Go back to three days ago.

Luoyang, the whole city is lit up at night. Although the sun has been setting for a long time and the moon is obscured by layers of dark clouds, the tightly arranged lanterns on the streets silently illuminate the oriental capital, giving people a bright and lively feeling.

The streets are crowded, but they are not crowded. All kinds of vendors are selling their own "treasures", and the sounds are intertwined in the air!

The young and handsome boy was wandering around, and finally went out of the house, and his heart was very excited, and he had just stayed in a stall for two minutes, and after hastily learning about the items for sale, he ignored the seller's retention, and hurried to another place to sell things.

And behind him, there were two attendants with bitter faces who shouted helplessly: "Childe, childe, wait for the little one!" ”

Often at this time, there are usually two or three handsome boys who gently shake the painting fan with disdain or mockery to look at the person's ungraceful behavior at all, sigh twice, shake their heads and fan away.

Of course, in such a lively period, it is indispensable for the unmarried yellow flower girls of each family, full of spring, hoping to meet their beloved man in this night.

At the same time, in contrast to the lively atmosphere of the emperor's study, the atmosphere of anger, fear, and depression in the air was slowly fermenting.

Emperor Han Ling, who was wearing a yellow robe, sat next to his desk with a playful expression, and when he knew that he was brought in by the dog slave Zhang Rang at this time, he was coming in and Ma Yuanyi, the disciple of Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Party who was in the limelight in Yingchuan, his face was gloomy and silent, but his fingers gently tapped the table rhythmically.

This made Ma Yuanyi, who was kneeling below, feel a little sure in his heart, "Sure enough, it's the same as the rumors, stupid." ”

Thinking of this, Ma Yuanyi turned his head to look at Zhang Rang who was standing next to the pillar, brewed his emotions, slowly buckled his head, and said in a slightly trembling voice.

"See the emperor, Xiaomin is a disciple of Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Party, who has disturbed the people's hearts recently and has bad intentions, because Zhang Jiao saved the little one once before, and took in the small one when he was desperate, in order to repay the kindness, so he helped him do things."

After Ma Yuanyi said this, he raised his head without a trace, glanced at the Spirit Emperor who was sitting on it, and found that he was still as silent as before.

"But the little one has always known that he is your Majesty's people! I always thought that Zhang Jiao was just helping the suffering people, and the little one only learned two days ago that he wanted to overthrow Your Majesty's rule, but I didn't expect that guy to have such wolf ambitions! After saying these "heartfelt words", even Ma Yuanyi himself couldn't help but admire himself a little.

Finally, the man sitting on it stopped tapping his fingers on the table, turned to a fist, and then slammed it on the desk, and the "bang" was loud in the empty study.

Zhang Rang on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty is angry!" ”

The Spirit Emperor snorted coldly, "You won't just come to tell me thank you today, if that's the case, come on!" ”

As soon as Emperor Ling's words fell, Ma Yuanyi hurriedly buckled his head and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the little one is here today to inform you of something important." Zhang Jiao colluded with court officials, recruited troops, won over people's hearts, and prepared to send troops next month, wanting to overthrow Your Majesty's rule and establish your own regime! ”

Emperor Ling was very satisfied with this Ma Yuanyi's reaction, and looked at the guards who had already heard the sound and ordered: "Go down, it's none of your business here." ”

Ma Yuanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, at the moment when the Spirit Emperor was angry, he was still uncontrollably scared and a little discouraged, but at this time, it was more of a feeling of the rest of his life.

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Due to the fact that I was looking through the historical materials, I delayed a lot of time, but this was necessary, so I added another chapter of word count. Once again, I apologize