Chapter 1 The Yellow Turban Zhang Jiao Prince Liu Bian
The seventh year of Guanghe, spring.
On the hillside outside Luoyang City, three Taoist priests in yellow robes appeared out of the sky. They opened their heavenly eyes and looked into the distance.
On the distant horizon, huge bright yellow mountains rise up to a height of a hundred feet. If you look carefully, you will see that there are actually castles rising from the ground, as powerful as swords.
Between the castles, there are crystal-white city walls surrounding them. All kinds of people come in and out of the major city gates. They must walk. Some drive speeding cars, roaring, and they will also fall down in front of the city gates, slowly.
Go inward.
This is the atmosphere of a thousand-year-old ancient capital, prosperous and picturesque, with beautiful mountains and rivers.
But in the Taoist's eyes, what he saw was not only the seven-ray formation pattern and the Yin-Yang Divine Formation densely covered on the city wall, but also a red flame dragon that penetrated the sky and the earth, entrenched in the sky, sweeping across the world, and commanding the nine states with a majestic aura that made the people surrender.
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"Ugh!" After just a moment, the two people on the left and right groaned, swallowed by the magical power, and quickly closed their eyes, and two lines of bloody tears fell from the corners of their eyes.
"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand..."
The leading Taoist was not afraid, his eyes were shining with amber-like luster, he took out a piece of yellow scarf from his sleeve and tied it slowly on his forehead.
boom!
In an instant, his heavenly spirit rushed out of the pillar of light, and there were three volumes of books hidden within it. At the same time, the energy of the East China Sea, Xiliang, and Nanman each responded to it, and it shot straight into the sky.
The flame dragon on Luoyang Imperial City seemed to be greatly stimulated, writhing endlessly, raising its head and letting out a thundering roar.
"Brother, is it really effective?"
Such power truly reigned over the world, but the Taoists guarding him on both sides were overjoyed when they saw it and asked anxiously.
"Guangwu obtained the red talisman and proclaimed himself emperor, inheriting the position of Lord of Fire and Virtue. However, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and fire can produce earth. I now regard earth as auspicious. In my belief, Huang Taiyi took away the luck of the Han Dynasty and replaced it!"
"...If you are aged in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"
The Taoist wears a bamboo stick and awning shoes, and has a white beard and eyebrows. He can cover several miles with one step. The closer he gets to Luoyang, the more majestic his figure becomes.
"Brother, let's go together!"
"You have not yet matured your soul, and you are still incapable of the power of dragon energy. Go to Nanyang, Jizhou quickly, and act according to your plan!"
Just as the two Taoists were about to follow, a clear voice sounded in their ears. Reluctance appeared in their eyes. They turned back and disappeared without a trace as the breeze blew by.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"
On the other side, the figure of the Taoist had filled the sky and the earth. Under the shocked gaze of the city defense sergeants, he had become a giant with a height of a hundred feet, which was exactly the same as the city wall.
"Who the devil dares to say such treacherous and unethical words!"
The sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami spread like a rolling wave to the entire Luoyang, and the reaction on the city walls was extremely fast.
Almost instantly, several armored and majestic generals appeared, with streams of wolf smoke and blood rising above their heads, corresponding to the stars in the sky. The soldiers in their hands pointed at them, and the mighty military power turned into sharp spears, piercing directly.
Taoist.
"I am Zhang Jiao, General Zhang Jiao. The fate of the Han Dynasty is coming to an end. You should all obey Heaven and follow the righteousness, so as to enjoy peace!"
The Taoist waved his hand, and thunder descended from the sky, striking at the spear. Purple lightning turned into a dragon, spreading freely up and down the general's arm, causing him to scream in agony.
With two waves of his hand, a strong man with an old-fashioned face, naked body, nine feet tall, and a yellow scarf around his waist appeared out of thin air, rushed up the city wall, and swept away thousands of troops.
With three waves, the talisman water came out, like sweet rain, and sprinkled in the city. The patients who were lying in bed sat up and stood up, the beggars on the street were full of life, and the people's cheers could not be suppressed.
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At the same time, Luoyang Central.
A majestic and majestic imperial city stood tall, and millions of rays of light gathered together, illuminating the sky and the earth. It was as if even the sun in the sky had lost its brilliance in front of this imperial city.
Those that are rooted in the ground are just fine. Some palaces even fly into the air and break into the clouds, containing incredible mysteries. But some palaces are all for luxury and enjoyment.
At this time, in the West Garden, there is winter snow, spring flowers are in full bloom, singing and dancing, and red sleeves are dancing.
The scenery of the four seasons is constantly reincarnating, with flowing springs and waterfalls, yaicao and strange flowers, and birds and animals communicating with each other. In this place that is so beautiful that it looks like a fairyland, a scene of debauchery is staged——
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Liu Hong, had his eyes covered with gauze scarves, and a dozen charming palace maids with long sleeves fluttering around him, dancing up and down, playing and playing.
"Your Majesty, here it is, here it is..."
"Geez, your Majesty's hands are so hot, I feel so numb when you touch them..."
Their upper bodies are neatly dressed, while their lower bodies are either uncovered or with their crotches open to reveal their attractive white body.
This group of orioles and swallows, with their figures flashing, are graceful and graceful, like fairies from the Nine Heavens. They seem to be hiding from the Spiritual Emperor, but in fact they want to refuse and welcome him, wishing to be overpowered and favored by him.
"What happened?"
However, at this moment, a sound that shocked Luoyang came, and Emperor Ling was shocked. As soon as the golden energy appeared around his body, he slapped a palace maid on the cheek with his palm.
The delicate and frail woman let out a scream, her whole body rose into the air, and fell into the waterfall in the distance, and her blood immediately spread.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me!" "Your Majesty, please have mercy on me!"
The other maids were so frightened that they all knelt down and trembled.
"Oh, I didn't mean it...this dragon spirit power is really difficult to control...get up...get up quickly..."
Emperor Ling looked distressed, but saw a ghostly figure flash out, with thin shoulders, a gloomy face, and a pair of pupils that seemed to have whirlpools. It was the first minister of Zhongchang Shi.
Emperor Ling didn't care about the palace maid who died in vain, and asked hurriedly: "Father, who is making such noise? The sky is dead, what does Huang Tiandang mean?"
"My Majesty, this is a great joy. A few days ago, the prince found out that Feng Xu and Xu Feng had secretly accessed Taiping Road and had evil intentions. No, the other party became angry and wanted to die!"
Zhang Rang had a smile on his slender face and spoke in a high-pitched voice, reporting good news rather than bad news.
"So that's what happened!"
Emperor Ling also relaxed, but there was a hint of disgust in his eyebrows subconsciously, as if he had no interest in the prince.
The next moment, he came to his senses and became furious: "Since those rebels of Taiping Road have failed and will not commit suicide, how dare they come to Luoyang? Get my Zhongxing Sword, and I will personally chop off their heads!"
"My Majesty, you are the lord of ten thousand chariots, how can you compete with that untouchable? If you injure your body, my old servant will not be able to pay for this sin even if he dies!"
Zhang Rang had a bitter look on his face and cried out sadly.
Coincidentally, the powerful and invulnerable yellow scarf warrior was attacking the city wall, and the earth-shattering impact made the imperial city tremble slightly.
Emperor Ling's complexion changed, his passionate blood cooled down, and his cowardly nature took over, and he said sarcastically: "What Yafu said makes sense, declare Qiao Xuan quickly, and lead the army to suppress the rebels!"
As soon as these words came out, the flame dragon on the imperial city let out a mournful cry, and its momentum weakened even more.
The Han Dynasty's four hundred years of national destiny are about to come to an end.
But in the palace, there was still singing and dancing——
"Bian'er, the evil way is indeed as you said, it's the opposite!"
In the Changqiu Palace, there was a myriad of scenes. The palace maids were dancing in the air and performing various fairy postures. The graceful Queen He admired them with a smile. From time to time she looked at the young man sitting upright beside her, with a deep look of love on her eyebrows.
It was this son that allowed her mother to rise from an ordinary palace maid to a noble lady and finally to the empress of the world.
It is also this son who has the best chance of being crowned Dabao, completely stabilizing the honor of the He family.
And this young man who is loved by thousands of people is also unusual. He is only nine years old, but he already looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
Just by sitting upright, he has a calm and majestic look. A few days ago, through clues, he uncovered a rebellion conspiracy and achieved great success.
I guess no matter how evil the Emperor Ling looks at me this time, I will still be rewarded!
Empress He felt proud in her heart, but she didn't know that the young and mature Prince Bian was looking at the gold and jade-inlaid beams in the palace with a somewhat hollow look in his heart, feeling sad in his heart.
"The Yellow Turban Rebellion has broken out. The destruction of the Han Dynasty and my death are one step closer! This feeling of being helpless and waiting for death..."
“It’s too bad!”
If this young man was really the cowardly and incompetent Liu Bian who was later deposed and poisoned by Dong Zhuo, that would be fine.
The key is that at this time, he already has a modern soul in his body.
An accident caused Gu Cheng to travel through time and space and come to this magnificent and most famous era in Chinese history——
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms were divided!
He was so immortal that the object of his time travel was Liu Bian, the Young Emperor of Han who was killed less than a year after ascending the throne and was not even recognized as the emperor by later generations.
Originally, this was actually a turning point, because he arrived early enough and the Yellow Turban Rebellion had not yet broken out, so there was definitely much to be done.
With imperial orthodoxy and foresight, Gu Cheng has the confidence to nip the future heroes of the Three Kingdoms in the bud...
But not long after he came to this world, he realized something was wrong.
How can Yu Lin's army withstand the bombardment of hundreds of kilograms of boulders with one move of their shield? Are they all so powerful, can they be compared to Xiang Yu?
What kind of ghost is the eunuch who looks like a ghost and shrinks to an inch? Are they all the founders of the Sunflower Book?
Those generals are even more terrifying. It is said that they can activate the power of the stars and use all kinds of incredible means to destroy mountains and cities, and defeat thousands of armies!
Even the sons of Emperor Ling died young not because of backward medical conditions, but because they were unable to withstand the mighty power of the great Han Longling.
All these changes made Gu Cheng have no choice but to behave with his tail between his legs. Apart from showing some precocious wisdom, he did not dare to do anything else. Otherwise, he might be considered to have been taken over by an outsider's soul and suppressed by the royal master's soul search.
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"The subjugated emperor of the Immortal Martial World may be influenced by the great fortune of heaven and earth. Is my fate really that I will be poisoned before I live to be fifteen?"
"No! Even if I die, I won't die in vain by being a confused ghost!"
Gu Cheng clenched his fists, stood up to the dance music of the palace maid with wide sleeves and flowing slender waist, and said to Empress He: