Chapter 105
Li Wenhou and Beigong Boyu led troops to besiege Chang'an. The scene should be fierce and dangerous.

But in the end, it abruptly turned into a scolding battle. Originally, it was only Beigong Boyu who insulted Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, so he found some foreign aid in the city.

This time it was Beigong Boyu's turn to feel bad, those rascals in Chang'an, they were really dirty when they cursed.

So Beigong Boyu also began to look for foreign aid. After all, there are more than 8 people here, and it is easy to find some low-quality players.

As a result, dozens of hundreds of people started a scolding war in the city and the city, scolding from relatives to the region, scolding the barbarians in Liangzhou here, cursing the defeated dogs in Guanzhong...

But the scolding war is back to the scolding war, and the siege of Chang'an by the rebels has become a fact, and soon the news was rushed to Luoyang for eight hundred miles.

The capital was shaken, and all the officials and common people were shocked. Chang'an is the old capital of the Han Dynasty!
We have already reached Chang'an, how far is it from Luoyang?
At this time, Liu Hong was so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep, and the things he used to like most were almost smashed by himself:

"They all said to abandon Liangzhou and guard Chencang. Now I have abandoned Liangzhou, but I didn't keep this Chencang. It is my fault to besiege Chang'an and disturb the emperor's mausoleum!"

After the voice fell, Zhang Rang said quickly:
"What's wrong with Your Majesty? Your Majesty is definitely not wrong! Your Majesty knows people well and chooses talented people. They didn't even accept money, so they let these people take office..."

"It's just that they failed His Majesty's trust. Not only did they fail to stop the rebels, Zhang Wen and Yuan Pang were even captured by the rebels. Now they have become a big shame..."

"The siege of Chang'an and disturbing the emperor's mausoleum are all Lu Zhi's fault. He failed to repel the rebels and disturbed the mausoleum of the former emperors of the Han Dynasty. Could it be because of his incompetence..."

"The emperor humiliated his ministers to death, because these ministers are unable to share his majesty's worries and problems, but if they are useful, they will not be useless at all!"

Hearing Zhang Rang's preposterous words, even Liu Hong knew that they were preposterous words, but he was willing to believe such preposterous words.

Liu Hong sat back down again, his expression gradually calmed down, with a bit of imperial majesty:
"I am not wrong, the fault lies with the officials, wait until the rebels are defeated, then put Lu Zhi in prison, and interrogate him one by one for his crimes..."

Then Liu Hong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he said very majesticly:
"Hundreds of officials are incompetent, I will take action on my own, Zhang Wen is my personally named General Wei, Yuan Pang is my personally named General Xizhonglang, although they were defeated and captured, but I can't ignore it..."

"Send the Yellow Gate to Chang'an to discuss the redemption with the rebels. As long as Zhang Wen and Yuan Pang come back, don't let them be humiliated, let the big man be humiliated, all conditions can be negotiated..."

Speaking of this, Liu Hong's voice paused, and soon he said again:

"Let them ask the Diqiang barbarians privately if they are experiencing difficulties in life or if the officials are oppressing the innocent. As long as they stop messing around, I will make decisions for them..."

"Remember to keep it private, send your confidants to inquire, and don't say anything about this matter for now!"

Zhang Rang looked at Liu Hong, his face was extremely majestic, like a good emperor who made decisions for the people, even he was a little dazed, but he still reacted quickly:
"The old servant complies with the order, and must choose his confidants to go. As long as those barbarians are bathed in the grace of the emperor, they will definitely not dare to continue to commit rebellion. They even turned to the light on the spot, tied up Chen Yi, and Lingzheng these two thieves to submit to the court!"

Liu Hong nodded, with a smile on his face, only Zhang Rang understood his mind best.

Chen Yi, Ling Zheng, these two are the leaders of the bandits, no matter whether they are voluntary or forced, both of them have become recognized as the leaders of the rebel army, anyone can pardon them, but the two of them cannot.

Otherwise, the face of the imperial court and the face of the emperor will be completely lost, but for those Di Qiang who have rebelled and surrendered year after year, as long as they don't rebel again, they can be appeased.

The main reason is that the Hebei Yellow Turban has not been calmed down, otherwise Liu Hong would not be willing to bow his head easily.

But at this time, Zhang Jiao was already so ill that he was even bedridden.

In Guangzong City, a house!
Zhang Jiao was lying on the bed, his face was very pale, a group of doctors were making a diagnosis...

But in the end, all of them shook their heads, saying there was nothing they could do because it was heart failure.

Zhang Liang stared at the doctors and roared in a low voice:
"You talk, you talk, what is the disease of the eldest brother, how should he be treated, if you don't tell me, I will kill you!"

These doctors' legs were weak, and they knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, but Zhang Jiao said with difficulty:
"Third brother, don't embarrass them. I am a doctor myself. I know my own body very well. I am probably going to die soon..."

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Zhang Liang knelt in front of Zhang Jiao's bed, his face full of grief:

"Big brother!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the doctors left in a hurry, fearing that they would be killed by Zhang Liang.

Zhang Jiao forced a smile, turned slightly to look at Zhang Liang, and said with difficulty again:
"Everyone is going to die, but it's a pity that the great cause has not been accomplished. Let others come in. I have something to say to you..."

Zhang Liang nodded, and then sent someone out to call for someone, and soon the room was full of people.

Looking at the sad faces and the panicked eyes, Zhang Jiao smiled weakly:
"I failed to lead you to establish a peaceful world, and brought you to a dead end. These are all my faults. Yuan Yi, Man Cheng, Bo Cai, Peng Tuo... They have all gone before us, maybe I have to go find them too..."

"After I die, if the court accepts the surrender, then you should surrender. You can use my head in exchange. I don't want anyone to die..."

"Big brother!"

"teacher!"

"General!"

"..."

All the people cried out in grief, they all knelt in front of the Zhangjiao bed, and the big teardrops gradually rolled down their faces.

For a moment, Zhang Jiao's face returned to rosy, and he spoke very clearly, as if he was asking the sky:
"God, if you are still alive, then why don't you open your eyes and see, if you are dead, then why did I fail..."

Finished, breathless.

Zhang Liang's eyes widened, his face was full of panic, he stretched out his hand to test Zhang Jiao's breath, and found that his elder brother was really dead.

As if the sky was falling, Zhang Liang hugged Zhang Jiao's corpse, and roared angrily after a long time:
"The sky is dead, as my elder brother said, if you want to surrender, you can surrender, but I will never surrender, the sky is dead..."

The next moment, all the people shouted in unison:
"Huang Tian is standing!"

From the look on his face, he knew that no one chose to surrender, and no one like Tang Zhou could persevere until now.

The trend of mourning soldiers is fearless!

(End of this chapter)

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