At midnight, the sky was cloudy and bright.

Beigong.

Liu Hong, the son of heaven, wore a spacious nightgown, woke up from the bed, walked out of it barefoot, stepped on a smooth plank, pushed open the window door left and right, and looked at the sky, the snow fell down, the sky was cloudy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It's snowing!"

He smiled and said, "It's winter!" ”

The first snow in the fifth year of Zhongping, I didn't expect it to have just entered October.

"Your Majesty, it's winter now, and the snow is cold and windy in winter!" Zhang Rang had already taken several little eunuchs waiting outside the door, watched Liu Hong come out, and hurriedly bowed down to wait: "Let the slaves wait for you to change your clothes!" ”

"I'm not weak enough to withstand the cold wind!" The Son of Heaven waved his hand, not caring about the cold wind hunting in the early morning, and said with a smile: "It's time to go to court!" ”

"The courtiers have entered the South Palace and are waiting for His Majesty to arrive!"

Zhang Rang replied.

"Change!" The Son of Heaven said commandingly.

"No!"

A group of little eunuchs hurriedly stepped forward and began to change clothes for the Son of Heaven.

Zhang Rang personally put his hair in a bun for the Son of Heaven, passed through the bun, and then brought a flat crown.

"Over the years, it has been my father who has been in a bun!"

"It is the honor of a slave to be able to wear your majesty's hair in a bun!"

"I don't know how many more years I can let Father Shang work!"

"Your Majesty will be able to live forever, long live, long live, long live!"

"Hooray? I never believed it, and you know that I was lucky to be able to live for three years, maybe it's only these two years! ”

"Your Majesty, the words of the imperial doctor are a lie, and the slave has been beheaded!"

"Kill it, kill it, I know my body, the sky should not be me, but whatever, I just want to hand over a peaceful country to Bian'er and Xie'er, I'm afraid I can't stay here!" The Son of Heaven suddenly said a little coldly.

He Jin is in charge of the world's military power, if he is still alive, he can still suppress He Jin, but if he is gone, with Liu Wei and Liu Xie, which one can't balance He Jin, then He Jin is the second Liang Ji.

He will never tolerate the appearance of the second Liang Ji.

"Your Majesty needs to be patient, when there is an opportunity, the slave and maid will do whatever it takes, and will solve problems for Your Majesty, even if the slave and maid are broken to pieces, the slave and maid will not let people threaten Your Majesty's country!" Zhang Rang said in a low voice.

"What do you say about this son?"

The Son of Heaven changed the topic and asked.

The circle of scholars is very large, and the news of Taixue on politics has already spread throughout the capital in less than a day or two, and the Son of Heaven has naturally already gotten the news.

He was a little surprised.

He had never seen Mu Jing, and he cared more about Mu Shan, who held the power of the army.

It is said that Mu Jing is only thirteen years old now, and he is very surprised that such a young man dares to talk about politics in the land of Taixue.

"This son is very intelligent!" Zhang Rang thought for a while and replied: "He has already begun to make a name for himself in Shilin, and if he can gain a foothold in Shilin in the future, he will become a great weapon!" ”

He underestimated Mu Jing.

Zhao Zhong has always been in contact with Mu Jing, and he has not seen it, so he is not optimistic about Mu Jing, nor can he say contempt, but after the news of Taixue's argument came out, he spent some time to understand Mu Jing.

"Father Shang, do you say that I am wrong?" The Son of Heaven remembered some of the topics of the argument and asked.

"Your Majesty can't be wrong!"

"But he said that I was wrong!" The Son of Heaven said with a smile, with an indescribable hint of gloom in his smile: "The Yellow Turban Rebellion, the fault is in the court, the fault is in the Son of Heaven, the fault is the fault of the Son of Heaven, the fault is that the decree does not work!" ”

"Your Majesty, the slave maid will take someone to put him in prison now!" Zhang said.

"He's right!"

The Son of Heaven said faintly: "In the past, the throne was difficult, like a tiger's mouth pulling teeth, under the balance of all parties, the emperor of the party, in charge of my Han country, careful for 20 years, but it has always been unable to keep the peace of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, messing with the foundation of my Han Dynasty, is it not a decree that can be calmed, the people of the world, how to look at me!" ”

"Your Majesty's conscientiousness, if it weren't for some ambitious people above the court, how could Your Majesty be so difficult!"

Zhang Rang empathized and said sadly.

"Huh!"

The Son of Heaven smiled: "My merits and demerits will inevitably be said in the future, and now, I can only do the duty of a Son of Heaven!" ”

……

In the south palace, above the court.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, one by one, wearing official robes, red and black official robes are staggered, most of the black are civil officials, and the red official robes are military attachés, officials who can go to the court, at least they are also officials with a thousand stones.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Zhang asked Zhao Zhong to speak in unison, and a sharp voice sounded.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The ministers bowed their heads, arched their hands on their foreheads, bowed down and knelt on their knees, and saluted to the Son of Heaven.

Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, walked up from the door of the main hall, wearing a flat heavenly crown, wearing a black golden dragon robe, and a sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist, step by step on the throne, step up, and then sit on the throne.

"Everyone, love Qing Ping!" He said in harmony.

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do!" Zhang Rang stood up and read out.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do!"

The general He Jin was very tall, as tall as a mountain, and he stepped out in one step, and the evil spirit was like fire, and he pounced on him head-on.

"General, quasi-play!"

The Son of Heaven said softly.

"The battle of Runan, although it has been settled, but Zhang Chuan, the captain of Wuyin County, is the remnant of the Yellow Turban, mixed in with the officers and soldiers, harbored evil intentions, secretly communicated with the Yellow Turban, killed Huang Meng, the commander of Nanyang, and took in the Yellow Turban thief chief Huang Shao, and held 100,000 Yellow Turbans, this is the crime of killing the nine clans, and please order a crusade!"

The general's voice was loud and murderous.

"This old horseman!"

Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, squinted slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

He thought that it should be Yuan Kui and Yuan Feng who would make trouble today.

But I didn't expect He Jin to be the first to jump out.

This He Jin seems to be iron-hearted and stands on the side of the family's gate valve.

"The general is surprised by this!" The Son of Heaven did not speak, and someone had already come out to refute, this person was a henchman of the eunuch, and it was an imperial history, he said solemnly: "The world can know that the first battle of Runan, the crusade was unfavorable, and the Nanyang army was defeated Ge Po, only Zhang Chuan, the lieutenant of Wuyin County, turned the tide, first broke the Huang Shao Department, surrendered the Huang Shao soldiers and horses, broke Gong Du, and destroyed Liu Pi, so that he could pacify the Yellow Turban Rebellion, how could such a hero be slandered as the remnants of the Yellow Turban!" ”

"Fang Yushi, I don't know how this news came from!" Today, Yuan Feng walked out and said with a smile.

"What's wrong!" Fang Yushi said.

"I'm afraid that Fang Yushi will be deceived by others!" Yuan Feng arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the first battle of Runan is dangerous, the yellow turban mob, how can it be chaotic, there must be a secret thief chieftain, in order to mess with the land of Runan, my Runan army sons and daughters bravely kill the enemy, Jiujiang Army officers and soldiers from the side, and finally peaceful, although the Nanyang Army sent troops to assist, quite a record, but not a war exploit, they were defeated Gepo, almost annihilated, if it were not for the Runan Army and other rescues, I am afraid that the whole army has already been wiped out, and now to shamelessly take the credit of the soldiers, this evil deed can not be suppressed without killing!" ”

He's opening his eyes and telling nonsense.

Yuan Yin's recital was shown to him for the first time, and then he was asked to report it, he knew very well that neither Runan nor Nanyang could tolerate a Mushan with an army of 100,000.

This man must die, and he needs to be killed by the orders of the court.

"What do you ministers think?" Liu Hong, the son of heaven, looked calm, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Yuan's this is for the land of Runan, and he doesn't even want face, and the more this is the case, the more uneasy he becomes.

"Your Majesty, the minister!"

One man stepped forward and gave his hand to report.

"Accurate!" Liu Hongdao, the Son of Heaven.

This person is the great Si Nong Zhou Zhong, he stepped out, arched his hand and said: "There is a person outside the palace, who is the son of Zhang Chuan, and now he has been waiting for His Majesty's edict for many days, it is better to summon him to inquire about it, and then we can discuss the matter of the battle of Runan!" ”

"Biography!"

Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, waved his hand and said strongly.

"Spread the son of Zhang Chuan!"

"Spread the son of Zhang Chuan!"

One after another, the voices of the imperial court came out, all the way out of the main hall and into a side hall.

In this side hall, Mu Jing has been waiting for a long time.

He didn't expect that the court would be such a troublesome thing, he got up before three o'clock, followed Zhao Zhong into the palace, and then went through three searches under the palace walls, and even had to strip and check before entering the main hall.

I entered the main hall and waited, and I waited for more than an hour before waiting for the edict to come.

"Mu Longtu, Your Majesty is very optimistic about your father and son, presumably you will not disappoint Your Majesty!" Zhao Zhong said meaningfully.

"Zhao Changshi, please rest assured!"

Mu Jing arched his hand and said: "If my father and son can pass today's pass, they should be conscientious and conscientious in the future, and they will be loyal to His Majesty, and they will have no two hearts!" ”

He walked out, followed Zhao Zhong, and walked up to the main hall.

This was the first time he felt the prestige of the Han Dynasty, in the hall, but Bai Yu came, but their eyes were as sharp as knives, even if his heart was a little unable to bear this sharp gaze.

These people were the pinnacle of power in the Han Dynasty.

Mu Jing took a deep breath, took off his shoes and entered, holding a wooden box with both hands, walked in step by step, under the eyes of all the ministers, along the middle avenue, walked up to the court, and knelt down: "Sinners Mu Jing, knock on Your Majesty My Emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" ”

"Mujing?"

"It turns out that he is the one who herds the dragon!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"Why do you call him a sinner?"

"Zhang Chuan's surname is Zhang, but his surname is Mu, but he is a father and son, which is quite strange!"

The courtier's gaze fell on Mu Jing, and many people's hearts were restless.

"What's in your hand?" Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, asked.

"Sinners Mu Jing, come as a prisoner for Your Majesty!" Mu Jing still knelt down and arched his hand.

"Prisoners?"

Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, pretended to be and said, "Bring it up!" ”

"No!"

Zhang Rang personally picked it up and opened the wooden box.

"Who is this?"

"Back to Your Majesty, this is the head of Liu Bi and Gong Du, the Yellow Turban Thief Chieftain in Runan, my father Zhang Chuan, led the army to run thousands of miles, broke hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels, and beheaded the heads of the two, I am here to present it, to correct my Han Tianwei, and not to mess with my Han ambition tomorrow!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

"Liu Pi Gongdu's head!"

"These Yuan's faces have been crippled!"

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, it seems that this Zhang Chuan is really a talent for soldiers, and he can actually rely on the Nanyang Army to kill the two thieves!"

"Such a talent is the blessing of my great man!"

The ministers said one after another.

After all, nothing could be more real than what you see.

Yuan Feng, He Jin and the others looked gloomy as ice.

They never expected that Zhang Chuan's people had already contacted the palace, and this time they lost the lead.

"Hahaha!"

Liu Hong laughed: "Okay, God bless my big man, such a thief, he should be killed and exterminated, come to someone, hang these two heads above the city gate, expose them to the sun for ten days, edict the world, Runan Yellow Turban, two thieves and peace!" ”

"No!"

Outside the hall, several palace guards with armor and swords came up and brought down the heads according to the order