In the Imperial City of Luoyang, Huangfu Changming opened a large painting hall to collect painters from all over the world in Luoyang, held a large lecture hall, unified the world's painters, and established a strange soldier, named Mo, walking the world, granted by the public power, looking for the painting demon master!

In the first month of the same year, the lively Luoyang City was still so lively... Emperor Ling of Han sat on the highest top floor of the imperial city, looking at the prosperous Luoyang City, and said with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes: "When I was a child, my father always said that prosperity represents the prosperity of a place, and coldness indicates the decline of a place..."

Huangfu Song stood beside Emperor Han Ling, looking around expressionlessly, and Zhang Rang immediately hugged his fists and said: "Holy virtue, so God bless the Han Dynasty, it will be so prosperous." ”

Emperor Han Ling sighed, and then said leisurely: "In the first month of the first year of Jianning, my father died, and the queen Dou Miao wanted to control the government and premeditate the murder of the widow. ”

"In September, the coup d'état in Xinhai, all the eunuchs made a bloody alliance and fought to the death to resist the coup d'état launched by Dou Wu and others.

"In the second year of Jianning, the Qiang people rebelled, the government and the opposition were shocked, you recommended Duan Xi as a general, Duan Cheng broke the first zero Qiang in the outer valley of the Tiger Fortress, and all the Dongqiang were pacified."

"In the first year of Xiping..."

"Six years of Xiping..."

Emperor Han Ling seemed to fall into the memory, slowly telling these past events, Zhang Rang heard the first sentence, his expression was a little proud, the second sentence, his expression began to be solemn, the third sentence, he already had cold sweat on his face, the fourth sentence, the fifth sentence, after the sixth sentence...

Zhang Rang was so frightened that his face was bloodless, he fell to the ground and shouted: "The old slave is guilty, the old slave is guilty!" ”

Emperor Han Ling raised his eyes, looked at Zhang Rang and said in surprise: "What is Zhang Changshi's crime?" Zhang Rang was frightened into a cold sweat, and his whole body trembled and said: "The old slave has committed a great sin, an unforgivable great sin!" ”

"Oh?" Emperor Han Ling gently plucked his ears, and turned his head to look at the bustling streets of Luoyang with some incomprehension: "Do you know what prosperity portends?" ”

Zhang Rang shook his head violently, and Emperor Han Ling said with a hint of incomprehensible meaning in his eyes: "Prosperity also indicates destruction, and what I see behind the prosperity is a ruin!" ”

"I saw it too... Is it a fire-filled ruin? A pleasant voice came from the mouth of a handsome and extraordinary young man, and Emperor Han Ling's expression moved, and he looked at the young man and said, "Changming... Did you see that too? ”

Huangfu Changming clenched his fists deeply and bowed his head and said: "I only saw an ocean of fire below, and I couldn't see anything left..."

"Hahaha, yes! What else is there but the ruins under the fire? Emperor Han Ling smiled, and then continued to look at the bustling streets of Luoyang: "By the way... Zhang Changshi, what are your crimes? ”

"I..." Zhang Changshi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Emperor Han Ling immediately looked at Huangfu Changming again, interrupted him: "By the way, Changming, I've been pondering a sentence for the past few days, and I can't figure it out..."

"Do you say this sky is really dead? What does Huang Tian refer to? What is the Yellow Turban Rebellion telling us? ”

After Zhang Rang heard this, the cold sweat on his face was even worse, and he fell to the ground with a snap, and he didn't even dare to gasp, Huangfu Changming hugged his fists deeply and bowed: "I don't understand it below..."

"Does the Chang Chang know that?" The momentum on Emperor Han Ling's body changed suddenly, and a domineering aura that was not angry but powerful appeared on Emperor Han Ling's body, and slowly pressed towards Zhang Rang, Zhang Rang was covered with cold sweat, and said loudly: "Old slave, I don't know..."

"But the old slave knows who instigated the Yellow Turban Rebellion behind the scenes..."Zhang Rang was afraid that Emperor Han Ling would be angry, and then quickly spoke.

"Shhh ”

Zhang Rang lowered his head, not daring to raise a trace of his words: "The Holy Lord is strategizing and has extraordinary intelligence, how can some young people figure it out, so every time he can turn danger into a disaster and eradicate the traitor!" ”

Emperor Han Ling shook his head, looked at Huangfu Changming and said, "Changming, do you know what it means?" Huangfu Changming was stunned, Emperor Han Ling asked very suddenly, he thought it was to target Zhang Rang, but now... It doesn't seem that simple.

Huangfu Changming's expression moved, and his handsome and extraordinary face showed a sense of surrender, and he said four words: "The monarch's power is bestowed!" ”

Emperor Han Ling looked stunned, and calmly looked at the emperor Changming who was holding his fists, he looked at it for a long time, for a long time... Suddenly laughed and said, "The monarch is bestowed... Good! Good! Good! ”

After Emperor Han Ling said three good words in a row, he got up and threw out a map, landed in front of Zhang Rang, and said in the distance: "Amnesty party, order He Jin to be the general, be named a cautious waiter, and order the five schools of the Northern Army to be the main standing army of the central government, and order the eight passes to set up captains, and seal Huangfu Song as the left middle general, Zhu Jun as the right middle lang general, Lu Zhi as the North middle lang general, recruit elite soldiers from all over the country, and crusade against the Yellow Turban traitors..."

"Holy Lord, the old slave is willing to donate all the money in his family to replenish the army, and lead all the eunuchs to contribute money and efforts to ensure that the Yellow Turban Army is eliminated in one fell swoop!" Zhang Rang was afraid that Emperor Han Ling would go away, so he shouted loudly.

Emperor Han Ling walked to the door, paused, frowned, and said: "Don't keep the Zhongchang servants Feng Yu and Xu Feng, all their property will also be confiscated to the army, this matter will be left to you, I don't want anything to go wrong this time!" ”

"The old slave obeys!" Zhang Rangru was granted amnesty, he knew very well that Emperor Han Ling knew that the Yellow Turban Uprising was arranged by their eunuchs in order to seize power, and as the head of the eunuchs, he must have known some things, but he never reported it, indicating that he had ill intentions, and Emperor Han Ling did not kill him today, it was because of his past merits, and now he can make meritorious contributions, he is naturally very happy.

"Changming, you come with me!" After Emperor Han Ling said this, he went outside, and Huangfu Changming immediately followed closely, never looking at Zhang Rang from beginning to end, just like when he first saw Emperor Han Ling, Zhang Rang scolded himself three times, and crowned him with the crime of disobeying the order, he didn't pay attention to it...

Emperor Han Ling walked on a step, Huangfu Changming followed closely behind, surrounded by birds and flowers, rockeries everywhere to see, from time to time you can see a beautiful woman walking by, some are playing the piano, some are chanting poems, and some are talking together with the warbler Yanyan, this beautiful scenery, coupled with so many beauties, is the style of the West Garden.

"How can a kingdom stand?" Emperor Han Ling paused, stopped, looked at the reflection in the water, and said casually.