Yuan Shao, the father of Fanghua in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 437

Liu Xie put down the brush and rubbed his eyes. Fushou who was beside him quickly came up and held Liu Xie's shoulders. She looked at the bamboo slips piled up like a hill on the table and said to herself that there were so many things going on during this time. There are hundreds of performances, from getting up early in the morning to the beginning of the night when the lights are on, there is almost no pause.

Now that there is almost no restraint in the court, it is rare for Liu Xie to experience the feeling of monopolizing power in the past few years. This sudden power is like a good medicine, which made him energetic and happy at first.

But after a month, Liu Xie gradually became a little dissatisfied from the initial excitement. He looked at the seemingly endless watches in front of him, and wished he could slap them all over the ground.

He has to approve everything by himself, no matter how big or small, this is not an easy task at all, after these days, he is almost exhausted!
Even when Liu Xie was sleeping, his mind was full of the sound of flipping the bamboo slips, the endless listings, the endless approval of memorials, and the endless stamping of seals.

For the first time, he felt that it might not be a good thing to do everything himself!
He deeply understood why the previous emperors let the eunuchs monopolize the power. The ministers in the court couldn't trust each other completely, and they couldn't handle everything by themselves, so they could only let the eunuchs do it for them.

But after experiencing the lesson of the eunuch's chaos and the party's ban, Liu Xie obviously didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, but this is not the way to go, he must cultivate as a confidant.

Thinking of this, he began to slander again, Lu Bu didn't care too much!

I gave him the power to open the mansion, and the original intention was to let Lu Bu recruit a set of people who would make him feel at ease, and share his worries. As a result, until now, Lu Bu still has two or three big cats and kittens under his command. I didn't take care of the things.

In contrast, although Dong Zhuo and Wang Yun had their own problems, they managed to straighten out the affairs of the Han Court. Only major matters that required Liu Xie's personal approval would be reported.

Although for Liu Xie at the time, he felt that he was under control, but in retrospect, he also gradually understood the operation of the imperial court in the process.

In contrast, Lu Bu's internal affairs ability is a bit too much.

Liu Xie really wanted to ask how Lu Bu got along all these years after he fled, and he has become a general, how can he still behave like a bandit leader?
However, Liu Xie also understands that Lu Bu betrayed the leader twice and was suspicious of his subordinates, causing those who want to take refuge in him to worry a lot. It can be said that he is the most isolated general in the past few decades.

But it is also the case, Cao Cao and others will agree with Lu Bu to take this position, right?
Liu Xie agreed that he couldn't see through Cao Cao.

Although he appears to be loyal, he is very determined in private. Yang Biao and Kong Rong have hinted to themselves many times that they must take precautions.

Especially Kong Rong, after Chenliu brought Zhang Miao brothers back, he ruthlessly read Cao Cao's book, saying that he killed Chenliu's people indiscriminately and disrespected the emperor's will.

In this regard, Liu Xie can only turn a blind eye and close his eyes. If everyone is killed, what else can he do?
Moreover, Zhong Yao, who had recently attached himself to Cao Cao, also made a contribution by convincing Zhang Yan of the Black Mountain Army and bringing tens of thousands of soldiers to vote.

With these people, Liu Xie will be able to incorporate them into the garrison directly under him, and since then he will have his own power. If there are any princes and ministers who want to use soldiers to threaten themselves in the future, they will have to weigh it more or less .

Moreover, after Cao Cao's goal of welcoming him to Xu County failed, he didn't insist anymore, and went back to Yanzhou.

Does this mean that he doesn't have too much covetous heart for himself, I'm afraid that Cao Cao still has his heart for the Han Dynasty, right?

It's really strange to say that it flatters me. Anyi is Lu Bu's lair, so it's reasonable for Lu Bu to stay by his side.

But the other two parties surprised Liu Xie.

Not to mention Cao Cao, the fierce tiger of the Yuan family seemed to be keeping a respectful distance from him.

He was rewarded by himself, but he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of planting eyeliner by his side and cultivating cronies of his party members, and he left Anyi immediately, lest he would become suspicious.

Liu Xie couldn't understand. Previously, from Dong Zhuo to Wang Yun, from Li Jue Guo Si to Bai Bojun, they all controlled themselves by their side, so Cao Cao and the fierce tiger didn't play their cards according to common sense?
Hard to catch?

In particular, the fierce tiger keeps a distance from him because he is afraid of Yuan Shao's suspicion, it seems that it doesn't make sense, so why come to please him?
Liu Xie shook his head, stretched his waist, and deeply understood that he still had a lot to learn. This fierce tiger was not much older than himself, but he was far ahead of him in many things. He wanted to subdue this People, there is still a long way to go if they want to have the magnanimity and strength of an emperor.

At this moment in Montenegro, Yuan Xi also felt that he had a long way to go back.

He chased Yang Feng that day, held his breath, and led his men to chase after him in Heishan. Although Yang Feng was familiar with the terrain of Heishan, Yuan Xi also had soldiers who had defected from Heishan. So Yang Feng didn't get rid of Yuan Xi in the end.

Instead, Yuan Xi listened to Ju Shou's suggestion and asked Yan Rou to make a big circle in advance through the Black Mountain and go straight to Bingzhou, blocking Yang Feng's possible escape direction, and as expected, cut off Yang Feng's retreat.

Now Yang Feng and the remnants of Heishan were captured, and they were returning along the way they came. This time, they didn't need to march in a hurry, so they realized the difficulty of the Heishan road.

Because they took wounded soldiers and prisoners with them, they walked for five or six days. There was still a hundred miles of mountain road away from the camp where they came. If they were unlucky, they might have to walk for several more days.

Yuan Xi turned his head to the side, looking at Yang Feng who was tied to a horse unconscious with heavy iron manacles and shackles, he didn't feel happy at all.

Regardless of whether Yang Feng was the mastermind behind Qu Yi's death, it is impossible for Qu Yi to come back to life. Lu Lingqi still did not kill Yang Feng. Yuan Xi finally decided to take Yang Feng back to Qu Yi's tomb in Beixin City first. Then pay homage with human life.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly rolled up, and with a thunderbolt, raindrops the size of soybeans fell.

Yuan Xi cursed secretly, the weather in Montenegro is indeed changing rapidly, why is it already autumn, and it will rain so much!
He asked the soldiers to take out their clothes to keep out the rain while looking for a place to hide from the rain, but this is the mountain road in Montenegro, where can they find a suitable place in a hurry?

Within a moment, everyone was drenched like a drowned chicken. Sun Li quickly took out a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat from his luggage, and handed them to Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi handed the coir raincoat to Lu Lingqi, motioning for it to cover her head, Lu Lingqi took it, but turned her head to look at it, and went to put it on the unconscious Yang Feng.

Yuan Xi was quite surprised, and said in a low voice: "This may be the murderer who killed your master, and you still take care of her like this?"

Lu Lingqi said softly, "I don't know either."

"But when I think about my fate on the battlefield in the future, I may not be as good as her, maybe I have some sympathy that I shouldn't have?"

Yuan Xi sighed, and put the bamboo hat on Lu Lingqi's head, "No, since Marquis Wen entrusted you to me, I will not let this happen."

"Speaking of which, Yang Feng was abandoned by the Black Mountain Army when she got to this point. It seems that she is also credulous, and she has to blame herself."

After hearing this, Lu Lingqi snorted coldly, "I think this matter is the fault of the Black Mountain Army."

"Who would treat a dead offspring as an abandoned son?"

"After letting her die, turn around and sell her?"

"I don't think Zhang Yan is a thing either!"

Yuan Xi heartily agreed, this kind of indiscriminate thing was indeed not very kind, but the result was brought about by the joint efforts of Cao Cao and himself, and it is indeed a bit unfair to say it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Lingqi approached and lifted the bamboo hat over the heads of the two of them. They walked side by side silently on the muddy and slippery mountain road, leaning on their wooden sticks.

The autumn rain did not stop, and there was rain and fog in the mountains. The autumn coolness swept everyone's body, but everyone followed Yuan Xi, walking firmly in one direction.

The bigger the storm, the more we must work together, even if the road ahead is unknown, even if we are temporarily on the wrong road, as long as we keep going, we will be able to get out sooner or later.

Yuan Xi looked at the crowd behind him, who were silently following him, and couldn't help being moved.

At this moment, he was finally no longer alone.

Rainwater with an earthy smell flowed through Yang Feng's hair at the back of her neck, along her cheeks, and into her mouth. The hot cheeks and forehead were dilute by the cold rainwater.

He slowly opened his eyes, sprayed out the rainwater from his mouth with a mouthful of blood foam, and then slowly sat up straight from the horse, the shackles on his hands and feet jingled.

Zhao Yuntian Yu heard the prestige, and then looked away. Under the current situation, it is impossible for Yang Feng to escape under the eyes of several people.

Yang Feng raised her head to the sky, opened her mouth, and the rainwater fell into her mouth. She drank a few sips before she regained consciousness.

She has had a fever for several days, and even Yang Feng herself is a little puzzled if she can survive until now. Does she really not want to die in her heart?
Also, who would want to die?

She endured the ravages of the rain. The autumn rain was so cold that even the horse under her crotch was sneezing, and her feet slipped from time to time. Only then did Yang Feng discover the coir raincoat on her body.

She looked around and saw that the people around her were not covered, and they were thoughtful.

Then she moved her gaze slowly, looking at the backs of the two people who shared the same bamboo hat.

Yang Feng naturally recognized these two figures from behind.

One is the fierce tiger of the Yuan family, who killed his righteous brother, defeated the Black Mountain army several times, and finally flattened the Black Mountain, and even fell into the opponent's hands.

The other one is a very talented daughter of Marquis Wen, both in terms of physical fitness and savvy, she is even better than herself back then, and even when she assassinated a fierce tiger, she made a move, which made her fail.

The two people's shoulders were very close, and their heads were cuddled together, which made Yang Feng feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Since my father died of illness, I have been alone until now. No one can understand me. If anyone is willing to understand me, I am not willing to let others see through me.

Even if they are the Yellow Turban Army, how many people can truly inherit Huang Tian's ambition and save the people from suffering?
Among these people, can anyone really succeed in the end?

At this moment, Yuan Xi's voice came from the front, reciting a very strange poem.

Different from the four-character and five-character poems used in poetry, the number of characters is uneven, and it has a unique rhythm.

"Don't listen to the sound of golden horses and iron horses. It's hard to walk lightly on the muddy road. Wearing stars and moons to find the place, on the ground, half a pair of iron armor washes the autumn wind."

"It is expected to be cold and rainy, and the body is light, and it is slightly cold. Steel knives and iron guns are screaming at night, and the wind and frost are rushing to find peace. The world will welcome the first sunshine without hunger and cold."

(End of this chapter)