It is only natural to visit the teacher in the name of a student.
It is even more common in this era for teachers to support their disciples.
Liu Hao searched the memories in his mind and found that his teacher Cai Yong seemed to be preparing to hold a meeting of great scholars in Luoyang in the near future.
Thinking of this, Liu Hao immediately put down his affairs in the village and started preparing to leave for Luoyang.
Ever since the reputation of killing hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves in one night spread, Liu Hao's reputation shocked Hongnong.
In addition, all the young and strong people among the refugees were reorganized into family soldiers, and the number of family soldiers in the mansion reached more than 100, and no one dared to covet the Liu family anymore.
Cao Zhengchun took care of everything at home, so Liu Hao felt relieved.
Zhanhuan managed the refugees in his hometown in an orderly manner, and the plan to reclaim wasteland was finally on the right track.
As the saying goes, sowing in spring and growing in summer, spring is the busy sowing season. Liu Hao sent people to purchase a batch of grain seeds, and the refugees were already in full swing preparing to open up wasteland and sow grain.
In the spring breeze, Liu Hao set out on the road, heading towards Luoyang, with only Dian Wei and Zhan Zhao, who had made contributions in the night battle, beside him.
Originally, Cao Zhengchun was worried that Liu Hao would encounter bandits and asked him to bring more people, but Liu Hao refused. With these two bodyguards with extremely high force values by his side, what kind of followers would Liu Hao need?
After traveling for a day, they finally arrived in Luoyang. Liu Hao looked at the majestic city wall that was more than 20 feet high in front of him and marveled: "This is Luoyang City!"
Dian Wei laughed naively and said, "I've never been to Luoyang. It's much more lively here than Chenliu."
There were still many vendors selling things under the city wall. Zhan Zhao looked around and suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Isn't my lord studying in Luoyang? Why are you so amazed?"
You talk too much...
Liu Hao smiled and said: "Every time I come to Luoyang, there is always a refreshing feeling."
"That's true."
While driving, Zhan Zhao was fascinated by what he saw and said, "My lord, if you only look at the prosperity of Luoyang, who can imagine the miserable conditions in other states and counties."
Luoyang is firmly positioned as the economic center of the entire world. There are many merchants coming and going, and there are many shops on the streets. The economy is much more prosperous than any city in the Thirteen Prefectures of Han Dynasty.
To be honest, Luoyang City at this time did not seem to be affected by the Yellow Turban Army, at least on the surface.
But Liu Hao knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace.
In the county town close to Luoyang City, we saw many traces of the activities of refugees. Even in Luoyang City, there were many more beggars than before.
The Yellow Turban Rebellion a few years ago directly shook the foundation of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the conflict between Shi Changshi, an important official in the court, and General He Jin had reached an irreconcilable level.
The current situation is that He Jin's party controls slightly more power than the eunuchs.
He Jin was born a butcher and had no great talent. He felt that he was not completely sure of winning the eunuch, so he contacted Dong Zhuo of Xiliang as reinforcements.
"No matter how prosperous it is, as long as Dong Zhuo comes, it can't escape the end of destruction. The time left to me is only these few months."
Liu Hao shook his head and said secretly.
He knew in his heart that at this time, the Han Dynasty court seemed to be very stable on the surface, but in fact it was in danger.
A few months later, the first of the ten permanent servants was transferred to General He Jin, and the two sides fought fiercely, which was when two hundred thousand Xiliang cavalry entered Luoyang.
By then, Dong Zhuo will have a strong army of tigers and wolves, and he will be so swollen that he will not take your court seriously.
Liu Hao was sitting in the carriage, with Dian Wei's guards on his left and right. Zhan Zhao drove into the city and headed towards Cai Yong's mansion.
Zhan Zhao listened to Liu Hao's words and was deeply impressed by Liu Hao's vision.
Since you have worshiped the lord, you are naturally willing to do so completely. How could ordinary people accept so many refugees who are a burden? The lord's foresight must be justified.
Drive, drive!
At this time, a luxurious carriage was galloping on the broad streets of Luoyang. The driver waved his whip fiercely, and the two horses pulling the carriage ran faster than the wind.
If the pedestrian could not avoid it, he would be knocked to the ground directly. Zhan Zhao pulled the reins and stepped aside to avoid it. Liu Hao felt the bumps in the carriage, but frowned and glanced at it. As he passed by, an arrogant voice came from the carriage:
"Wei San, if you hurry up, these damn untouchables will dare to block my way."
"yes!"
The coachman responded loudly. The speed had reached the limit. Liu Hao turned his eyes and saw a dirty little girl walking with her head down in front of the street.
The little girl was slender and looked to be only eight or nine years old. Her clothes were shabby and her face was dark. However, Liu Hao had extraordinary eyesight and vaguely saw the little girl's delicate appearance. She seemed to be a beauty. She was blocking the way.
A horse-drawn carriage was rushing across the road, unaware.
Even an adult might break a few bones if hit by this carriage. There is no need to think too much about what will happen to this little girl. It is possible that she will be killed on the spot.
At this critical moment, the little girl finally had a sense.
She raised her head and looked blankly at the two oncoming horses, her big bright eyes full of despair.
"Brother, am I going to die..."
The little girl made a sound like she was mumbling in her sleep, and her small and thin body trembled.
On the top floor of the restaurant facing the street, there is also a pair of beautiful eyes watching everything happening on the street.
His eyes were cold, cold, and touching, just like a fairy in the sky lowering her gaze, so beautiful that everyone could see it.
The owner of the beautiful eyes was wearing a red dress, which highlighted her skin as white as snow, and her figure was perfect to the extreme. However, her face was shrouded behind a thin veil, making it difficult to see clearly, but it also added a bit of mystery.