In the imperial city, due to Cao Cao’s autocracy, there were no real power figures, but some people’s status was there, and it was still useful to be in charge of the current officials, such as the very honest Zhongchang Shi Tie Zhijian and Xie Mengqiu, the vast group of eunuchs in name were all under him. ? Xu Zhu’s head is not very useful. He strives to be perfect for the matter of the lord’s instructions and personally goes to pick up the two of them. On the way back, a personal guard came to report in panic, and the lord was actually locked in Mingguang Palace.
Thinking of the inexplicable chill in Mingguang Palace, Xu Zhu didn’t know what happened. It must be the recurrence of Dong Zhuo’s old story. The lord’s fault was so bad that he immediately left the two Zhongchangshi and ran towards Mingguang Palace. Xu Zhu’s steps were vigorous and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The two middle attendants looked at each other and couldn’t see what each other was thinking, so they quickly walked towards Mingguang Palace.
More than ten soldiers held a slamming wood and rushed to the closed door of Mingguang Palace with force. The banging sound was loud and helpless. The palace was tall and solid. The slamming wood he hurriedly found was a little tiny and could not be moved at all. The three hundred guards knew that something was wrong, and they all clamored loudly in front of the door, extremely anxious.
In the yard, the imperial city guards and eunuchs were still coming. At this time, more than a thousand people had gathered, like a donkey and horse market, noisy, and more than a hundred people were holding weapons and excited. Under the leadership of the commander Lu Zhizhong, the guards were full of hostility towards Cao Cao’s personal guards. The guards were worried that Cao Cao would not preside over the presidency. They were just confronting Lu Zhizhong and did not take any action.
Lu Zhizhong, the commander of the chariot, had no real power. He usually went home when he was in the palace guards. Although he had an official position, no one took him seriously. He was summoned to Mingguang Palace Square today, and suddenly the palace gate was closed. Things were not as normal. Not caring about Cao Cao’s autocracy does not mean supporting Cao Cao’s monarchy. Lu Zhizhong and others were worried about the emperor and started arguing with Cao Cao’s personal guards. There were quite a few people in the palace like Lu Zhizhong. They usually dared not speak out. Today, they felt that the situation was urgent, so they all connected with him and stood on the same side.
The matter changed a little. The guards couldn’t figure out whether the emperor and Cao Cao were the ministers who killed the king or the king. The guards couldn’t figure out the question. The palace officials were so anxious that they persuaded them back and forth in the middle, sweating profusely. Seeing that Xu Zhu was coming, the palace officials were overjoyed and relieved. They retreated aside. Speaking of which, the palace officials were appointed by Cao Cao. Apart from loyalty, they had no urgent talent. If they encountered unexpected events, they could not be dealt with decisively.
Cao Cao always thought there were too few talents, and he recruited those who had the slightest ability to the Prime Minister’s Office. It was really not important to monitor Liu Xie’s daily life in his mind. At this time, he suffered the consequences. The palace officials were slow to deal with everything and were unable to help.
When he saw Xu Zhu, Lu Zhizhong and others became much smaller. Lu Zhizhong and others quietly retreated into the crowd. Xu Zhu’s name was a fool. Everyone in the imperial city was frightened. Like the dead EleDian Wei, they were all evil spirits that could stop children from crying at night.
What is strange and inexplicable is that among the noise, there is a clear voice reciting a poem. The sound is not loud, as if it is right in my ears: “The mountains are never tired of high, and the sea is never tired of deep. Zhou Gong vomits food, and the whole world is returned to his heart.”It made everyone feel like spring breeze, extremely strange.
Xu Zhu was furious and full of panic: “Demon man! It must be the remnant of the Yellow Turban! “The lord was an enemy of the Yellow Turbans, but now there are remnants of the Yellow Turbans, but I am afraid there are many evils. During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Zhang Jiao had many Yellow Turban soldiers and preachers. The Yellow Turban soldiers were different, some were powerful, some were as fast as birds, or some were floating and not sinking. Among the Qus and preachers in all sides, just like Ding Yi, there were some people who were preaching in the downtown area like the spring breeze. If Zhang Jiao had not died early, the Yellow Turban Army would fight each other, and the Han Dynasty would have been yesterday.
Xu Zhu was a local family, Zhang Jiao’s Taiping Road, determined to establish a peaceful society, and he was a natural opposition to the powerful landlords. Xu Zhu hated him deeply!
The lord was alone, and despite Lu Zhizhong and others’ suspected hostility, Xu Zhu pushed away the guards, snatched the wood, and rushed towards the palace gate. Xu Zhu was like a strong god and demon. Every time he hit, he heard a sound like a huge thunder. The entire palace was shaking. Xu Zhu’s marble slab, which was as thick as a foot under his feet, cracked in an instant, and Xu Zhu stepped on a deep ditch in front of the door.