Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

At this moment, Liu Yao strode into the hall with a pine-like figure. His momentum was so powerful that he paused at every step, firmly sealing the heavy door of the hall, as if it was an insurmountable copper wall, blocking all thoughts of escape.

Cao Cao followed closely behind him, his steps were fast but steady. He walked straight to He Jin's side, lowered his voice, and said with pearls: "General, Ziyi just told me that if we retreat today and step out of this hall, all our previous efforts will be wasted, and all our plans will be in vain. "

As soon as these words came out, it was like a morning bell and evening drum, awakening the chaotic thoughts of everyone present. Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and others looked at each other, a glimmer of sudden enlightenment flashed in their eyes, and then a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

"Oh, what a good strategy of retreating to advance, it's really a lucky move. It seems that the other party also has a master to guide them."

He Jin seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

Today, they can enter this magnificent hall, all thanks to Liu Yao's identity and the soldiers under his command.

If they were to leave the hall at this moment, I'm afraid that the situation would be turned upside down in an instant.

The Ten Eunuchs, the group of poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, would definitely take this opportunity to push Liu Xie to the throne at lightning speed.

Afterwards, with an order, the thousands of troops in Luoyang City would be like awakened beasts, turning to open their bloody mouths to these "rebels" and strangling them without leaving any room.

By then, He Jin himself, the once powerful general, would probably not be able to escape the disaster and become a lonely soul in the dust of history.

He Jin's eyes slowly swept over the anxious crowd around him, and everyone's face was filled with helplessness.

Queen He was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot, rubbing her hands and stamping her feet, showing panic. Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and others also looked at each other, helpless, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was almost possible to squeeze water out.

At this critical moment, He Jin's eyes finally fixed on one person - Cao Cao.

He took a deep breath, as if he pinned all his hopes on this short question: "Brother Meng De, the current situation is critical, how can you and I break the situation?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Cao's expression instantly became solemn and deep, as if thousands of thoughts were surging in his mind. He spoke slowly, each word was powerful: "General, do you still remember how we broke through many obstacles and entered this forbidden palace in the past?"

He Jin nodded slightly, and memories came to him like a tide: "Of course I remember that it was Liu Ziyi who led his troops with spears and halberds to clear the way for us to enter the palace smoothly."

Cao Cao's mouth curled up a cold smile, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Then today, if you want to establish a new king and stabilize the court, you can also follow the example of the past! With the force of thunder and lightning, clear all obstacles, let the new king ascend the throne smoothly, and stabilize our Han Dynasty!"

After speaking, Cao Cao seemed to be filled with an indescribable murderous aura, which formed a sharp contrast with the anxiety and helplessness around him.

Then everyone looked at Liu Yao.

"Where is the personal guard camp?!" Liu Yao's voice was sonorous and powerful, like the morning bell and evening drum, shaking every corner of the hall.

"Yes, sir!" The voices responded in unison, like a tsunami, instantly activating the dormant murderous atmosphere outside the hall.

With Liu Yao's gesture, the warriors waiting outside the hall moved as fast as lightning, and the Tang horizontal swords on their waists were unsheathed, with a cold light reflecting their resolute and unyielding faces. They poured into the hall like a tide, and every step they took was an unstoppable momentum, completely shattering the tranquility of the hall.

Dian Wei, even more casually waving his weapon, led the way, and led hundreds of elite soldiers wearing black iron armor.

They swept in like a black storm, quickly and orderly occupying every strategic point, and the entrance and exit of the hall were blocked in the blink of an eye. These soldiers, with sharp eyes and an unquestionable majesty in their actions, surrounded everyone in the hall tightly, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The ministers were pale, and their fear was beyond words. They knew that once these well-trained soldiers lost control, the consequences would be disastrous. The entire Eastern Han Dynasty court might vanish at this moment, leaving behind endless emptiness and regret.

Liu Yao was wearing armor, and the sword hanging on his waist faintly revealed a sharp sword intent. He stood in the crowd, but seemed to be out of the matter. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts, and seemed to be examining this sudden change.

"Everyone, why are you in a hurry to leave? The good show has just begun." Liu Yao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like torches, and he leisurely scanned the crowd, and his eyes seemed to contain endless deep meaning.

The scene that was previously full of verbal battles and tit-for-tat, nowHis understated words seemed a bit pale and powerless. In the long river of history, an unchanging truth has echoed countless times: what cannot be conquered on the battlefield is hard to find at the negotiation table.

Queen Mother Dong clapped her hands and saw Liu Yao holding a cold and sharp weapon. His posture, which was originally slightly hard due to the verbal confrontation, was instantly eroded by an invisible fear. His legs trembled involuntarily, as if even the ground under his feet had lost its former solidity. They staggered back a few steps, showing timidity.

"Everyone, don't panic. Today, the armored soldiers are only here to protect your safety. Please! Support the new king!"

There was a hidden sound of a knife in Liu Yao's words, and the meaning was very clear, that is, the throne must be decided today.

Suddenly everyone fell into silence. After being an official for so many years, who doesn't know who?

What he said was all lies. He also said he would protect everyone's safety. If anyone dared to oppose Liu Bian's coming to power, he would be hacked to death by the soldiers immediately, right?

With Liu Yao's powerful military force, the two parties who were just entangled in the evil were instantly determined.

The people of Liu Bian's party shouted louder. With weapons in their hands, they were more confident.

And some neutral officials also chose to support Liu Bian.

After all, they are good at changing their stance according to the situation.

Queen Mother Dong's eyes flickered. Facing an irreversible situation, she still tried to retain a trace of dignity with a weak struggle: "This... Since ancient times, how can a new monarch ascend the throne carelessly? You must choose an auspicious day to comply with the will of heaven and ensure the prosperity of the country."

Seeing this, Cao Cao's eyes flashed, and he quickly took over the conversation, his tone firm but respectful: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, I have already carefully planned and visited experts. Today is the most auspicious time of this month. The time, place and people are all right. It is just right to hold the coronation ceremony. To stabilize the country and the people's hearts. "

After saying this, he moved slightly, as if flowing like clouds and water, and gently picked up the dragon robe that symbolized supreme power from the tray beside him, presented it with both hands, and looked at He Jin with burning eyes: "General, time waits for no one! We are in a desperate situation. Only by immediately supporting a new emperor in front of the spirit of the late emperor can we protect ourselves and live up to the trust of the late emperor. If we hesitate for a moment, we may never recover!"

Hearing this, He Jin's face was solemn. He took over the dragon robe, as if he had taken over a heavy burden and also took over the turning point of history.

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