Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 83

The full moon hangs high and the night is dark.

In the inner courtyard of the county government office, a famous soldier's armor shook as he stepped forward.

In the study room, candlelight flickered, reflecting the night.

Xun Shaoyu was sitting on a chair, his face as deep as a pool of quiet water.

Each of the David generals sat separately, with a hint of caution in their expressions.

Since Xun Shaoyu, Qi has condensed and surrounded the carp.At the root of the mountain, there is a faint purple rhyme, which is lingering and becomes more and more noble.

He frowned, his heroic appearance during the day was gone, his brows were furrowed and hesitant.

After a long time, Xun Shaoyu said quietly: "A letter came from Ye County. The commander-in-chief is seriously ill and wants to see me... one last time before he dies."

Xun Shaoyu's face was complicated and difficult to understand, and he thought about the kindness of knowing and meeting him in the past.

He, Xun Shaoyu, was able to achieve what he has achieved today from a humble soldier, thanks to the support of the commander-in-chief.

Otherwise, how could Xun Shaoyu have accumulated achievements along the way, led a county, and reached a high position!

After all, those in the military don't always dare to die just to get ahead.If you don't have a backer to protect you, you will be nothing more than a strong soldier.

For Xun Shaoyu to be where he is today, this commander must play an important role, and he must account for at least three or four points.

With such great kindness, they can be called reborn parents, but they are nothing more than that!
However, this great favor was like a shackle, firmly locking Xun Shaoyu.Let Xun Shaoyu face the counties in Zhouza, just like holding a hedgehog in his hand, unable to intervene.Jiang Ning can only be trapped and unable to move.

All the generals here know a thing or two about the quarrel between Xun Shaoyu and the commander-in-chief.

After all, these generals in the army are all Xun Shaoyu, who started from Wei Mo's confidants.I also have some guesses about the commander's methods.

Zhao Wenyuan pondered and said: "This... the commander-in-chief is seriously ill, is it true?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.Several generals with hot tempers took two heavy breaths.

I can't help but think more about it.During the several years that Xun Shaoyu occupied Jiangning, he organized mountain people to train soldiers, farmed and cultivated mulberry trees, and set high taxes.Its power and strength have not only increased several times.

With such a tyrannical force under Yuan Chengqi's nose, how could he not let Yuan Chengqi have trouble sleeping and eating?

Where you lie on the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly!
Even though Yuan Chengqi and Xun Shaoyu had a deep friendship, there was also a deep gap between them.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes sharpened, his heart turned cold, and he shouted: "Wen Yuan, what do you mean, can the commander-in-chief still bully me?"

With an angry expression, Xun Shaoyu stood up, held his sword, and scolded: "The commander-in-chief treats me with as much kindness as a mountain; I regard the commander-in-chief as a father and a teacher."

"With such kindness and affection, how could he bully me, Commander-in-Chief, how could he betray me!"

As he spoke, a red carp swung and swam in the clouds above the door, creating ripples and water.

For a time, Xun Shaoyu was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring purple energy, becoming more and more prosperous.

"This……"

The generals were worried, full of surprises and doubts, and thought about it carefully.My heart is getting heavier and heavier, and the crisis is getting stronger.

They all knew that this Marshal was not alone.He also has a son and two daughters, who are his descendants; he also has family members and relatives who look around him.

At this sensitive moment when he was seriously ill, it was quite intriguing to suddenly summon Xun Shaoyu to Ye to explain his funeral arrangements.

Some generals, who are more sensitive and suspicious, will inevitably guess about the Marshal.In order to pave the way for the young marshal, he took advantage of the opportunity to trick and kill Xun Shaoyu, thus eliminating a major threat to the young marshal's future.

This is not entirely impossible!
Xun Shaoyu has thousands of soldiers and enjoys his own dignity, although he was born under the command of the Marshal Yuan.But because he dared to fight and fight hard, he shared both good and bad, and all his subordinates returned to him, so he had a great prestige.

In comparison, that young commander had little reputation in the army. How could he compete with Xun Shaoyu?

Moreover, Xun Shaoyu has always been afraid of Marshal Yuan's affection these years, so he avoided it many times.But it's hard to say how much of this affection falls on Young Marshal Yuan.

For all these reasons, Marshal Yuan might not be able to be ruthless and trick Xun Shaoyu into killing him.

Lu Mingda stood up suddenly and said in a low voice: "Higher... Do you really want to enter Ye County?"

"Once you enter Ye County, your life or death is not up to you. All you have to do is rely on Marshal Yuan and think about Dao Zu."

Xun Shaoyu was furious: "You bastard!"

"The Commander-in-Chief has shown me a great kindness. A certain person on our side came from a humble background and rose from humble beginnings to take charge of an army. The Commander-in-Chief is so kind to me. You are causing me to fall into disloyalty and unrighteousness, and I will be reviled for eternity. !”

Seeing Xun Shaoyu's upright attitude, Zhao Wenyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and responded silently.

Zhao Wenyuan, like Xun Shaoyu, both came from Ci'an Temple. How could he not know Xun Shaoyu's true character?

It seemed that Xun Shaoyu was furious, but Xun Shaoyu's true thoughts in his heart could not be judged by others.

Besides, with Xun Shaoyu's cold nature, how could he care about these kind feelings.

If Zhao Wenyuan realized something, he immediately lifted up his armor, kowtowed and advised: "Your Majesty, at this moment, Ye County is in crisis, the situation is changing, and you don't know the situation. Your Majesty is alone in danger, and there may be unexpected disasters. All the troops cannot survive in one day. Without a leader, Wen Yuan is willing to live and die with the superior."

"Superior..."

Yang Wei, Xue Dinggu and Chen Dakai also kowtowed and said: "I am willing to follow the superior and live and die together."

Xun Shaoyu was majestic and had a cold expression on his face.If he didn't care about his reputation, why would he keep acting like this?

Rebels, loyalty comes first!If Xun Shaoyu had bad conduct and lacked the virtue to suppress him, half of his rebel army would have been destroyed.

Xun Shaoyu snorted: "Ye County, I must go there without any doubt and cannot be put off. The old commander is about to go. This is such a big deal. If I don't go, wouldn't I be ungrateful?"

"Let him be trapped in a wolf's den or a tiger's mouth. We, Guoduan, will go and find out what's going on."

The clouds trembled, seeming to follow Xun Shaoyu's passionate tone, sending out waves.

"We are willing to follow the leader and live and die together!"

Xun Shaoyu looked moved and said: "My brothers have not failed me, and I will not let them down either."

…………

The underworld and the underworld are so vague and indistinct!
A brilliant place, brightly lit
Danyang Mansion is still prosperous!
Little bits and pieces, flying down to the underworld, illuminating the darkness ahead.

A car and a horse, ghost horses trampling on the ghost hooves, gray mist echoing between the hooves, a pair of horses' eyes, flickering with ghost flames.

One after another, ghosts and gods are pampered, with Dharma patterns on their faces, and wisps of pale white light are washing Zhou Za.

Shinto wealth, honor and luxury!
Wherever you enter, you are paved with gold and jade, with divine brilliance flowing, and luxury everywhere, every inch of it is luxurious.

A statue of ghosts and gods, with a divine light surrounding its body and a majestic expression. When it steps forward, ripples are slowly rippling.

Each ghost and god has a Yin general and Yin official, who holds a golden bowl and a cattail umbrella to serve around him.

"Hohohoho... Isn't this the Liyang City God?" A middle-aged man with a tall crown and a mysterious body, with a pure white aura, overflowing and floating, with a ghostly gloomy aura.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be you, an old ghost. Why aren't you in your Moling, free and leisurely?"

Liyang City God sneered, showing no sign of weakness.The whole body is floating in pure white, and the Dharma lines on the face are becoming more and more conspicuous. The whole body is white, bleak and deep.

"Hey, who dares not to obey the Lord's order? I am timid, but I dare not disobey the Lord and bring trouble on myself."

The city god of Moling wears official clothes, and looks like a white crane. When he walks, the white crane sings softly.

The two city gods are majestic. Between the collision, there is a sonorous clang, and there is a faint symphony of rings.

Liyang City God sneered. Liyang and Moling counties are adjacent to each other, and their interests are deeply entangled.

For several generations since Shangshuo, the two counties have been in competition.There are also many disputes in the Yang world.Falling into the underworld, the two city gods are at odds with each other in face and heart.

The temple is splendid, rich and prosperous. Along the road, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, jade screens, South Sea pearls and corals.

The two city gods, with calm expressions and pure white eyes reflected in their eyes, entered the hall confidently.

Upon entering the hall, at the head of the hall was a ghost and god with a majestic figure and a rough face.Wearing a red robe, his face had faint red lines, and his eyes opened and closed, like flames sweeping across him.

The two city gods did not dare to neglect, they knelt down one after another and kowtowed to the ghosts and gods above them: "See you, Lord Fu!"

Lord Danyang raised his thick eyebrows and said, "No need to be polite, please take a seat."

The two city gods bowed again, stood up, and sat down on either side, one on the left and the other on the right.

After a while, majestic ghosts and gods came slowly, paid homage to the Fujun, and sat down one after another.

Seeing the several city gods arriving one after another, Fujun clapped his hands slightly and said: "...singing and dancing!!"

Before he finished speaking, a charming ghost lady walked into the hall with graceful butterfly steps.Each of them looked like a stranger, with skin like jade beads.With jade and pink face, she lifted her bare feet, and her slender waist seemed to be held tightly.

Ding Ding—Ding Ding——

The chimes rise and fall, and then the flute, harp, harp, xun, sheng, drum, and pipa are symphonic.The tone is clear and crisp, like a cold spring, refreshing the heart and spleen.

Lord Danyang was enjoying himself, watching the singing and dancing in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

The eight city gods each occupied their respective positions with doubts on their faces.They are all the bodies of ghosts and gods. Although they do not live the same life as the world, their lifespans are extremely long.Even for ten or twenty years, in their hearts, it is just a drop in the ocean.

In terms of the concept of time, these city gods, ghosts and gods seem to have broken away from the concept of the Yang world.

However, at this time, the Yang world was in chaos, and the Yin world was also beginning to emerge.The Yang world affects the Yin world, and within the Yin world, there seems to be undercurrents and chaos.

While they were drinking and drinking, the Jurong City God suddenly said: "Your Majesty, if you order me to come to the banquet, you are afraid that it will not only allow me to watch a song and dance and enjoy a meal, right?"

Several city gods stared at this prince, their eyes flashing with pure white light.

Ghosts, without missing a single thought, fall into the land of the underworld, falling from their ordinary destiny to the underworld.

Only by gradually rising from light black to light white can we be called "ghosts and gods", entering and leaving yin and yang, and interfering with the yang world.

Among them, the land of a township has a pale character; the town god of a county has a pure character.The city god of a prefecture has a light red personality; the city god of a state has a pure red personality. These four levels are the figures of ghosts and gods, and they are also Shinto figures.

In this world, because the status is not in line with the Jin Dynasty, it is impossible to give birth to the Jin Dynasty ghosts and gods. The highest ranking ghosts and gods are no more than the city god of a state, located in Chunhong.

A city god with a pale red personality is comparable to a real person, and his power is beyond the imagination of ordinary ghosts and gods.

Moreover, the Yin world and the Yang world are completely different.

In the Yang world, the rules of matter are extremely strict.A real person can only defeat a hundred enemies; a martial artist cannot withstand dozens of soldiers.

In the underworld, due to the huge disparity in power rules, there is a difference, which is the difference between the heavens and the abyss.

A City God, a light red person, is even dozens or hundreds of times more powerful than a pure white person in terms of power and law.

When the city god of a county faces the city god of a prefecture, the pressure on the city god of Jurong is undoubtedly extremely heavy.

Lord Danyang calmly put down his wine glass and looked at Jurong City God.

In the wine glass, it swayed slightly, the red light undulated, and layers of water rippled.

"...Back off!"

With a flick of his hand, there was a sudden silence in the hall.

(End of this chapter)