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In a dark night where you can't see your fingers.

Cao Cao's 50,000 army left in embarrassment, and thus withdrew from Tongguan, the second male pass in the world, and Tongguan, the first male pass in the northwest.

On the way to retreat, Sima Yi personally commanded and secretly executed the sick soldiers.

Cao Cao didn't want to do this either, and he couldn't bear these soldiers. Specially sent Sima Yi to do it.

Sima Yi didn't want to do this kind of dirty work, and had to do it.

On the other hand, Yuan Tan disclosed some secrets for the treatment of the plague, but Hongnong is still in isolation, and it will take some time to spread to the world.

The plague had just broken out in Tongguan, and it would take some time for Yuan Tan to know.

As the information is asymmetry, Cao Cao believes that Yuan Tan cannot risk the plague to occupy Tongguan. Under the plague, both sides will give up their soldiers.

When Yuan Tan knows, he is not afraid of the plague, he will definitely wield his army to take Tongguan.

Therefore, Cao Cao's retreat was a wise choice no matter from which aspect.

...

After half a month.

The capital city of Yecheng.

When the people learned of the frontline epidemic, they knew more about the preciousness of life in Taiping.

I am full of gratitude to the Yuan family, especially the grandson of the Yuan family who is fighting on the front line.

Every day, there will be many people from other places who will go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion and Shence Mansion to give thanks.

On the contrary, there were few people outside the imperial city, and Yuan Shao did it intentionally.

Yuan Shao also has a high prestige among the people. After all, he is his father and the head of the Yuan family.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was bright.

Sagong Wang Lang, sitting in a luxurious carriage, servants like clouds, guarded by armored soldiers, went to the early morning road.

In history, Wang Lang sat in the position of Situ, and now he is still Sikong, but he is also one of the three, very prominent.

The current court officials are all members of the Yuan family, and they all have real power.

Among the three masters of the Yuan family, only Yuan Tan can promote his subordinates to such a high position, and Wang Lang also has this ability.

In ancient times, there was a curfew, especially in the capital. There are rules no matter when you must go home at night or when you can get up early to go out.

There is no one on the street at the moment,

Come over for a patrol.

The captain looked at the canopy on the carriage, and immediately led the team to kneel to welcome him, "My humble position, please peace of mind to Lord Sikong."

The convoy did not stop, and no one even took a look at these patrolling soldiers. The identity gap was too great.

Just drove over.

"Looking at the people in Sikong's team, they don't look very good." The captain got up and patted the dirt on his knees.

A soldier was talkative, "No, there is a plague on the front line, and the eldest son is in the epidemic area. Lord Sagong is a member of the eldest son, can you feel better?"

The captain nodded, "I hope that the eldest son will take the Northwest, and the Yuan family will overwhelm the sky, and hope to calm the world."

There are still many princes in the world, occupying huge territories. People are uncertain about whether the Yuan family can dominate the world. But the presence of the eldest son always gives people a lot of hope.

The successes one by one are really inspiring.

But the eldest son really suffered this time.

Wang Lang sat in the car, not only in a bad mood, but in a bad mood.

According to the frontline intelligence a few days ago, the plague broke out in Hongnong City.

What the plague is, he knew very well in his heart, and he had encountered plagues many times personally, and luckily survived.

The death toll he has seen is hundreds of thousands.

With his ability and status, he also knows that the plague has been exceptionally high in recent years, and now another wave has broken out in the northwest.

If this explosion continues, how many people will die?

Without the people, can you still be called a country?

All doctors in the world are helpless. After all, even if one person stands up and cures, he becomes a living Buddha, remembered by all ages, and admired by the world.

Unfortunately, there is no such person.

Suddenly the sound of horseshoes sounded.

"Who!" the patrol team asked from behind.

The visitor also said loudly: "Yes, Xu Miao, the envoy of the general, is an important frontline report, go out of the way."

When Wang Lang heard, "Stop."

When the convoy stopped, Xu Miao also rode over.

He was recommended by Wang Lang to Yuan Tan, and when he saw the car driving, he immediately rolled off his horse.

"I have seen the lord in a humble position."

Wang Lang got out of the carriage and stepped on the back of the servant to get out of the carriage, "Get up, what's the situation ahead?"

"Good news, Lord Sagong, good news!" Xu Miao could not hold back his emotions, his eyes were flushed, "Grand Master Megatron, who is really the Optimus Prime of Middle-earth, developed a special medicine to suppress the plague this time. ."

what!

Everyone's hairs stood up, and a cold current trembled all over the body.

Wang Lang suddenly faltered, was held on, and immediately said, "Really!"

"It's true! This is the watch written by the old man himself." After speaking, he took his body temperature out of his arms.

Wang Lang snatched it over. The sky was already bright at the moment, and he took a closer look, "Hahahahaha..., my eldest son, my eldest son, the chosen son..."

Facing the sunrise in the east, this old Sikong, who was scolded to death by Zhuge Liang in history, was a joy.

He fought for a whole life, and died on the battlefield in his eighties. In this life, hard work seems to be better rewarded.

"Okay, come here, take Master Xu Miao to my mansion to rest, so that you can be entertained." After finishing the report, he will be able to collect the music. "Master Xu Miao, you don't have to trouble you to go to court. The old man will do it for you."

"Huh?" Xu Miao was stunned for a while, looking at the convoy in the distance. Qiqiao produces smoke, shameless, isn't this taking credit for it? It's so despicable.

Senior officials crush people to death, not to mention many levels. Immediately there was no energy, and he went away depressed.

I would have taken a detour if I knew it.

...

After half an hour.

The majestic palace.

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The fifty-foot-tall main hall rang out with a thick voice.

This sentence can make the world's hero fight all the net worth struggles.

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty was sitting on the dragon platform. He was in good spirits today. In fact, he was in good spirits during this period of time, because the Yuan family suffered a crime and a plague broke out.

Cool.

The prime minister Yuan Shao had trouble sleeping and eating during this period and couldn't sleep at night.

Very worried.

Said: "Do you have the latest information on the plague of Northwest Hongnong? Can the general return to health?"

So the first topic is the war in the Northwest.

As a captain, Yang Biao stepped out and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, there is no latest news. The last time the information was reported, the epidemic situation in Hongnong City is already very serious. Counting time, there will be the latest news soon. Play the newspaper."

"Yeah." Yuan Shao nodded. He was able to detect that since the plague, the little emperor behind him has been very energetic.

In fact, he also wanted to lose his eldest son and lose his reputation, which is conducive to his overall rule.

However, if it fails, it depends on the size of the epidemic. As long as it does not spread to a city like Luoyang, it is still acceptable.

Among the hundred officials below, there is also a special spirit, but it is well hidden.

It is Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang and Zhong Yao, Jupi, Yang Xiu, Jiang Gan and others have all discussed and agreed that the big outbreak is only a matter of time.

Then, Yuan Tan's western expedition will end due to illness.

This is bound to hit Yuan Tan a great deal.

Of course I would love to see my eldest brother deflated.

Suddenly, there was a frown with the officials who voted under him, thinking that there would be a banquet in the evening.

Of course, Yuan Shang didn't just enjoy, the practice of his 50,000 followers was not negligent at all. He waited for Yuan Tan to be defeated in the Northwest, then sent his army south to attack Jingzhou. Winning in this situation will add a lot of bargaining chips to the future succession.

Yuan Shao's voice echoed from the court, "I believe the general will survive."

Yuan Shang smiled in his heart. It was not the first time there was a plague, and he had never seen anyone survived. Qin Huang couldn't survive with Hanwu, so he could only be killed or injured. Can my eldest brother be better than Qin Huang with Hanwu?

It was not easy for him to come back alive by himself.

Maybe he was also sick and died.

Yuan Shang was suddenly excited, and his succession was determined.

At this moment.

Wang Lang appeared outside the hall, walked in, took off his shoes, and went to the hall.

Yuan Shao said displeased: "Master Sikong, you are late."

He knew this was his eldest son. The older generation of celebrities, people from the North, have qualifications, prestige, ability to work, diligent, and backed by the current generals. He wanted to change, but he couldn't change it.

After looking at Kong Rong, Xunyou, Hua Xin, Wang Chang, Guo Tu, and Xin Ping, one-third of the court’s hundreds of officials went to Yuan's family.

Many others went to Yuan Shang, the third son.

The current court situation is quite similar to the situation in the last years of Kangxi.

Wang Lang gave a salute, "Your Majesty, the prime minister, when the ministers came, they happened to meet Xu Miao, the messenger of the eldest son, so I wasted some time."

Everyone's expressions moved.

"Oh!" Yuan Shao hurriedly said, "What is the situation on the front line now? How is the epidemic situation, how is the general okay?"

Yuan Shao was afraid that the Heavenly Sword of the Yuan family would be gone. He really wanted to dominate the world as long as he was alive. He couldn't do without the eldest son.

"Uuuuu..."

Wang Lang cried as everyone thought about what the situation would be like.

Crying loudly.

Everyone was horrified, could it be...?

Yuan Shang was shocked, ヾ(?｀Д′?), is my elder brother dead!

With Wang Lang's ability, he would never cry without dying.

╰(*°▽°*)╯, excited.

(*+﹏+*)~@, sad.

Recalling that I was beaten when I was a child, and it was my elder brother who took him to fight back.

People hate when they are alive~www.NovelMTL.com~ I feel very uncomfortable when they die.

Brother, you go all the way well. In the future, your general will be my general, your military division will be my military division, and your tribe will be my tribe, and I will take care of them.

The succession is nailed down. At that time, he was the first to clean up the puppet emperor. He came to be the emperor, O(∩_∩)Oha!

I'm still more happy after all.

┗|｀O′|┛嗷~~, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty was extremely excited.

Good death! Hundreds of thousands of military personnel, millions of people, if Zhao Yun and others stand on their own, the Yuan family will be a disaster to Xiaoqiang at that time.

There are so many princes in the world, adding to the flames and attacking them in groups, it is the end of the wall being pushed by everyone.

With this chaos, the Han room has hope.

Yuan Shao should have realized this too, and only when people die can they know how important it is. I shivered, stood up, saw Wang Lang still crying there, and said, "Don't cry, what's the matter?"