In the hero building in Luoyang.

A storyteller is lecturing.

Hero Building is Lu Bu's property.

The storytelling was also arranged by Lu Bu.

On the one hand, inquire about news.

On the one hand, it confuses the emperor.

"Everyone. Just listen to me. According to the latest news. Just recently. Before our emperor received the news that the thieves of the Southern Huns actually enslaved our Han people. Then he ordered General Lu, the governor of Bingzhou, to send troops into the Hetao area. Order The people of the Southern Huns released them. And they must give money and compensation to the people of the Han people who were enslaved. Who knew that the Southern Huns dared to provoke my Han people. They refused to hand them over. They even launched a surprise attack on our Han army. In the end, the emperor issued an order. It was destroyed The Southern Huns. After several months of war, the Southern Huns were finally wiped out. Now the Hetao area has returned to my big Han. It can be said to be gratifying.

"A storyteller. Is what you said true? The court didn't announce it. Your news is really untrue. You can't imagine it yourself, right?"

The audience in the audience expressed their disbelief.

"It is indeed true. The news has spread in Bingzhou. It is estimated that a notice will be posted at the gate of Luoyang City in the next two days.

not for a while. Someone yelled in the street.

"A notice was posted at the gate of the city. My big man found the slaves of the Southern Huns. I immediately sent a large army to question them. But the Southern Huns actually launched a sneak attack. In the end, the emperor gave an order. The Southern Huns were wiped out. The territory of my big man has increased by hundreds of miles."

Hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang City were boiling.

Suddenly someone shouted.

"The emperor is mighty. Long live the big man."

"The emperor is mighty. Long live the big man."

Obviously, the rhythmic person present was sent by Zhang Rang.

The entire Luoyang city was covered by shouts for a while.

for a while. Even Liu Hong in the palace heard it.

"Your Majesty, listen. The people are all praising you.

Liu Hong nodded happily after hearing this.

Liu Hong is very useful for this.

I also let go of some thoughts about Lu Bu.

Lu Bu has always been more obedient.

And it works well.

Nothing out of the ordinary was done.

Such an official is already very rare in Liu Hong's heart.

And for those people in the Luoyang court.

Liu Hong was extremely disappointed.

Winter snow. New Year is coming soon.

these years. The Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out in various parts of the Han Dynasty.

Millions of people died.

All states and counties were severely damaged.

Food production decreased. Natural disasters and man-made disasters continue to occur.

Only Bingzhou.

For a whole year. Not one bit disturbed.

Grain harvest.

Goods are abundant.

The people live a peaceful life.

The entire Bingzhou City. All beaming.

Every household is cooking New Year's Eve dinner.

The smell of wine and meat wafts through the streets and alleys.

Red couplets are pasted on the gates of every house.

All kinds of bright red blessing characters and Gong Xi Fa Cai are pasted in the house.

Every house is brightly lit.

Sitting together happily.

Enjoy this hard-won moment of happiness.

The adults drink and eat meat.

The children chased and played.

Make dumplings. eat reunion dinner.

Talking to each other about a year.

age appropriate. They are all talking about their wedding next year.

The child goes to school. Things for grown-ups to work on.

A few talents from Yingchuan.

See the scenes of all parts of Bingzhou.

"Zhicai. I have never seen a place since I was a child. The New Year is like Bingzhou.

"Yes. Bingzhou used to be one of the poorest places for big men. I didn't expect it to develop so well.

Everyone is also emotional.

If the whole big man is like this.

Then how rich and powerful the big man will be.

There are only a few days off during the Chinese New Year.

soon. All aspects of Bingzhou have entered the working state.

Arrived in a blink of an eye. February,

In Luoyang Palace. Suddenly, a fire broke out in Nangong.

It made a mess in the palace.

Liu Hong sat in a large hall in a bad mood.

"Your Majesty, you are fine."

"That's right, Your Majesty. This Nangong Palace was burned down. Just let people rebuild it."

Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong comforted Liu Hong beside him.

Liu Hong also knew that it needed to be rebuilt. But he doesn't want to pay.

But I can't say it myself.

Let's see if the two can understand each other.

"Do you two have any good suggestions?"

Liu Hong asked lightly.

Zhang Rang's brain was spinning for a while.

The time has come to make money for the emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's better to ask the people to contribute money. In addition to the normal rent, the family should pay an extra ten dollars per mu of land. Help repair the palace.

Zhang Rang said a plan.

"Your Majesty, you can also let the states and counties transport wood and stone materials to Luoyang. They will be used for palace repairs. There are also governors, prefects, Maocai, Xiaolian and others. All have to pay taxes. Except for those who are awarded big counties, they have to pay two money. Ten million. Before new officials take office, they must first go to Xiyuan to discuss the amount of money."

Zhao Zhong followed up with a plan.

Liu Hong heard it. Not only does it cost money. Still make money. Such a good thing should be done directly.

"`~ Misfortune comes with blessings. Then this matter will be left to the two of you to do."

Immediately, Luoyang announced to the world.

The people all looked at it.

Countless ordinary people cried and shouted.

Immediately felt unable to live.

Last year it was done like that by the Yellow Turban.

It's hard enough to survive.

The family owed a lot of foreign debts that have not been repaid. Now the court wants to increase taxes again. How is this good?

This year's spring seeds have just been planted. Even food at home has become a problem.

The emperor directly asked to pay ten dollars per mu. It's almost fatal.

There are also various places to hand in wood, stone and other things.

The emperor gave an order. People all over the world suffer from winter.

The people everywhere were overwhelmed, and all of a sudden gangs of thieves rose up, reaching Yizhou (now Sichuan, Guizhou and northern Yunnan) in the west and Jiaozhi (now Guangdong and Guangxi) in the south. In the Central Plains, there are dozens of rebel armies such as Shanshan and Huanglong. kill officials

The momentum is huge, one after another, forming a prairie fire. The Yellow Turban Rebellion that was suppressed last year. In Dahan it has revived again.

The news reached Bingzhou.

Lu Bu asked Minister Qi Wenwu to hold a meeting.

"Let us know what you think.

"My lord, the emperor has issued this order. I can only obey the order. Hand over the money,"

"I don't think so. The emperor said it before. We don't need to pay taxes in the state. Because we are tasked with combating foreigners. So I think we can do a little work in this regard.

Lu Bu doesn't care. He has earned countless money over the years, and he can still spend some money, which will not affect the development of Bingzhou. It's just that he was a little disgusted with the emperor's approach. Last year, it took a lot of time and energy to suppress the Yellow Turban Rebellion. Now it's time to do it again. There were uprisings all over the country, and countless thieves and bandits appeared. It feels as if there is a building ahead. It looks like the wall is being demolished in the rear. .

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