Two hundred and thirty seventh chapter Huanglong rises and lurks
In the blink of an eye, more than half of Guanghe's five years have passed.
The nearly one million troops of the three major foreign races in the North did not affect the prosperity of Luoyang, the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty. Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was still intoxicated and prosperous in the business of buying and selling official positions.
The aristocratic family continued to calculate everything, calculating how to maintain the Ten Constant Attendants who seemed to be a threat to them, but in fact would not affect them at all, so that Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty would not be afraid of them.
At the same time, the drying up of water sources in the world has made the family even more calculating, calculating how to reduce losses, and more importantly, how to benefit the family from this matter, so that the next generation of the family can take advantage of the situation.
Every time something big happens, it is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity.
Luoyang, in a maze-like alleyway, several guards in regular uniforms hugged each other, blocking a man running in embarrassment in the middle of the alleyway, and then they swarmed up and crushed him to the ground.
The man who was brought down was called Tang Zhou, and he was one of Zhang Jiao's direct disciples. He came to Luoyang this time but had nothing to do with Zhang Jiao. It was because he was from Luoyang himself. Someone sent him a message not long ago. He
The mother is seriously ill.
Now it seems that there is no doubt that this is a trap.
"take away……"
A low voice sounded, and a group of regular guards quickly wrapped Tang Zhou up and disappeared into the alleyway.
"The servants and guards can do things in Luoyang Duwei's Mansion, but this big man... can he still be saved..."
The regular guards disappeared, and several young men with good looks and refined temperaments appeared at the place where Tang Zhou was brought down.
One of the young men with deep eyes spoke with sadness.
"If only I could let His Majesty know... sigh..."
Next to him, a young man with the same deep eyes couldn't help but speak, but he sighed in the middle of the words.
"Wen Ruo seems to have figured it out. There is no salvation in this world..."
The young man who spoke before couldn't help but smile when he saw the second young man's reaction.
"There are no rules. Is this how you talk to your uncle..."
The second young man rolled his eyes and glanced at the first young man. As he spoke, the worry in his eyes became more intense.
"Wenruo, Gongda, from today on, I ask you to keep a low profile and keep a low profile. If this Taiping Road incident can be solved as soon as possible, it will be fine. If... sigh..."
Low sighs spread in the alleyway.
The figures of several men quickly disappeared into the alley.
A few days later, news came out in Luoyang City that Taiping Dao disciple Tang Zhou took the initiative to surrender to the government and reported the Taiping Dao rebellion. At the same time, 70% of the Taiping Dao disciples in the state capitals rebelled at the same time.
Many congregants who originally simply entered Taiping Road to seek spiritual peace were inexplicably carried away by others and began to cross the prefectures, while the defenders of each prefecture collapsed without fighting.
In just over ten days, the whole Han Dynasty has been in war, and the smoke is everywhere.
Somewhere deep in the mountains, Zhang Jiao, who had fought with Ling Tian and Nie Xiaoqian in the Northland earlier, was found by Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. After the battle with Ling Tian and Nie Xiaoqian, Zhang Jiao suffered severe internal injuries. Maybe he had thoughts of rebellion.
, but there is no time to think about rebellion at this time.
"Good means, good means...it catches us off guard like this, leaving us in disarray and making us look powerful, so as to give them a chance to gain enough merit..."
Zhang Jiao had a sneer on his face as he listened to Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang's words.
Although only a few months have passed, Zhang Jiao has recovered more than half of his injuries.
At this time, Zhang Jiao slowly stood up with full anger.
The terrifying power suddenly dissipated.
"It's a joke that those aristocratic families thought that we would be used by them so easily. Even if I can't achieve my original goal, there is still no problem in killing that red dragon..."
Zhang Jiao looked in the direction of Luoyang with cold eyes.
"Help me prepare things, I want to slay the dragon..."
The deep voice dispersed, and Zhang Jiao's aura became even more intense.
Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's expressions suddenly changed after hearing this.
Slaying a dragon sounds very powerful, but in fact, slaying a dragon is by no means a simple matter.
In this world, nothing that can be called a dragon is simple.
After all, this is not a popular novel about Ling Tian's first life. Dragons have become as common as caterpillars. In this era, dragons are still supreme. Regardless of East or West, everything related to dragons is a supreme being.
Zhang Jiao may have extraordinary skills, but it will never be easy to slay a dragon.
Ten days later, the Yellow Turbans officially set up their flag, and the Thirty-six Qushuai officially appeared in various places in the Han Dynasty. At first, it seemed to be a huge force, but in fact, the ragtag Yellow Turbans began to become organized.
Thirty-six lands swept the Han Dynasty to the north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest... Only the northwest and Luoyang Guanzhong did not have Yellow Turbans.
However, as the Yellow Turban Army began to sweep across various places, a large number of disaster victims also poured into the Guanzhong area.
All green plants on the earth have been turned into food by the homeless.
Guanzhong, originally a land of lush water and soil, was reduced to a thousand miles of bare land in just three months.
Within three months, Lu Zhi, who had gone to the northern grasslands, had returned and was immediately appointed by the emperor as the commander-in-chief of the crusade against the Yellow Turban Army.
However, Lu Zhi apparently came back a little early, which made those aristocratic families extremely unhappy. Then, Lu Zhi was targeted by the eunuchs. He somehow offended the eunuchs and was escorted back to Luoyang by the emperor's order.
Immediately after changing the coach, the disciples of the family finally began to join the battle together.
However, just when the children of the aristocratic families began to join the battle, heroes far more brilliant than the children of the aristocratic families emerged from various places.
In Dolphin County, Liu Bei and Zhang Fei led three hundred people to kill the Yellow Turban commander Pei Yuanshao. In Bei'an, Ling Tian led Han Dang, Dian Wei, Tai Shi Ci, Guan Yu, and Zhao Yun, and led eight thousand cavalry to sweep down from Bei'an.
The Yellow Turbans destroyed the entire Youzhou. Except for Dolphin County, which Liu Bei took away some of the credit and obscured a little bit of color, there was no one else in the rest of the country.
In the north and Bingzhou, Lu Bu, who resigned from Ding Yuan as chief secretary, led Hou Cheng, Song Xian, Wei Xu, Gao Shun, Cao Xing and nearly two thousand knights to ride south, sweeping invincibly along the way and waiting to approach Luoyang.
By that time, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans had been wiped out and several of his commanders beheaded.
The Yellow Turbans in Bingzhou and even Yizhou were almost wiped out by Lu Bu's troops.
The outbreak of Ling Tian and Lu Bu also completely stimulated those aristocratic families. Nanyang, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao and others joined forces to directly wipe out hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans in Nanyang. Jiangdong, Sun Jian led Cheng Pu, Huang Gai and others arrived in Jiangdong in three months.
At the same time, when Ling Tian swept Youzhou, Gongsun Zan led 30,000 cavalry to the south and swept the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou.
This Yellow Turban Uprising was much faster than the time it was pacified in history.
However, when the three Zhang Jiao brothers died, black clouds floated in the sky over the entire Han Dynasty. Everyone could clearly see that within the clouds, a golden dragon was fiercely on top of a red dragon.
took a bite.
Although the golden dragon dissipated directly after biting the red dragon, the red dragon seemed to have suffered great damage and became transparent.
Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand...
At the beginning of the Taiping Dao rebellion, the rumor that was spread by an unknown family suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Perhaps, this is not a rumor, but a slight change, and both are dead.
The battle will be decided in March.
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty had already exhausted all his energy and spirit.
After three months, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty decided to establish the Eighth School of Xiyuan, and the entire aristocratic family in the court began to commotion.
The Eighth School of Xiyuan represents the eight top military officers.
All the aristocratic families want to get involved.
However, at the same time, on the ground, these aristocratic families began to become active at the same time.
In the land of Jiangdong, Sun Jian's mansion, an elegant man with a smile sat opposite Sun Jian.
"My young master admires Brother Sun's military ability very much and hopes to get more guidance from Brother Sun..."
The elegant man looked at Sun Jian with a smile and said.
Lots of advice, military capabilities...
Of course this sounds nice, but in fact, it is just an excuse to recruit Sun Jian.
The elegant man's son is named Yuan Shu.
"Sun has little talent and little knowledge. I'm afraid he may not be able to help Mr. Yuan much. Please atone for your sins..."
However, Sun Jian, who historically had sought refuge with Yuan Shu, declined Yuan Shu's solicitation politely but firmly this time.
As Sun Jian said these words, the smile on the elegant man's face suddenly stopped. He never expected that Yuan Shu's recruitment would be rejected by Sun Jian.
You must know that the Yuan family is the fourth generation and the three nobles. In today's world, apart from the royal family, there is no other family that can compare with the Yuan family. And although Sun Jian claims to be a descendant of Sun Wu, in what year was Sun Wu a historical figure?
Don't say that Sun Jian may not be able to have any relationship with Sun Wu.
Even if Sun Jian is really a descendant of Sun Wu, he is already worthless now.
Under such circumstances, Sun Jian's refusal of Yuan Shu's recruitment was simply a strange thing.
"Sun Wentai doesn't need to think about it too much..."
As soon as he thought about this, the tone of this elegant scribe suddenly became gloomy.
At this time, the scribe did not know that there were more than one or two like him.
In Bei'an, the equally elegant scribes were directly stopped a few kilometers away from Nie Xiaoqian's residence. Although Nie Xiaoqian lived in the village, unless the army attacked, the village's defense was tighter than that of Bei'an City.
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There was no way, even though there were ordinary villagers in this village, the whole village was willing to die in retribution for Nie Xiaoqian.
There are thousands of guards guarding the surroundings of the village.
"Do you know who I am..."
The scribe spoke angrily to the guard who stopped him, but what he responded to was the guard slowly pulling out half of his long knife.
Looking at the extremely cold eyes of the guard, the scribe didn't even dare to say a harsh word. He could feel that if he dared to say a harsh word, the guard would dare to slash his neck with a knife.
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At the same time, Beidi and Bingzhou.
Ding Yuan stood tremblingly outside Lu Bu's simple house, and an iron lock was clearly visible on the door of the house.
"Lu Bu took his wife and the rangers to the grassland, saying that they were going to grab a few more horses so that they could have two horses for each of them when fighting in the future..."
Next to him, Ding Yuan's guards informed Ding Yuan of the inquiring information.
Lu Bu, who played a great role in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, did not think about getting any credit this time, let alone going to Ding Yuan to exchange for any credit, or seeking military positions such as captaincy. Instead, he directly took his wife and
The brothers went to the grassland.
This was very unacceptable to Ding Yuan.
And just when Ding Yuan was trembling with anger, a group of people gathered at the end of the street, which made Ding Yuan tremble slightly.
He was able to identify that one of those people seemed to be a member of a top family in Luoyang.
After all, Lu Bu was attracted by a top family, but unfortunately, he didn't meet him.
If Lu Bu meets a member of this top family, then does this northern land still have its own affairs?
Ding Yuan's body was trembling, and his eyes showed an extremely malicious look.
There was chaos all over the place, and heroes seemed to be everywhere, but they soon lurked. Sun Wentai rejected Yuan Shu and soon disappeared in Jiangdong. Except for Ling Tian and Nie Xiaoqian, other heroes who rose up in the Yellow Turban Uprising were hiding in hiding.
In this way, three years have passed very quickly. The Yellow Turban Uprising was originally a strategy from the family, but this golden uprising did not seem to achieve any of the family's goals.
Three years after the Yellow Turban Uprising, the aristocratic families started an inexplicable fight.
And Liu Hong's body weakened rapidly for some unknown reason. In the third year, Liu Hong could no longer sit on the dragon throne in the morning, and the government affairs could only be completed in front of Liu Hong's bed.
In the 60s of this year, a heat wave swept through for the first time. On the first day of cooling down the palace, Liu Hong fell into a coma due to the cold air brought by the melting ice.
But Liu Hong never woke up from this coma.
In the General's Mansion, He Jin immediately received the news of Liu Hong's death.
Butcher He was no longer the same as in the original history or novel. He was not excited or rushed to deal with Liu Hong's death. After getting the news, He Jin recruited his confidants.
"Send this imperial edict to Jiangdong, to Sun Wentai... Remember, it must be delivered, and I will let the embroidered clothes escort you..."
"Send this to Bei'an and give it to Ling Tian...remember, you must..."
"Send this to Bingzhou Jiuyuan and give it to Lu Bu...remember..."
With uncontrollable excitement in his eyes, He Jinzi carefully ordered his confidants. Although He Jin was not a smart person, he was not a fool either. Historically, he was surrounded by too many smart people from aristocratic families.
, Therefore, when those smart people from aristocratic families did not take him seriously, he became a tragedy.
In this world, no matter Sun Wentai, Lu Bu, or He Jin, they are all connected to one person, and that is Nie Xiaoqian.
Then, everything started to be different.
By now, Sun Wentai, Lu Bu, and Ling Tian had all made a name for themselves in the Yellow Turban Uprising. He Jin, even if he was not a fool, knew what the arrival of these three men and the warriors under their command meant to him.
Of course, at this moment, He Jin had absolutely no idea that neither Sun Wentai, nor Lu Bu, nor Ling Tian had any intention of coming quickly.
