Chapter 588: A Dream of Huangliang
Following the sound of the voice, a young man in silver scale armor strode towards him with a sword at his waist.
Everyone sees it as a powerful general who has become famous in Hanoi in recent years, Fang Yue.
In recent years, Montenegrin thieves have been rampant, constantly capturing and plundering Bingzhou, Hanoi, Jizhou and other places. Fang Yue led the Hanoi soldiers to shine in the fight against the Montenegrin bandits, and his prestige in the army increased day by day.
"Take down these traitors for me, and if you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot!"
Fang Yue waved his hand forward, and a large number of soldiers poured in behind him, and within a short time, all the archers outside the hall were subdued.
Compared with the arrogant young boy who didn't accept anyone, Fang Yue now has grown up much more capable and decisive.
"Fang Yue, you erection!" Han Hao was anxious and angry, gritted his teeth and shouted out this name, he never thought that he would kill Fang Yue halfway.
Under the sharp reversal of the situation, Xiao Ji suddenly got up and shouted to the soldiers in the hall: "Put down your weapons quickly, maybe you can still wait for you to die!" ”
The sword and axe men who broke into the hall looked at me, I looked at you, they all looked at each other, and the military heart was shaken.
As long as he is not blind, he should be able to see that Han Hao is gone.
"Don't let it go, go kill Lu Bu for me now!" Han Hao shouted loudly, wanting to make the last dying struggle.
Unfortunately, no one listened to the order.
A bunch of rubbish!
Seeing that the swords and axes were indifferent, Han Hao scolded angrily, pulled out the sword at his waist with a bang, gritted his teeth, and rushed to Lu Bu not far forward like a frenzy, fighting to the death.
"It's a pity." Lu Bu shook his head slightly, as if he was a little regretful.
Seeing this, Chen Wei and several other guards quickly stepped forward, and under the flickering collision of swords and sword shadows, Han Hao was slashed to death in the hall.
"Lord, so-and-so-loyal!"
Before he died, Han Hao, who was bleeding profusely, looked at Wang Kuang, his mouth was wrapped in thick blood, one by one, his eyes were still unwilling, and gradually dimmed.
I still remember when I was young, rape yellow flowers.
"Yuan heir, the Han is declining, and the traitors are in rebellion, can you help me?" At that time, the energetic Wang Kuang was not yet white.
"Han Hao is not talented, I am willing to use this flesh and blood to help the lord achieve a grand plan!"
Han Hao, who was full of enthusiasm, thought that he had found Bole, and raised three fingers to swear to heaven and earth, although he had no regrets about his death.
Who would have thought that things are not people.
After all, it's a dream.
As soon as Han Hao died, all the swordsmen and axes in the hall honestly put down their weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, and waited for Lu Bu to dispose of them.
Fang Yue crossed the threshold, and after entering the lobby, he took the initiative to hug his fist at Lu Bu: "The last general, Fang Yue, meet Da Sima!" ”
Back then, when the Xianbei people were expelled, Fang Yue and Lu Bu were still generals of the same level. Now, in just a few years, Lu Bu has changed into a powerful minister of the government and the opposition, but he is still a small general.
People have to sigh: 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.
Seeing Fang Yue come in, Lu Bu was in a good mood, handed him a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Fang Yue, we haven't seen each other for many years, right?" ”
Fang Yue stepped forward and respectfully took the wine glass, nodded, and recalled: "Five or six years." ”
I remember the last time we met, it was Lu Bu who moved the moth thief to Bingzhou.
Lu Bu nodded, his tone was a little emotional, as if it had only been a blink of an eye, and it had been so many years.
"Da Sima, what should we do with these people?" Fang Yue pointed to the knife and axe hand in the hall and asked Lu Bu's opinion.
The dead Han Hao has been carried out of the hall, except for Wang Kuang, who is a little uncomfortable, no one present feels sorry for him.
"Da Sima, Han Hao is a thief, although he is dead, but attempting to murder Da Sima is already a heinous crime. When the head of the owl is shown to the public, the family is wiped out! A bloated Hanoi official sat up straight and arched his hands.
"Han Hao deserves to die, and these soldiers must all be executed in order to set an example!"
"That's right, if you don't kill them today, how can you be righteous and tomorrow! Da Sima, the lower officials request that these soldiers be beheaded! ”
"The lower official seconded the proposal."
"Seconded."
The officials of Hanoi all stood up at this moment and spoke righteously. It was as if they weren't the ones who were huddled in the corner and shivering.
"Da Sima spares his life, Da Sima spares his life......"
Hearing that those officials wanted to put themselves to death, the soldiers kneeling in the hall kowtowed and begged for mercy. Everyone is old and young, if they are not afraid of death, they have already been on it just now.
Of course, Lu Bu understood that these officials wanted to vent their personal anger, so he looked at Wang Kuang and consulted: "Wang Yuanjun, what do you think?" ”
Hearing this, Wang Kuang was shocked, immediately knelt on the ground, and took the initiative to plead guilty: "Today's affairs are all due to the lack of control by the lower officials, which caused the subordinates to engage in rebellion and disturbed the big Sima. Therefore, I didn't dare to ask Da Sima for forgiveness, and Kuang was willing to be imprisoned for trial, just begging Da Sima to be kind and spare my family. ”
Wang Kuang knew in his heart that this time, he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe.
"Da Sima, this matter was done by Han Hao alone, and it has nothing to do with the public festival, please be clear!" As Wang Kuang's friend, Cai Yong naturally couldn't turn a blind eye and pleaded with Lu Bu for him.
The rest of the people also looked at Lu Bu, waiting for his final verdict.
Looking at Wang Kuang, who had gray hair and a frightened expression, Lu Bu raised his hand and said calmly: "Wang Yuanjun, you get up." ”
Wang Kuang was still kneeling, not daring to get up.
"Although Lu is a rough man, he is not blind. Han Hao's rebellion really has nothing to do with you, and I won't wronged you for it. Lu Bu accentuated his voice, and then looked at those soldiers: "And you, all get up, good man, how can you kneel and beg for mercy at every turn." ”
Seeing that Lu Bu had indeed forgiven them, Wang Kuang and the soldiers stood up nervously.
"As for how to deal with Han Hao, there is no need to show the head to the public, let's bury him alive." Lu Bu said, Han Hao is not a heinous crime, at best, he can only be said to have committed the following crimes.
In the final analysis, he was just unwilling to let Wang Kuang be ruled by Lu Bu.
"Great Sima Rende!"
The officials who had insisted on the execution just now immediately changed their tune, changed direction, and started to pat their assemblies again.
After this turmoil, Lu Bu also lost his appetite, and simply said a word to Wang Kuang and other Hanoi officials, and then led Xiao Ji and others back to the camp in the city.
Not long after Lu Bu left, all the officials in the hall gradually dispersed.
Soon, there were only two and a half hundred old men left in the entire lobby, Wang Kuang and Cai Yong.
"Gongjie, tell me honestly, have you ever had a ......?"
Wang Kuang naturally knew the meaning of his old friend's words, he did not answer directly, but sighed a little shortly: "Uncle, you and I are both old!" In this world, it should be Lu Bu and Yuan Shao. ”
Comprehending Wang Kuang's words, Cai Yong stopped making a sound and silently walked to his old friend's side.
The two old men walked out of the hall together, welcoming the last rays of the sunset.