New Story of Lv Bu

On April 13th, more than one million Yellow Turban prisoners began to arrive in Xinzheng one after another. The first to arrive was Peng Tuo and his more than one hundred important backbones. They were all detained in wooden sill cars, ragged, blood-red eyes, and burning with unyielding anger. In the past few days, they have been thinking about why the 180,000 Yellow Turbans were lost to 40,000 Union State Army? However, I have not been able to figure it out.

When the threshold car arrived at Xinzheng County, it was exactly the time. Looking from the threshold of the car, the outside of Xinzheng County has become a huge camp, and 36 large camps have been planted in a row. Each large camp has It is a mountain of materials. More than 20,000 Union state troops are busy with sweat, building camps, building toilets, and erecting pots and stoves. Waterwheels travel back and forth between Xinzheng County and Weishui, pour clear water into large pools.

"This military master, what is this doing?" Peng Tuo was a little puzzled, and quickly asked. The escorted Junhou snorted from his nostrils, his face full of disdain. "Why? Settle your yellow scarfs! What else can you do?" This sentence was full of anger, and everyone could hear them clearly. Settle the yellow scarfs? Everyone was puzzled.

"So we won't be beheaded anymore?" a **** man asked anxiously. They are steadfast Taipingdao believers, and they can regard death as home, but they can't help but consider the family members of the millions of Yellow Turbans. "Beheaded? I want to chop off all of you, but Da Sima disagrees! What else did I want to give you land!"

"Oh?" Everyone, including Peng Tuo, was dumbfounded. There was such a good thing? Gathering a crowd of millions to rebel, and in the end, not only did they not behead their heads, but they also allocated the land? Is this treating the yellow scarf that has committed heinous sins? If the land is truly divided, it means that the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao's ideal of world peace has been realized in a disguised form, so how about fighting for it?

At this time, the threshold car had entered the huge camp, and in the center was a huge military account. Two flagpoles stand in front of the military tent. On the flagpoles are two large flags, one is the Chinese character flag, and the other is the Luzi flag. Obviously, this is the large tent of Dasima, Wenhou, and Mulubu of Bingzhou.

Seeing the threshold car approaching, a golden helmet and golden armored military officer strode forward with a command arrow and shouted: "But the threshold car that escorted the Yellow Turban general?" The leader of the army was also an old man of the state army. The look of the other party knew that this was one of Lu Bu's one hundred and eight personal guards. Hastily respectfully cross-handed salute: "Exactly! I wonder what Da Sima has to deal with?"

The soldier in the golden helmet and golden armor gave a gift: "The Great Sima has the order, the criminal handed over to me, I will sign and draw with you." After finishing speaking, he took out a small seal from the seal pouch on his waist and stained it with ink pad. The handover document was stamped and handed it to the leader of the army with both hands. The army leader who led the team carefully checked to see that it was correct, and led the team with one hand.

With a wave of his hand, the soldier in the golden helmet and golden armor waved, and more than two hundred heavy soldiers came up behind him. "Open the threshold car, take them down, let them eat, wrap them up, and then take a bath and change their clothes. Da Sima wants to see them!" Pengtuo and others hesitated, but it is always good to have food to take a bath and change clothes. Others Yes, let's talk about it when it comes.

An hour later, one hundred and twenty-eight yellow scarf-headed ties were taken into Lu Bu's middle army tent. I was full, and the wounds on my body were bandaged. Everyone took a bath and changed into a coarse cloth. They looked much better. Peng Tuo took the lead in the forefront, full of doubts in his heart. It seemed that he would not beheaded. Those who beheaded had decapitation, but he could not take a bath or change clothes. What thoughts did this great Sima Lubu feel at all?

Around the big tent, there were more than a hundred warriors with helmets and armors standing densely, one by one, burly in shape, with horizontal eyebrows and standing eyes, standing there like a clay sculpture of wood. Everyone sat down on the reeds, waiting for the verdict of fate. What about him? The big deal is death! Wearing a red robe to go to heaven is the glory of the Taiping congregation!

After a while, the curtain was lifted and Lu Bu walked out from the back tent until he sat down on the main seat. He glanced at the yellow-turbaned general who was sitting full. "Which is the Yellow Turban and generous Qushuai Pengtuo? Please come to the front, and the important generals will also come to the front." "I am Pengtuo!" Peng Tuowen replied in a loud voice, and strode forward, several important generals. After looking at each other, Meteor strode forward to sit still.

"Okay, I really am a good guy!" Lu Bu nodded appreciatively: "I, Lu Fengxian, have always spoken straightforwardly. I called you over to house the one and a hundred thousand yellow turban captives. According to the imperial court, these people should have been all. Those who were killed were, after all, a major crime of conspiracy, and they were meant to punish the Nine Clan."

"However, before I promised the court to send troops, I made a condition, that is, all the yellow turban captives must be handed over to me!" At this point, Lu Bu looked around and found that everyone was listening attentively. Keep talking. "Why? You are rebelling, there are also factors that the family and the big clans have squeezed and exploited, and the court and the government are also responsible."

“It’s easy to chop off 1.1 million heads at once, but it’s very difficult to grow another 1.1 million heads. Therefore, at the beginning of the dispatch of troops, I set the tone, except for the heinous. Kill!" It turns out that I really don't kill! More than a hundred yellow turban generals looked at each other, and the heart that was hanging in their stomachs was let go.

"If you don’t kill, you don’t kill, but after all, you are the ones who committed serious crimes. You must be severely punished to deter those who covet the Great Han River. My approach is as follows: First, choose the strong and strong and establish the Qingzhou Army. Tun, harvest, official six people four, everything you need is provided by the government, you can bring your dependents, and the government is responsible for the food and supplies of the dependents."

"Second, Mintun, everything is done in accordance with the method of dealing with the victims, but the time will be extended by three years, because you are sinners! Third, for serious crimes, and not to die, go to the Xianbei Han army station in Tuntian, and beg for General Zang. Min, General Tian Yan, General Dang Kou, and General Huya Xia Yu are under orders. The dependents may or may not be with the army, and they shall be dealt with in accordance with Articles 1 and 2."

"Tomorrow, General Jia Xu will tell you everything you want to know, and will take you to see the preparations for the Yellow Turban captives. At the latest tomorrow, you must tell Jia Xu whether you are willing to do things for me or be chopped off. Head." Lu Bu finished speaking, and there was silence in the big account. Everyone looked at Peng Tuo, waiting for his decision.

"Da Sima, after we know the details tomorrow, we will discuss with 128 people, and we will notify the Bingzhou army as soon as the results are obtained." Peng Tuo arched his hands, his tone was respectful. "Alright, this is a practical attitude. After all, you have to read it all before you can draw a conclusion. I promise you!" Lu Bu's tone did not contain any dissatisfaction.

"Next, I want to discuss with you the doctrine of Taipingdao. Your ideal is peace under heaven. Can you tell me what is peace under heaven?" Lu Bu's voice was gentle and gentle, with a sense of sincerity. Yes, what is peace in the world? Everyone was stunned, and there seemed to be no specific explanation in the doctrine.

Seeing that all the generals became saw-mouthed gourds, his strong self-esteem made Peng Tuo speak. "The world is peaceful, that is, everyone has food and clothes, and there is no oppression by the family." Lu Bu smiled: "That's right, it's not right, there is food, what kind of food do you have? What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"For example, Xinzheng is adjacent to Luoyang. Luoyang people wear fine cloth and eat wheat and rice and meat, and Xinzheng people wear coarse cloth and eat corn and beans. Isn't Xinzheng unequal compared to Luoyang? The government of Luoyang collects 60% of land rent, and Xinzheng If the harvest is 70%, who is oppressed? Who is not oppressing? Or is everyone not collecting land rent?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was confused. The Great Master never explained this, but just told everyone that if you die, you will go to heaven, and if you live, you will lead a good life. In reality, such examples abound. The land rent in this village is 70%. If someone only collects 60%, many old fortunes will go to his house and prevent him from harvesting 60%.

"The Confucian classic "The Book of Rites", the chapter "Ri Yun" describes the social scene of the world of Datong, saying: "The journey on the road is also the world. Choosing talents and abilities, stressing faith and cultivating harmony, so people do not only kiss their relatives, not only children, so that the old will have end, strong and useful, young and strong, and widows and lonely and sick people will have support. Men have points, women have points. If you are evil, you don’t have to hide in the ground, you don’t have to hide yourself; if you are evil, you don’t have to be yourself. It's because they are not happy because they plan to shut down, they don't commit thieves, and they don't shut down outsiders, it's a great harmony. "

Speaking of this, Lv Bu opened his mouth and sang: "The great way, the world is the public, the talents are selected, the trustworthy, the young and the strong have the strengths, the old and the weak have the support. Do not do evil, do not harm people, can survive, and help others, Wealth is not monopolized, but labor is shared. The son of man is like my son, and harmony is the most precious, and love is like oneself, dissidents can be compatible, regardless of west and east, the world is the same.

The Yellow Turban generals listened carefully, pondering the lyrics in their hearts, and this time they really understood. After a while, Lu Bu finished singing. He did not speak, but quietly waited for the Yellow Turban generals to carefully understand the meaning of the lyrics. Finally, Peng Tuo said: "Da Sima, you are right! The world described by Taiping Road is peaceful, that's how it is!"

"Yes, that's it!" "That's right!" "This song is better than Daxian Liangshi! Easy to understand!" Everyone's eyes were fixed on that person in an instant, and they dare to say Daxian Liangshi is not as good as Da Sima. ? Did you eat the guts of ambition? Suddenly, they realized that they were now prisoners, and all bowed their heads in shame.

"If this is the case, Binzhou will be at least 70%." Lu Bu said quietly, looking into the distance. His mind has returned to Bingzhou, Jinyang, because there are his wife and children. The battle is over, it's time to go home!

"Seven percent?" Peng Tuo and the Yellow Turban generals were taken aback. You must see it tomorrow!