The sky in Luoyang was clear, and as usual, the air was a little dry. That day was also the blue sky of the past, and the white clouds fell on it, floating, no different from other places, it was still the same sky. The blue sky is dotted with blue, and there is a round of sunny sky, this is the sky of the Han Dynasty, and it seems that it has never changed.

The yellow color of the yellow sky did not burn here, although the reaction of the Han court was still slow, but it was finally not like in history, it was defeated by the Yellow Turban Army, and the soldiers even pointed directly at the location of Luoyang. Once forced into Luoyang, recently, you can even see the city wall of Luoyang, and smell the prosperous atmosphere emanating from this prosperous city. It's just that there is a slight rush in this prosperous atmosphere now, which is the only impact of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, but this impact is too slight to make the prosperity of the big city of Luoyang go away.

But no, that's just something that happened in history, in the game in the previous life, in this life, because of the arrival of the clouds, everything has been changed unknowably. Tang Zhou did not report the uprising, but was killed, Yun Ting went to Luoyang instead of **** Yi and killed a Ma Fan, so **** Yi designed to kill him, but Yun Ting escaped, and the Han court also knew the existence of the Yellow Turban Army. However, just as Yun Ting understood, **** Yi did not reveal the information of the uprising, in fact, the real thief in the Yellow Turban Army was him, and he was stuck in time to pass the news of the Yellow Turban Uprising to the imperial court through Feng Xu.

This didn't change much, the Yellow Turban Uprising was still so strong, and a large number of refugees began to attack the city and plunder the land. It's just that this time, the Han court has already dispatched troops and started various subordinates, striving to suppress the rebellion in a very short time.

Yun Ting's actions can actually achieve his own goals without causing harm to the Yellow Turban Army, and his abacus is indeed very good. However, there is not only one player in this world, nor is he the only player, more or less, those heroes have already learned about the Yellow Turban Army from more or less channels.

Therefore, the Yellow Turban Army did not reach the same height as in history, but was in a stalemate with the imperial court and those heroes. Even though he had a great advantage, he still stopped moving forward in front of everyone who was prepared. Therefore, the two sides are actually in a stalemate now, and whichever side can't bear it first may be seized by the other party and killed with one blow.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Han Dynasty, which occupies countless cities, actually has more advantages, they can afford to wait, but the Yellow Turban Army can't afford to wait. No matter from which point of view, it was the Han army that had the advantage, and the Yellow Turban Army only launched an offensive when the Han army was unprepared, so it achieved a series of victories.

He closed his eyes, as a prince of the Han Dynasty, he knew a lot, more than the emperor, and even his information was all over the world, no matter how big or small. But he just sat here, holding a cup of tea in his hand, gently plucking the tea cup to let the hot tea disperse the moisture, and then put it to his mouth. first sniffed lightly, then leaned his mouth up, puffed a little tea, let it dip in his throat, and tasted it carefully.

Yellow Turbans? Court? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, he's just a prince who enjoys comfort, playing chess, drinking tea, reading books, and listening to operas in his spare time, this is his life. As for the society of the court and the well-being of the people, it has nothing to do with him. No matter how the sea changes, it can't affect him, even if the world is turned upside down outside, it can't make a little wave in his heart.

He is like an outsider, carefully looking at the world outside the transparent bottle, carefully savoring the life in the bottle. No matter what happened inside the bottle, even if the bottle was broken, it had nothing to do with him.

"That little guy doesn't know what's going on." The young man on the soft couch smiled, drank the tea in his hand, and placed the teacup on the collapsed table.

The fragrance of tea is ethereal, and no matter how good the tea is, it is just for drinking. When you are thirsty, you drink when you are thirsty, and when you are like him, you can drink when you need it, and you don't taste it when you don't taste it, it all depends on your mood.

It's just that the cup of tea in the hand of this young prince can't even be drunk by the emperor, and if it appears on the market, a small cup is hard to find. It depends on whether the aborigines know the goods, and the players, yes, there are many life players who have even gone into the mountains to pick tea and try to grow tea. But they didn't know that while they were still working hard, someone had already drunk the tea, and this tea, obviously, was brewed, and even the tea utensils that should have been made were also available.

He enjoyed what no one else could enjoy, like the cup of tea in front of him, which even many players couldn't drink, let alone the other characters.

Now there are many more things in Luoyang City, such as steamed buns, such as pancakes, and these various novel foods or gadgets are the influence that players have brought to the current Three Kingdoms. It's just that these effects are very minor, and the most significant changes are only the two simplest aspects of food and clothing, because these are the easiest things for players to do.

It's just that the gadgets that these players rely on for a living are not worth mentioning in the eyes of this teenager. What he has, what these players have or even don't have, what he uses, what these players don't have or even haven't for a long time. This is his pride, so he says that everything outside has nothing to do with him, because even if he is inside this mansion, he can control everything outside.

He's indifferent, he's proud, so he's sitting here. This position is the lowest position from the emperor, and no one knows exactly how many backers he has, and no one cares about him. As mentioned earlier, he is just an observer, he has no desires, everything here is something that can be discarded at any time, but he is sitting here now, and naturally he will not let himself have a bad time.

"Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan. And those Wenchen fierce generals, it's really getting more and more interesting. He chuckled and wrote, a glimmer of light finally shining in his indifferent eyes.

Yes, he had waited so long, and the appetizer had finally begun, and it had all become a lot more interesting, at least a little more than before. It was a little bit of waiting, and finally it all began, and the gears began to turn.

The mansion was empty and quiet, and there was no sound in the hall, only a moment of the fragrance of tea lingering away, leaving no trace. He closed his eyes and sat upright, letting the silence devour him.

(End of chapter)

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