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Volume 1: White Body and Poor Family Chapter 213: Hundreds of Diseases

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    Even more rarely, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty led hundreds of officials to wait in front of the palace to show the emperor's great kindness. The generals who received this gift were deeply honored. They all rolled off their saddles and dismounted, and knelt down on one knee in flattery.  Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty looked at the Han generals who had fought bloody battles and returned in triumph, and his pride suddenly rose and he laughed endlessly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When the people who were looking at it from a distance were greatly impressed by the power of the dragon face, they thought that the Han Dynasty and the court were full of talents, and there would be a peaceful and prosperous era in the future.

    It was night, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty held a banquet in the palace to reward a group of meritorious soldiers. There was singing and dancing in the Luoyang palace. The charming dancers danced with seductive postures that made it difficult to turn away.  And the table after table of delicacies from mountains and seas, peerless delicacies, makes one's fingers twitch, and the smell makes one salivate.

    The three brothers Guan, Wen and Xu had never seen such a big scene, and they were a little restrained. They didn't say much during the banquet, and they didn't think much about the dancer who was swaying her snake waist and dancing red satin.

    Cao Cao, who was sitting next to Wen Han, was an expert at banquets. When he saw Wen Han's brothers, he found some topics to chat with Wen Han and others.  After a few conversations, the three brothers Guan Wenxu relaxed a lot. At this time, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty led Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun Ningjiu over.

    "Hahaha. What a literary champion, he lives up to my high expectations. Come, on behalf of the imperial court and the people of the world, I would like to express my love to you!"

    Wenhan was flattered and stood up quickly without daring to say anything.  Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was the emperor, so there was no way he could be given a toast. This was a huge favor.

    Wenhan was treated like this, which made Yuan Shao, Jian Shuoyi and other people who were against him see it and grit their teeth with hatred.  The two of them wanted to guard Luoyang and were not sent by Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, so they felt a little unwilling because they believed that if they led the army, their contribution would not be less than Wen Han's!

    Dong Zhuo's fat body was sitting not far from Yuan Shao. He noticed Yuan Shao's malice toward Wen Han. He seemed to roll his eyes thoughtfully, and then continued to observe the banquet. Dong Zhuo was thinking carefully.  From their location, one can guess that those people belong to a faction, and who these factions are hostile to.

    Dong Zhuo was paying attention to the subtle relationship between the various factions at the banquet, but he didn't know that someone was also paying attention to him. This person was the head of the military attach¨¦s of the current imperial court.  He Jin received the news and learned that Zhang Rang intended to win over Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo had a lot of power and high prestige in Xiliang, and he was half the king of Xiliang.

    Now, although things are calm on the surface between He Jin's faction and the Shi Changshi faction led by Zhang Rang, they are fighting fiercely secretly.  In particular, Jian Shuo's attitude suddenly changed, which forced He Jin to focus more on Zhang Rang.  He felt that Zhang Rang and this group of eunuchs would make big moves in the near future.

    Although He Jin didn¡¯t know what Zhang Rang wanted to do, he would not let Zhang Rang get his way. He also began to make preparations and save up his cards to avoid being caught off guard when the incident happened.

    After He Jin sipped a glass of wine, he filled it up, then walked towards Dong Zhuo with a smile and spoke to him.  Dong Zhuo was a little surprised that He Jin, a powerful crocodile in the world, would come to him. It was common knowledge that He Jin and Zhang Rang were mortal enemies.

    Dong Zhuo has been flirting with Zhang Rang for a long time, and now it seems that He Jin is trying to win over him, but he just doesn't know how to react.  At this time, Li Ru, who was sitting behind him, secretly glanced at Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo and Li Ru, the think tank he praised as 'his brain', had a perfect tacit understanding and immediately understood what Li Ru meant.

    Li Ru glanced left and right, signaling Dong Zhuo to make good friends with He Jin and then ask for benefits. As for Zhang Rang, he could just make excuses later.  At the moment, the most realistic thing is to have both sides.

    Dong Zhuo understood in his heart, his big face covered with fat, he quickly smiled, and he greeted He Jin humbly and enthusiastically, saluting and flattering him.

    Soon, Dong Zhuo and He Jin sat down, chatting and laughing, and their relationship was extremely harmonious, unlike two strangers meeting for the first time.

    "This greedy Xiliang pig! It's a good plan!"

    Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong were not far behind Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, and their eyes were scanning around the banquet. When Zhang Rang saw Dong Zhuo and He Jin sitting closely together, his face couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes lowered sinisterly.  The voice muttered.

    "Dong Zhuo, this Xiliang pig, is not a loyal person. Brother, why don't we withdraw our support from this Xiliang pig? You know, just now Xiliang pig sent his counselor Li Ru to secretly ask for money from the slave family.  One hundred thousand taels of gold, saying that he wanted to recruit troops. Not long ago, we gave him 50,000 gold and asked him to send out troops. This man can no longer be said to be greedy, he is simply trying to get more and more, and he thinks that we are the gold master at his mercy.  !¡±

    Zhao Zhong whispered angrily in Zhang Rang's ear. Zhang Rang had a cold face and gently shook his head.

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to let go of the child and not catch the wolf.¡±What we are seeking is the most precious thing in the world, so of course we must invest heavily.  It's good that Dong Zhuoli takes the lead. As long as we have enough benefits to give him, he will not betray us easily.  Compared with what we want to get, it doesn't hurt to give him these silver coins.  "

    "Brother, are you going to indulge this Xiliang pig too much?"

    "Haha. Brother Zhao, take a long-term view. When we have the power to dominate the world, and one person is less than ten thousand people, it will not be too late to settle accounts with him. Now, you can allow him to be presumptuous."

    Zhang Rang¡¯s voice was so cold that it made people¡¯s hair stand on end. After hearing this, Zhao Rong sneered, nodded and stopped talking, but in his mind he had already begun to think about how to torture Dong Zhuo, the Xiliang pig.

    During the banquet, some people had evil intentions. They were smiling on the outside, but they were full of bad intentions in their hearts.  Of course, this is not all, there are also some people who are really happy that the Yellow Turban Rebellion is over.

    Two hours later, the grand banquet in the palace ended.  The officials left in groups, and some of the wine barrels who were still unfinished began to make appointments for the next banquet.  Of course, there are also people like He Jin and Dong Zhuo who have important matters to discuss and transactions to make. They make an appointment at a convenient place and say what was inconvenient to say at the banquet just now.

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty didn't drink much just now, but his drinking capacity was not very good. His face was a little flushed, and his steps were slightly unsteady. With the support of Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong, he passed by the imperial study.  When Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty saw a strong and tall man in front of the imperial study room, his face suddenly condensed, and he waved his hand to let Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong retreat first.

    Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong bowed their heads and slowly retreated, but before they left, they looked at the burly man with terrifying eyes.

    "Wang Yue, sooner or later the slave family will let you die without a burial place! All members of your clan will be buried with you!"

    The corners of Zhang Rang's mouth trembled, and he cursed coldly in his heart.

    However, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty did not notice the gloomy look in Zhang Rang's eyes as he lowered his head and walked towards Wang Yue.  Wang Yue, who usually dealt with things calmly, had a face full of anxiety at this time. Emperor Han Ling shouted in his heart that it was not good. He shook his head as if to shake off the drunkenness. His face suddenly darkened and he led Wang Yue into the imperial study.

    "My dear, what's the matter?"

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty grasped each other's hands, put them against his back, and asked Wang Yue.  Wang Yue glanced outside first, then signaled to Emperor Han Ling, and with Emperor Han Ling's permission, closed the door.

    "The Holy Spirit is in trouble. Rebellions, large and small, have appeared in every state and county!"

    Wang Yue's words were like a sharp sword, piercing into Emperor Ling's heart.  Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty had just held a banquet to celebrate the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion. Before he was drunk, he heard another rebellion.

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty took three steps back in disbelief. His breathing was particularly rapid. He pointed at Wang Yue and asked him to do it in detail.  Wang Yue did not dare to hide it, so he sent Heishan, Baibo, Huanglong, Zuoxiao, Niujiao, Wulu, Changgen, Li Damu, Zuo Zhuzhangba, Kuji, Liushi, Pinghan, Dahong, Bairao, Sili, Yuan  Cheng, Luo Shi, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Feiyan, Bai Jue, Yang Feng, and Yu Du were all told about the chaos. The huge number made Emperor Ling of Han almost stare out of his eyes.

    Whenever Wang Yue mentioned the name of a place, Emperor Han Ling's body would tremble and his heart would twitch. But when Wang Yue finished speaking, Emperor Han Ling's face turned pale, and suddenly he was so angry that he felt a breath of blood rushing up his throat.

    "Well!!!!"

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was filled with passion, and he endured the pain and swallowed the mouthful of blood.

    ¡°Holy Lord!!!¡±

    The more Wang heard the Han Ling Emperor moaning in pain, his face suddenly became anxious, and he wanted to go out and call the imperial doctor, but the Han Ling Emperor stopped him.

    "Hang on there is nothing wrong with my body. At this time, the Han Dynasty is in critical autumn, and my body cannot be fine. Wang Yue keep your mouth shut. Do you understand?"

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty ordered in a tone that could not be disobeyed. Wang Yue also knew the Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty's intentions. He gritted his teeth and nodded painfully, then knelt down on one knee.

    "I know!"

    "Okay, dear, please get up. I didn't expect that not long after the Yellow Turban Rebellion ended, so many thieves were born. Is the Han Dynasty really hopeless?"

    Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty took a deep breath, his face was lonely, giving people a feeling of powerlessness.  Wang Yue didn't dare to answer after he stood up. He was clumsy and didn't know how to comfort Han Ling Emperor.
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