This loud person looks like an old man, dressed in a captain's uniform, with a noble aura, slightly frosty temples, and a pair of bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, Yang Ci has something to play!"

Seeing that the old man in front of him was serious, Liu Hong's eyes flashed with a trace of exhaustion, and he was a little helpless, and said to the old man in front of him unhappily:

"Since Master Yang has something to say, then let's just say it."

"I'm listening."

Emperor Han was in the prime of life, ambitious and strategic, single-handedly provoked the battle between eunuchs and scholars, sandwiched in the middle, weighing left and right, but also had his own achievements.

The power of the family is too great, if it is not restricted, I am afraid that this great Han Dynasty will change in the hands of this group of guys.

But it's not a coincidence, there are some people, Liu Hong can't be cured.

His childhood teacher, Taiwei Yang Ci, was one of them.

Born in the Hongnong Yang family, the fourth generation and the third duke, the background is prominent, the protégés are all over the world, and he is also a generation of Confucian sages.

"Think of a way to push the power of these guys down a little more..."

Liu Hong had a headache.

"Then the old minister will say it directly."

"Your Majesty, do you know that this Taiping Dao, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples, all over my Han 13 states?"

"And that so-called great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, as far as I know, is only one step away from the land immortals."

"If he is against him, it will be a great disaster for my Han Dynasty!"

"From the perspective of the old minister, His Majesty should not issue an edict to praise him, but should directly order a warning, let him disband these hundreds of thousands of sect members, and if he does not comply, he will be suppressed by iron horses!"

"This is the right way!"

The old man's words were impassioned, and the more he spoke, the louder he spoke, spreading, and echoing throughout the entire Golden Palace.

Liu Hong, who was on the top, looked more and more impatient, revealing a touch of displeasure.

What Yang Ci said is actually not unreasonable.

But Liu Hong has been taught and reprimanded by this teacher since he was a child, as an emperor who has a heart and wants to make great progress, he can't bear to have courtiers under his nose.

There is no one who can climb the throne of God's kingship and is a simple person.

But if he didn't go out to see the world, Liu Hong's vision would still be limited to this Luoyang after all.

In his heart, the calamity of the family is much greater than this so-called Taiping Dao.

"Of the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, how many of them have far-reaching..."

"This old fox, what kind of tricks do you want to do?"

Liu Hong frowned.

"Alright, Captain Yang!"

"It's just a missionary organization, is it worth so much to mobilize the people!"

"Looking at this Taiping Dao and doing things, it is not bad for my Han Dynasty."

"What you're saying is an exaggeration."

"Stand down."

Hearing Liu Hong's words, Yang Ci's eyes crossed with a touch of regret, and he opened his mouth to continue to dissuade, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Liu Hong's unhappy expression, and he could only sigh secretly, shook his head, and retreated to the top of the ministers, silent.

Yang Ci knew that the man who was now sitting peacefully on the top was already the emperor who ruled the life and death of the world, and he was no longer the young prince who was alone after being reprimanded by himself.

There are some things that he has begun to make his own decisions, and he doesn't need to be an old man like himself to continue to point fingers.

Unlike Yuan Kui's Mingzhe self-preservation, Yang Ci really did a lot of effort for the Han Dynasty.

It's a pity that Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty was too aggressive in power, and only thought about supporting the eunuchs and suppressing the influence of the family, otherwise he would not have made trouble to the point where he is now separated from master and apprentice.

Seeing that the hall was silent, Liu Hong waved his hand.

As an old chamberlain who has served the emperor for decades, Zhang Rang can guess a move of the Han Emperor.

As soon as Liu Hong put his hand together, he understood the meaning, and then arched his body, bent over and paced forward, trotting forward, and shouted loudly in a sharp voice:

"Retreat~~"

......

Dahan, Liangzhou, Jincheng County.

It was dark at night, and the sky was shining with stars.

Han Sui looked at Zhang Jiao who was stepping in the air, and the hairs in his heart stood on end, and cold sweat flowed.

"Why is this old thing here?"

Few people know that Han Sui, a generation of warlords in Liangzhou, once suffered a big loss under Zhang Jiao, a great sage and good teacher of Taiping Dao.

Among the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, only Liangzhou and Jiaozhou are the most remote and difficult to manage.

It was extremely difficult to proselytize in these two places.

However, one thing is different is that it is difficult to proselytize in Jiaozhou because most of the local people are barbarians, uncivilized, with few people, and the ecological environment is extremely harsh, and there are poisonous miasma everywhere.

Liangzhou is different, Liangzhou is a vast and sparsely populated area, the people are fierce, unanimously xenophobic, and when they encounter Taiping missionaries, small landlords and small warlords in various places are all opposed and refuse to cooperate.

In this case, Zhang Jiao, as the leader of Taiping Dao, naturally had a reason to come and deal with the disputes over these matters.

Looking at the elegant and easy-going yellow-robed Taoist in front of him, Han Sui had a bitter face.

He remembered some not-so-friendly memories that had happened back then.

Where is that missionary, that's a bully!

In the eleven major counties of Liangzhou, as long as there are warlords who have accumulated fame, on that day, they all saw a yellow-robed Taoist who came to the sky and held a dust.

The next day, the activities of the entire Taiping Road in Liangzhou began to flow unimpeded.

What was discussed that night, Han Sui still doesn't want to mention it again.

I wanted the past to go with the wind and disperse, but I didn't expect this person to come again.

And looking at the aura emanating from his body, it seems that he has gone further?!

Han Sui swallowed his saliva and stopped thinking nonsense.

Instead, he honestly clenched his fists and asked Zhang Jiaosheng:

"I don't know what happened to the great sage and good teacher this time?"

"As long as Han Sui does what he can, he will definitely do his best to do it for the great sages and good teachers!"

"My Han Sui's name is still a little famous in this one-third of an acre."

Looking at the big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, full of righteousness, a chuckle appeared on the side of his mouth.

"Oh? When did General Han become so talkative. ”

"Poor Dao remembers the last time I consulted with you, my bones were still quite hard."

"Why haven't you seen you for many days, but you have changed your character?"

Han Sui heard Zhang Jiao's ridicule, and his face turned dark.

"Why is Lao Tzu like this, you shouldn't know best in your heart?"

"If I don't want to be so kind, you won't discount my legs!"

Although he kept muttering in his heart, Han Sui's face was still the same as before, and there was even a little honesty.

He's also a thick-faced and black-hearted guy.

Zhang Jiao smiled and groaned, and shook the dust in his hand.

"It's not a big deal."

"I just want General Han... A small favor for the poor. ”

"I want to... General Han probably won't refuse. ”