Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive

Chapter 10
The hustle and bustle of Chang'an is better than that of Luoyang.

Clouds were gradually growing at dusk, the sun was setting on the west mountain, and the broken banner was raised high by the sudden cool wind, and suddenly fell down again.

The rain fell pattering down, washing away the scorched earth and ashes on the leather armor of the generals.

The war horse on the side flicked its blood-smeared stick-shaped tail lightly. The dried blood clots fell on the sand, melted away by the rain, and penetrated into the dark soil layer.

Li Jue loosened her hair, wiped off the mud on her face with the rain, and looked at Chang'an City in the rain for a long time.

"Has the messenger returned?"

Li Jue turned to ask.

He recalled the situation when he first entered Chang'an, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if the singing and music were still vaguely lingering in his ears.

If Situ can promise to forgive us...

Returning to Chang'an, letting go of the military power, and being a wealthy and idle person, this life is enough.

Li Jue waited for the envoy to forward Wang Yun's reply.

He still has an optimistic attitude in his heart.

Situ should not refuse to be able to surrender our Xiliang sergeants without bloodshed.

After all, Chang'an has just stabilized just now, and the court probably doesn't want to use weapons anymore at this time.

He knew there was a lot of fluke in his thinking.

It's just that he has enjoyed the lust and luxury in Luoyang and Chang'an successively, and he doesn't want to go back to Xiliang and other remote and bitter cold places no matter what.

Li Jue also thought that if Wang Yun made up his mind not to pardon them, then the only way left was to escape each other.

If it got to that point, would he really be willing?

Li Jue asked himself.

I'm afraid not.

Jia Xu came here when Li Jue retreated from the envoy and was alone.

"General."

"At this moment, we are like sailing against the rapids, sailing on the edge."

"If you don't try your best to advance, you will be smashed to pieces, and there will be no place to bury you."

Li Jue frowned and said, "Wen He, you are exaggerating too much."

"Since we can't ask for a pardon, then we will divide up and flee."

"Could it be that the imperial court can still send out soldiers to chase around?"

"General, Your Majesty sits in Chang'an, and immediately summons the princes of the world to arrest and kill us."

"I'm like the turtle in the urn, I can only kill it with my hands tied. This is what the general wants."

Li Jue turned pale and screamed, "Wen He save me!"

"Wenhe, I know you must have a good plan in your stomach, and I am willing to follow your plan!"

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

Jia Xu bowed his hands and saluted, hiding his eyes behind his sleeves and took a quick glance at Li Jue's expression.

He suppressed his voice, glanced carefully around again, and then whispered: "Xiao has a plan."

"Follow the country to conquer the world."

in the hall

Zhong Ping stared at his toes with downcast eyes, almost staring at a hole in his shoes.

"I'm just an ordinary sunny and cheerful boy. I don't have any secrets, so why am I standing here?"

Under Zhongping's excessive tension, he involuntarily began to play songs in a single loop in his mind.

If someone on Zhihu now asks, "Why is Qin Wuyang, a 13-year-old who can kill without blinking an eye, so frightened when he sees King Qin?"

Zhong Ping feels that he can give a more authoritative answer now.

"Thank you for the invitation. I am in the Three Kingdoms and just entered Weiyang Palace. I am 13 years old and have no experience in killing."

"Stepping into the hall with your left foot, under the death stares of all the big officials, your legs are already numb..."

"Chongqing, Zhongqing, come to me quickly."

Liu Xie was very excited.

After all, Wang Yun is the leader of the gentry, he values ​​fame more, and will not covet achievements that do not belong to him.

So when Dong Zhuo died, the first thing Wang Yun did after taking control of the court was to report to Liu Xie the credit of Zhong Ping and Xun You.

Liu Xie heard that Zhong Ping proposed the strategy of killing Dong, and even after the two news that Zhong Ping had planned to rescue Liu Bian.

Liu Xie was so excited that he wished he could call Zhong Ping into the palace and sleep with him every day.

Even Liu Bian and Zhong Boheng, who were deposed emperors, dared to risk their lives to save them, let alone the emperor, me?

what is this? !!

This is a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty!
This is the man who came down from the sky to help the Han! ! !
You can always trust Zhong Boheng.

Zhong Ping didn't know why Liu Xie was so excited.

He also really wanted to go up, after all, the feeling of oppression standing underneath was too heavy.

But, but his legs are really numb...

Zhong Ping racked his brains and organized his language to refuse.

Liu Xie couldn't wait, and walked down directly, grabbing Zhong Ping's hand.

"Chongqing, since Beiman Mountain, you have rescued the Han Dynasty several times, but I have not been able to reward you."

"I feel very guilty."

Zhong Ping realized that Wang Yun might have spoken out what he had done.

No wonder I felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Back then, Beiman Mountain was stared at by a group of bosses...

Hey, so, everyone actually knows what I did?

that……

Zhongping rolled his eyes very stiffly.

From the corner of his eye, he could already see his father's face with an extremely complicated expression.

What kind of peace did Liu Xie say? Now I can't listen to a word.

His current mood is the same as that of failing the exam in his previous life. He originally planned to hide the paper quickly before his mother knew that he had passed the exam this week.

As a result, I racked my brains and tried my best to deal with the test papers. When I got home, I found out that the teacher had directly sent the results to the group.

Zhong Ping returned home in a daze, and realized that he seemed to have been expropriated by the court.

Well.

"Brother Tong, can you show me my current panel?"

The system is very cold.

A light curtain flashed in Zhongping's mind.

Host: species flat

Age: Thirteen

Position: Shaofu

Remaining lifespan: four years, five months, eight hours and thirteen minutes
Force: 30
Intelligence: 60
Commander: 10
Charisma: 70
Reputation: 10
Items owned: Pepsi (Liquid 5L)

A bag of watermelon (6 catties)

Paper production flow chart (simplified version)

"Brother Tong, is your melon ripe?" Zhong Ping showed a weird smile.

"...The host please don't change the name of the system at will."

Zhongping was very puzzled: "When did I change your name?"

"The number of the system is H-114, and the host can call the system 114."

"114? It's not easy to call this. Let's call it Brother Tong. It seems that we two are more friendly."

"Speaking of it, Brother Tong, why did you suddenly care about this today? It feels like you didn't care about these things at all before?"

"The system will be upgraded every year according to the host's behavior patterns."

"Oh." Zhong Ping said with a smile, "I feel that Brother Tong seems to be more humane after you upgrade."

"The watermelon provided by the system to the host is Qilin melon, with a sweetness of 11 degrees, and it is determined to be fully ripe."

"...Okay, I take back what I said earlier."

Zhong Ping sighed, he thought the system would pick up his call.

I can only shake my wits at the system, the feeling that the system may not be able to pick it up is really...

Chong Ping felt a little homesick again.

Zhong Ji was in a complicated mood. He remembered the day when Dong Zhuo hosted the banquet, he winked at Xun You, and the weird expression Xun You showed him.

No wonder no one discussed with him about assassinating the chairman after that day...

The clown was me? !

(End of this chapter)