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Volume 1: The White Body and the Poor Family Chapter 147: Entering the Hajj to Meet the Holy Spirit

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    As the two armies of Cao Hong and the Xiahou brothers continued to approach, the number of Ma Yuanyi's men became smaller and smaller, and finally there were only a few dozen left. Unable to bear the cruel torture, which was like a slow fire, they chose to kill themselves with their swords.  Before he died, he shouted loudly in unison the slogan of the Yellow Turban Sect.

    "The sky is dead, the yellow sky is here to stand, and at the age of Jiazi, the world will be prosperous!"

    "Hmph, a bunch of stupid and lost ants dare to judge the world before they die. It's really not a pity to die."

    Cao Hong's face was covered with the blood of Ma Yuanyi's men. He was about to rush to kill the last few dozen people when he suddenly heard them shouting and immediately committed suicide. His desire to kill was greatly reduced and he spat on the dead bodies.

    On the other side of the grassland, Tang Zhou and his subordinates, who were less than ten remnant soldiers, did not take advantage of the chaos and escape just now.  Tang Zhou felt clear in his heart that there must be a reason why these court troops did not pursue them and kill them.  However, once Tang Zhou and his group wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, they would immediately be chased and killed.  It is obvious that it is impossible for a pair of feet to outrun these mounted court soldiers and horses.

    Not to mention, Tang Zhou appeared seriously injured and couldn't run fast.

    Tang Zhou looked at Ma Yuanyi's men, who had a total of 2,000 men, and were killed by the court soldiers and horses of about 1,000 men in only half an hour.  His expression kept changing, and finally he muttered something lonely in his heart.

    "How strong are the imperial troops and horses? Ma Yuanyi's two thousand men were wiped out by the thousand imperial cavalry effortlessly within half an hour. If every army of the imperial court was as brave and good at fighting as this horse,  If so, I'm afraid the great virtuous master's uprising will be nothing but a dream."

    Tang Zhou was thinking in his heart, and suddenly found that his sleeve was pulled by someone, and then he came to his senses.

    "I am Yilang of the Han Dynasty, Cao Cao, Cao Mengde. Are you the Yellow Turban teacher of Tang and Zhou Dynasties?"

    As soon as Tang Zhou came to his senses, he first saw a man riding a jet-black and shiny horse. At first glance, he knew it was a rare thousand-mile horse in the world.  This man's eyes were engrossing, as if he could see through people's hearts. After Tang Zhou looked at him for a while, he felt as if his clothes had been stripped off, leaving nothing to hide.

    ¡° Later, when he heard this person¡¯s question again, Tang Zhou was shocked and quickly knelt down.

    "The sinner Tang Zhou, pays homage to Cao Yilang."

    Tang Zhou was a smart man, and he soon understood a lot. It was definitely not an accident that a court army suddenly appeared at this time and place.  Tang Zhou almost guessed half of the truth. He guessed that the news that the Yellow Turbans had colluded with the eunuchs of Luoyang had leaked out. But Tang Zhou didn't know how much the man with the eye-gnawing eyes in front of him knew about the Yellow Turbans.  But at the very least, this man must know that the Yellow Turban Sect is a threat to the imperial court.

    "Oh, sinner? Why are you guilty?"

    When Cao Cao heard that Tang Zhou admitted that he was a sinner, his eyes instantly narrowed. He admired Tang Zhou a little and secretly thought that he was a smart man.

    "Tang Zhou is guilty, but the matter is of great importance. If it is said, it will affect the entire Han Dynasty, millions of lives, and even the rise and fall of the world in the next two to three hundred years. Sir, please forgive Tang Zhou for being arrogant. Tang Zhou has one request,  If Lord Yilang agrees, Tang Zhou is willing to tell everything without reservation."

    Tang Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly changed his aura, his eyes were tough and full of hatred, and he showed a posture that if you don't agree to the request, you would rather die than surrender.

    "Haha. You know clearly that you are a sinner, but you still dare to make demands. It seems that this demand is more important than your life! Aren't you afraid that I will kill the donkey after I find out?"

    Cao Cao suddenly sneered, his narrow eyes filled with murderous intent, frightening Tang Zhou's confidants to the point where their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

    But Tang Zhou was not afraid, showing an expression that he didn't care about life and death, and answered calmly and calmly.

    "As long as Lord Yilang agrees to the criminal's request, the criminal's life will be Lord Yilang. Whether he is an ox or a horse, or whether he is killed or beheaded, it all depends on Lord Yilang's will."

    "Hahaha. Okay! I appreciate you. I agree to your request."

    Cao Cao suddenly laughed again and was moody. His expression and attitude changed so quickly that people were at a loss as to what to do.

    Tang Zhou looked at Cao Cao, who was laughing, with a somewhat stunned expression.

    "Sir Yilang agreed to my request before he knew it? Aren't you afraid that I will make some difficult and unrealistic demands, Lord Yilang?"

    "Haha. Your request is just for Ma Yuanyi's life. Am I right or not?"

    Cao Cao laughed and stared at Tang Zhou with a pair of narrow eyes. After hearing this, Tang Zhou was shocked again, thinking how could Cao Yilang be so powerful, as if nothing could be hidden from him.

    After being shocked, Tang Zhou came to his senses and bowed deeply to Cao Cao.

     "Lord Yilang, he knows things like a god. Tang Zhou bows to him. In this way, the life of the sinner Tang Zhou belongs to Lord Yilang."

    "Hahahaha. Good! Good! Good!"

    Cao Cao raised his head and laughed again, seemingly very happy, but in the process of laughing, there was a subtle change in his eyes.

    "It's not me, Cao Mengde, who knows things like a god. It's Wen Bufan. Wen Bufan, Wen Bufan, what ability do you have, and how did you learn about such important things? You are getting more and more interesting"  "

    After that, Cao Cao had a few words with Tang Zhou and told him some details that needed attention. Cao Cao planned to arrange for him to live in the Cao Mansion first, and then ask him to tell everything about the Yellow Turban Sect.  The matter was of great importance and involved the eunuchs of the imperial court. Cao Cao was cautious and had to collect enough evidence before taking action.

    When Cao Cao led his troops and Tang Zhou's men back to Luoyang City, it was already the rooster's crow time, and the sun rose, driving away the night and illuminating the entire Luoyang City.  Many hawkers and merchants in Luoyang City have woken up and are walking around on the streets of Luoyang, preparing for the day's business.

    In a little while, it will be time to go to court.  On the other side, in the military camp on the school field.  Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang got up early. After washing, they changed into clean military uniforms and prepared to go to court.  After a while, the carriage sent by He Jin arrived at the gate of the school grounds. The steward of the General's Mansion found Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang. Seeing that they had finished sorting, he led the three of them onto the carriage and went to the palace.  direction.

    Luoyang Imperial Palace is magnificent.  Under the sun, it shines brightly.  The bricks of the palace are made of sapphire, which generates cool smoke when the sun is warm and dissipates warm air when the sun is cold.  The palace's red and vermilion-lacquered gate is ten feet high. Standing majesticly beneath it, one dares to feel humble and weak.  The antique style all around gives people a sense of solemnity.

    Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang walked into the palace and walked towards Wende Hall. Along the way, they kept encountering patrolling imperial troops and were heavily guarded.  Approaching the Wende Hall, there is a long corridor with 3,680 steps. Looking straight ahead, you can see that the pillars of the hall are square, and under the pillars are the heads of chisels spitting water.  The top cover is made of yellow glazed tiles with green trim, and a carved dragon is connected between the two columns. The dragon's head sticks out of the eaves, and the dragon's tail goes straight into the hall.

    The long queue leads directly to the 3,680 steps of the corridor. Every step you take makes people feel heavy and majestic.

    When we came to the Wende Hall, we saw that the roof of the hall was covered with yellow glazed tiles, edged with green trim, and the top of the Xianglun flame bead was in the middle.  Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang waited patiently and stood upright, almost hearing the conversation between the officials in the Wende Palace and Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.

    In the Wende Hall, all the officials knelt down. Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty ordered them to stand flat. Next to them, Zhang Rang, the head of the ten regular attendants, said that he had something to report but nothing to do and left the court.  One after another, unknown officials came forward with salutes and reported important national affairs. Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty sat on the royal throne, examined and listened to them one by one, and decided on strategies.

    After the important matters were discussed, it was He Jin's turn to step out and report to Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.  After a while, I heard a eunuch calling.

    "Xuan Dahan Army Sima Wenhan, Wen Bufan. Cavalry Governor Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang. Yamen General Xu Huang and Xu Gongming made a pilgrimage to the palace!"

    After hearing this, Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang, who were waiting outside the hall, each had serious expressions on their faces, lowered their heads, and stepped into the hall calmly step by step without looking at the holy power.

    "Long live my emperor!"

    Wenhan, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang shouted at the same time, kneeling in front of Wende Hall.  On the gold-lacquered dragon throne, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty looked at Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang with a scornful gaze, and gave a majestic order.

    "Fair body."

    "Thank you, my emperor!"

    After Wenhan, Guan Yu and Xu Huang stood up and bowed down to salute, they could then raise their heads to meet Long Yan.  Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was only thirty-four years old, but his face was pale and a little sickly, and his eyes looked majestic but weak.  Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang were sizing up Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was also sizing up Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang.

    "Who is Wen Han, Wen Bufan?"

    Suddenly Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty asked.  Wen Han's face was startled, he quickly took a step forward and bowed in salute.

    "Your Majesty, I am correct."

    "HmmI heard that you led five thousand soldiers and horses, captured the capital, and guarded Linhe. You killed Keba Wuyan and his son in two battles, and wiped out fifty thousand enemy barbarians. You made great achievements, and won the people of Shuofang County, Bingzhou, and the crown.  Is this true in the title of champion?¡±

    "Your Majesty, this servant is from a humble background. He is favored by His Majesty and takes orders to resist foreign forces. He has always led the army in battles with a humble heart and diligently. There is no fraud in the reported achievements. As for the name of the champion, he is just wrongly loved by some people.  , I can¡¯t get into the lobby, I really can¡¯t take it seriously.¡±

    "oh¡­"

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty nodded, then said nothing but said nothing.  At this time, a man came out and knelt in front of the hall.

      "Your Majesty! This Wen Bufan is simply nonsense. He has no humility. A month ago, the imperial court issued an order for him to lead the army back. However, he has not returned, and his schedule has been delayed by a full month.  This act will punish him for the serious crime of contempt for the imperial court and give him the punishment of being broken into pieces!"
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