In addition to sending people to escort Tian Chou into Chang'an, Niu Fu also successfully blocked the progress of the Yellow Turbans from Hedong.
Although there was no great victory, there was certainly no great defeat either.
At the same time, I asked Tian Chou to bring him a battle report. Why not send it myself? The main thing is to look good. Failure to win means defeat.
. . . . .
191, north of Jizhou, Hejian.
"Junyi, is there no news from the direction of Yecheng?"
Gao Lan entered, opened his mouth and asked anxiously.
"Zihuan, I have a bad feeling. Don't forget, didn't Yuan Shao say before that he would reinforce Yecheng?"
Zhang Jia came to the map and pointed at Li Yang.
"Junyi, you mean that Yuan Shao attacked Yecheng secretly?"
At this time, Gao Lan looked in disbelief.
"Well, it's almost the same." He opened his jaw and frowned.
Gao Lan took a breath, "What are we going to do?"
"Break camp immediately and retreat to Qinghe."
Zhang Jia slowly stood up and made a decision.
"The last general takes orders." Gao Lan saluted and left.
. . . . .
Jizhou. Yecheng. State pastoral office.
"Xianyi, go to the Han Mansion for your father to express condolences to Mr. Han Li." Yuan Shao glanced at Yuan Xi and sighed softly.
Yuan Xi couldn't help but be stunned, and then responded, "No."
Just as Yuan Xi was about to leave, he was stopped by Yuan Shao. He patted Yuan Xi on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Wait, it was my father's fault that I got angry last time. I didn't scare you."
Yuan Xi paused, "No, it's the child's fault."
"You don't have to do this. Father knows what's going on. Go and help me comfort Han Fu." Yuan Shao waved his hand.
"I understand, kid." Yuan Xi bowed and retreated.
. . . . .
Chang'an, Prime Minister's Mansion.
"I heard that this whole journey was all master's plan. Is this true?" Dong Zhuo looked at Tian Chou.
"It's just a small plan, it should not be judged by the Prime Minister."
Tian Chou's heart skipped a beat and he replied humbly.
"Sir, you have great talent, why don't you stay and serve the imperial court?" Dong Zhuo extended an olive branch to Tian Chou.
"There are so many talented people in the imperial court now. If I, Serpifu, ascend to the throne of the Emperor, I might damage the reputation of the Prime Minister."
Tian Chou politely declined Dong Zhuo's solicitation.
"Forget it, sir, I'm from Anding. What do you think about the Yellow Turban incident in Hedong?" Dong Zhuo changed the subject.
"Back to the prime minister's country, the Yellow Turbans east of Hedong are not a worry. General Wei has defeated their main force, and they have no food and grass to support them. I think the Yellow Turbans will retreat in less than half a month."
After hearing this, Tian Chou turned to Dong Zhuo and analyzed it carefully.
"Yes. With these words from sir, I feel relieved."
Dong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. The more he looked at Tian Chou, the more he liked him.
. . . . .
I am a commoner and work hard in Nanyang.
Gou lives his life in troubled times and does not seek to learn and reach the princes.
The late emperor did not think that his ministers were despicable, and he was in vain.
The three ministers were in the thatched cottage. The ministers were grateful for the affairs of the world and promised the late emperor to drive away.
Zhuge Liang, courtesy name Kong Ming.
Perhaps, people in the world question Mr.’s ability, but absolutely no one doubts Mr.’s character.
A person who can fight Sima Yi back and forth, no matter how bad he is, how bad can he be?
To take a step back, if you are a king, will you leave your back to Zhuge Liang or Sima Yi?
The eternal autumn wind, Wuzhangyuan.
. . . . .
Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Zhuge Liang, these five heroes are the romance of Shu Han.
With them, the Three Kingdoms have a romance full of humanity, giving that world a ray of light.
It also set an example for future generations.
They are the stars in troubled times.
