Jizhou, a mountain village in Julu County.

Three men in shabby robes embarked on a new journey in the repeated retention of the people who were grateful to Dade.

The road ahead was rough, and the three of them supported each other, walking on the dirt road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The two Taoists on the left and right are mediocre in appearance, with square faces and noses, and there is nothing outstanding. Only the man in the middle, holding a nine-section scepter in his hand, although his head has been spotted with a large white patch, but a few thin whiskers fluttering, quite like an immortal.

He founded Taiping Dao, known as a great sage and good teacher.

"Big brother, have you really thought about it?" The second-ranked Daoist hesitated for a long time in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

Another Taoist had the opposite attitude, and said firmly: "Second brother, what is there to think, this is the lifelong wish of the eldest brother." ”

The second is called Zhang Bao, and the third is Zhang Liang.

They and the old Taoist in the middle are the brothers of the flesh and blood.

The old Taoist lifted his right foot that stepped into the deep water, and when he stepped on his left foot, he looked at the two younger brothers behind him: "Are you afraid?" ”

Zhang Bao shook his head, and Zhang Liang also shook his head.

"Fifteen years have passed since I first preached."

The old Taoist pinched his fingers and calculated, his face full of wind and frost was covered with vicissitudes, and he sighed for a long time: "Fifteen years, it's really fast, it seems that just a blink of an eye, I will be old." ”

In the past fifteen years, he traveled to various counties and counties, cast charms and curses to save countless people, and was worshiped as an immortal master by the people, and hung portraits in the hall.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to save people, he did not forget to preach the teachings of Taiping Tao to the people at the bottom, oppose exploitation and accumulation of wealth, and teach people to abandon evil and follow good.

This has won the favor and support of a large number of people.

In just over ten years, the power of Taiping Dao has grown from a county government to now spread across the eight prefectures of Qing, Xu, You, Hebei, Jing, Yang, Yan and Henan, with hundreds of thousands of followers.

There is already the power to shake the mountain.

"I can save the sick people Li Min, but I can't save the terminally ill Han royal family alone." The old Taoist was full of emotion, shook his head and said: "It has rotted to the bones, and it is not saved." ”

So, it had to be overturned.

Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to ask for an explanation for the people in this world.

He made an appointment with the commanders of all parts of the country to do righteous things on the fifth day of the third month.

As early as the time of his ministry, he had organized believers in various places into an organization called "Fang" according to their regions. There are a total of 36 parties, more than 10,000 people in the big square, 6 or 7,000 people in the small party, and the leaders of the parties are called "Qu Shuai".

A flash of lightning struck through the sky, followed by thunder.

The old Taoist looked up at the dim sky, his expression suddenly became irritable, he pointed to the sky with a nine-section scepter, and roared angrily: "The sky is dead!" The heavens are dead! ”

Far south from here, in a house in Fuchun County, Wu County.

A handsome little boy was flying left and right in the courtyard with a wooden spear, his figure jumping, and the tip of the spear pierced the leaves above his head and fell to the ground.

It's like a little dragon that fights with the waves.

"Ahh......h Brother! ”

The little guy sitting on the side babbled and shouted, and a pair of small hands clapped red. Then he stood up and walked towards Sun Ce with three trembling steps.

The little one likes his brother very much, more than he likes his mother.

The two nurses beside him hurriedly went over to help, don't let the little boy fall.

As an elder brother, Sun Ce obviously didn't like this kind of oil bottle, stopped the movement in his hand, and waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, go away, be careful that I hurt you." ”

He is determined to become a hero like the overlord of Chu, how can he stay with such a little child who is less than two years old.

The little guy seemed to understand what his brother meant, and at once he began to howl and cry loudly.

The young man who walked in from outside the courtyard heard the cry, stepped forward to pick up the little guy, looked at Sun Ce while coaxing, and said with a smile: "You, who are your elder brother, why do you always bully your younger brother." ”

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Xiao Sun Lang shook his head, and his unruly temperament was willing to accept defeat and bow his head.

He asked the young man in front of him, "Uncle, where is my father?" ”

The young man shook his head and said helplessly: "Your father is on duty in Xiapi and will not come back." ”

Xiao Sun Lang's face was obviously lost, but he quickly danced the spear in his hand again.

When he grows up, he wants to tell the world that the Jiangdong disciples are still alive today.

Compared with these sons who don't worry about food and clothing, one person is obviously much embarrassed.

He lives in Lousang Village, outside Zhuo County, not to mention the deep mansion, and even there is only one set of winter clothes to protect against the cold.

Every day, he worries about his livelihood, and if it weren't for the food relief of his uncles, I am afraid that he would have starved to death at home.

Others laughed at him, a poor family selling straw sandals, and he still wanted to help the Han family, which was even more hilarious than an idiot's dream.

Although he has endured the white eyes and ridicule of others, the lofty ambition hidden in his heart has never been forgotten for a day.

He always believed that he was just a chance.

At the same time, the heart of the Han Dynasty, Luoyang City.

Today's Luoyang City can be described as very lively.

Both the old man and the women and children went out of the house.

The streets are crowded with people, gongs and drums are beating, and children are lighting firecrackers (burning bamboo).

Da Da wears a ghost mask, and jumps from side to side, which is called to exorcise evil spirits. Pray for the Han Dynasty to have good weather in the coming year, or bless the world from all over the world.

At the southern gate, there are also a few hundred boys, holding a verdant branch with green leaves, dusting off passers-by.

It means to sweep away the filth of the year and welcome new blessings.

Cao Cao, who had received the blessing from the south, met two acquaintances, and he stepped forward to greet him: "Brother Benchu, Brother Highway, what a coincidence." ”

The three have known each other since childhood, and when they were young, they also walked their dogs and horses together, and they were uninhibited.

They don't practice morality, and they don't study their studies, which once gave the masters of Taixue a big headache.

Now the three of them are working under the general He Jin, but they often quarrel because of political disagreements.

"Mengde, go have a drink?"

Yuan Shao, who came out of the concubine, asked with a smile, the political views did not agree, it was a business matter.

In private, the two are still very good friends.

Cao Cao, who was shorter in stature, laughed: "It's exactly what I want." ”

Yuan Shao took Cao Cao's hand and walked towards a nearby wine shop.

Cao Cao turned around, "Brother Highway, aren't you together?" ”

Yuan Shu smiled coldly and turned his head in the opposite direction.

He looked down on these two people from the bottom of his heart, a concubine in the clan and a eunuch. How can he compare to himself, the most brilliant eldest son of the Yuan clan.

Imperial Palace, West Garden.

When today's son was holding a two-year-old child in his arms, he stood on a high palace and looked at the whole of Luoyang.

A bustling area in full view.

Liu Hong asked quickly: "Father, is the world safe?" ”

The old eunuch behind him lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and said flatteringly: "The majestic man, the peace is like a mountain." ”

The surrounding eunuchs knew what to do without prompting, and shouted over and over again.

Towering man, safe as a mountain!