Uncle, please help the Han family

The maid raised her head nervously, facing the three people who were looking straight at her, her voice was hoarse from fright, and she said tremblingly: "Fight, don't save."

Chapter 229 Finally Meet

"Weng Weng (grandpa), Weng Weng, another man riding a big white horse came to look for the god today."

"Big white horse? Oh, it must be the army that shot arrows in the forest that day. Why, did they ask you?"

"No, this is what I heard from people in Zhuangzi. They are all telling that a general in the allied army has been injured, and now he is looking for gods everywhere. By the way, Weng Weng, what is the allied army?"

"The allied army is the army of the leader of the alliance."

"What is the leader?"

"My lord is just...forget it, you don't know if you say it. But listen to Weng Weng's words, if you see people riding horses and holding knives in the future, you should stay away and don't let them see them."

"Why? Didn't the Allies not rob us?"

"There are good people and bad people in the Allied Army. The man riding a white horse I saw this time is a good man. The next time I see a man riding a black horse, he may not be a good man. In short, avoid those who are soldiers."

"ok, I get it."

Sitting on the rock, her two fleshy feet were splashing in the water. The little girl just agreed, then raised her head to look at her grandfather curiously, and asked innocently: "That Weng Weng, do you think the gods will Will you save that great general?"

"...you girl, you drove me away!"

Seeing his granddaughter's feet thumping in the water, the old man sighed, threw the earhook farther away, then stroked his beard, and said calmly: "There are three things that can't be saved by gods, suicide, family, and war. She came to Luoyang specially to benefit the common people who were sick and injured because of the war. That injured general... let alone get help from the gods, don't even try to find the gods."

Immortals are immortals, if anyone can find them, then there is no sense of mystery at all.

Although there are a few people in almost every village in the vicinity who have been rescued by the gods and cured of fatal illnesses, it is very strange that when everyone comes back, they say that they met the gods in different places.

And some people say that they can't even find it at all.

It was like... a dream.

"Weng Weng, Weng Weng!"

Just when the old man was finally able to devote himself to fishing for a while, the girl suddenly stood up, pointed at the river and shouted.

"Son, what's the matter with you?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he saw a big fish under the hook being scared away, he cursed heartbroken, "Hey, you little girl! I just took the bait, and then I was scared away by you!"

"No, it's not! Weng Weng, Weng Weng!"

Because the grandfather hadn't seen it yet, the child anxiously pointed to the river, kept walking on the spot with both feet, and shouted with wide eyes: "Weng Weng! Look, Weng Weng!"

This is the case with children. Because of the lack of vocabulary, when they get anxious, they can't say anything with information except screaming.

"What's your name, baby? Could it be possible, where is Weng Weng?"

"Weng Weng! Weng Weng is not in the river, someone..." The child was really anxious, grabbed her Weng Weng's hand, and shouted, "Someone is in the river, shining in the river!"

"Someone in the river? Still glowing?!"

Hearing this, the old man was so frightened that his chest tightened, then he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked in the direction of the little granddaughter's finger.

Then, I found a woman floating on the river with an orange light, slowly moving towards here.

"It's really human!"

Seeing this, the old man immediately put down the fishing rod in his hand, then got up and picked up the long bamboo pole with an iron hook on the side, and walked along the shore in the direction of the person's flow.

After strenuously running for a few steps, the old man made a precise shot, skillfully hooked the man who was glowing orange, and then dragged him towards the shore forcefully.

(A fisherman can catch everything except fish)

Unexpectedly, the man was very heavy, and it took the old man a long time to drag it ashore.

However, after seeing this dead body floating on the river, the old man was stunned, his pupils quivered and his expression was solemn.

One, two, three, four, five... This petite girl actually had eight arrows stuck in her body!

Almost all of these arrows pierced through her body, and because of the long time of drifting, her body has been soaked and turned white.

It stands to reason that he should have lost too much blood and died long ago.

However, the armor that seemed to be made of gold emitted a faint yellow light, covering it, leaving her with the last faint breath.

Although those wounds were wide open in horror, flesh and blood could be seen, but they did not rot or worsen.

On the contrary, it is very 'fresh'.

If I guessed correctly, this armor must have protected her and locked the last bit of her lifespan.

And this armor, the old man can't touch it at all, every time he gets close to it, he will be violently repelled.

"Weng Weng... Is this person dead?"

The little girl looked at the red-haired sister on the ground worriedly, and asked weakly.

"Ordinary people must be dead. If you leave her alone, you will die too."

The old man recognized it at a glance, this is a soldier, and judging by the style of the armor, he is not a small officer.

Such a person, whether it belongs to Liu Yu or Dong Zhuo, he cannot take in.

Because no one like him could afford to offend any party.

"Weng Weng, save her!" The girl paced anxiously, crying, "Let the gods save her!"

"...Then, let's find the gods to have a look."

Because the granddaughter was crying, after some hesitation, the old man decided to save her.

So, leaving his granddaughter here to guard him, he hurriedly went to the hut to push a cart, tried his best to lift the dying girl into the cart, and pulled him forward.

He doesn't know where the fairy is.

But he heard from those villagers who have gone to find the gods that as long as you take the patient to look for it, you can find it.

Therefore, without any goal, the old man just pushed the dying red-haired girl forward, and every time he reached an intersection, he deliberately chose an unfamiliar road.

After making choices again and again, he walked about seven or eight miles, and he was so tired that he was almost out of breath.Moreover, during the transportation, he became more and more afraid, more and more afraid.

"...It seems that we won't be able to meet a god today, so let's go." In the end, the old man was timid, fearing that he would be involved in something important.

Moreover, the old man is over 60 this year, and this red-haired girl is not the only one who needs medical treatment.

Therefore, prompted by various reasons, he still decided to give up on the girl, placed her on the road, looked around and found no one, and left in a hurry.

Conveniently, he also took away a golden crown from Lu Bu's hair.

I'm sorry girl, I'm just a poor, thin, lonely old man, what can I do?

You should wait here for kind people, eh——

"Let's go, don't be dazed, let's go!"

The granddaughter didn't know what fear was, and she didn't feel tired when she helped push the cart. Looking at the red-haired sister lying on the ground, thinking that she was going to die, she began to cry with sadness, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. In the end, it was Grandpa who carried her into the cart and forcibly took her away.

"Tianshi, why did you say that child cried for her?"

"What do you think it is?"

"I... I don't know. She may be thinking of a relative she has passed away, or remembering that it hurts so much to be cut and bleed by a knife. It should hurt even more when she is shot by so many arrows, so she couldn't help crying. Bar."

"So, does all the goodwill in this world belong to children?"

"I don't know, I don't know... But Yasheng said that the goodness of human nature is like that of water (human nature is kind, like a river flowing downward). The so-called unkindness, the so-called treachery, are all It is because the water meets the strong wind and the falling rocks that it changes its nature."

"So, that old man is also 'kind'. He chose to save this stranger, but because of twists and turns, his kindness changed, and he failed to persevere in his kindness."

"Yeah, after all, children can only have the heart, but not power. And adults, even if they have the strength and the heart, they will do what they can."

"Then, the reason for her crying seems to be found."

"Found it? Heavenly Master, what do you mean?"

The female disciple with short silver-gray hair turned her head to the side, and looked puzzled at the celestial master who was wearing a hood and half of his face was hidden under it.

"What I mean is..." Tianshi said halfway, and then took off the hood, revealing long golden hair, and a face as pure as ice and snow, and said calmly, "The little emperor's kindness now, and the Can't explain anything."

"Master won't help her save Zhao Ziyu that day." Speaking of this, the silver-gray short-haired girl asked curiously, "Is that so?"

"Even if it is saved, so what?" Tianshi smiled faintly, and said desperate words in a calm tone, "Even if Liu Yu wins, will the world get better? No one will." I know. I don't want to help anyone, anyone who seems righteous."

"Ah."

Knowing that the Heavenly Master was heartbroken by this troubled world, the disciple also lowered his head in disappointment, and murmured complainingly: "It would be great if it was you who got the world..."

"Getting the world is a lie. How can you take it seriously when no one can really do it?"

Interrupting the disciple's nonsense, recalling that period of time, the eyes of the celestial master showed deep melancholy: "I am already dead. , power, etc., there is nothing left. In this world, there are no more Heavenly Masters, no more Tiangong Generals, and no Yellow Turban Army. There are only piles of bones buried in the ground."

The girl was not as depressed and pessimistic as Zhang Jiao. She looked at Zhang Jiao seriously, and she said with a firm expression: "Master, if the world ruled by Liu Yu is not good, please take us to overthrow it again. As long as it is You, I believe many people will follow!"

"It's useless."

Without the slightest fluctuation in mood, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, shook his head, and said, "Zuo Ci, don't think about those things anymore, my life will be burned out in the redemption, and you, you still have a long time It’s been a long time. As my eyes, let’s see the world 100 years from now.”

Zhang Jiao is disappointed with the world, at least the world she can see.

That's why she deliberately added an obviously personal sentimental line, "The family can't be saved" among the three.

In her opinion, even if the world is taken back by Liu Yu and the blood of the great man continues to be passed on, the cancer of the aristocratic family has not been eradicated.

It can only be said that nothing has changed.

The so-called prosperity and decline are only in Luoyang.

It has nothing to do with the billions of people in the world.

"Uh-huh."

Zuo Ci nodded silently, without any comfort or excuses.

As for Zhang Jiao's life will be destroyed in the burning, and she can go a hundred years later, she doesn't do any research, after all, she can see it.

Seeing Zhang Jiao's death, seeing himself getting old.

"Then, should this person be saved or not?"

Lowering his head, Zuo Ci looked at the girl who was locked up by the artifact and should have died a long time ago, but she still had a breath left, and murmured: "Lu Bu obviously fits the principle of 'war is not saved', after all, she is out-and-out War fanatics."

There is one thing to say, the number of people saved by the Celestial Master is less than one-tenth of the people killed by Lu Bu.

So instead, if you don't save her, it's equivalent to saving tens of thousands more.

"Furthermore, even if the celestial master saves her with such injuries, she will become disabled." Looking at Lu Bu, who would have been dead for a long time without this magical armor, Zuo Ci judged, "Of course, the body on this guy The divinity is too strong, even if it becomes crippled, it can still use the Suppressing Divine Weapon, and there is still the possibility of continuing to kill people."

"Yes."

Squatting down, stroking Lu Bu's blood-red long hair with his hands, looking at this woman who is closer to God than himself, Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed with confusion: "But I want to know, if someone like Lu Bu Is her nature good or evil?"

…………

Although Liu Bei has set up the camp and sent thousands of cavalry to patrol around the camp to ensure that there is no threat for dozens of miles, the current situation is very tense after all, so Liu Xie is very honest and spends most of the time. Stay in the big tent and wait, or go out for a walk, and 'inspect' this crude barracks.

Of course, this level of restricted freedom is nothing at all. Compared with Dong Zhuo's perverted mentality of wanting to put her in a cage, Liu Xie felt unprecedented relaxation, even more relaxed than before Dong Zhuo came to Beijing. .

Except for going out of the camp, she can go anywhere, as long as she is escorted by Jia Xu and several Qingwu experts, and she doesn't need to act alone.

"Your Majesty, Bo Angong's former army is only a few miles away, and General Xuande is going to meet him." Sitting next to Liu Xie, Jia Xu, who has become Liu Xie's nanny, estimated optimistically, "According to At this speed, he will be able to arrive here with the Chinese army at noon tomorrow."

"Ok, I know."

Liu Xie nodded with a smile on his lips, showing a very reserved expression.Although she looked happy, she didn't act very excited.

Because this speed is very fast for other armies, but for the Allied forces, it can only be said that there is no delay.

After all, even if Liu Yu didn't get the news that the emperor had received it, he arrived at this time.

This expression of hers made Jia Xu feel a little distressed.

Liu Xie, who was worried that her uncle didn't want her, should be even more sad.

"Your Majesty, you must understand the leader..."

"Well, that's a good thing to do!"

Jia Xu originally thought that the emperor would be very depressed, but she was wrong. Liu Xie interrupted her lecture directly, nodded very sensiblely, and said: "The emperor is on the shoulders of the world, it is better to be more prudent, Dong thief is cunning , You can’t give up the great situation because of such a small matter in the form.”

I'm fine.

Even if Uncle Huang didn't rush over, so what?

Anyway, we will see you soon.