When the sun was about to set, Ma Yunlu led his soldiers back to Yueyang Village. Lin Ze sat cross-legged and meditated facing the moon that had just risen. Guo Jia sat next to him reading, and Cao Ting and Dong Cheng's little daughters were beside him. serve.
Guo Jia was restless when he saw the two women. He looked at Lin Ze. Lin Ze's fingers were always trembling. He also failed to enter trance. In order to divert his attention, he said: "My lord, you are still thinking about being captured." Those three Yueying Regiment soldiers? Don’t worry, Liuliu will be able to rescue them successfully. This girl Liuliu can control all walks of life in Yangzhou in a short period of time. Go to Jianye and bring someone out, isn’t it? question."
Lin Ze opened his eyes and said: "I was thinking about the rain of fire from the sky. I can't figure out how Yu Ji did it. If we encounter such weird things every time we fight, we will be in big trouble."
Guo Jia shook the feather fan in his hand and said: "Don't take this matter seriously. Throughout ancient and modern times, miracles have happened from time to time. In the battle of Kunyang, Emperor Guangwu prayed to the sky for victory, and a huge meteorite hit Wang Mang. At the camp, in my opinion, it is a normal phenomenon of nature, just a coincidence. The only constant in this world is change. Is this why the lord respects nature?"
Lin Zedao: "Emperor Guangwu became famous in one battle, which caused young scholars in the Han Dynasty to believe in witches and ghosts. Of course it is not good. At the beginning, when Pang Degong tried to change the course of the Yellow River, I still knew a thing or two about it, but Zhou Yu was different this time. Yu Jizhen I gave him a talisman that made it rain fire from the sky, and if I cast a little talisman, the innocent warehouse would burst into fire, and it would burn us. What is the inevitable connection between this talisman and the celestial phenomenon? If I don’t understand it, I will probably die in the future. I can’t rest in peace.”
Guo Jia sighed: "Only God knows many things in the end, but, my lord, man can defeat God. When you think about it, we have to defeat Heaven. Wouldn't it be fun?"
Lin Ze nodded and said: "Fengxiao, you and I are really at odds with each other, but Ji De is dead. I don't know how far Ziwu has managed things."
Guo Jiadao: "Don't worry. Since Ziwu can guarantee it, it means there will be no problem. Lord, I see you have been painting something these days. I wonder if you have any good stuff?"
Lin Ze took out a few drawings from his arms and said: "There are no good things, just revolving lanterns. This Spring Festival, let's hold a lantern festival in the Huaihe River. With years of war, the happiness index of the people is too low. People can't live just for the sake of living. ah."
Guo Jia smiled and said: "The biggest task before the Spring Festival is to kill Yu Ji."
Jiangdong Jianye.
When Yu Ji came out of Sun Ce's mansion, he met many people who paid homage to him.
The people in Jiangdong now respect him a hundred times more than Sun Ce, but he doesn't feel any sense of superiority at all. His intuition tells him that there is a clever hand behind these things.
What the purpose was, he didn't know.
Anyway, in Jianye, he no longer felt any happiness.
Using Fu Shui to treat illnesses is the same as Zhang Zhongjing's use of herbal medicine. Zhang Zhongjing treats the body, while Fu Shui heals the mind. With support in his heart, he feels at ease, and naturally there is nothing to worry about.
However, the people in Jiangdong would not pay homage to Zhang Zhongjing, but would praise him. There was a huge murderous intention hidden in this kind of compliment.
There are no problems in everyone's life, but the absence of problems is the biggest problem.
All this put Yu Ji in trouble.
As luck would have it, Sun Ce happened to be out for a walk and saw Yu Ji, wearing a crane cloak and holding a quinoa stick, standing by the roadside. The people were burning incense and bowing in obeisance.
During this period of time, Yu Ji contributed a lot to the war with Guo Jia, but Sun Ce still felt very disgusted in his heart. These are his people, why do they worship a Taoist priest so much?
Sun Ce felt that his rule in Jiangdong was threatened, and he shouted: "Crazy Dao, how dare you confuse people like this? Take it down for me, right and left!"
At this time, Zhou Yu happened to arrive. Seeing that Sun Ce wanted to take Yu Ji, he was shocked and said: "My lord, no!"
At this time, Yu Ji had understood where the uneasiness in his heart came from. The most taboo thing for a king is to have superior achievements. His contribution to Jiangdong is definitely not as great as that of Sun Ce, but his reputation has overshadowed his. Isn't this waiting? Die.
Yu Ji said: "My lord, you are going to cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey."
Sun Ce said: "I've been watching you for a long time. You are just like the Yellow Turban Zhangjiao. If I don't kill you today, there will be endless troubles."
Zhou Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My lord, Yu Ji has been in Jiangdong for decades and has made no mistakes. Moreover, he has military merits now. He cannot be killed!"
Sun Ce snorted coldly and said: "I will kill him like a pig butting a dog! Take it down!"
Yu Ji captured him, but Zhou Yu issued a military order to arrest him first without harming his life.
There was a conspiracy. Whether it was his natural keen intuition or his ability to control the overall situation, Zhou Yu realized that someone was up to something. But looking back at Yu Ji's actions in Jianye, everything was normal. Yu Ji must have such a reputation. Someone fanned the flames.
The ancient Shang Yang said that great things cannot be resolved without the help of a crowd!
Zhou Yu decided to investigate the matter personally.
However, after checking again and again, they found Wu Guotai's fault. It was Wu Guotai who drove away Zhang Zhongjing and asked Yu Ji to treat Bo Fu.
No, Yu Ji must be saved. Yu Ji possesses unpredictable skills. Killing him will be a big loss to Jiangdong.
Opposing Zhou Yu, Xu Ziwu is just a receptionist, but it is actually Guo Jia.
Xu Ziwu and Guo Jia had a single line of contact. Guo Jia would take the initiative to send someone to send him a message, but he could not take the initiative to contact anyone at home. Passing the message to Lin Ze was a last resort.
Guo Jia had completely figured out what happened to Ji. He told Xu Ziwu that the more people protecting Yu Ji now, the more murderous Sun Ce would be to build momentum for Yu Ji.
In the darkness, although Xu Ziwu was the only one resting by himself, there were soldiers from Yi Cong troops all around. Most of them came here looking for news about Xu Ziwu.
Xu Ziwu whispered into the darkness: "I heard that fishermen from the Yangtze River fished out a huge stone with the words, Kill in Ji and you will perish in the east of the river!"
With just one sentence, the smart Yicong soldiers knew how to do it.
Early the next morning, news spread throughout Jiangdong. Wu Guotai found Sun Ce and said, "Son, I heard that Yu Ji is a god who has descended to earth. This man has saved many people and is respected by the military and the people. You must not harm him!"
Sun Ce said, "This is a monster. He can confuse the people with his magic. You must kill him!"
Immediately afterwards, almost all civil and military officials came to see Sun Ce and begged him to spare Yu Ji's life.
Sun Ce was furious and shouted: "You are all scholars, why are you not polite? Have you forgotten the painful lesson of the young Han scholars who believed in witches and ghosts during the reign of Emperor Guangwu? The former governor of Jiaozhou, Zhang Jin, believed in evil cults, played drums, harps and incense. Wearing a red scarf all year round, claiming that it can improve combat effectiveness, but later being killed, have you seen this kind of thing rarely? Yu Ji must kill him!"
Jiangdong's strength, with the help of Guo Jia, Lin Ze only took away Zhang Zhao and Zhang Hong. There were talented and learned people in Jiangdong, and Lu Fan was one of them. He said: "I heard that on the battlefield of Qu'a, Yu Ji He can control the wind and rain. During the last battle on the Qu'a Plain, fire rained down from the sky and severely damaged Lin Ze. My lord must not underestimate him."
Sun Ce was extremely angry and shouted: "Do you all want to follow Yu Ji in rebellion?"
No one dared to say anything anymore.
Soon, Yu Ji was pulled out. Looking at the swordsmen and axe-wielders, he sighed and said: "Lin Ze is so powerful that he has turned variables into a number of days, and a number of days has become a fixed number. It's sad and lamentable, but it's gratifying and congratulatory! "
The swordsman finally chopped off Yu Ji's head. Not sure if it was an illusion, but everyone saw a line of green energy heading northeast.
The body was hung in the market as a warning to others.
Xu Ziwu breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Ji was finally killed. His mission was finally completed. Next, he had to find a way to save the soldiers trapped here and return to the army. I really miss my master and my wife. , it’s time for me to burn a stick of incense in front of the graves of my parents and wife.
The news of Yu Ji's death soon reached Lin Ze's ears.
However, Lin Ze did not feel any relief. Instead, he felt very depressed. Regardless of whether he was a materialist or not, history books recorded that Yu Ji was indeed a god. Even in later generations, there were many things that science could not explain.
I came here and killed Pang Degong and Yu Ji. I don’t know what kind of impact it will have on the history of the country.
Lin Ze was resting in the bamboo house when he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing outside the house, and a faint voice said: "Lin Ze, Lin Ze..."
Lin Ze opened his eyes, sat up, put on his coat, and walked out with his embroidered spring knife. The bamboo forest was deep and deep. He followed the sound and saw two people with disheveled hair. One was wet and was standing in front of him. It was Lord Pound, the other one, holding his head in his hands.
Lin Ze had never seen a ghost in his life, and he didn't believe it. Even if he traveled through time, he didn't believe it was God's will. It was just a magnetic field and a wormhole. Now that he has seen people who have come back from the dead, he is really not afraid. , but he was a little happy, at least he could be sure that there was a reason why Chinese people often did not ask the common people about ghosts and gods.
It’s not just looking for spiritual solace as bullshit experts and scholars say.
Lin Ze said: "I'm right here, what's going on? If you have the guts, use magic to kill me, and I'll turn into a ghost and continue to fight you!"
Pang De said fairly: "Give me back my life!"
Lin Ze squinted his eyes and said, "Aren't you awesome? Can't you change the course of the Yellow River? Come back to life for me to see!"
Mr. Pang De was normal, but Yu Ji was a little weird. He stood there holding his head in his hands and talking, "You are planning to harm me!"
Lin Ze laughed in anger and said: "You are really shameless. If you are my enemy, who will I kill if I don't kill you? I tell you, the successful are princes and the defeated are bandits. You cannot defeat me but you are incompetent. If you lose, face it properly and don’t pretend to be a fool here! If you have the guts, you will follow me for the rest of your life and see if I can lose a hair! You idiot!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of lyre in the forest. Lin Ze looked in front of him again. The two of them had long disappeared. There was only a burst of green smoke in the bamboo forest. Lin Ze shouted: "Yu Ji, come back to me and tell me about the fire you made that day." What is the principle of rain?”
Just as he was shouting, Lin Ze was shaken awake. The person next to him was Xu Mao. Xu Mao said: "Master, I thought you were calling me, but it turns out you were talking in your sleep."
Guo Jia was also standing aside and said with a smile: "Really, I dream about raining fire from the sky."
Lin Ze turned over and smiled himself, saying: "There was something strange last night. I saw the bamboo waves in the wooden house. I am a filial piety and do as the Romans do when we go to the countryside. From now on, before we march to fight, we will also burn incense and offer sacrifices to the sky. It's so ridiculous to me... …”
