Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 42 Luoyang's Fury

As we all know, Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, revolted by killing the white snake and finally seized the world.

And now Zhang Jiaojian cuts the Chilong uprising, it is inevitable that people will not be linked to Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

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

A boat leaked, and everyone was thinking about repairing it for their own safety.

But if another giant ship appears at this time, there are not a few people who want to abandon the ship to escape.

After all, the family is immortal. Even if Zhang Jiao wins the world, he still has to rely on the family to govern the world.

On that day, Luoyang's capital was dimly lit, and it was peaceful and peaceful. It was obvious that the war had burned all over the Central Plains, but Luoyang seemed to have nothing happened.

But every Luoyang person will not forget the scene of blood flowing into rivers some time ago,

"Da da da... da da da..."

A group of cavalrymen from outside Luoyang City came straight to Luoyang City.

The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to neglect. Although the capital city was heavily fortified, they hurriedly opened the city gate to let them go.

Moreover, a large number of troops were dispatched to escort the intelligence team into the palace. If it is a fake on-site law enforcement, if it is true, it will naturally protect the intelligence.

The rapid sound of hooves 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 was pouring into the river, and this time, I didn't know what would happen. .

At the same time, Liu Hong was furious in the bedroom and threw the gold, silver and jade objects he loved on weekdays to the ground.

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

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

Now that the intelligence starts, and it is learned that Zhang Jiao cut off the national fortune of the Han Dynasty, Liu Hong is furious.

"Damn, damn, damn Zhang Jiao, damn Yellow Turban, damn family!"

In the bedroom, the concubine who was serving the bed was disheveled and trembling all over. She, who was originally doted on by Liu Hong, did not dare to make a sound at this moment.

Zhang Rang and the other ten regular servants lay on the ground, not daring to move even if they were scratched by debris.

When the Son of Heaven was angry, he buried millions of corpses, how could they not be afraid.

That night, the imperial city rode out and quickly woke up all the courtiers from their dreams.

"When...when..."

The night was dark, but the thick sound of the bell spread throughout the imperial city, and the court was on.

There are still a few hours before the usual meeting, but the golden hall is already brightly lit, and all the ministers are gathered, but the entire hall is dead silent and the atmosphere is depressed.

In the hall, the ministers were silent, they had just learned the information, or they had just known their behavior.

On the dragon seat, Liu Hong looked gloomy and his face was pale. The impact of the beheading of the country was greater than he imagined. He was keenly aware that his body was not as good as before, and it could even be said that his life was not long.

Liu Hong kicked the table in front of him with a "bang", and became angry, "I'm dumb, what's the use of asking you guys!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, take care of your dragon body..."

Liu Hong's eyes widened, and his anger was even greater, "Take care of your dragon body? Now, when the society is in danger, is that all you can do? Do you really have a big man in your heart?"

Liu Hong's ruthless means are known to all the ministers. If not, why would Liu Hong gain the great power as a vassal king?

The ministers in the hall became more and more frightened, and they bowed down one after another, "The ministers are incompetent, Your Majesty forgives!"

Seeing the panic on the faces of the ministers, Liu Hong's eyes were full of helplessness. They were all old foxes, and they were still camouflaged perfectly at this moment.

After some venting, Liu Hong reluctantly calmed down: "My dear friends, the situation in Jizhou is in crisis, what are your best strategies?"

After saying that, without waiting for the ministers to discuss, he directly called "Yuan Aiqing, what is the best strategy."

Liu Hong didn't even look at He Jin. He was supposed to be his helper in controlling the court, but now he has become a puppet of a party member from a relative It is the head of an aristocratic family like Yuan Huai who does the math.

"Your Majesty, this minister thinks that when Jizhou is entering the Sili, it is better to mobilize Yu Linwei to go on an expedition..."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped the topic, thinking of the riot that happened some time ago.

Liu Hong didn't care, he felt that his life was about to end, and the danger to his life was nothing.

Now he cares about and hates Zhang Jiao the most!

Now, as long as he can kill Zhang Jiao and rebuild the country's fortune, he doesn't care about anything.

"anything else?"

The general stepped out. After all, at this time, pretending to be dead and not talking, it is inevitable that the emperor will settle accounts in the autumn.

In his eyes, all the national fortunes are all the tricks of jianghu warlocks and Zhang Jiao's sorcery, so he didn't think the Yellow Turbans would win.

Yes, He Jin, a great general, didn't get luck, it's just a bummer to the extreme.

"Your Majesty, why don't you open the warehouse for food relief, and issue a surrender order at the same time, only to punish the first and the wicked, the yellow turban seems to be powerful, but in fact, fish and snakes are mixed. All major states can spare their hands to help Jizhou.”

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

"Yes, send an edict to appease the bandits in various states. If there is a response, the past will be forgotten. At the same time, Yulin Wei and the reserve army will be sent to Jizhou for support."

Liu Hong's pun seems to be issuing an edict to call for security, but in fact it is a promise to the noble family in the court.

"Within a month, I want to see Zhang Jiao's head, if anyone stops me, I will kill the Nine Clan!"

With that said, Liu Hong swept away his previous anger and turned mild. "The war has been going on for several months, and now the treasury is empty, and the war materials are all stretched out. I hope you love the ministers to give priority to the society..."

The so-called cannon is fired, gold is ten thousand taels, and the battle is logistics, and the battle is money.

In order to set off for an army of hundreds of thousands, he Liu Hong emptied his small treasury that he had accumulated for many years.

The ministers of course knew what the Son of Heaven meant, and they also knew the extent of Liu Hong's greed for money.

They don't want to gamble on whether they are the unlucky person, "It is the duty of ministers and others to help the society and crops..."

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

The battle of Julu started without any prelude. In just a few days, all the troops of Sun Jian, Cao Cao, and Yuan Shao were severely damaged, and even Sun Jian himself was seriously injured. Rescue, Sun Jian died in Julu City.

(End of this chapter)