Chapter 42

As everyone knows, Liu Bangjian, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, killed the White Snake uprising and eventually captured the world.



But now that Zhang Jiaojian cuts the Chilong uprising, it is inevitable that people will not be able to contact the Han emperor Liu Bang.

For a time, even the aristocratic family in the court could not help but think a little more carefully.

A boat is leaking, and everyone is still thinking about repairing it for their own safety.

But if another giant ship appears at this time, there are many people who want to abandon the ship to escape.

After all, the aristocratic family is immortal, and even if Zhang Jiao obtains the world, he still has to rely on the aristocratic family to rule the world.

On that day, Luoyang’s capital was dimly lit, and there was peace and harmony. It was clear that the war had burned throughout the Central Plains, but it seemed that nothing had happened in Luoyang.

But every Luoyang person will never forget the sight of blood flowing into a river some time ago.

“Da da da… da da da…”

A team of cavalry from outside Luoyang city came straight to Luoyang City, sprinting while shouting, “Jizhou Babaili hasten information, open the door quickly!”

The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to neglect. Although the capital was heavily guarded, 800 li rushed to provide information. They hurriedly opened the city gate and let them go.

Furthermore, a large number of troops were deployed to escort the intelligence team into the palace.

The rapid sound of horseshoes and footsteps awakened countless people in Luoyang. They hid in their homes and shivered. After all, the last time there was such a big movement, the blood flowed into a river and people’s heads were killed. This time, I don’t know what will happen. .

At the same time, Liu Hong was furious in the palace and threw his beloved gold, silver and jade to the ground.

The chest tightness and vomiting blood a few days ago made him understand what happened, and someone actually cut off the Han Dynasty’s national fortune.

But the information has not been returned yet, he just knows that these things are inseparable from the Yellow Turban and the family.

Now that the intelligence was started, Liu Hong was furious when he learned that Zhang Jiao had cut off the Han Dynasty’s national fortune.

“Damn, damn, damn horns, damn yellow scarf, damn family!”

In the palace, the concubine who was attending the bed was disheveled and shuddered all over. She, who was originally beloved by Liu Hong, did not dare to make a noise at this moment.

Zhang Rang waited for Shi Changji to lie on the ground, even if his body was scratched by the fragments, he did not dare to move.

The emperor was angry, and corpses a million, how could they not be afraid.

That night, the imperial city rode out and soon awakened all courtiers from their dreams.

“When… When…”

The night was heavy, but the vigorous bells spread throughout the entire imperial city, and the court came up.

There are still a few hours before the pilgrimage that usually starts, but the lights on the Golden Luang Hall are already bright, and the ministers gather, but the entire Great Hall is silent and the atmosphere is depressed.

In the Great Hall, the officials were silent. They had just learned the information, or they had just learned about it.

Above the dragon seat, Liu Hong’s expression was gloomy, and his face was pale. The impact of the beheading of the national fortune was greater than he thought. He keenly sensed that his body was not as good as before, and it could even be said that his life was not long.

“Bang” Liu Hong kicked the table in front of him, angrily “No matter how dumb, I want you to use it!”

“Your majesty calm down and take care of the dragon body…”

Liu Hong’s eyes widened, and his anger became even more “Take care of the dragon body? Now when the society is in danger, are you all going to do this? Are your hearts really big?”

No one knew how fierce Liu Hong’s methods were. If this were not the case, why did Liu Hong win the domination as a feudal king.

The officials in the hall became more and more apprehensive and bowed down one after another.

Seeing the panic on the faces of the officials, Liu Hong’s eyes were full of helplessness, all old foxes, and they were still disguised in such a moment.

After some venting, Liu Hong reluctantly calmed down his feelings: “Everyone, Aiqing, the situation in Jizhou is in dire straits now. What do you think?”

After that, I don’t need to discuss the matter, so I directly named “Yuan Aiqing, what are the good strategies.”

Liu Hong didn’t even look at He Jin. He was supposed to be his helper in control of the court, but now he has become a puppet of a party member from a relative. It’s better than Zhang Rang, who waited for the ten permanent attendants to come, and really speak up in the court. It is Yuan Huai who counts.

“Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Jizhou is coming to Si Li, and it is better to mobilize Yu Linwei to go on the expedition…”

Having said this, he suddenly stopped the topic and thought of the riots that happened some time ago.

Liu Hong didn’t care, he felt that he was dead soon, and the danger to his life was nothing.

Now he cares the most, and hates it the most!

So as long as he can kill Zhang Jiao and reshape the national fortune, he doesn’t care about anything.

“anything else?”

The general stepped out, after all, pretending not to speak at this time, it is inevitable that the emperor will settle accounts after autumn.

In his eyes, national fortunes are the tricks of Rivers and Lakes warlocks, and they are all magic tricks of pretending to be devilish, so he doesn’t think the Yellow Turban will win.

Yes, He Jin, a great general who didn’t get luck, was simply rushed to the extreme.

“Your Majesty, why don’t you open a storehouse for food and issue a surrender order at the same time, only to punish the head and horns. The yellow scarf seems to be powerful, but in fact it is a mixture of fish and snakes. Every major state can free up hands to assist Jizhou.”

Liu Hong was a little surprised. He Jin was able to make such a good suggestion. It seemed that there was a capable person behind it.

“Quiz, issue an edict to appease the thieves in the prefectures. If there is a responder, the past will be forgiven. At the same time, Yu Linwei and the reserve army are sent to Jizhou to support.”

Liu Hong used a pun, which seemed to be an edict for peace, but in fact it was a promise to the family in the court.

“Within one month, I want to see the head of Zhang Jiao, if there is any blocker, punish the Nine Clan!”

After that, Liu Hong swept away his previous anger and turned into a mild one. “The war has been on for several months, and now the treasury is empty, and the war materials are all stretched, and I hope that all of you Aiqing will focus on the community…”

The so-called cannon fire, gold ten thousand liang, fighting is logistics, fighting is money.

For the army of hundreds of thousands, Liu Hong emptied his small treasury that he had accumulated for many years. How could the princes and nobles of the Manchu dynasty not say anything?

Of course the officials knew what the emperor meant, and they also knew how Liu Hong was greedy for money.

They don’t want to bet whether they are the hapless person, “Kuangfu Sheji’s major event, the ministers are obliged to wait…”

Guo Hao didn’t know the intrigue above the court, he was fighting bloody under the giant deer.

The Julu war began without any prelude. In just a few days, all the troops of Sun Jian, Cao Cao, and Yuan Shao were severely injured. Even Sun Jian himself was seriously injured. If it were not for his four generals, such as Zu Mao, they died desperately. Rescue, Sun Jian died in Julu City.

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