——Qingzhou urgent dispatch;

——A hundred thousand urgent matters.

When this voice reached the ears of Emperor Liu Hong, he subconsciously had an ominous premonition.

Both aspects.

On the one hand, the Taiwei Mansion is in charge of the entire Han Dynasty's military affairs. If there is an urgent military situation, it should be reported to the Taiwei Mansion first, and then Taiwei Qiaoxuan will evaluate it and decide whether to report it to the emperor.

But obviously, Lieutenant Qiao was still at the banquet, but the urgent... was delivered directly to this banquet.

Secondly, no one knows that today's grand gathering at Deyang Palace is to celebrate Liu Dahong's triumphant victory and the Han Dynasty's victory over Wuhuan.

On the occasion of such a banquet, if it was not urgent, how could the Taiwei Mansion send it here?

Qingzhou!

The officials took a breath of cold air. Could it be that... the dormant Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou openly rebelled again?

It was not only the officials who had this idea, but also the Emperor Liu Hong...

If it were any other place, Liu Hong might have some reservations, but Qingzhou was a place where he had served in subterfuge. The country there was in chaos, and there was simply no royal law there...

It is not even an exaggeration to say that if today's Han Dynasty rebels and rebels in one place, Liu Hong is sure that it must be Qingzhou!

Qiao Xuan’s face doesn’t look good either…

His eyelids kept twitching, and he had a vague premonition of something ominous.

It was because of such an urgent report that the attention of everyone in the Deyang Hall was instantly attracted. Liu Yu, Zhang Rang, and Yang Ci were on the verge of breaking out... The cold atmosphere melted away a lot.

"Let's do something!"

Liu Hong's eyes were blazing, and he opened his mouth coldly.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, urgent news from Qingzhou..." A clerk from the Taiwei Mansion knelt in the middle of the banquet. "The Qingzhou Yellow Turbans and their family of more than 600,000 people... accepted the imperial court's offer. They... they surrendered to the imperial court!"

Crying with joy…

The civil servants in the Taiwei Mansion almost cried with joy.

Indeed... under today's feast, if it is not the most urgent military matter, it should definitely not be reported here, but... apart from the urgency, the civil servants are keenly aware that such a great news, wouldn't... today's feast complement each other.

Those who can be recruited by Taiwei, one of the three princes, and serve as civil servants in Taiwei's mansion, all have keen eyesight...

What should be reported and what should not be reported can be clearly determined by civil servants.

only…

His words fell out of his mouth, and the entire Deyang Palace fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

The emperor Liu Hong, the ministers, the eunuchs... almost everyone, Liu Yu was surprised, their eyes widened and they were as dumbfounded.

You know, in the early morning, the ministers were still discussing the Yellow Turban problem in Qingzhou.

Let's fight...these yellow scarves are dormant in the dangerous mountains and rivers.

Let's not fight... They went around plundering merchants and cavalry, and they attacked and robbed government offices at every turn... There was even a risk of rebellion.

If there is a rebellion, we don't know how much manpower, financial and material resources will be consumed to put down the rebellion.

This is…

A problem that affects the whole body.

But now...

Falling?

Recruitment?

Except for Liu Yu, everyone including the emperor was confused.

The imperial court didn't give orders to recruit people?

Of course, the reason why the imperial court did not order the recruitment was not because it did not want to, but because... it did not dare!

The Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou have too much resentment against the Han Dynasty, and Qingzhou is an area of ​​chaos and chaos. It is impossible for them to accept the offer of peace, so sending envoys there...isn't this self-humiliation?

But now...

Everyone subconsciously looked at Qiao Xuan.

The meaning couldn't be more clear. You are a Taiwei... in charge of the world's military affairs, recruiting the Yellow Turbans... this is considered military affairs, right? Damn, you old guy has hidden it deep enough.

Suddenly this stern look came directly at him, Qiao Xuan found it strange, so he spread his hands and looked indifferent.

What he wants to express is, you can think whatever you want, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me!

So here’s the question?

This matter has nothing to do with you? What about following?

In fact... everyone knows that this is meritorious service, this is a great meritorious service... Everyone is eager to have something to do with them. There are more than 600,000 people. This meritorious service is enough for ordinary ministers.

Been granted the title of Marquis.

But...who could be so shameless?

You can't just say that he did it because you didn't do anything, right?

finally…

In the extremely weird atmosphere, a coughing sound attracted everyone's attention.

However, Liu Yu stepped out and bowed his hands towards the Emperor Liu Hong with a "click" sound.

This unexpected move made everyone completely confused. What is going on?

Why, you haven’t found the hero yet?

Do you want to congratulate His Majesty first? Are you so shameless?

How could these ministers, who were deeply confused, have thought that Liu Yu's next words would make them even more confused.

"It's already come to this point. Does your Majesty still want to hide it from the ministers of the court?"

Liu Yu's words blurted out...

Well…

Liu Hong was startled, what? What do you mean? What is he hiding?

Before he could think about it, Liu Yu's words came out again, "You ministers don't know yet, your Majesty appointed Cao Cao as the Prime Minister of Jinan just to allow him to secretly test the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou, and then... take action when the time is right.

!”

Well…

Liu Hong feels that his IQ is no longer enough. Yu'er, Yu'er, what you said...why don't I know it myself?

"Your Majesty is still far-sighted..." Liu Yu began a new round of praise, "Cao Cao secretly contacted these Yellow Turban Army and found that they were just oppressed lower-class people, exploited poor people with nothing, they were not willing to

Being bandits and robbers, they have no dream of changing their lives."

"So...Cao Cao sent a secret message to report the situation to His Majesty, and His Majesty made a prompt decision and ordered the appointment of the chief agricultural officer Cao Song to go to Qingzhou with money and food from the treasury, just to successfully recruit these more than 600,000 Yellow Turbans! Let them become common people of the Han Dynasty again

…Serve the imperial court, serve His Majesty, and serve the everlasting glory of the Han Dynasty!”

Speaking of this... Liu Yu glared fiercely at Zhang Rang and Yang Ci.

"This matter was planned secretly by His Majesty... just to avoid leaking the news and letting some interested people ruin the plan! But where is Zhang Changshi? Where is Yang Situ? But you are secretly investigating the use of the treasury money... and you still call yourself Cao Da

Sinong's crime of corruption was that he secretly transported treasury money and grain to Chenliu, and the matter of Langya's old house was made public..."

"Do you know that the money you call... the money that Cao Da Sinong is greedy for is used to recruit more than 600,000 Yellow Turban troops? Do you know that if you make this matter public, just in case someone is secretly secretly

If something goes wrong, the plan of more than 600,000 Yellow Turbans to recruit peace will be ruined? Wouldn’t His Majesty’s wise decision be slandered? Wouldn’t it be that the land of Qingzhou will never have peace? These consequences are shocking to think about. Can you afford these?

?”

Speaking of which.

Liu Yu stood tall, his pupils were huge, and his eyes were like scimitars, shooting straight at Zhang Rang and Yang Ci.

hehe…

Don’t you want a share of “justice”?

Can you accept this heavy dose of "justice"?

…
Chapter completed!