After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, time flew by and the time for Cao Ang to leave had come.
"Xianyi, I really didn't expect that our family would reach this point today."
Cao Ang was drunk and said helplessly.
"Yeah, I didn't expect it either." Yuan Xi sighed.
"I really miss the time when we traveled around Luoyang. It was so good at that time." Cao Ang recalled the past.
Yuan Xi couldn't comment and didn't answer.
"Okay, Xianyi, there's no banquet in the world that doesn't end. I think we'll stop here today."
Cao Ang stood up unsteadily.
"Come on, come on, help me fix something."
Yuan Xi looked at Cao Ang, the attendant, and ordered.
"Xianyi, the battlefield is dangerous, take care!!!"
Cao Ang pushed away the attendant and said solemnly.
"Zixiu, the sword has no eyes, cherish it!!!"
Yuan Xi also put away his emotion and returned the gift in the same way.
Yuan Xi has a cold nature, but when he looked at Cao Ang's retreating back, his eyes were a little wet, whether it was sand or the wind.
Crocodile tears were given to Cao Ang.
Yuan Xi: Zixiu, see you on the battlefield.
In 191, Yuan Xi was on the eve of assassinating Dong.
Yuan Xi: Humph, there is no manly spirit among the civil and military officials of this dynasty. Why shouldn't I, the Yuan family, replace them?
In 190, in the suburbs of Luoyang, Yuan Xi was ordered to patrol here, accompanied by Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, and Zhao Yun.
"Poor, these common people, when can I, the great man, regain his former glory as Emperor Wu?"
Looking at the piles of bones and broken villages along the way, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"Then tell me, how to calm down this troubled world?"
Yuan Xi looked at Zhao Yun quietly and asked.
"Young Master is a big man and a famous hero. Naturally, he sees things far better than I do. But Yun thinks that we should destroy Dong Zhuo and welcome back His Majesty." Zhao Yun said naturally.
Zhao Yun had deep feelings and sustenance for the big man in his heart, and so did everyone else.
This is the foundation of the Han Dynasty, which has been raising scholars for four hundred years.
"Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the root of the disaster has been laid. You all came from various states and counties. You have imposed exorbitant taxes and expropriated people, making it difficult for the people to make a living. Furthermore, do you think the Allied Forces still have the strength to pursue Dong Zhuo?" Zhao Yun Of course, Yuan Xi did not agree.
"However, the strength of the princes has not been lost, only if it is too big." Zhao Yun frowned.
"Indeed, but you have also seen that all the princes and lords are busy trying to shirk, right?"
Yuan Xi glanced into the distance and then at the camp.
"But the Allies still have heroes like Yuan Cheqi, General Sun, General Cao, and Liu Pingyuan, right? Now they have reached Luoyang, and if they go further, they will reach Chang'an."
Zhao Yun was a little emotional and said excitedly.
Yuan Xi and Zhao Yun have different philosophies. Yuan Xi practices the way of kings, while Zhao Yun practices the way of ministers. However, there is no conflict.
However, they all have the same political ideal, that is, to stabilize the world. Their directions are the same. Isn't it okay to seek common ground while reserving differences?
Yuan Xi: Although I don’t agree with Zhao Yun’s ideas, I admire his obsession.
It is possible to destroy Dong Zhuo, but to welcome Emperor Xian back is very embarrassing for the Yuan family. After all, Yuan Shao does not recognize Emperor Xian.
Later, Yuan Shao also wanted to establish a court, respect Liu Yu as emperor, and fight against Dong Zhuo.
Alas, this Yuan family is really awesome.
