The troops under the Sili School Guard's Mansion were suddenly transferred back to Luoyang, and at the same time, the three guards of Lu Ben began to appear near Xiyuan. The Shangjun Academy Guard Qian Shuo came forward in person and ordered the eight schools in Xiyuan to prohibit anyone from going out privately and waiting for the dictionary.

"Brother Benchu, why are there two battalions missing in the central army?" Ye Zhao, accompanied by Qian Shuo, checked the eighth school. When he walked to the camp where Yuan Shao belonged, he suddenly stopped and asked Yuan Shao.

"What does Mr. Guoting mean?" Yuan Shao looked at Ye Zhao, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"The new army belongs to Your Majesty directly. Without His Majesty's order, no one is allowed to mobilize the new army privately. If anyone uses the new army as a private army, he will be appointed as a military captain. According to military law, what should he do?" Ye Zhao looked at Qian Shuo.

Supporting Xiahou Lan was a bit too late. Ye Zhao was not sure whether Zhao Yun could get it, but at this moment, he was watched every move. Instead of trying to send troops to rescue Xiahou Lan, it is better to remove the firewood from the cauldron. The importance of Yuan Shao to the Yuan family is self-evident. In the new army, Yuan Shao led the central army and occupied two schools of troops. Whether it was the Yu Yuan family or the scholars of Luoyang, they were all the troops they could rely on in Luoyang.

"Prince Yuan, neither has the tiger talisman of this general nor the order of Your Majesty. Who allowed you to transfer troops privately?" Qian Shuo turned his head and looked at Yuan Shao, his eyes showing a cold light.

"I just realized that someone was trying to be ill-telled to Luoyang, so I transferred someone to investigate." Yuan Shao looked at Ye Zhao calmly: "Although the position of Marquis of Guoting is high, he can't care about me, right? These eight schools in Xiyuan are your personal soldiers, as for you..."

Yuan Shao looked at Qian Shuo and said coldly: "You are just a eunuch, how dare you be arrogant!"

"This is because Your Majesty gave the tiger talisman. When necessary, I will be in charge of the soldiers of the eight schools!" Ye Zhao glanced at Qian Shuo. Although he was appointed as a military captain, his identity as a eunuch was still difficult to convince the public. Otherwise, if Ye Zhao governed the army, even if Yuan Shao was born, he would not have the courage to say this in front of the commander.

"You..." Looking at the tiger talisman in Ye Zhao's hand, Yuan Shao's expression changed. Liu Hong actually gave Ye Zhao such a thing. How much does the emperor trust this person?

"Take it down, and get into prison. After the whereabouts of the two battalions of new troops are determined, then leave it to His Majesty!" Ye Zhao snorted coldly, and immediately a soldier came forward to bind Yuan Shao.

"Rare!" Yuan Shao pushed away the soldiers who stepped forward.

"You want to disobey?" Ye Zhao pressed the sword with one hand and looked at Yuan Shao, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yuan Shao's chest was suffocated, and his eyes looked at Ye Zhao shrank. If it were someone else, he would not be afraid, but Ye Zhao was really not sure whether the other party would draw his sword directly to chop people. Although his martial arts skills were not bad, he thought he was not a match for Sun Jian. The person in front of him who did not look taller was a person who used to force Sun Jian to retreat from the Three Swords. At least in close combat, Yuan Shao was not even sure to take Ye Zhao's sword.

"I will go by myself!" After a moment of confrontation, Yuan Shao's aura became weaker, he snorted coldly, turned around and left, taking advantage of the moment he turned around, wiped away the sweat beads that oozed from his forehead.

Looking at the generals around him talking, Yuan Shao's face was hot. Today's incident was definitely the greatest shame in his life.

"Thank you." Ye Zhao handed the tiger talisman back to Qian Shuo in the stunned eyes of the generals. It turned out that the tiger talisman was not given by Liu Hong at all, but borrowed by Ye Zhao from Qian Shuo. Even if Liu Hong believed him, he would not be able to hand over the new army that he had finally pulled up to Ye Zhao.

"Why should the Marquis of Guoting be polite? It's just Yuan Shao..." Qian Shuo looked at Ye Zhao, a little confused about what to do with Yuan Shao.

"We have enough reasons to keep it closed first, even Yuan Wei can't do anything." Ye Zhao whispered to Qian Shuo: "Before letting him suffer some trouble."

"Suffering from hardship?" Qian Shuo looked at Ye Zhao: "The prison guard in the prison dared not make things difficult for him, and more so if he was tortured, he would be..."

Qian Shuo couldn't say something. If it were a peaceful and prosperous era, no matter how big aristocratic family was, they would have to lie down in front of the imperial power. Even with Yuan Shao's identity, a prison guard would be enough to kill him. However, the world has little to do with the peaceful and prosperous era. The imperial power is sluggish and the country is turbulent, and the aristocratic family has a faint sign of out of control. Although the military power in Luoyang City was controlled by Ye Zhao and him, in places like Rutian Nuo, they would have been almost penetrated by the aristocratic family.

"No need to be torture, I'm not going to ask anything from him. I'll send two people here later and don't allow him to sleep before he is released from prison!" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

Not allowed to sleep?

Qian Shuo glanced at Ye Zhao in a daze, and nodded without asking much, saying, "Since that's the case, the Marquis of Ting will send someone later. I will arrange for them to go all the time. There are still some vulgar things in the general's palace and you can't wait for a long time, so I'll say goodbye."

"Shuo Gong, walk slowly." Ye Zhao nodded and did not stay in Xiyuan again. After saying hello to Cao Cao and Gao Tanglong, he rode his horse away. Now that Liu Hong is not dead, Luoyang has begun to be filled with a depressing atmosphere. Since there is no way to send people away, we must find a way to break the blockade of the aristocratic family.

"Lord, will we send troops to rescue Xiahou Lan immediately?" Guan Hai and Dian Wei looked at Ye Zhao and said on the way.

"I can't move lightly at this moment. I have ordered Fang Yue. Ji Ling went to pick him up. If he could save him, he would definitely be able to save him. If he couldn't, it would be too late to send troops at this moment." Ye Zhao rode his horse to Luoyang and said.

"Then where are you going now?" Guan Hai said in a daze.

"General's Mansion!" Ye Zhao finished speaking, urging his horse to run again.

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Chenggao, also known as Hulao, is the largest checkpoint around Luoyang City. When Zhao Yun arrived with his personal silence, Chenggao had already been martial law.

"I am the governor of the Sili School Captain. I am ordered to do my job. I will open the city and let it go!" Zhao Yun hung a token on the arrow shaft. Before the general on the city wall could speak, an arrow shot out like a meteor rushing to the moon. The guard was about to take a closer look, and a afterimage passed by the corner of his eyes, and a strong wind blew across his ears, which scared him.

"Du~"

A muffled sound came. When the guard looked back, he saw a sharp arrow three inches away from his ear, inserted into the city tower, and the tail of the arrow continued to tremble.

Subconsciously shrank his head, and cold sweat unconsciously seeped down from his forehead. If the arrow was half way through, it would probably be that his head would be directly penetrated.

After carefully removing the token from the arrow shaft, he confirmed that it was the token of the Sili School Commander's Department, he waved his hand without saying much, "Let it go!"

"General, the Yuan Mansion did not send someone to come this morning..." The deputy general came to the guard and whispered.

"That's their business." The guard cursed in his heart. The fight between gods had something to do with him, but he just stuck him in the middle. It was difficult for Yuan's family to mess with, so would Guoting Hou be easy to mess with?

"Hurry up and open the city!" Seeing that the deputy general did not move, the guard kicked him angrily. He didn't want to offend the Yuan family, and he didn't dare to offend the Marquis of Guoting.

"Here!" After hearing this, the deputy general had to order people to open the city gate.

Zhao Yun didn't care about being polite to the other party. When he saw the city gate open, he directly walked through the city with his men. Following the route, Xiahou Lan should have crossed the river from Ao Cang area, so he could only lead people to move forward in the direction towards Ao Cang.

"General, there is a sound of fighting!" Before he could walk, he heard a series of fighting sounds coming from the front, and a personal follower hurriedly looked at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun naturally heard it, and quickly rode his horse to a high ground and looked in the direction of the sound of fighting. He was seeing two people fighting back and forth in the wilderness, corpses all over the ground fell all around him, and a pungent smell of blood came to his face.

"You immediately tie the ponytail to the branches and run back and forth, hurry up!" After giving instructions to the followers, Zhao Yun picked the bow down from his back. The man was already running out like an arrow from the string. It was just a cup of tea that had approached the battlefield.

As they were close, Zhao Yun had already identified the side with few people. It was his own soldiers and horses that were already in disarray. Xiahou Lan was not Ye Zhao after all. She was at a disadvantage and did not have the ability to win with less. At this moment, she was surrounded by remaining soldiers and horses. She stabbed like a long spear in her hand. Each gun was full of force and looked full of power. However, Zhao Yun could see that Xiahou Lan was on the verge of limits, and almost used all her strength in each gun. It seemed to be full of force, but in fact she had lost her rules.

There were two generals around him, each of whom was not weak in martial arts. It seemed that he could see Xiahou Lan's condition and did not attack him strongly. Instead, he fought with Xiahou Lan. While restraining him, he asked the soldiers to continue to surround and kill Xiahou Lan's soldiers.

"Rebel, how dare you be arrogant!" Zhao Yun directly put two clusters of arrows on the string and exhaled. The two clusters of arrows passed through two afterimages in the air, with a low whistle and a blink of an eye, it was almost two years ago.

It was also the second general who had spare energy at this moment, and could hear the sound of breaking through the air and quickly dodged the block.

Zhang Nan shook his head to avoid Arrow Cluster, but Jiao Teng wanted to block it. He blocked it a little, but Arrow Cluster avoided his chest and pierced into his shoulder. He couldn't help but scream in pain. Seeing this, Xiahou Lan, who had a breath of relief, shouted suddenly and stabbed Jiao Teng's heart with a shot.

Jiao Tender let out a cry of pain and was defeated by Xiahou Lan.

Seeing the thieves coming reinforcements, Zhang Nan quickly lowered his body, leaned on the horse's back and rushed into his own troops, and then turned his head to look.

In front of the three armies, Zhao Yun did not enter, but immediately shouted loudly with the riots: "I am Zhao Yun, the tent of the lord of the lord of Guoting. You and others are arbitrarily attacking the officials and families of the imperial court, and they are like rebelling. Now that the army has arrived, we will not surrender yet!"

When Zhang Nan heard this, he found that behind Zhao Yun, smoke and dust were everywhere, and a black line appeared faintly in the smoke and dust. He couldn't help but be shocked. If Ye Zhao came to help himself, his tired soldiers who had fought with Xiahou Lan for a night would not be able to provoke him. He quickly picked up the burnt body and drove away.

Seeing this, Xiahou Lan wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Zhao Yun who was rushed up and whispered: "This is a bluff. Tinghou reinforcements have not passed the Huzhu yet, so don't chase after him again!"

Xiahou Lan felt a little scared when she heard this. Zhao Yun was brave and said the first thing she said was to swear and suppress these people first. Otherwise, if she showed her timidity, she would immediately see through it. She turned her head and looked at the smoke and dust, and said in confusion: "That's..."

"You are suspicious!" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"You are there!" Xiahou Lan weakly punched Zhao Yun, turned over and dismounted, took off the horse's bag, and tilted his neck and poured it hard.
Chapter completed!