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Xiao Yi was lucky. Not long after the army marched forward, they found a high slope with a mountain and a river and an open terrain as a place to camp tonight. Following the order, the soldiers quickly set up a temporary outdoor camp. , with the army's grain and fodder vehicles surrounding it from end to end as a wall, with spears inserted for protection, leaving four gates in the east, south, west and north for easy entry and exit. Each battalion is stationed in divisions according to the organization and is closely connected. There are watchtowers on high places and hidden secrets. There are checkpoints everywhere, and the patrol passwords are changed in the morning and evening. No one can easily sneak in; although it is only a temporary camp, it is also extremely well-defended!
Xiao Yi was lying in the newly built military tent, smelling the fragrance of the green grass on the ground. The season of September is when the grass leaves are fat and begin to bear grass seeds. This season is also when the war horses are strongest and eat well. , the horse power will naturally become stronger. This is the so-called "autumn yellow horse fat". At the entrance of the big tent, Xiao Bin carried a bow and arrow and meticulously performed the task of guarding the soldiers. Behind the big tent, there was a faint smoke, and the fire-headed soldier Fat Liu was concentrating on cooking porridge. Xiao Yi chewed because of the injury on his face. Food is inconvenient, so he can only drink some liquid food such as rice porridge. Fortunately, Fat Liu is also very good at cooking porridge. Although he only has two raw materials: rice grains and water, he can make it very impressive, not only boiling all the rice grains After adding flowers, some shredded pork and eggs were added to supplement Xiao Yi¡¯s nutrition!
"Well, good craftsmanship, you really get the essence of the rice grains!" After a mouthful of hot porridge, Xiao Yi couldn't help but extend his thumb to praise Fat Liu's craftsmanship. Cooking is also a skill, just like an archer shooting an arrow. Developed to the extreme, it is an art, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. Xiao Yi never hesitates to praise this kind of craftsmanship, "Stay a little longer, the autumn night is bitter and cold, and everyone on duty outside the tent will be able to do it." Have a bowl!"
"No!" Fat Liu quickly nodded in agreement. His commander is like this. As long as he has it, even a bowl of porridge or a glass of wine, he will share it with the surrounding soldiers and guards. This is why the brothers respect the commander so much. One of the reasons!
Everyone who sees it has a share. This is a very common thing in the society of later generations that advocates equality for everyone. Therefore, Xiao Yi never eats alone and always distributes his own things to the people around him. But in the eyes of others, this meaning But that's a big deal. You must know that the Eastern Han Dynasty was a society with very strict social hierarchy. In many places, there were even remnants of slave society. The nobles and the poor could be distinguished by "heaven and earth", and a commander-in-chief That a general would share the same bowl of food with an ordinary soldier is inconceivable even to the most enlightened person.
In the eyes of the ancients, clothes and food were given by God for people to maintain their health. They were gifts from God. When a person gives out his own food, he means giving up his status and sharing his dignity. How much trust does this show? , so every soldier who drank the rice porridge was grateful to Xiao Yi. In order to repay this bowl of porridge, they could go up the knife mountain and down the volcano for Xiao Yi, and they would fight to the death!
It seems unbelievable that a bite of food can change a life, but that¡¯s how it is in this era! Food is dignity, and dignity is higher than life!
"Report! Li Su, the envoy sent from Luoyang, has been chasing us all the way. He has arrived near the camp. He also carries the emperor's imperial edict with him. Please make a decision, sir!" As soon as Xiao Yigang put down the porridge bowl, a messenger ran in.
"Oh! Li Su - Dong Zhuo's rhetorician, Luoyang, the emperor" Xiao Yi pondered Li Su's intention over and over again in his mind, while secretly counting the time. It had been eight days since he left Luoyang. Eight days Time is enough for many, many things to happen!
In this era of extremely backward communication and transportation, we basically rely on horses on land and boats on water. As for crossing mountains and ridges, we can only rely on climbing It takes a very long time for something to happen and spread. For example, for an important message from Luoyang, it will take at least three days to reach the surrounding counties, ten days to reach Shandong, and it will take at least a month to reach those places in the south of the Yangtze River. As for those places with sparsely populated people and rugged roads, In remote areas, it may not be possible to get accurate news half a year or even a year later; therefore, many major events are often caused by time. Smart people will use the time difference to attack the enemy, while those with poor news channels will have to wait. I was shocked!
When Xiao Yi came to the big tent, the envoy Li Su had already been brought in. The bright red Han envoy robe, the Emperor's Talisman he carried with him, and the scroll he held in his hand all proved that this was a genuine emperor. The envoy and prefect Zhang Yang were trying their best to send gifts and establish friendship with Li Su, trying to ask about the situation in Luoyang City at this time, but the latter was indifferent and looked up to the sky, so arrogant. pole!
"There is an imperial edict!" Seeing that all the generals in the camp had arrived, Li Su proudly took a few steps forward, preparing to read out the imperial edict.
"Your Majesty, General Anguo, Shangdang Prefect Zhang" Seeing that Li Su was about to read out the imperial edict, Zhang Yang quickly knelt down on the ground, preparing to receive the edict.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang, this imperial edict is not for you!" Li Su suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Zhang Yang from bowing down, then turned his head and said with a half-smile: "Please come up, Commander of the Xuanjia Army, Xiao Yi Kneel down and bow down to receive the order!¡±
"Wow!Ah!" The generals were in an uproar, and even Xiao Yi felt a little surprised. Although the actual control of the Xuanjia Army was in his own hands, Zhang Yang was the governor of Shangdang and a veritable frontier leader. Officer, how could the imperial court bypass him and directly issue an imperial edict to Xiao Yi?
"Xiao Yi came forward and knelt down to receive the imperial edict!" Li Su urged again.
"May I ask the angel, which emperor issued this edict?" Looking at Li Su's slightly nervous expression, Xiao Yi couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and he became more certain about his previous guess.
"Bold, there is no day in the sky, there are no two kings in the country, how many emperors are there? Of course it is the imperial edict issued by the Emperor of Han Dynasty!" Facing Xiao Yi's question, Li Su quickly rebuked loudly, but his answer was extremely vague, The Emperor of the Han Dynasty had twenty-four generations of emperors. Who knew he was the current emperor? Or the former emperor?
"Haha! The angel misunderstood. What I want to ask is whether this imperial edict was issued by the previous emperor or the new emperor who just took the throne!" Hands on the hilt of the sword, eyes showing murderous intent, Xiao Yi is now 100% sure I can be sure that that big thing really happened.
"Ah!This" No one knows the horror of 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang'. It is a veritable slaughter of thousands of people. Looking at Xiao Yi's sharp eyes, Li Su's legs softened in fear and he almost knelt down. , he has always been good at eloquence, but his courage is pitiful. Under Dong Zhuo's tent, he is famous for being a dog who dominates others. Now that he is far away from his master, his lackey immediately lost his courage.
In addition to being timid, Li Su was also full of doubts. As soon as the ceremony for Liu Xie's enthronement was over, he was ordered by Dong Zhuo, the Grand Master, to deliver the decree. He traveled day and night along the way, changing horses but not people. It was impossible for anyone to be the first to do so. If the news of the change of throne was spread in one step, how did Xiao Yi know about the changes in Luoyang? Could it be said that there are really prophets in this world? Is he human? Or a ghost?
At this point, both the generals in the camp and the prefect Zhang Yang saw that there was something wrong with the imperial edict. Many people even began to doubt whether the envoy was fake. The impatient ones had already begun to draw their swords and pretend to be angels. Then But it was a serious crime to kill the nine tribes.
"This is the imperial edict issued by the new emperor." Seeing that his life was in danger, Li Su quickly told the truth, "A few days ago, Grand Master Dong, in accordance with the will of God and the people's will, summoned all the ministers in the Chongde Hall to offer sacrifices. After the ancestors, they deposed the young emperor as King Hongnong, established King Chenliu as emperor, changed the Yuan Dynasty to Yonghan, and granted amnesty to the world. This imperial edict is the new emperor's will!"
"Wow!" There was a sudden exclamation in the big tent. Dong Zhuo, he has really carried out the important task of "abolition and establishment". Is the sky of the Han Dynasty going to fall? ¡(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com