Chapter 25: Rise and Death

It was boring, very boring. When Cao Chong, who was full of joy, felt very disappointed when he thought of Xiahou's respectful look at the time. He looked away in a blink of an eye. The tiger soldier who went to inquire hurriedly ran back. The boat in front of him was docked and he was ready to board the boat.

Cao rushed onto the boat and found that there were only a few more than 30 people on the huge ferry. The people who had been waiting in front of him for a long time did not get on the boat. He thought the boat could carry hundreds of people.

Seeing Cao Chong's eyes, Zhou Buyi smiled and said for granted: "They are all businessmen and civilians, of course we should get on the boat first."

Cao Chong's lips moved but he didn't say anything. He remembered the situation when the police were in the inspection of his previous life. He didn't expect that he would become such a disturbing guy. He sighed, knowing that everyone was equal to Zhou Buyi, he was obviously suspected of being an idiot, so he had to turn his head to look in the distance.

In the distance is Tongguan, the world's majestic pass is hidden among the peaks, locking there like an iron lock, locking the road leading to Guanzhong. The mountains are steep and majestic, undulating like waves, like solidified rhythm, and like a huge frozen wave. The river water is surging, making a rustling sound, hitting the ferry's gang. The huge ferry is floating in the waves, like a fallen leaf drifting with the waves, which makes Cao Chong feel involuntary. The boss of the upper body looks solemn, and his thick arms hold the rudder in his hand tightly, looking at the opposite shore in the distance with his eyes firmly, and keep shouting short and powerful trumpets. A group of ragged boatmen row hard under the command of the boss's simple and powerful trumpets, pushing the big ship to sail towards the opposite shore in difficulty and firmly.

Are you like that fallen leaf, and you must forge ahead in the turbulent historical trend?

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Busi asked in surprise when he saw Cao Chong out of his mind.

"The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger." Cao Chong suddenly remembered the famous short lyrics and chanted it gently: "The mountains and rivers are inside and outside Tongguan Road, looking at the western capital, hesitated, and was sad that the palaces were filled with soil in the Qin and Han dynasties."

Zhou Buyi was stunned for a moment. He chewed the last two sentences carefully. Cao Chong let out a long sigh and slowly chanted: "Rise, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer."

"Rise, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer..." Zhou Buyi slowly recited these two sentences, and his crazy eyes just now calmed down. He thought for a moment, and suddenly bowed deeply to Cao Chong: "Young master is very thoughtful, and he is beyond the reach of the world."

Cao Chong looked at Zhou Buyi with an interesting look, and then continued to say in a very heavy tone: "Yuanzhi, the king is like a boat, the people are like water, water can carry a boat, and can also overturn the boat. Don't underestimate the common people."

"Don't doubt, follow the teachings." Zhou Buyi bowed deeply again and gave in.

"Okay, you stand firm. If you fall into the river, there will be nothing." Cao Chong signaled the tiger soldiers next to him to hold him down, and then retreated, and he would go down the river.

"Young master, villain... The villain suddenly remembered a word." Dian Man suddenly turned red. Just as he was about to speak, he turned around but saw the twenty Yulin cavalry with calm expressions. He swallowed the words back. Cao Chong looked at him in confusion, knowing that he was concerned about something and didn't say much.

Perhaps she finally cried out the tears in her heart, Huan'er was in a better mood, and she continued to talk about what happened later. Lai Aweng was arrested and killed in a military service. She followed her mother as an official slave. Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang. When the army started in Guandong, the capital was moved to Chang'an. Millions of people were displaced. The dead were all over the ground. Her mother was eaten. She was only two years old at the time. She met Lu Huan, who was still a child at the time, and snatched it back as a toy, and then saved her life.

"Lu Huan?"

"It's General Lu Bu's daughter." Huan'er said timidly.

"Lu Bu's daughter?" Cao Chong suddenly became interested. He knew that Lu Bu had a daughter, but he didn't expect that he had something to do with the maid in front of him: "Where is she?"

"Die." Huan'er's face darkened. "I died in the third year of Jian'an. At that time, she was eighteen years old. After General Lu died, she became an official slave. Later, somehow she died. However, there are too many cases of official slaves like her, which is not uncommon."
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