For a time, Jizhou was turbulent. Taiping Road headquarters, Julu shook the entire Jizhou in a battle. It makes countless families and families panic.

Paper can't hold fire.

The news that Zhang Jiao broke the news of Dong Zhuo, the general of the Han Dongzhonglang, spread widely. At the same time as the uproar in the whole state, the remnants of Taiping Road in various places heard the news and were shaken.

For a time, the Taiping Road rebellion, which had been suppressed, gradually revived. The situation in the world, as Zhang Jiao expected, the yellow scarf is gradually picking up.

In the last years of the Han Dynasty, communication relied on horses, and its efficiency was extremely low. The news that Zhang Jiao broke Dong Zhuo and connected Julu County and Guangzong County in one fell swoop, although it shocked Jizhou, it did not reach Luoyang, the capital division.

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Luoyang Weiyang Palace.

At this moment, Liu Hong was playing against the ministers and discussing the choice of the crown prince. Hundreds of officials in Weiyang Palace were there, and the three princes and nine kings looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

The crown prince is the prince of the country, the half monarch of a country, and the next monarch.

This is a choice that is very important. This is not only a matter of inheritance of the Han Dynasty, but also a confrontation between the major forces behind it.

Liu Honggao sat on the dragon chair, and the twelve rays in front of the Pingtian crown swayed back and forth, covering all his thoughts.

After dropping this bombshell, he was silent. The hundreds of officials below argued, and Liu Hong looked at it coldly. It seems that this major event related to the survival of the Han Dynasty has nothing to do with it.

Liu Hong's obscure gaze stared at the three princes and nine qings tightly. At this moment, the Han Dynasty was in turmoil. Liu Hong knew in his heart that the big man at this moment could no longer tolerate his carelessness.

And in the entire Han Dynasty, only important ministers such as the Three Princes and Nine Emperors can really influence their decision-making.

Although the Han Dynasty was the master of the Liu family, Liu Hong was not the only one who had the final say. The Han Dynasty, which has been inherited for 400 years, is a hodgepodge in its bones.

This is the world of the family, and it is also the world of the Liu family.

Silence is not eternal, after a pause, Ma Riyan, the Taifu among the three princes, walked out of the queue, arched his hand, and said.

"Your Majesty, Zhou Li has a saying: The son of the world should be established as a long heir, and he will be divided into aliases."

Ma Ri's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand towards Liu Hong, and said: "The minister thinks that the eldest son of His Majesty should be argued and be the crown prince, and he should be courteous."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Liu Hong smiled indifferently at Ma Riyan and said.

"What Taifu said is very true, but it is really the words of the old minister to seek the country."

With a word of appreciation, Liu Hong's eyes were shining, emitting a dazzling light, and his gaze was like a torch, looking at Ma Ritong. Liu Hong then glanced at the ministers in the Weiyang Palace.

Half a day later, Liu Hong's expression froze, and he looked towards the three princes and nine qing. Said: "What Taifu said, what do you think?"

In the ordinary tone, a hint of anticipation emerged. Liu Hong's expression flashed, and there was a sharp edge in an instant. The choice of the crown prince has already been decided in his heart.

But the Han court is not the only one. Rather, it is the integration of countless forces, forces. A prince who is admired by everyone is far further than what Liu Hong ordered to canonize.

Hearing this, the civil and military officials and their three princes and nine secretaries all showed their eyes and talked in detail about condemnation.

Liu Hong is the opener of the topic and the adjudicator. This exit, there is a kind of persecution in his bones. oppressed people with power, forced civil and military officials, and made a choice between the three princes and nine secretaries.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the prince should be virtuous. The prince's association is extremely talented, can speak well, and can be the prince, so as to extend the Han Dynasty. ”

Just above the court, when the atmosphere condensed to the extreme. Uncle Dong Cheng stepped out from one side, his tone extremely firm.

It is a matter of the position of the prince, and he has to fight.

Liu Hong has only two sons, Liu Xie's mother died early and was fostered under the Empress Dowager Dong. The grandparents and grandchildren have been dependent on each other for many years and have a deep relationship.

Thinking about all this, Dong Cheng felt a touch of firmness in his heart, it was related to the prosperity of the Dong family for a hundred years, and he had to stride forward with his own strength.

"Brush."

As soon as Dong Cheng spoke, above the court, the eyes of the three princes and nine kings suddenly shone with a sharp light, and they shot at Dong Cheng at once. Tremendous pressure, straight down. Dong Cheng's face turned pale, and his calves began to tremble slightly.

"Since Gaozu, Lichu is not brave or virtuous, but should be long."

Just when the court was dead silent, He Jin said in a speech. As a general, He Jin has a sharp official authority, and the fierce murderous aura from killing pigs attacks the civil and military officials.

His eyes flashed, and he said sharply: "In the past, Gaozu loved the mother of King Zhao very much, and wanted to make King Zhao the crown prince. With the prestige of Gaozu, he cannot violate the family law of his ancestors. ”

"Dong Cheng, where does your majesty do you care!"

The cold scolding exploded in Weiyang Palace. The three princes and nine qing, a touch of fear flashed in his eyes, and he was so terrifying that he drank it.

"Sss

In the Weiyang Palace, the sound of gasping cold air sounded. One after another, all of a sudden disrupted the atmosphere in the court.

Dong Cheng spoke, and He Jin then competed against each other. This means that this matter is no longer simple, it has become complicated in an instant.

The struggle between the latter parties was fierce all of a sudden, and the contradictions were put on the table.

"Establish a prince and be a successor!"

Wang Yun's eyes flashed, he raised his head, and said. Wang Yun is a Confucian scholar, who is deeply influenced by Confucianism and is extremely stubborn about the way of monarchs and ministers.

"Your Majesty, the prince should be wise. Today, the prince argues frivolously and without dignity, and cannot be the master. After Fu Wan, he was even more disrespectful, and directly vetoed Liu Wei, pointing out that he was not the master of the people.

In Liu Wei's eyes, a cold light shot out and took a deep look at Fu Wan, his wide sleeved robe was closed, and he drank coldly, and said.

"Fight for what?"

The sound of questioning was cold and piercing. In the hot weather, a cold wind suddenly blew in the Weiyang Palace.

"Huh."

The quarrel stopped abruptly, and for a moment there was silence, as if the argument had not happened.

"Boom."

Liu Hong's expression was cold, and he stood up suddenly. He looked at the military officials below, the three princes and the nine qing, and said in a condensed voice.

"The crown prince is the prince of the country, and I am a family affair. What should thou shalt be to quarrel with interests! ”

Liu Hong knows a lot about what Dong Cheng and He Jin did. Prince, this is a great position of power. The question of standing in line is a matter of the future.

From the Retainer of the Dragon.

This represents the prosperity of the next generation and the struggle between the two post-generation, which is no longer a small fight, and has become the most difficult thing for them to face in an instant.

"Wait for a capital offense!"

The murderous intent in Liu Hong's tone was not concealed at all. Hearing this, everyone in the court and China was frightened into a cold sweat, and some of them cowered.

"Zhang Rang."

An angry shout sounded in Weiyang Palace. Its sound is fierce, like a sword intersecting, making a clanging sound.

"The minister is here."

Zhang Rang walked down the royal street step by step from the dragon chair, and turned to Liu Hong and said.

Liu Hong glanced at Zhang Rang, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Intended purpose."

"No."