The three countries are very nuclear

Chapter 394 God is sorry, that dog Lin Zichu is finally back!
The major events of the country lie in Rong and Si.

In the thousands of years of Chinese civilization, sacrifice and war have always been placed in the same position.

The sacrifice here is a prayer to the heaven and earth, and a supplication to the gods, but the most important... is the offering to the ancestors.

The Chinese people pay the most attention to these, and they pay attention to the fact that the incense is endless during the sacrifice.Even if you are poor and have no place to live, you can't cut off the offerings from your ancestors.

And thus derived a kind of emotion that is very close to innate, that is, fallen leaves return to their roots, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation.

What is passed down is the name, the spirit, the cultural heritage, and the meaning of existence.

Survivors are the most important of all people!
But since Dong Zhuo moved his capital to Chang'an, he began to loot Luoyang's wealth in large quantities.If it's just robbing other people's wealth, that's all. Who would have thought that this guy would not spare even the dead.

Dong Zhuo did not move the tombs of the emperors of all dynasties, but the tombs of the princes and nobles were all excavated. After taking away the funerary objects inside, Dong Zhuo threw the bones aside and ignored them.

Pity those princes and nobles, who were powerful, powerful, or devoted themselves to the country...there are many outstanding people among them.When they were alive, they assisted the emperor in governing the world and left their names in history.

Who ever wanted to die, but Dong Zhuo stole the house.

In addition, the ancestral temple and shrine in the palace were also looted by Dong Zhuo. Inside, the statues of the tablets and statues of the emperors of the Han Dynasty were destroyed, and all valuables were taken away, even the lampstands with long burning lights in front of the palace were not spared.

After Liu Bei led his army into Luo, he discovered such a tragic situation.Seeing that the ancestral tablets were all in such a catastrophe, Liu Bei burst into tears, then ordered people to repair the ancestral temple, and sacrificed it with the ceremony of a prison.

But after all, it was in a hurry, and it could only be repaired briefly.When Yuan Shu came with his army, he also heard about it, so he summoned the princes to discuss the matter.

After all, as the leader of the coalition army, he is naturally a Hanchen, so how could he allow the ancestral temple to be in such a miserable state.

After some discussion, although the army was stationed outside the city, some troops were sent to the city to repair the ancestral temple and assist in the restoration of the tablets of the emperors of all dynasties.

And the person in charge of this matter is none other than Sun Jian.

After a major epidemic, the progress of the repair work slowed down a bit, but at any rate, it was still a few days after the snowfall, and the repair of the ancestral temple was finally completed.

After another solemn sacrifice, Sun Jian took his son Sun Ce back to the camp, ready to return to Yuan Shu.

"A great man with four hundred years of glory, but Dong Zhuo made him look like this..."

Sun Jian straddled the horse, looked at the bones half buried by the wind and snow on the road, recalled the dilapidated appearance of the ancestral temple before it was repaired, and couldn't help sighing.

"Dong Bandit... a hundred deaths will not atone for his crime!"

When Sun Jian was young, his reputation for bravery spread throughout the village, and later he became a county official.First he suppressed robbers and bandits, and then he was transferred to a local general. He conquered the rebellion all the way, quelled the border troubles, and then conquered the Yellow Turbans.

After careful calculation, it has been nearly 20 years.

Sun Jian has long been used to life as a Han official, and also used to fighting bravely and making contributions under the banner of the Han army.

In the past 20 years, many storms and waves have come. Even the Yellow Turban Rebellion that year was as powerful as the sky, but it failed to endanger the dominance of the big man.But who would have thought that within a year, he was made into this appearance by a martial artist from Xiliang.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Jian felt mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it was like.

Back in the day, Sun Jian followed Sikong and Zhang Wen to the northwest to quell the chaos.In the wind and sand all over the sky, Sun Jian led his subordinates and killed the Liangzhou thieves on their backs, so happy!

But now, even Zhang Wen, who was kind to him, had already died tragically under Dong Zhuo's sword...

"Ugh……"

The thoughts in my mind turned a thousand times, but finally turned into a long sigh, echoing in the snow-covered world.

Could it be that the great Han Guozuo has really come to an end?
The young Sun Ce next to him obviously didn't understand his father's feelings for the Great Han Ancestral Temple, seeing his father shaking his head and sighing, he was suddenly a little puzzled.

"Now that the ancestral temple has been repaired, why does father make such a long sigh? And why is he so depressed?"

Sun Ce is obviously a teenager at heart, and he still has good expectations for the future.

Sun Jian glanced at his son, just about to explain, but hesitated to speak, and finally sighed:

"You do not understand."

These three words contain many complex emotions, which Sun Ce can't empathize with.

Sun Ce naturally didn't dare to refute his father, but he still smiled and said, "Of course I don't understand, but it's already November. Counting the time, Lin Zichu should have returned from Chang'an anyway. By then, he must Come back with the emperor's reward! Father, what does the emperor look like?"

Compared to Sun Jian's depression, Sun Ce was smiling, his eyes as bright as the early sun, full of youthful vigor.

Next to him, Huang Gai laughed loudly when he heard the words: "What does it look like? It's just one nose and two eyes. What's the difference between me and others! Major generals are so rare!"

"Uncle Huang, don't lie to me!" Sun Ce dissatisfied, "I have also read the book. It is recorded in the book that the son of heaven is the man appointed by heaven, the lord of all directions, and most of them have visions!"

Hearing this, Huang Gai smiled even more happily, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

What is the orthodox destiny, the destiny of the people, all farts!
If he was really a man of destiny, then why was Hongnong King Liu Bian deposed by Dong Zhuo, and later even killed by poison!

Sun Jian turned his head, looked at Sun Ce and said, "Lin Zichu came here with the emperor's award? Where did you hear that?"

"This is what Xuzhou Muxuande himself said." Sun Ce said with a face full of reason, "Xuande's benevolence and righteousness are known to everyone in the world, so can you still deceive me?"

Facing such an innocent son, Sun Jian, the fierce tiger, lost his temper and was left with a wry smile all over his face.

How can the young emperor in Chang'an have any property to reward the princes of the Guandong?
Therefore, even if there is a reward, it is mostly an official title.

Now the Son of Heaven has only these things.

It is embarrassing that the great man who has been in glory for four hundred years, the ruler of the world, has been reduced to this level.

Sun Jian may not be very loyal to the emperor, but seeing the court he has fought for for 20 years has become like this, it is human nature to feel depressed for a while.

Next to him, Sun Ce was still chattering, "In this battle against Dong, my father, as a vanguard, defeated the enemy repeatedly. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was the first to challenge Dong. I don't know what reward the emperor will give..."

Sun Ce, who is 15 years old this year, still has the most simple moral values-I am loyal to the country, kill the enemy and eliminate the thief, the emperor should award rewards according to the degree of merit.

Sun Jian came back to his senses, and was about to tell his son a few words about the doorway, but suddenly heard a voice from behind.

I saw a soldier rushing towards Sun Jian on a flying horse, then rolled off the horse, knelt down and clasped his fists and said, "General, the rear army is under attack!"

"what!"

Sun Jian was shocked, his tiger eyes widened, and he shouted, "Who is in the enemy army, and how many are there?"

When Sun Jian returned from repairing the Luoyang Ancestral Temple this time, there were no more than a thousand soldiers around Sun Jian. If he really encountered a large number of enemy troops, he might not be able to retreat completely.

"Back to the general, the enemy army is only more than a hundred people, and there is no banner!"

After hearing the soldiers' answers, Sun Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and then a burst of anger gushed out of his chest.

The thief is so brave!

More than a hundred people dare to surprise me!
It is absolutely unbearable to regard me, Sun Wentai, as nothing!
"Pass a general order to surround this group of thieves, and don't let any one escape!" Sun Jian's eyes were full of murderous intent, "I want to see today, who is the thieves who are so rampant!"

"only!"

The soldiers took the order with fists in their hands and left.

……

In the snowstorm, Lin Xi stood with his hands behind his back, watching the battle in the distance.

According to Lin Chao's plan, Xu Huang brought more than a hundred elites from the school administration. When he saw Sun Jian's team, he immediately rushed up and carried out a suicide attack, catching Sun Jian by surprise.

However, these 100 people were just ordinary elites of the school administration, and they were not slaves of the three surnames, so it was naturally impossible to kill Sun Jian's team.But after Sun Jian's soldiers reacted, Xu Huang fell into a disadvantage.

Sun Jian originally wanted to encircle, but Xu Huang saw that the limelight was not right, so he ran away immediately and led the remaining troops to leave the battlefield before being encircled by Sun Jian.

It's just that when they were evacuating, by coincidence, a golden bag woven with Sichuan brocade fell out of Xu Huang's arms.

Not only is this pocket lined with gold thread, but the pattern on it is also extraordinary, and the color is bright, forming a sharp contrast with the snowy battlefield.

In order for Sun Jian to discover Yuxi, Xu Huang worked very hard.

This small-scale conflict lasted for less than half an hour. In order not to let the Sun family and his son find himself, Xu Huang mixed with the soldiers and fought and retreated. In the end, he injured four or fifty people before he escaped from the battle and fled all the way north. .

Sun Jian looked at the soldiers of the school office going away, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said with a sneer, "I don't know what it means to dare to make a surprise attack with such a small weight!"

Not far away, Sun Ce, who led the army to hunt him down, also came back, still holding a bag in his hand.

Sun Ce was young and had good eyesight, so he found this pocket from the endless snow at a glance.As soon as he got it, the soft touch made him understand that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.

"Father, this is abandoned by thieves!"

So, like offering a treasure, he handed the pocket to Sun Jian.

"This thing is..."

Sun Jian took it, opened it, and was stunned.

The snow in the sky is falling more and more tightly, as if it is heralding something.

……

Xu Huang led his army to run for a long time before he escaped Sun Ce's pursuit.When they saw Lin Xi, both he and the horse under his crotch were exhausted and out of breath.

"Government order, what the supervising army ordered, is done!"

Hearing this, Lin Xi nodded.

Xu Huang has always been safe in handling affairs.He said it was done, and there will be basically no accidents.

However, Lin Xi's eyes were still looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, and she remained silent.

Lin Xi was not surprised that his elder brother Lin Chao wanted to plot against Yuan Shu, but he chose Sun Jian as a breakthrough point, which still made Lin Xi quite puzzled and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lin Xi was silent, Xu Huang asked, "Zixu, what's wrong?"

Lin Xi shook her head, and replied: "Brother's schemes are always foolproof. Since he made a move, there is absolutely no reason for Sun Wentai to escape."

"That being the case, why do you still look sullen?"

Lin Xi sighed softly, and stretched out her hand, trying to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.But when he really caught it, the snowflakes had already started to melt in his hands.

"Gongming, I just can't figure it out..."

Lin Xi looked at Sun Jian's troops that could still be seen in the distance, and said quietly: "Sun Wentai is a fierce tiger from the east of the Yangtze River, and he has made great achievements since the alliance. He can be called a hero of the world. Even if he dies, he should die on the battlefield. , rather than conspiracy calculations."

Hearing this, Xu Huang was also silent.

It is said that brave generals will inevitably die in battle, but I don't know that death in battle is the pursuit of brave generals, and it is also the best destination.

After a long time, Xu Huang said: "Zixu, we are just soldiers, responsible for fighting. But the supervising army is different. What he has in mind is the general trend of the world. For the great cause of the lord, let alone one Sun Jian, even ten Sun Jian Die!"

Lin Xi smiled: "It's natural, and I didn't question my brother's decision. It's just that after Sun Wentai's death, I never had the chance to fight against such brave generals again. It's a pity in my heart..."

As a young man with the ambition of "returning the corpse in horse leather", Lin Xi was especially able to empathize with a fierce general like Sun Jian,

He believes that some people... should give him a fair chance to fight with them!

But Xu Huang next to him rolled his eyes at him after hearing this.

In the end, you, Lin Zixu, just want to fight Sun Wentai, why bother to say it so provocatively!

Besides, how many catties and taels do you have, don't you have any points in your heart?
If you really want to fight head-on, it's hard to say whether Sun Wentai will die or not. You will definitely achieve your ambition and end up as a shrouded corpse in horse leather.

……

mid-November.

After the snow cleared, the sun was finally willing to show a smiling face, shining on the earth and melting the snowflakes.

The great epidemic outside Luoyang City was basically over. When all the princes were busy counting the casualties and burying the corpses, Liu Bei returned to the camp just like half a month ago. middle.

The difference is that this time Lin Chao also came back, and Lin Chao deliberately spread the news.

Immediately, the princes of the Kanto region were all boiling!

God is sorry, Lin Zichu finally came back.

He had left Luoyang since the beginning of September, and went to Chang'an to ask the emperor for a reward, but now it was mid-November, more than two full months before and after!
If they didn't know that he went to Chang'an, the princes would have thought that Lin Chao had traveled to Jiaozhou!
It's been two full months!

Do you, Lin Zichu, know how we spent these two months!
First, food and grass were wasted in vain, then there was a major epidemic in the army, and finally it was freezing again. It really felt like years.

When you first went to Lin Zi, the chrysanthemums hadn't yet bloomed.

When I came back, the winter plums were already in bloom.

We can wait until all the flowers are thanked for the official title bestowed by the emperor!

Fortunately, Lin Chao also knew that they were impatient, so he simply...

I plan to keep them waiting for two more days.

There is a saying that if you have too many debts, you will not be burdened, and if you have too many lice, you will not be afraid of being bitten. I have already returned to the camp.

So, Lin Chao excused himself to travel all the way, feeling the cold occasionally, seeing no visitors, and hiding in the tent with everyone in Xuzhou, continuing to eat hot pot and sing songs.

At the same time, rumors began to spread in the army.

(End of this chapter)