The World of Yellow Sky

In the middle and late Western Han Dynasty, Shiqu Pavilion became the academic center of the capital again. Confucian scholars of the Han Dynasty participated in the assembly here, and sometimes the emperor would visit Shiqu Pavilion in person.

Tianlu Pavilion, the name of the Weiyang Palace Collection Pavilion, was also built by Xiao He in the early Western Han Dynasty, and it is located in the north of Weiyang Palace.

Tianlu Pavilion got its name from Tianlu, which means Tianlu. People in the Han Dynasty believed that Tianlu was a divine animal symbolizing auspiciousness.

"Sanfu Stories" contains: "Tianlu and Shiqu are the names of the pavilions, in the north of Weiyang Palace, and the secretaries of the pavilions"; during Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, "the policy of building a collection of books, the officials who wrote books, and the legends of the scholars are all full-fledged. Secret House".

Almost all the cultural and historical archives and important books of the Han Empire are stored in Tianlu Pavilion. There are more than [-] volumes of books here.

During the reign of Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xiang, a doctor of Guanglu, and others were ordered to carry out a large-scale sorting and collation of classics here.

Liu Xiang called together outstanding figures in military strategists, historians, stargazers, and medicine, and sorted out the poems and fus of the philosophers, military books, mathematical techniques, and square techniques.

"Every book is completed, Xiang Zhe writes it as a record, discusses its meaning, argues its fallacy, and narrates it." He is also the author of "Bie Lu".

After Liu Xiang's death, his son Liu Xin inherited his father's work and compiled a group of articles into "Seven Strategies", which is also the first catalog of books in China.

"After Minggong moved the government office to Chang'an, he could order craftsmen to print all the classics in these two collections into books, and set up the National Academy in the two pavilions."

Xu An's eyes brightened slightly, he didn't know the situation of Weiyang Palace before.

After what Yan Zhong said, it seems that it really works.

Once Weiyang Palace becomes an office, and a part of it is classified as the National Academy, it will become an enlarged version of the Jinyang government office, and its original mystery will also dissipate.

If the palace is changed to a government office, the palace will not be abandoned and waste money to maintain it.

"However, there is one more problem."

Xu An pondered for a moment, although what Yan Zhong said was good, there was one problem that had not been resolved.

"It is to relocate all the government offices in Jinyang. Weiyang Palace can indeed accommodate them, but how can Changle Palace and Jianzhang Palace be used?"

"Jianzhang Palace has gone through wars and repairs, and now it is no longer as grand as it used to be. Duke Ming can rebuild Zhang Palace into a temple of peace."

"Emperor Wu admired the Tao of Immortals. The tallest building in Jianzhang Palace is the 'Shenming Terrace'. There are nine rooms around it, symbolizing the nine heavens. There were more than a hundred Taoist priests and shamans. Immortals talk to neighbors."

Yan Zhong narrowed his eyes and smiled disdainfully.

"However, if there is a god, then Emperor Wu must still be alive."

When Xu An heard Yan Zhong's sneer, he was also a little emotional. Immortality and boundless life, no one would be moved by it.

Jia Sheng was more incoherent when the propaganda room sought talents to visit the ministers.

Poor Ye Banxu's front seat does not ask the common people or ghosts.

The First Emperor, who had been searching for immortals for many years, had already proved that there is no magic medicine for immortality in this world.

"The two palaces of Guigong and Beigong can also be used as administrative offices. The two palaces were originally the residences of concubines. The specifications of the palaces are not as good as Weiyang Palace, and the buildings are smaller. They can be used as administrative offices not directly under them."

"Mingguang Palace. In the past, Emperor Wu asked for immortals to build Mingguang Palace. It can be used as a preaching place and is open to believers. Minggong can arrange Fu Zhu to explain scriptures and spread morality in Mingguang Palace every week."

"As for the Changle Palace, it seems that it can only be shelved now. After the unification of the world, there will naturally be government offices that can be filled in."

The regulations of Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace are almost the same, even if all the administrative offices of Taiping Road are filled into the two palaces, it will be difficult to fill them, so they can only be reserved for future use.

"Since Lord Yan already has a draft, the transformation of Chang'an City will be handed over to Lord Yan."

With Yan Gong offering advice, Xu An also felt a lot easier.

Yan Zhong bowed his hands and promised, he didn't postpone it, he raised this matter because he was already prepared, the two had been conspiring together for many years, and they had a tacit understanding.

"but……"

Xu An raised his head and looked outside the dark hall of Weiyang Palace, his tone also became cold.

"The name of this Changle Weiyang has also been changed. This Changle Weiyang, this long-lasting joy belongs only to his Liu family, but it is the people all over the world who suffer."

"What should it be called?"

"God."

"God?"

"Being ordered to be upright, obeying the destiny, is to respond to the heaven!"

Chapter 639 Mingtai Swears

In the third year of Chuping (192), June [-]st.

Chang'an once again ushered in tranquility, but this time, what was flying over the city wall of Chang'an was no longer the fiery red banner of the Han army, but the khaki-colored banner representing the Taiping Road.

The color of the flag was the same as that of yellow mud, but it was flying high above Chang'an City.

On the official road, the flags are like the sea, the spears are like the forest, and the knives are like hemp.

Team after team was lined up neatly, with guns and halberds on their shoulders and knives on their waists, all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stood with their heads held high, looking ahead, and standing on the official road.

"stand at attention!"

Standing on the right side of the queue, Chen Wu put his hand on the Yanling broadsword at his waist, and shouted loudly.

In the queue, all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stood upright with their heads held high.

Chen Wu raised his head and looked at the flag fluttering not far in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of blood in his heart.

They are soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, and they are the most prestigious army in the Yellow Turban Army, even surpassing the Yellow Angels.

They were present in every battle of the Yellow Turban Army.

They defeated the sharp soldiers of the Han army led by the famous general Zhu Jun of the Han Empire in Kuicheng.

It took them less than five days in Shangdang to conquer the fortified Gaodu City.

Facing the tens of thousands of Han troops from the central government led by Zhijinwu Yuan Pang in Fenshui, they still stubbornly won the victory.

They defeated the [-] Xiongnu cavalry who had fought their last battle in Shuofang. In the battle of Shuofang, there were a total of [-] Monan Medals, which represented the highest honor, and they won a total of [-]!

In the two counties of Youzhou, Shangjun, Jizhou, and Liangzhou, they defeated powerful enemies one after another and blocked wave after wave of attacks.

In the Battle of Huayin, they faced Dong Zhuo's most elite flying bear army assault, but they showed great courage without the slightest fear.

They are soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, the army with the most prestigious and outstanding military exploits in the world today.

This time, they finally won their own banner for themselves, and also won the honor of being the most advanced city.

The Yellow Angels were the first to have independent banners in the Yellow Turban Army. Xu An gave them a tiger-patterned banner.

The second is Tengxiangwei's horned dragon flag, both of which are part of guarding Xu An, Tengxiangwei has a unique banner, more because of their status as personal guards, not because of their military exploits.

The flag of the trapped camp is pure black, which can be regarded as a unique flag, but this is because of the particularity of the trapped camp. Most of the trapped camps are composed of prisoners and are independent of the system of the Yellow Turban Army.

The banners of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army came from the battlefield with swords and guns. It can be said that their banners are painted and dyed with blood.

"The mountain in Zhang'e has no grass and trees, but a lot of Yaobi. It's very strange. There is a beast, which looks like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn. Its sound is like hitting a stone, and its name is '皮'."

The background color of the banner is yellow, with a majestic "Hideous" drawn on it.

"stand at attention!"

The shouts of orders continued to come from above the official road, and the Yellow Turban Army above the official road was preparing for the last time.

The imposing sound of footsteps and the sound of orders were heard continuously, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army with flag guns in their hands whizzed past both sides of the official road, rolling up billows of smoke and dust, and swayed to the sky with the wind.

Wang Qi rode a war horse and stood quietly beside the Yellow Turban Army's formation on the official road.

The Yellow Turban Army was equipped with war horses at the first level of military marquis, and the first level of the commander and team leader were not equipped with war horses.

The first level of military marquis has broken away from the category of middle and lower-level officers. They need to command the army formation and coordinate with the rest of the war, so they must be equipped with war horses.

As for the commander and team leader level, there is no need to undertake too many coordination tasks, and there is no need to consider the overall situation. It is only necessary to manage the affairs of the team and the village, and war horses are not just needed.

"call out------"

A sharp sound sounded from above the official road.

Wang Qi's expression became solemn, and he sat firmly on the horse's back. He held his head high, looked ahead, raised his right hand, and swung forward suddenly.

"Let's move forward!"

All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the official road took their own steps and stepped forward.

Wang Qi rode on a war horse, with new riding equipment such as double-legged stirrups and a high bridge saddle invented by Xu An. Although Wang Qi had never ridden a horse before, after a short period of training, he was able to master the skills of riding a horse very well. The ability is just far from reaching the level of cavalry combat, but all of this is enough.

With the bumping of the horses, the tall and magnificent Chang'an City in front of them was getting closer and closer, and the houses on both sides of the street also came into their eyes.

Among the residential houses outside the street, there were many people poking out from behind the walls, observing the troops that were about to enter Chang'an City from the dark.

It has been quite a long time since the Yellow Turban Army took over Chang'an City. After Wang Yun and others fled with Liu Bian, Chang'an City was in chaos for a while.

In the end, it was Zhang Yan who dispatched the vanguard cavalry to station in Chang'an, killing a large number of perpetrators who took advantage of the chaos with thunderous means, which stopped the riot that was brewing and almost spread to the entire Chang'an.

After the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army entered Chang'an, they did not burn, kill, loot, or commit crimes as expected by the people of Chang'an. Instead, they maintained order. The image of the Yellow Turban thugs massacring the city is completely opposite.

Then Fu Zhu, a part of General Zhang Yan, rushed to Chang'an first to appease the people and spread the scriptures.

The people left in Chang'an are basically not from powerful or rich families, but are basically ordinary people. Some of them are hard workers, some are long-term workers, and some were originally slaves. But he didn't take them with him, and abandoned them directly in Chang'an.

Those who were able to escape basically relied on various connections, and fled Chang'an with Wang Yun and others.

Now these residents in Chang'an City have seen the style of the Yellow Turban Army, and under Fu Zhu's appeasement, they have changed the image of the Yellow Turban Army by half, and they also know that what the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Ting say are different, but they I still have doubts and fears about the Yellow Turban Army.

"Tread, step, step."

The queue of the Yellow Turban Army on the street strode forward with their heads held high and their chests held high.

The Chang'an people on both sides looked at the yellow scarf army striding forward, and felt a unique feeling at first sight.

Living in Chang'an, they had seen the imperial army of the Sanhe Fifth School led by Huangfusong, the ferocious Xiliang iron cavalry, and even the Flying Bear Army under Dong Zhuo's command, known as the world's elite.

But there is no army whose military appearance is like the army in front of us, and it can even be said that there is no similarity between them.

They originally had fear and doubts in their hearts, but for some reason, when they saw the Yellow Turban Army team passing by in front of them, all those doubts and fears slowly disappeared.

For the first time, they saw such a neat, vigorous, and high-spirited army.

Although Xiang Youxinsheng is not absolutely correct, in many cases, you can know what kind of person this person is just by looking at his face.

Is it vicious, or gentle, difficult to get along with, or like a spring breeze.

The same is true for an army. The military appearance they show is completely different from the army that the people in Chang'an have seen before.

What the Yellow Turban Army reveals is a vigor and a thriving vitality.

"The horn of the uprising resounded through the sky!"

"The military songs are loud and clear, and the flags are flying."

"Never fear power, resist oppression."

"The glory of ten thousand zhang shines on the chest..."

The loud singing voice spread from the streets to all directions of Chang'an.

The singing was carried by the gentle summer wind to the streets and alleys, between the walls of the mansion, and to every corner of Chang'an.

With neat steps, one team after another of the Yellow Turban soldiers passed the street, and they were getting closer and closer to the Anmen in the center of Chang'an City.

The sea-like khaki-colored banners also caught their eyes. On the walls of Chang'an City, there were countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

On the top of the city tower, horned dragon flags stood up one after another, and tiger pattern battle flags surrounded the surroundings one after another.

Numerous horned dragons and fierce tigers surrounded a big khaki flag in the center like stars holding the moon. It was Xu An's big flag!

Xu An stood on the stage above the gate, overlooking the Yellow Turban Army slowly approaching outside the city, with a serious expression on his face.

Xu An clenched his fist with his right hand, hung it in front of his chest, and gave a military salute to the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were marching below the city.

Almost at the same moment, those soldiers marching towards Anmen in neat steps under the city saluted their great virtuous teacher one after another.

One arm after another was raised, row after row of soldiers saluted at the same time, like wind blowing wheat waves, countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saluted Xu An standing on the city wall.

It was also like when they were walking on the mountain path of Taihang Mountain after the victory in Kuicheng.

All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army responded enthusiastically to their great virtuous teacher.

Xu An looked at the countless soldiers saluting him under the city, and the last trace of hesitation and hesitation in his heart disappeared.

The strength of our generation is not shown in swords and soldiers, but in our people!

Everything is different now, not like it used to be.

In front of Taiping Dao, although there are countless powerful enemies.

They're strong, they're vicious, and they look really hard to beat.