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In April of the summer of the sixth year of Zhongping, Emperor Ling was critically ill.

Above the hall, there was a miserable cloud of sorrow. The famous Ling Emperor who exchanged official positions for money was lost at this time. He had a white cloth strap on his head and was unable to move on the bed.

Empress Dowager Dong and his confidants, Zhang Rang, Jian Shuo and others lined up and stood up. Everyone looked unstable. They knew that if the backstage fell, they would probably be eaten raw by the ministers outside when they walked out of the door.

"Lian...hehe, if you want to pass the throne, the Empress Dowager will also mean this. You and others must help the new emperor and live up to the hope of Lian." Emperor Ling took a lot of effort to finish a sentence that was not too long. His pale face was likely to return to heaven at any time.

"Your Majesty, I have something to do!" Jian Shuo, one of the eight commanders of the Xiyuan Army, also has military power, but this does not make people feel that he has a slight masculine taste. After all, there is less hardware...

"Accepted!"

"Your Majesty, the uncle holds great power. If he knows this, he will be troubled. The prince debated it was born to his sister. These people who sell wine and slaughter pigs must have a different intention."

Empress Dowager Dong was the mother of Emperor Ling. He couldn't help but persuade him after hearing this: "Yes, Your Majesty, I think that He Jin used to be arrogant and arrogant in the palace, and there was no one in the world. If he was there, he might be afraid that Xie'er and Ai's family's lives would be lost."

Emperor Ling Zhang's swollen eyes, and the expression in his eyes was turbid: "Yes, what can you do?"

Jian Shuo Shang further replied: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to this point, so it is better to pretend to summon the warriors to collect and kill them, so that this big problem can be eliminated."

Emperor Ling didn't speak for a long time, closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. After a long time, he said: "Forget it, I'll leave this to Jian Aiqing."

The other nine people shook each other, and their faces were full of complacent expressions.

General's Mansion.

He Jinzheng ordered people to change into court clothes. The little yellow sect who was delivering the order was mysterious and told him that His Majesty could not do it, and this time he entered the palace to discuss the transfer of the throne with him.

Can it be cheaper if you pass the throne without passing it to your own people? He Jin's swollen eyes were filled with cold light, and his mind was full of the dragon throne that symbolized the 95th Lord.

But as my uncle, I am already a big shot, and it is hard to make any progress... Anyway, I can't let Liu Xie take the lead.

He Jinxiong was so angry that he hung the sword around his waist, and ran in panic from outside the door: "Stay!"

Look at it, Sima Pan Yin is also.

Pan Yin was so angry that he was out of breath. The crown on his head was crooked, and he didn't care about so much. He grabbed He Jin's sleeve: "General must not enter the palace. This is Jian Shuo's plan. He wants to help the prince ascend the throne and eliminate the general first! The late emperor has collapsed!"

He Jin was furious when he heard this. The beard on his chin stood upright, slapped several tables with a loud bang: "Is it reliable?"

After hearing this, Pan Yin hurriedly called a small yellow gate outside the door to come in. His face was pale and he was a little eunuch who was waiting outside the hall at that time. He Jin had long been bribed. After learning about Jian Shuo's conspiracy, he quickly notified Pan Yin.

Pointing at the kneeling little yellow gate, Pan Yin said, "This human world was outside the gate. When I learned that this villain wanted to harm the general, I went straight into our mansion to tell him, and every sentence was taken seriously."

He Jin's waxy face kept gushing out, but in the end he sat down: "Come here, please call all officials to discuss matters!"

Soon, all officials entered one after another, and among them, Yuan Shao, who was already the Sili lieutenant, Cao Cao, who was the Dianjun lieutenant, Wang Yun, Chen Lin, Zhang Wen and others.

When He Jin told the matter, the crowd was angry and said that he should take this opportunity to get rid of the eunuchs.

Seeing that everyone agreed, He Jin said, "Who dares to fight against the thief with me?"

Yuan Shao took a step forward and bowed, "The general will not be able to go there personally. I hope to bring five thousand elite soldiers to appoint a new king to peace in the world!"

"Okay, okay," He Jin patted Yuan Shao's shoulder vigorously, "I'm here in person, and I'm fine. Everyone, but I'll go with me to welcome the new king!" Everyone said with gratitude.

The group hugged Liu Bian, who was unknown to him, went to the coffin of Emperor Ling to pay tribute, then put on a five-clawed golden dragon robe and a jade python belt to Liu Bian, bowed three times and nine times to the dazed Liu Bian, even if he had performed the rituals of the monarch and ministers. Then Yuan Shao brought five thousand imperial guards into the palace to capture Jian Shuo.

He Jin's actions were also reported to the eunuchs.

Ten people were so anxious that they were all in a row, but they were always led by Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong, and were anxiously waiting for him to come up with a solution.

Zhang Rang touched his naked chin, as if there was a beard there, and his eyes turned: "It's urgent, we all gather people to fight against that thief. Lao Jian, go and call your Xiyuan army, we will gather in the main hall!"

Jian Shuo had no brains either. When he thought about it, he responded and did not leave.

Cao Jie grabbed Zhang Rang: "Father, isn't this move a moth to the fire?"

Zhang Rang sat down with a smile and said confidently: "Everyone is willing to be content with peace of mind. Now things have been leaked. If it weren't for the sacrifice, we might all be fine."

Zhao Zhong was so smart that he immediately understood that Zhang Rang asked Jian Shuo to take the blame alone. He felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling sad. But besides this, is there any other way?

The rest of the people also nodded and praised, without missing him, and had just drunk drinks last night, and they congratulated the new emperor to ascend the throne. However, in one day, they pushed a friend who was usually called brothers and went out to die...

"However, we are still worried. Why don't we go and send some gold, silver and jewelry? He Miao, the brother of He thief, is always greedy for money. With these two people as a guarantee, He Jin has no plans, and we are at peace."

Everyone praised him for his goodness and hurriedly went home to collect some antiques and treasures that he usually plundered. For the sake of his life, he would be willing to give up no matter how much money he had. Nine people did not put on makeup and walked into the harem.

Jian Shuo, who was sold and still kept in the dark, was leaving the west gate with a group of imperial guards. He met Yuan Shao in armor. He was already a little force and turned around and ran towards the Imperial Garden. The imperial guard behind him surrounded the pursuers and met nine people proudly asking for their lives from where they came back, and hurriedly shouted: "Help!"

Guo Sheng, who was walking in front, had a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he did not express anything on his face, and said, "Run behind me!"

Jian Shuo rushed towards the few people in a panic. Guo Sheng suddenly drew a sword from the man and stabbed Jian Shuo hard on his right chest. He didn't know that his brother would suddenly attack and was caught off guard and was stabbed to the opposite side.

Guo Sheng smiled sinisterly: "Don't blame me, for everyone's life, I can only sacrifice you, brother."

Jian Shuo raised his right hand effortlessly and looked at the people around him with grief and anger: "You... Langziye..." Before he finished speaking, he pierced his lungs.

"After the general met Queen He, Yan Jian Shuo was the only one who harmed him, and the rest was not investigated!" Zhang Wen's tone was already filled with a hint of melancholy.

"...How can we not eliminate the roots after cutting the grass? The general's morale is too weak." Although it was as expected, Zhang Feng still complained dissatisfied.

"Hey, those ten Changs... It should be said that the Nine Changshu had some tricks. Somehow, he could make Queen He plead for him. The general was also concerned about the brother-sister relationship."

"The general... will definitely bear the consequences!"

When Zhang Wen heard this, he looked at his son in surprise and said such words.

"Be careful of your words, and today I am the nephew of the general. I am not worthy of speaking. I should filter my body and save myself."

"The boy knows."

"Well, the lady and the child have been waiting for a long time. I think they are so hungry that they can't help but call people to restock the rice!"

Zhang Feng had no taste at all during this meal. Thinking that the other nine people in history finally attacked He Jin. The general who held great power would be killed by a few small eunuchs and summoned Dong Pang from Liangzhou. As a result, the man could be said to have died at He Jin's hands.

But if he did not die, how could the Han Dynasty be in chaos? How could Cao Cao have the opportunity to stand out? How could he have the opportunity to help him build a powerful country?

Zhang Feng was eating the hot meal in his mouth, but his heart was getting colder.

The heart must be a little more ruthless. To kill some people, it is much stronger than the later Five Barbarians Invasion of China. Zhang Feng said to himself.

Before the throne of Liu Bian was over, a shocking news came from the Yellow Turban rebellion.

For a time, the people in You, Bing, Si and Jizhou responded one after another, and the entire Yellow Turban Army began to attack the territories of the court, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, Jingzhou, Yangzhou and other places. Some were due to the butterfly effect, some were due to the absence of major disasters and droughts. Apart from some sporadic bandits, there was no major storm.

At the suggestion of the powerful figure He Jin, the court sent Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song and Zhu Yan to quell the rebellion and issued an edict to the prefects in various places to fight against the Yellow Turban Army. The prefects and governors in various places began to expand their troops and increase taxes, and there were many ambitious people. Liu Biao went to Jingzhou, and Liu Yan also went to Shu. The Eastern Han Dynasty began to be unable to save it.

There was no panic in Luoyang City. The people believed that the capital would not be captured by some rioters who put down their hoes. Those who should go to the brothels or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the brothels, or go to the silence of the people who occasionally passed the news from the outer city, made everyone happy or worried. Oh, where was the place where the prefect was killed, or where was taken back by the government army. The official army was almost defeated everywhere, except for the battlefields of the three generals, the other places were urgently reported. However, all this was nothing but the topic of chatting for ordinary people who were not their business.

Outside Luoyang City, Zhang Feng led the horse and walked side by side with Huang Ying'er, followed Huang Zhong and Wang Yue from afar, and brought dozens of servants, who were tactful and did not bother the pair of little men.

"Wife, we will be able to get married soon after my ceremony." Zhang Feng smiled at his future wife with a smile, and occasionally sneaked into Huang Ying'er's small hand with his right hand.

Huang Ying'er's hand was held by him and struggled for a while, but she couldn't get rid of it. She was afraid that others would see the joke and blushed and said in a low voice: "You scoundrel, let go of your hand quickly!"

"Anyway, I'm going to get married soon, what's my wife afraid of?"

"Isn't that not yet married? I'm so flirting with me, be careful not to marry you."

"Hehe, don't you marry me? Now the whole world knows that my Zhang family and the Huang family are engaged. Who else can I marry if you don't marry me? Are you going to marry your good sister Cai Zhaoji?"

Huang Ying'er struggled for a long time and had no strength, so she gave up. Let the scoundrel hold her tenderness and sighed softly, "Sister Cai is right. You are not serious at all. You don't study poetry and books, but you go to do things that are despised by everyone. You are unrestrained and act like a scoundrel. If you knew you were like this earlier, I would have to push off this marriage."

Zhang Feng did not think it was offended at all, but said with a slander: "It's too late to regret it. The orders of parents and the words of the matchmaker, from now on, you will be the ghost of my Zhang family in life, but you will be my family in my Zhang family after death, and you will always be my person for generations. Haha."

Huang Ying'er knew that he was deliberately talking so much, but she was a little moved that he valued it so much, but she looked disdainful on her face. Her little head turned and she snorted casually.

"Anyway, you should do good to my father and be a manly achievement. I will enter your house and be shining."

"Don't worry, sweetheart, your husband is a rich and powerful person. In the future, he will be famous all over the world and be powerful in the nine provinces. In the future, you will be proud of your husband." Zhang Feng patted his growing breasts and said boldly.

Listening to his arrogant nonsense, Huang Ying'er felt angry and funny.

"I always hear you say that you are rich, aren't the money you have made in the past two years? Even Sister Cai cares about the 'crazy paper' I want for you. I'm not afraid of laughing at me if I make so many stinky things."

"Tsk, in the opinion of women, I am good at doing things right, sitting upright, and giving money with my hands and head. That's a skill. Others say my bird words, I must be jealous of my master's good looks, both civil and military, or seeing me as a good friend, I can't tell you that my heart is so sad. Of course, the more money is better, and I'll buy good clothes and jewelry for my dear wife, and I have to use it for a lot of children in the future. I dare not say how great I am, but I must be better to my family than to myself. Wife, look at me, I will definitely make you the most beautiful woman in this world and make you the happiest person."
Chapter completed!