Chapter 5: Cao Cao's Chance

Large-scale changes have already begun within the state, and if there were satellites at this time, it might be possible to see the constantly moving army.

However, there was no significant movement of troops outside the state.

It seems that the whole Han is very peaceful.

Cao (cāo) is in charge of the counties, Dunqiu, Jinan, all of which are under great governance.

He remembered the folds he had seen.

Liu Hong waved his hand and let Zhang go down.

"Also, let him come back to the court, continue to be a councilor, and the task of wooing him will be handed over to you, he, oh want."

"Xu Yan, replace it with Cao (cāo)."

Liu Hong smiled.

"He wants to enjoy it, but I haven't enjoyed it yet."

And Cao's righteous refusal and writing a report letter made Liu Hong deeply impressed him.

Naturally, he didn't know that Liu Hong knew that there was an envoy from Wang Fen who went to solicit Cao (cāo) (qíng).

Zhang Rang didn't know why Liu Hong suddenly mentioned Cao (cāo), but he still answered it well.

"Cao (cāo), the grandson of Cao Teng, the son of Cao Song, is innocent, except for getting closer to Yuan Shao, he has not seen any other transgressions, and he has been hunting and farming at home recently, and seems to be enjoying the pastoral life?"

"You also paid attention to the cao (cāo) before, how is it?"

It seems that because of the hidden dangers and threats in the palace, he has a more urgent desire to do things well.

Today's Liu Hong has a lot to say.

"And."

Zhang Rang saluted and was about to step back.

"Understood."

It seems that everything is under his control, and it seems that everything is developing well under his control.

Liu Hong smiled.

"That's when we should make a move."

"I'll have to wait and see when he forgets everything."

"He Jin is quite obedient now, it seems that he has realized that his authority is already great."

"The Eighth Army of the West Park is going to be established, but not now."

"There's no hurry."

Stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Rang, who was going to take the list to draft the purpose.

Liu Hong suddenly thought of something.

Just finalized the list.

(tǐng) satisfied, the balance is in place, and they control the supreme power, and there are enough poor people to win over, and they give them the opportunity to climb up, then they should know how to do it.

Liu Hong carefully looked at the list again.

"Father, don't worry."

Sure enough, he is a person who has won the heart of the emperor, and he has done everything in detail, and he has written down the current situation and background of these people on the list, and in addition to using it for balance, he has also selected some more capable generals who have risen from the grassroots level.

Zhang Rang's list is very complete.

"Right Captain, Yingchuan Hanmen Martial Artist, Chun Yuqiong."

"Captain Zuo, the current counselor, Hanmen, Xia Mu."

"Lieutenant of the right lieutenant of the auxiliary army, son-in-law of Cao Jie, former lieutenant servant, Feng Fang."

"Lieutenant Zuo of the Auxiliary Army, the current doctor Guanglu, Liangzhou Hanmen Wufu, Zhao Rong."

"Lieutenant of the Dian Military Academy, the current Yilang, the son of an innocent family, Xu Yan."

"Lieutenant of the Military Academy, the current Captain of the Tun Cavalry, the heroic Bao Hong."

"Lieutenant of the Chinese Army, the current general of Huben Zhonglang, Yuan Shao, the eldest son of Yuan Jiashu."

"Captain of the army, the yellow door in the palace."

Carefully looked at the list above.

Liu Hong calmed down and took over the paperwork in Zhang Rang's hand.

"Okay."

It's embarrassing for him that this thin old bone can run so fast.

Zhang Rang rushed back from outside (diàn) and walked quickly with the paperwork in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the minister has already thought about it, can you take a look?"

Hehe.

Actually, it's not interesting to live (tǐng), right?

Suddenly, something out of place appeared in his mind, but he felt extremely real and dazed.

Actually

Lonely people are really not just jokes.

He didn't know how many times he had been in a daze here.

Liu Hong stood quietly in the palace (diàn).

Quickly retreated into the darkness, all he had to do was to immediately investigate and immediately implement Liu Hong's wishes.

Wang Yue also thought of Liu Hong's (shēn) side, and he understood what Liu Hong meant.

"Yes."

He didn't mind another Great Purge.

But this palace is so big, if he can't control it, then

The world is so big, he can't fully control it, (qíng) is excusable.

He definitely does not allow this palace to have factors that he cannot control.

As an emperor.

This kind of thing (qíng).

But Liu Hong didn't feel that he had gone too far.

"Raid the house, exterminate the clan."

Liu Hong turned (shēn) away and said something chilling lightly.

"Asked, confirmed."

"Take the night owl, monitor all parts of the palace, and if there is a problem, take down the person and ask the person behind."

Liu Hong opened his mouth first.

The two stood and looked at each other silently for a few seconds.

If that person wants to assassinate himself, can he do so easily?

Able to steal the heavens (rì) under his nose?

Who?

And the reason why Liu Hong sweats, that's simpler.

What will be the consequences?

So what if there is a qíng newspaper that can kill oneself?

Wang Yue sweated because he thought that this was actually his own dereliction of duty, although he didn't know how his seal was leaked and how his handwriting was imitated, but the problem really was in these forged (qíng) newspapers, which were enough to deceive the imprudent emperor with false (qíng) newspapers.

And where are the real (qíng) newspapers?

Who put so many fake (qíng) newspapers in front of Liu Hong?

that

None of them came from Wang Yue's hands.

This is a bunch of Liu Hong's (qíng) newspapers to hold Wang Yue accountable.

"Your Majesty, it's all fake."

Wang Yue looked at them one by one seriously, raised his head and told Liu Hong the question.

Liu Hong's (qíng) xu also returned to normal, and asked Wang Yue to look at the rest of the (qíng) newspapers.

"Look at the rest."

Is this your own problem?

that

It's really different.

Beads of sweat also broke out on his forehead.

Liu Hong took it, unfolded the (qíng) report, and compared it carefully.

Wang Yue took out a handwritten newspaper from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Hong.

"Your Majesty, look at this seal, although it looks very similar at first glance, but in fact, there is a problem with the details."

He handed the newspaper back to Liu Hong, pointing to the seal behind the newspaper.

In the night owl guard, only he can directly deliver the (qíng) report to Liu Hong, but Wang Yue has not read this (qíng) report.

Wang Yue had no impression of this (qíng) newspaper at all.

"It's not a newspaper written by the minister himself, and this newspaper is fake."

Wang Yue exhaled deeply.

"Your Majesty, this (qíng) newspaper"

He remembered what he had just said, Wang Yue had no backbone, and even the (qíng) newspaper was full of flattering words.

Before Liu Hong finished speaking, he met Wang Yue's serious eyes, and the scolding on the edge of his mouth suddenly stopped.

"What do you want to do? You want to"

His speed was so fast that it startled Liu Hong.

Wang Yue stood up suddenly.

Not the one he was ready for.

This (qíng) newspaper.

But when he saw the details of the newspaper, his smile suddenly stopped, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wang Yue smiled and opened the newspaper (qíng).

Since I have chosen this path, I have to keep walking while kneeling and crying.

There are countless paths in life.

But.

Wang Yue smiled suddenly, his smile was very hidden and sad.

Can I be a dog for you, the emperor?

If you want that kind of thing, then you will be in this palace now?

Backbone?

And now?

Back then, he was also a generation of young giants, brave men who went thousands of miles to win the enemy chieftain.

He suddenly felt that Liu Hong was ridiculous, and he felt that he was ridiculous.

However, when he held the (qíng) newspaper in his hand, Wang Yue suddenly felt a little sad.

Wang Yue didn't say much, but honestly crawled on the ground and picked up the scattered (qíng) newspapers.

Liu Hong threw the stack of newspapers (qíng) in his sleeve at Wang Yue's face.

"Look at the (qíng) newspaper you handed in recently, do you believe it yourself?"

"What I'm going to hear is your praise? What I want is a question! I want you to tell me what the hell this big man is doing now! ”

"Look what you've become now?"

When Wang Yue was recruited to work for him, didn't he take a fancy to Wang Yue's backbone and chivalrous spirit?

He was very disappointed in Wang Yue.

Liu Hong slapped the table hard and roared at Wang Yue.

"Where's your backbone!"

He could only bury his head lower, and could only wait quietly for Liu Hong's scolding.

His moodiness made Wang Yue not know what Liu Hong was angry about.

Liu Hong suddenly threw his cup to the ground.

"Rubbish!"

He only knew that he should respond to Liu Hong's sudden emotion at this time.

Wang Yue hung his head, but the sweat was left from the ends of his hair, he didn't know what he should say, and he didn't know why Liu Hong was suddenly angry.

"Your Majesty is false, Your Majesty (chūn) is in the prime of autumn, and it will be for generations to come, if there is a fault, it must be the fault of the minister!"

It was also the first time that Wang Yue completely appeared in the sun after establishing the Night Owl Guard.

This was the first time he called out Wang Yue's full name after the establishment of the Night Owl Guard.

Liu Hong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yue, who was kneeling in front of him (shēn).

"Wang Yue, you said yes, right?"

"In fact, it would be a pride to be able to leave suddenly in the prime of life. At least in this world, when we are there, it is still thoughtful. ”

"It's useless when you're old."

Liu Hong sat up, put down the wine glass, closed his eyes and frowned.

"We're all getting old, too."

But then he suddenly sighed.

Liu Hong didn't care about his daze, but teased him.

"You've been down lately."

A dark shadow emerges from the darkness of the palace (diàn).

Only then did I hear the sound of heavy breathing.

The call just now was not answered, and Liu Hong shouted again impatiently.

"Night Stalker!"

This name was secretly given to himself by Liu Hong, a bit of a middle two, and he would not be stupid enough to take it out and shout.

The name of Liu Hong, the ancestor of power, is not covered.

But playing with the emperor's mind and identifying the changes in the palace, if he Liu Hong claims to be the second, no one dares to call him the first.

Although the ability to rule the country is insufficient.

But Liu Hong is not the kind of person who is easily deceived by appearances.

Although many of Chen Chen's poems have a eulogy for the country and a kind of (rè) bloody boy's style.

And the leader is his son, Chen Chen, the immortal son who has a cup of immortal wine and a poem that shocks the world.

So when Liu Hong once read numerology, he wanted to summon Chen Xian, but was told that Chen Xian had gone to Taiyuan.

The existence of Dr. Nakasan is actually used to answer all kinds of questions for the emperor.

No matter how mediocre an emperor is, as long as he is not stupid, he will have time to take a look at academic issues.

Don't be surprised.

Occasionally, he was recruited by Liu Hong to ask questions about his knowledge and ask some academic questions.

Just an idle useless officer.

Although Chen Xian is not important at all in the court.

Chen Xian suddenly resigned and went north with Liu Bei, and it was impossible for Liu Hong not to notice.

This little guy is really curious.

He was also thinking about the drunken genius who suddenly disappeared from Luoyang, the immortal son.

He drank this wine, but he wasn't just thinking about Han Sui in Xiliang.

He really wanted to see how Wang Yue would explain the problem in Taiyuan to him.

Liu Hong's voice was not loud, and there was a hint of playfulness.

"Night owl, you don't seem to have done what you were asked to do (qíng)."

He stared at the glass, smiled pleasantly, and suddenly questioned the person behind (shēn).

The little attendant on the side hurriedly filled him with Xiliang wine.

After explaining the most important thing, Liu Hong was paralyzed in a dashing manner.

"The rest, separate names, Captain of the Upper Army, Captain of the Middle Army, Captain of the Lower Army, Captain of the Dian Army, Left Captain of the Auxiliary Army, Right Captain of the Auxiliary Army, Left Captain of the Army, and Right Captain of the Army. It is divided into eight departments, and it is commanded by the captain of the military academy, and this captain of the military academy must be our people. ”

"This new army is personally led by me, and I am the supreme general."

"By the way, this new army is called the Eighth Captain of the West Garden,"

"You think about it, come up with a charter, balance all parties, and remember, if you want to choose one of the people in the family, I will be of great use."

Liu Hong drank all the wine in the wine glass and instructed Zhang Rang to make the next arrangement.

"Say, this account is inevitable."

The most important thing for him is the book value.

Zhang Rang is like Liu Hong's old accountant.

Therefore, in Zhang Rang's view, the establishment of this new army cannot achieve the role he should achieve, but it needs to waste a lot of money, and it is not very worth investing in this project.

Because once the new army is established, it means that there is another process of playing games with various forces, and in this process, it will cost a huge amount of money.

In fact, he was not very much in favor of the establishment of a new army.

Zhang Rang on the side bent his back, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"This"

Then he will bastard to show the people of the world, let them see what the real faint king is!

Nowadays, people all over the world think that he is a bully and a bastard character.

Liu Hong was the most disgusted.

Especially this threat of being ridden in the face.

He's not a guy who likes to be threatened.

The tyranny that flashed in Liu Hong's eyes revealed his thoughts.

This Xiliang can't be lost.

So, ah.

But this novel taste made him a little happy (ài).

This is a wine from Xiliang, and it is not necessarily true to say that it is a fine wine, but it should be said that it is more like a drink.

Liu Hong quietly tasted the wine in his hand.

"Father, if a new army is formed, do you think there are any trade-offs to be weighed?"

Perhaps, it's time to start doing something about it.

The man who was in the high position of the Great Han, he had already foreseen that such a torrent would rise.

And the rulers of this empire.

I didn't know that countless undercurrents were dormant, waiting for the currents to converge and inspire bigger waves.

Far from being as peaceful as it seems.

At least today's big man.

But often serenity is a precursor to the outbreak of this world's problems.

When he was appointed as the northern lieutenant, the law and order in Luoyang improved.

This person is worth using.

Let's see who dares to say that he, the emperor, will not use people!