In other words, the Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept most of the world since February has come to an end.

"Junhou!" After stopping for a while, Chu Yan suddenly came to report in person. "There is smoke and dust in the south. It seems that General Huangfu personally led the infantry."

Gongsun Xun disapproved and nodded slightly, then turned around and headed south to greet him, calmly giving instructions: "Give me the order. The battlefield must be cleaned up before Duke Huangfu arrives, and all the soldiers must be gathered. And tell...tell the guards."

Military Commander Ma Gongsun Yue said that an old friend of mine died on the banks of the Zhang River. Since he is here, I asked him to perform some etiquette for me in private and make some sacrifices by the river."

Naturally, everyone did not dare to neglect, and Guan Yu even directly asked for a gift, saying that he was going to accompany Sima, the escorting army, to sacrifice together... Naturally, he had nothing to say.

However, when Gongsun Xun walked down the slope and got on his horse, he suddenly stopped.

The generals around him didn't understand what he meant, so they had to stop.

"I have something to say to my uncle," Gongsun Xun said immediately.

The generals did not dare to neglect and retreated obediently. As a group of followers separated an open space, Fu Nanrong, the only outsider, was squeezed hundreds of steps away. Lou Gui could not help but speak seriously:

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"There is no need to test Huangfu Song." Gongsun Xun looked strange, half smiling but not smiling. "He will definitely not rebel, and the testing between you and me is meaningless at this time."

"Why is this?" Lou Zibo looked around and couldn't help but lower his voice and asked.

"Within less than a year of the Yellow Turban, Zhang Jiao used evil witchcraft to win over people's hearts, but there were still so many people in Zhuohe, Qinghe, and Zhanghe who died for him and the Yellow Turban for various reasons... How long did the Han Dynasty Xuanhe last? What do you think?

How many people would be willing to die for it? Others don’t know this truth, and doesn’t Huangfu Yizhen, who is the best at grasping the situation, know it?”

Lou Gui pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, but couldn't help but shake his head: "So, the Han Dynasty will not fall?"

"No!" Gongsun Xun, who knew how things would develop in the future, shook his head repeatedly, then reined in his horse and drove directly to Fu Xie, who was waiting anxiously. "Although I don't know what is going on, it definitely doesn't take long...

… Aren’t all those who would die for the Yellow Turbans dead within half a day? Let’s wait and see that those who would die for the Han Dynasty will die one after another… I guess it will be in the next two or three years!”

Lou Zibo thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed, while Han Dang and the white horse knights also set off again.

Five hundred white horses came from behind, deep in the battle, the autumn wind was ruffling a big river.

The poem says: He does not practice good deeds in his life, he only loves killing people and setting fires.

Suddenly the golden rope was opened and the jade lock was torn off.

Huh!

We bid farewell to each other continuously by the river, and today we know that I am who I am.

————I am the dividing line where autumn leaves fall————

"In autumn, in the ninth month, Taizu fought with Zhang Jiao's brother Bao in Xiaquyang, and was defeated. In the same month, Huangfu Song came to Guangzong and died in the encounter. He fought with Zhang Jiao's brother Liang in Guangzong, and was also defeated. Shi Taizu

When the soldiers from Quyang arrived, Liang became more frightened, so he concealed his troops at night and rushed to Juluze. The two generals immediately sent out troops to break the city with infantry, and marched cavalry to cut off the beams at the Zhang River. By the time of the battle, they were all defeated.

.Behead Liang. Jiao Xian had died of illness, cut open the coffin and slaughtered the corpse, and passed it on to the capital. Guangzong gained the first 30,000 ranks, and about 50,000 people went to the river to die. The world is at peace." - "Dian Lue". Yan. Pei Songzhi

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