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In Luoyang City, in the General's Mansion, He Jin was waiting anxiously like an ant on a hot pot. It was already past midnight, and neither Cao Cao, who was going to mobilize troops outside the city, nor Yuan Shao, who was going to contact the nobles, had any news. After all, with his extremely stupid mind, he also knew that as soon as daybreak, the "Ten Permanent Attendants" would be the first to support the new king in the palace, and that would be the day when all the members of his family would be killed.
"What should I do? What should I do? Is this retribution?" This situation reminded him of the time when he was a butcher, and the sound of sharpening knives was loud as the fat pigs were tied to the chopping board to be slaughtered. No matter how hard you struggle to your death, you are not afraid of it What is scary is not death, but the pain of waiting for death!
"Report to the general, a troop of troops has arrived in front of the mansion!" Just as He Jin was comprehending the pain of the pig before it was killed, and believed that this was a cycle of cause and effect, when reincarnation was responding, a guard under his command walked as fast as flying. Come in and report.
"What? It's over, it's over. It must be the 'Ten Permanent Attendants' who sent troops to kill me when they saw that I had not been summoned to the palace." The frightened He Jin suddenly stood up from his position, but Halfway through standing up, his legs went weak and he slumped down in his seat again, his face becoming extremely gloomy.
Next to him, the second master, He Miao, sat down on the ground and started crying in fear. While crying, he kept pulling things down from his body, including jade pendants, gold locks, bead chains, gems all of which he had collected in daily life. A priceless treasure, "I should have known earlier that the pigs would be killed when they were fattened. I don't want them anymore. I don't want them all. I want to go back to my hometown and never be an official again. Please spare my life, woo hoo! ¡¡±
Compared with life, money is an external thing after all!
Seeing the two men in charge of He Mansion acting like this, other staff and diners in the lobby suddenly became confused. Some people drew their swords and wanted to fight to the death with the enemy, while others knelt down and prayed for the blessings of gods and Buddhas, but even more Most of them started to look around, planning where to escape. Some of the more flexible ones even set their sights on the treasure hidden in the house, trying to fish in troubled waters
Looking at the chaos in the lobby, the guard who reported the report felt that his words had not been explained clearly and there was an ambiguity. He quickly made up for it: "General, don't be surprised. The person leading the troops outside the mansion is General Cao Mengde. He has mobilized soldiers and horses from outside the city to protect the mansion."
"Ah! Phew!" Like a broken bellows, He Jin finally took a breath, and his heart that jumped into his throat fell back to its original position. He jumped up and down with joy, and there was no time to punish this man. The guard who didn't report the incident hurriedly ran outside with his servants, shouting as he ran: "God! Mercy! Meng De, live up to my trustsavior!"
Looking at the eldest brother jumping out, the second master He Miao finally realized it. The first thing he did was to pounce on the ground like a vicious dog and throw away the gold and jade jewelry he just threw out. After snatching all the items back, now that his life is safe, money has become an indispensable thing. This is the bad nature of human beings. However, a sharp-eyed attendant on the side noticed that where He Miao was sitting just now, a figure appeared. There was a pool of yellow liquid, and it was also steaming He was really scared to pee just now!
Outside the general's palace, thousands of elite soldiers of "Black Armor Cavalry" lined up neatly. Although there was no fanfare in order to ensure the concealment of the march, the silent murderous intent was even more frightening. Looking at this luxurious and luxurious mansion, Xiao Yi smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled off the "Chi You Ghost Face" on his helmet. The terrifying mask made of iron immediately covered his handsome little dark face. Tonight, he was a murderous sword, and The sword should not be easily seen.
"Low-key is the way to go!" Only by being low-key can you live longer!
At the same time, the carriages and horses of the important officials of the court began to appear outside the gate of the General's Mansion. It seemed that Yuan Shao had also succeeded, but Cao Cao, who was careful, still found that the number of ministers who came was wrong, at least more than It was about half what he expected.
It seems that the noble ministers have deliberately preserved some of their strength. After all, the situation has not yet become completely clear. It is still difficult to say who will win in the battle between He Jin and the "Ten Constant Attendants", so they will invest all their capital now. , is indeed not a wise move.
As for the behavior of the noble ministers, it is a bit chilling. Many of these people are wearing white silk ribbons on their foreheads and asos around their waists. They are dressed in mourning clothes. It seems that they already know the news of the emperor's death in the palace, and even It may be known earlier than the General's Mansion. However, these nobles who always have the word "Junfu" on their lips at this time can't see the slightest look of sadness on their faces. Instead, they look excited or proud, and they can't wait to be here. On a sumptuous political dinner, cut off the fattest meat.I was ordered to enter the palace, and here is the gold medal given by the emperor. Seeing the gold medal is like seeing His Majesty, so you won't get out of the way! "A gold medal with fine workmanship on one side and engraved patterns of clouds and dragons on both sides appeared in Xiao Yi's hand. It was five inches long, three inches wide and five minutes thick. It was engraved with eight seal characters of flying dragons and phoenixes: "Although there is no one to drive, it is as if I am here in person! "
Unexpectedly, the gold medal bestowed by Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty would finally come in handy today.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!" The imperial guards guarding the gate quickly knelt down and saluted. Long live the mountain. No one's life was brought by the strong wind. They knew that they could not stop this tiger and wolf army, but they just performed the duties of the imperial guards. That's it, now that there is a step down, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, you will be asking for death.
So, without a drop of blood being shed, the large group of troops entered the Forbidden Palace. Although there were various reasons, from the moment the war horses stepped into the palace gate, the imperial power of the Eastern Han Dynasty had inevitably declined
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