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Chapter 8: It's time to die for the country again

Boom!

After one blow, the tall Martial God's magic form dispersed, and Xiang Yu fell directly to the ground. As soon as he touched the earth, he turned into an earth unicorn, rolled towards the earth, and the next moment he returned directly to the city and to Ying Zheng's side.

, and then passed out!

Although he is powerful and talented, he is still a mortal in the end, and he is still a little short of complete transformation and evolution of life levels.

After taking a look and carefully checking Xiang Yu's injuries, Ying Zheng nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, okay, the empire will have another real person!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao and others on the side also felt relieved!

But the next moment they became excited again. Such a powerful Xiang Yu would break through when he woke up. Wouldn't that be even more powerful?

"we won!"

"The Han army has retreated!"

"We won! We really won!"

"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"

Although Xiang Yu failed in his goal of attacking the Chinese army camp to kill Lu Zhi and repelling the Han army by riding alone, he succeeded in defeating the camp with his own strength, boosted the morale of the Yellow Turban Army, and also greatly weakened the morale of the Yellow Turban Army.

The vigor of the Han army.

At night, Lu Zhi, dressed in Confucian robes, sat in front of his desk and wrote a memorial under the light. He recorded the scene he saw today word for word.

As for Liu Bei, he stood silently aside, responsible for serving Lu Zhi, cutting lanterns, and checking for typos. Looking at the contents of the memorial, Liu Bei's brows were furrowed tightly, and he could not relax at all times.

Unlike the history of the material world, there is Gangqi and extraordinary existence in this world! The status of generals is far stronger than in history!

Military generals themselves possess powerful power and are synonymous with power. If you don't win over them and don't value them, then they will have no choice but to rebel!

Liu Bei showed extraordinary talent in martial arts at a young age and received strong training from his clan. He developed Gang Qi at the age of twelve and became a well-known super genius. In the end, because of his surname Liu, he succeeded

He went to Luoyang to receive more professional training.

At the age of sixteen, Liu Bei officially became a disciple of Lu Zhi. At the age of twenty, he became a master of martial arts and distinguished himself during the Han army's northern expedition to Xianbei. He made military exploits, and Emperor Ling restored Liu Bei's title.

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Liu Bei was the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, a descendant of the clan whose history could be traced, and whose wealth was extremely clean. Now that he had fully proven his ability, he was naturally relied upon by the court and favored by the emperor.

When the emperor takes a fancy to a person, it is always easy to promote him or raise him to an official position. Then Liu Bei restored the title of his ancestors and became Marquis of Luchengting!

Today, Liu Bei has received Lu Zhi's full guidance, and his horizons have naturally broadened. He knows very well that once the memorial in front of him enters the imperial court, it will definitely cause twists and turns.

But thinking of the teacher's temper, he didn't know how to speak. Should he persuade the teacher to cheat, conceal today's defeat, or even erase it directly?

"After today, I may not be able to stay here as a teacher."

"Why is the teacher doing this? With the teacher's qualifications..."

Lu Zhi studied under Taiwei Chen Qiu, the great Confucian Ma Rong, and his brothers Zheng Xuan, Guan Ning, and Hua Xin. He also served as a local governor and quelled barbarian rebellions. He also went to Luoyang to compile the Xiping Stone Classics with Cai Yong.

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With such qualifications, he can be regarded as a man of literary and military skills. What's more, he also has Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan, two disciples who hold military power. If he doesn't want to do anything, the current court really can't do anything to him.

Even if he knew that he had concealed the matter, he would not publicly do anything to him unless the Emperor Ling suddenly lost his mind.

"It's just a demotion! I'm just lamenting, what's going on in this world? I don't know what's going on in this world anymore. The king is not a king, and the minister is not a minister!"

Hearing Lu Zhi's emotion, Liu Bei lowered his head and did not make any comments. Neither his teacher Lu Zhi nor the current emperor could be commented upon by Liu Bei.

"In order to relieve the scourge of the party, the aristocratic families actively supported the Yellow Turban Rebellion and even threatened His Majesty. Is this what a minister should do?"

"Your Majesty has been threatened, and now he has completely broken up with the scholars. Originally, it was just due to the situation that he had to use me. Now that he finally has an excuse, how can he allow me to stay here?"

"Hey, I am also a scholar after all! At this moment, I am not sighing for myself, but for the sake of the great man. Why is it like this between monarchs and ministers?"

In Liu Bei's view, this is a matter of course because the aristocratic family has gone too far!

The aristocratic families have weaved a big network through the method of disciples and old officials, the method of controlling the quota of filial piety and integrity, and the method of marrying off girls!

They indirectly control the entire world through this big network. The imperial court's annual income is getting less and less every year, but the aristocratic families never care about this, as if they don't know about it.

In their view, the imperial court belongs to the imperial court, and the family belongs to the family. They have never thought that once the imperial court falls one day, will they still be able to survive?

How many aristocratic families can really survive the troubled times?

What should I do if the court has no money?

Selling an official position!

According to the scholars, all the money from selling official positions was spent by Emperor Ling alone!

He spent so much money all by himself! As for why he was so able to spend it, he was a fool. Isn’t that what fools do?

As for those who do not agree with this view, they will naturally be questioned by scholars: What is your identity? Are you still a scholar? Are you still a scholar?

If so, then the Ling Emperor is the Hunjun!

If not, then I will hack you to death!

Liu Bei just thought about these things deep in his heart and did not say them out, because even if he said them out, Lu Zhi might not agree with them. Even if Lu Zhi agreed, he would not have the ability to change the situation. Saying them out would only increase his troubles.

That’s all.

"Teacher, do you have anything else to explain?"

"You must pay attention to Chong Tongzi. I have a hunch that he may really be able to break through the limitations of the sky and become an immortal-god-level being. By then, the Yellow Turban Army will have two immortal-god-level beings."

"In addition, after I leave, Your Majesty may dispatch a general from Kansai. Considering the current situation, it is very likely that it will be Dong Zhuo."

"He is a man of courage and ability. He comes from a good family and is an old official of the Yuan family. It's really hard to say what he's going to do. When the time comes, Xuande, you should act according to the opportunity..."

"The outbreak of the army cannot happen again. You should cultivate yourself well..."



A few days later, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind blowing on the face was very warm, making people feel sleepy and really wanted to sleep in the sun for a while.

In the pavilion, Zhang Ning dressed as a Taoist nun and sat in the back playing the piano, while Zhang Jiao and Ying Zheng sat opposite each other, talking about the big and small things in the world.

In the past few days, Zhang Jiao has been doing this whenever he has free time. As for the government affairs, he has left all the government affairs to Bai Qi and Zhang Liang. Zhang Bao discussed the matter and he ignored it to avoid suspicion and show his goodwill.

"The largest aristocratic families in the world today are the Yuan family and the Yang family. The Yuan family has four generations and three sons. The Yang family is not weak at all. Both families have their own blessings."

"The Yuan family's blessed land is located in their hometown in Runan, while the Yang family's blessed land is hidden in Hedong. The blessed lands of their two families have a long history and profound heritage..."

"Back then, I traveled around the world and saw many heroes who were trapped in the realm of Gangqi. It's not that they couldn't break through, but they were limited by heaven and earth. The sky didn't allow them to break through!"

"Huang Zhong who often fished in Jingzhou, Wang Yue who once single-handedly broke into the Xiongnu tribe and killed the tribal leader and was safe and sound, Tong Yuan, the spear prodigy... and Yu Ji, the Taoist priest who taught me the three volumes of the heavenly book, and Zuo Ci who was alongside him

, Zixu, they all have the strength to break through, what they lack is just the limitations of heaven and earth."

"The old Taoist suspects that once the critical moment is reached, the sky will let go of this restriction, and at least ten ancient real people can be added to the world immediately!"

"I understand. Sir, there is no need to worry. The strength of the empire is far stronger than what you have seen. At this moment, it is only limited by heaven and earth. As for the Han Dynasty, I am really not afraid. The internal fighting of the Han Dynasty is really too powerful. 100% strength

, 80% of it was wasted in internal fighting!"

The level of the world of the Han Dynasty is actually comparable to that of the Great Qin after its recovery. Within the Great Qin, there are now only seventeen blessed places such as the Five Mountains and Four Dus, the White Mountains and Black Waters, the Taiyin and the Sun, the Three Immortals Islands overseas, and Xianyang!

What's more important is that these seventeen blessed lands have just taken shape, but what about the big man?

In the ancient nine states of the Han Dynasty, each state has at least one blessed place. This is a powerful blessed place that has been passed down from ancient times. Not to mention a long history, its heritage is extremely amazing!

In addition to these nine ancient blessed places, there are at least two blessed places in Luoyang, one was left over from the Zhou Dynasty, and the other was opened by Emperor Guangwu later!

Nanyang County, where Guangwu started his career, also had a blessed land, which is still under the control of the Han Dynasty to this day! There are at least two blessed lands in Chang'an City, one was left over from the Qin Dynasty, and the other was later developed by Liu Bang.

In the hands of the Han Dynasty alone, there are at least three blessed places!

With the resources of a blessed land, how many talents can be cultivated? How many people who can practice Gang Qi can be cultivated?

If the aristocratic families and the emperor were united in the Han Dynasty at this moment, then Ying Zheng would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word. Such a world would be temporarily marked, information recorded, and its civilization studied. As for conquest, it was not something that could be considered in a short period of time.

After Ying Zheng left, Zhang Jiao looked at his daughter beside him: "How?"

Zhang Ning blushed and then lowered his head: "It's all up to my father."

In the dead of night, after Zhang Ning finished washing, she knocked on the door of Ying Zheng's room with a shy look, opened the door and looked at Zhang Ning in front of her. Ying Zheng knew that it was time to sacrifice his life for the country again.

The historian sitting on the roof watched this scene without saying a word. He took out a pen and paper and began to record silently: On a certain day, a certain year, a certain time, the Saint of Taiping Dao entered His Majesty's room to learn the Qin language.

The next day, when the sun rose, the historian took a look and continued to record: However, the saint is stupid and does not come out day and night...


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