Chapter 213: A Hundred Diseases
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty even more rarely led hundreds of officials to wait in front of the palace gate to show the emperor's grace, and the generals who received this great gift were deeply honored, and they all rolled the saddle and dismounted, and knelt down on one knee in flattery. Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty looked at such a bloody battle and returned triumphantly from the Han generals, and his arrogance suddenly rose, and he couldn't stop laughing.
When the people who looked at it from afar saw it, they also felt the power of the dragon's face, thinking that the Han court was full of talents, and there would be a peaceful and prosperous era in the future.
That night, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty set up a banquet in the palace to reward a group of meritorious soldiers, singing and dancing in the Luoyang Palace, the bewitching dancing girls, the dancing posture is sultry, it is difficult to turn your eyes. And the table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, peerless delicacies, is appetizing, and the smell is mouth-watering.
The three brothers Guan Wen and Xu had never seen such a big scene, they were a little restrained, they didn't speak too much in the banquet, and they didn't have too much thought about the dancing girl who was swaying the snake's waist and dancing red satin.
Cao Cao, who was sitting next to Wen Han, was a veteran of the banquet, and when he saw the appearance of the Wen Han brothers, he chatted with Wen Han and others on the side. After a few words, the three brothers Guan Wen and Xu relaxed a lot, and at this time, Emperor Han Ling led Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun to twist the wine and came over.
"Hahaha. is a literary champion, and he lives up to my high expectations. Come, on behalf of the imperial court, on behalf of the people of the world, I respect Aiqing! β
Wen Han was flattered and hurriedly stood up, not daring to say a word. Emperor Han Ling is today, how can he let him toast, this can be described as a great grace.
Wen Han had such treatment, which made Yuan Shao, Jian Shuo and other people who were evil to him in the eyes of the opposite side grit their teeth with hatred. The two of them were not sent by Emperor Han Ling because they wanted to guard Luoyang, so they were a little unwilling in their hearts, because they thought that if they led the army, their achievements would not be less than Wen Han's!
And Dong Zhuo's fat body sat not far from Yuan Shao, noticing Yuan Shao's malice towards Wen Han, he seemed to roll his eyes thoughtfully, and then continued to observe the banquet, Dong Zhuo was thoughtful, he could guess from the position where everyone in the banquet was sitting, those people were a faction, and these forces were hostile to whom.
Dong Zhuo was paying attention to the subtle relationship between the various factions in the banquet, but he didn't know that there was one person who was also paying attention to him, this person was the head of the current imperial court military attachΓ©s, the generals He Jin and He Suigao. He Jin received the news and knew that Zhang Rang intended to win over Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo had a lot of power in Xiliang, and his prestige was high, so he could be regarded as half of the king of Xiliang.
And now, He Jin's faction and Zhang Rang's ten-standing service faction, although they are calm on the surface, they are secretly fighting hotly. In particular, Jian Shuo's attitude suddenly changed, which made He Jin have to step up his attention on Zhang Rang. He felt that Zhang Rang would make a big move in the near future.
Although He Jin didn't know what Zhang Rang wanted to do, he would not let Zhang Rang wish, and he began to prepare and accumulate the hole cards in his hand, so as not to be caught off guard when the incident happened.
After He Jin took a sip of wine, he filled the wine, and then walked to Dong Zhuo's side with a smile and accosted him. Dong Zhuo was a little surprised that He Jin, a powerful predator, would take the initiative to come to him, and He Jin and Zhang Rang were mortal enemies, which was known to the world.
Dong Zhuo had already been eye-to-eye with Zhang Rang, but now it seems that He Jin has the intention of encircling him, but he doesn't know how to react. At this time, Li Ru, who was sitting behind him, secretly glanced at Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo and Li Ru, a think tank that he praised as 'his brain', had a tacit understanding and immediately understood what Li Ru meant.
Li Ru's eyes glanced left and right, this was to signal Dong Zhuo to make friends with He Jin, and then ask for benefits, as for Zhang Rang's side, he could make excuses at that time. At the moment, the left and right sources are the most real.
Dong Zhuo comprehended, his face was full of fat, and he smiled quickly, and he was very modest and enthusiastic to He Jin and saluted, and patted the horse's ass.
Soon, Dong Zhuo and He Jin sat down with a smile, and their relationship was extremely harmonious, not at all like two strangers who met for the first time.
"This insatiable Xiliang pig! It's a good calculation! β
Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong followed not far behind Emperor Han Ling, their eyes were also scanning the seat around, and when Zhang Rang saw Dong Zhuo and He Jin sitting intimately together, he couldn't help but twitch his face, and muttered in a gloomy voice.
"Dong Zhuo, this Xiliang pig is not a loyal person, brother, it is better to withdraw our funding for this Xiliang pig. You can know that just now, Xiliang Pig sent his adviser Li Ru to secretly ask for 100,000 taels of gold from the slave family, saying that he wanted to recruit troops and buy horses. I waited for 50,000 gold not long ago, and asked him to send troops to Guangzong, this person can no longer be said to be insatiable, it is simply an inch, when I am the gold master who is allowed to be slaughtered by him! β
Zhao Zhong whispered indignantly in Zhang Rang's ear, Zhang Rang had a cold face and shook his head gently.
"I can't bear the wolf. What we are seeking is the most precious thing in the world, and of course we have to invest it vigorously. Dong Zhuoli is the first word, so it is good, as long as we have enough benefits to him, he will not easily betray us. Compared to what we want to get, what does it matter if these Xu Yin taels are given to him. β
"Brother, will you be too indulgent to this Xiliang pig!"
"Huh. Brother Zhao, take a long-term view. When I wait for the power of the world, and one person is below ten thousand people, it is not too late to settle accounts with him. Now, let him be presumptuous. β
Zhang Rang's voice was terrifyingly cold, and after Zhao Rong heard it, he sneered, nodded and stopped talking, but in his heart, he had already begun to think about how to torture Dong Zhuo, the Xiliang pig, at that time.
During the banquet, some people had ghosts in their hearts, laughing on the surface, and their hearts were full of bad water. Of course, this is not all, there are some people who are genuinely happy that the Yellow Turban Bandit is over.
Two hours later, the grand feast in the palace was over. The hundreds of officials left in groups, and some unfinished wine barrels began to meet where to go for the next banquet. Of course, there are also people like He Jin and Dong Zhuo, who have important things to talk about and transactions to do, make an appointment with a convenient place and say what is inconvenient to say at the banquet just now.
Emperor Han Ling didn't drink much just now, but he didn't drink too well, his face was a little flushed, and his steps were slightly unsteady under the support of Zhang Rang Zhao Zhong, passing by the imperial study. When Emperor Han Ling saw a sturdy and burly man in front of the door of the imperial study, his face suddenly froze, and he waved his hand to let Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong retreat first.
Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong bowed their heads and slowly retreated, but before they left, the eyes that looked at the burly man were very terrifying.
"Wang Yue, sooner or later, the slave family will let you die without a place to be buried! The people of your clan are all buried with you! β
The corners of his mouth trembled, and he said coldly in his heart.
However, Emperor Han Ling didn't notice that Zhang Rang lowered his head and walked towards Wang Yue. Wang Yue, who was determined to do things on weekdays, was full of anxiety at this time, Emperor Han Ling shouted in his heart, shook his head as if he wanted to shake off the wine, his face suddenly sank, and led Wang Yue into the imperial study.
"Aiqing, what's the matter?"
Emperor Han Ling grabbed each other's hands, put them on his back, and asked Wang Yue. Wang Yue glanced outside first, and then motioned to Emperor Han Ling, and with the permission of Emperor Han Ling, the gate was closed.
"It's not good to be holy. There are rebellions in all states and counties! β
Wang Yue's words were like a sharp sword, fiercely plunged into the heart of Emperor Han Ling. Emperor Han Ling had just finished the banquet to celebrate the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and before the wine was drunk, he heard that there was another rebellion.
Emperor Han Ling took three steps back in disbelief, his breathing was particularly short, and he pointed at Wang Yue and asked him to come in detail. Wang Yue didn't dare to hide it, and told all the chaos of Black Mountain, Bai Bo, Huanglong, Zuo Xiao, Niu Jiao, Wulu, Qi Gen, Li Damu, Zuo Zhangba, Ku, Liu Shi, Ping Han, Da Hong, Bai Huan, Si Li, Yuancheng, Luo Shi, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Feiyan, Bai Jue, Yang Feng, and Yu Poison.
Whenever Wang Yue said a place name, Emperor Han Ling's body would tremble and his heart would twitch, but when Wang Yue finished speaking, Emperor Han Ling's face was pale, and he suddenly became angry, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.
"Uh!!!"
Emperor Han Ling's mouth was full of heat, and he swallowed back this breath of blood vigorously after enduring the pain.
"Holy !!"
Wang Yue heard Emperor Han Ling's painful voice**, his face suddenly became anxious, and he wanted to go out to call the imperial doctor, but was stopped by Emperor Han Ling.
"Slow... There is nothing wrong with my body. At this time, it was the time when the Han family was in danger... In the autumn of urgent survival, my body is not... There can be something. Wang Yue... Keep your mouth shut. You know. β
Emperor Han Ling ordered in a tone that could not be disobeyed, and Wang Yue also knew the deep meaning of Emperor Han Ling, gritted his teeth and nodded in pain, and knelt down on one knee.
"Minister!"
"Okay, Aiqing, get up. Unexpectedly, not long after the Yellow Turban Rebellion ended, so many thieves were born. Han room, is it really hopeless? β
Emperor Han Ling took a deep breath, his face was lonely, giving people a feeling of powerlessness. Wang Yue didn't dare to answer after standing up, his mouth was clumsy and he didn't know how to comfort Emperor Han Ling.