Chapter 163: Meeting Liu Hong

Luoyang Imperial Palace is divided into five palaces: South Palace, North Palace, East Palace, West Palace, and Yongle Palace.

Liu Fan was a member of the clan and was received to the North Palace. Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Xu Huang and others were also fortunate to be with him.

The North Palace is magnificent and magnificent, row upon row, and the building is very luxurious.

"Boom, Bah! Gu Zhan Emperor Jingxi, oh! Gong Que Cui Weixi, oops! The people are tired, oops! Liao Liao Weiyangxi, oops! ”

In the Tianlu Palace, Liu Fan was humming softly.

Seeing these magnificent and luxurious palaces, Liu Fan remembered the old and young people he met in the city of Jiangyi, and the pain and endless heavy labor of thousands of soldiers came to his mind.

Pavilions, palaces, pavilions, mountains and rivers, under every strange building, someone may die.

"The lord doesn't want others to hear these five songs, this is the most taboo in the palace, Liang Hong is because of this song, changed his name, fled east to the land of Qilu, and was forced to live in seclusion." Huang Zhong appeared behind Liu Fan and persuaded him.

This song was composed by Liang Hong during the reign of Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty, and he asked the emperor and the imperial court a strong question, when will this onerous conscription end?

The song of the Five Fathoms truly reflects the social situation at that time, and is a spicy satire on the Son of Heaven and the ministers.

This was the case during the period of Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty, not to mention the period of Huan and Ling, which were the darkest politically in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"If the people don't have to serve the conscription, and those who participate in this construction are paid and there is no persecution, even if a Luoyang city is built, there will not be many casualties." Liu Fan said silently.

Liu Fan still has a plan in his heart, if the builders wear the gloves, labor protection shoes, safety helmets, safety belts and other labor protection measures of future workers, then there will be no casualties when building a palace.

The helmet can be replaced with a hood, and the others are not difficult to do. As long as you have seen it and used it, you can imitate it.

Just as Huang Zhong was about to answer Liu Fan, several eunuchs drove to Tianlu Palace. Huang Zhong immediately kept silent.

"Your Majesty announced that Liu Fan, the general of the North, went to Yuntai to meet him."

A eunuch shouted in a shrill voice that was neither yin nor yang.

"General Zhengbei, please get in the car." The eunuch said respectfully.

Liu Fan explained to Guan Yu and the others, and then went to meet the Son of Heaven with this group of eunuchs.

After bathing, Liu Fan changed into a crown and a ribbon, wore a straight-lined robe, and wore a straight-lined robe on his feet, which was quite the image of a minister.

The Yuntai is in the South Palace, which is a place for Liu Hong to enjoy dance and music.

Liu Hong hosted Liu Fan alone, which shows Liu Hong's appreciation and trust in Liu Fan.

Half an hour later, Liu Fan arrived at the PTZ.

Before getting off the carriage, I heard the slightest melody, which spread throughout the entire gimbal, lingering, a wave of unsettled, wave after wave, and endlessly.

Not long since? Liu Fan heard the sound of the piano in Anyi, which was like spring and white snow.

The undulating sound in the gimbal can only be regarded as a beautiful sound in comparison.

"Your Majesty, General Zhengbei has arrived."

Liu Hong, who was enjoying this beautiful melody with his eyes closed on the gimbal, was interrupted by Zhang Rang.

Liu Hong opened his eyes and stood up from the couch.

"Minister Liu Fan to see Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." Liu Fan came to Liu Hong and bowed to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong looked at Liu Fan below, eight feet tall, heroic, and neatly dressed.

"Brother Zhenwu, too."

Liu Hong stroked his palms and praised him, and then stayed to help Liu Fan up.

"This time the Zhangjiao Demon Dao is in turmoil, thanks to the emperor's brother's efforts to turn the tide, those filial piety and retreat from the enemy Xiang Xu and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military who can only use their mouths, it is really ridiculous, with the emperor's brother, the world will be peaceful." Liu Hong pulled Liu Fan to the gimbal.

"The minister is just a small achievement, this time to pacify the Yellow Turban, the first merit should be for His Majesty and the soldiers." Liu Fancheng said with trepidation.

Liu Fan deeply remembered what Jia Xu said to him, push the gong! At least let the Son of Heaven identify with himself.

"The emperor's brother laughed, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all know that the emperor's brother is the first merit in pacifying the Yellow Turban, I am thinking about how to reward the emperor's brother, what credit do I have?"

Liu Hong said suspiciously.

"The minister is just a small Sima in a place, and he knows the art of war, if it weren't for His Majesty's wise eyes like a torch, how could the minister have the opportunity to make contributions? If it weren't for His Majesty's good planning, how could the minister win the battle? His Majesty is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, just like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in the Western Han Dynasty, if it weren't for Emperor Wu's personal expedition and scheduling, how could Wei Huo win all battles? Your Majesty is the Lord of the Ages. Liu Fan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Liu Hong was lightly said by Liu Fan's compliments, and he became more cordial to Liu Fan.

No one has ever praised him so much, and a full sense of accomplishment rises in Liu Hong's heart.

"My brother and I sat together and watched the singing and dancing together." Liu Hongyi was happy, and he didn't want to be a courtesy of a monarch or a minister at all.

"The minister still has a crime, please punish your majesty." Liu Fan suddenly bowed to Liu Hong.

"What's wrong with the emperor's brother?" Liu Hong asked suspiciously.

"During the battle of Guangzong, Zhang Jiao died of illness, and the Yellow Turban Party resisted desperately, in order to prevent both sides from losing and losing, the ministers privately made the decision to bury Zhang Jiao, appease the Yellow Turban Party, and make the Yellow Turban Party surrender, and afterwards the minister wanted to behead Zhang Jiao and whip the corpse, and sacrifice his head to His Majesty, but His Majesty is the true son of heaven, and his virtue is in the world, I am afraid of damaging His Majesty's majesty, so I will bury Zhang Jiao with faith." Liu Fan looked like he was thinking about the Son of Heaven.

Iron needs to be struck while it is hot, and it is stronger to strike first, so as not to be passive.

"What a matter of the emperor's brother, this is a merit." Liu Hong helped Liu Fan up again and made him sit on the jade couch with him. Maybe I'm in a good mood and don't care about it at all.

Liu Fan didn't dare to prevaricate, but Liu Hong forcibly pulled Liu Fan to sit down.

Liu Fan's face was uncomfortable, but his heart was very beautiful.

"Come on, serve wine to the imperial brother, I want to drink with the imperial brother." Liu Hong commanded casually.

A beautiful palace maid walked over, picked up the wine jug and poured the mellow wine into the silver jue in front of Liu Fan.

The table in front of Liu Hong was full of all kinds of melons and fruits and delicate snacks.

"I salute Your Majesty with a cup, and I wish Your Majesty eternal happiness and longevity."

Liu Fan continued to pat Liu Hong's ass.

"The emperor's brother is my brother, and I can be called the emperor's brother in private." Liu Hong drank the glass of wine with a smile.

"No, Brother Huang." Liu Fan replied softly, his voice was very rusty.

Zhang Rang, the regular attendant, stood not far away, motionless, Liu Fan and Liu Hong talked Zhang Rang listened to it, and Zhang Rang saw their actions in his eyes.

This Liu Fan is so smart that he grabbed His Majesty's heart so quickly, can I control him, Zhang Rang asked himself.

After being impeached by Zhang Jun, Zhang Rang was honest for a while.

A musician under the gimbal finished playing and withdrew.

Zhang Rang summoned people to pass it on.

After a while, ten women wearing red moonlight skirts stepped under the cloud platform.

All of them have bright eyes, delicate faces, and Qianqianyu is holding various musical instruments.

They bowed their heads and saluted Liu Fan and Liu Hong, who were fooled.

After saluting, Ying Ying stood up, flicked her skirt, and smiled.

They moved lightly, singing and dancing.

Pai Xiao, transverse flute, qin, zheng, five-string pipa.

The fusion of various musical instruments, the beauty of the silk shuttles between each other, sings and dances, and the clothes are fluttering.

is so beautiful that Liu Fan's heart beats faster.

This is to wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!

Look at Liu Hong is already addicted to it, and the wine is intoxicating!

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the beauties are like jade, and the eternals are romantic.