In an extremely exquisite courtyard of the Yellow Turban Sect's main altar in Hanzhong City, Zhang Ning, who was dressed in plain clothes, took off his ferocious bronze mask. Although the girl's bright face looked quite haggard under the recent series of blows, it also made the whole garden full of excitement.
The plum blossoms in full bloom in Aoxue were eclipsed. The pair of eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying gave people a sense of pity. Faced with such a face, even Zhang Baiqi couldn't help but sigh that the miracle of creation can lead to life.
Such a stunning color.
"Ning'er, what on earth do you want to tell me?" Zhang Baiqi looked at Zhang Ning with pity and love, who bowed his head in silence in front of him. His feelings for Zhang Ning were like his biological brothers and sisters, and he didn't want to see Zhang Ning being hurt.
Every bit of grievance.
If in the past, Zhang Baiqi would have suspected that Zhang Ning was like this when she had some evil ideas in mind. But now, because of the deaths of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Mancheng, even Zhang Baiqi
They were all heartbroken, not to mention Zhang Ning, who had always been innocent and loved by everyone.
"It's nothing, I just don't want to see that annoying guy." Zhang Ning lowered his head and pouted his mouth and said resentfully.
"You mean...His Royal Highness Prince Ming?"
"Who else could be there besides him? Since that guy appeared, first the master died, and then Brother Mancheng...Brother Bai Qi, shall we kill that guy? Otherwise, I'm afraid you will too, Brother Bai Qi.
Leave me..." Zhang Ning raised his head and looked at Zhang Baiqi pitifully. Although Zhang Jiao tried his best to avoid Zhang Ning being exposed to killings, Zhang Ning also experienced a lot intentionally or unintentionally in the Yellow Turban Army.
For her, there is not much resistance to killing someone.
"Ning'er, don't talk nonsense. Your Highness Prince Ming is the successor personally designated by Master before his death. Because of this incident, Master also used the 'heart-changing technique' to change the memories of all the Yellow Turban generals. It is obvious that Master has high hopes for His Highness. He
You must not die..." Zhang Baiqi said seriously.
"Brother Mancheng said so, and even you said so! What's so good about that guy? Master is biased, and he doesn't hesitate to use forbidden techniques at the expense of Yang Shou. If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought you in, and would have let him
Enter Hanzhong alone and kill them all!" Zhang Ning said angrily.
"Ning'er!" Zhang Baiqi couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw that Zhang Ning had such an idea. He knew that this girl could do what she said. If she hadn't asked Liao Hua to send a message to let him and Qin Yang enter Hanzhong together,
I'm afraid Qin Yang has followed Zhang Jiao now.
"I have been observing His Highness along the way. I found that although he is usually laughing and joking, he has a world in his heart. No matter how he treats his subordinates, generals or enemies, he always has a kind heart. Master, the old man's choice is not wrong, Prince Ming
Your Highness will definitely be able to lead our Yellow Turban Army to fulfill Master’s ambition..." Zhang Baiqi patiently explained to Zhang Ning.
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen! What a bullshit King Ming, Qin Yang is a big bad guy, a big fool! The worst bad guy in the world! Even worse than Bocai... No, as bad as Bocai and Guo Baitai!..."
"Ah...sneeze...!" Qin Yang, who was comfortably soaking in the hot spring and about to fall asleep, suddenly sneezed a huge sneeze that shook the world and made people cry.
"Your Highness, are you okay?!" Liao Hua and dozens of guards who were guarding the door immediately rushed in with their swords drawn when they heard the sound. A group of tall and thick men stared at Qin Yang and asked nervously.
"No, it's okay..." Qin Yang suddenly encountered something unexpected and hurriedly protected his chest with his hands. Suddenly he felt that his action was inappropriate, so he hurriedly crossed his hands downwards and said angrily: "Isn't it just a sneeze? You all rushed in.
What?!"
"Hey, Your Highness, please calm down. We are ordered by the Saint to protect His Highness personally. We dare not be negligent in the slightest. Calm down your anger..." Liao Hua said with a smile, but his eyes swept over Qin Yang's thin skin and tender body.
Sweep away.
"I'll wipe it! I didn't expect that Qin Yang, the majestic Yellow Turban King, would lose his security at the end of the festival..." Qin Yang's goosebumps fell to the ground when Liao Hua and others looked at him, and he shouted sternly: "What are you looking at?! Get out and give me all the money."
go out!"
"Yes! Yes!..." Seeing Qin Yang's anger, Liao Hua did not dare to wait any longer and hurriedly rushed out of the room with a group of guards as if fleeing for their lives.
"Who are these people..." After everyone left, Qin Yang shivered inexplicably and slowly sat back in the hot spring water. However, the good times did not last long. After a while, the guards outside the door started shouting.
The discussion reached the ears of King Huangjin Ming again.
"Hey, did you see it just now?"
"What?"
"His Royal Highness Prince Ming's skin is so thin, like a girl's..."
"That's right, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that His Highness had dragon scales on his body..."
"By the way, have you noticed that the guys under Prince Ming..."
"I will definitely tell our mother-in-law when I get back. She will definitely be even more horny after hearing this... haha..."
Qin Yang was soaking in the hot spring, and the black lines on his head were almost dyeing the entire hot spring water black. Finally, Qin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and with a "bang" sound, the wooden basin for scooping water hit the door frame hard.
, Qin Yang's angry roar came from the hot spring: "Get out! Get out of here, you bastards! Liao Hua, I'm going to skin you!..."
"In the winter of the first year of Zhongping, the Ling Emperor of the Han Empire, Qin Yanggong, the Yellow Turban Ming King, came to Hanzhong Hot Spring to bathe. The water boiled, and Qin Yanggong first appeared as a real dragon. A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and Hanzhong was shaken. The entire Hanzhong Hot Spring was played by a real dragon.
The power of the water was razed to the ground. Someone with good intentions rebuilt the hot spring at the original site and erected a monument as evidence, named: True Dragon Swimming in the Water Spring." - "The Biography of the Three Kingdoms"
On the other hand, the story of "The Yellow Turban King Ming, the prefect of Hanzhong, and the Han Dynasty's Marquis Qin Yang came to the Hanzhong City, and the Yellow Turban Holy Maiden killed the traitorous general Bocai Guo Baitai, and opened the city to discuss peace." The story has already spread as if it has grown wings. The story of Hanzhong
The chaos produced dramatic results that no one expected. Naturally, the impact of this incident was also extremely huge.
Under the new city, on the bank of the Han River, Guo Jia, Zhang Yan, Pei Yuanshao, Huang Long, Huang Shao and many other Yellow Turban generals were waiting quietly under the banner of the Yellow Turban Army.
Not long after, the gate of the new city, which had been besieged for many days, burst open. With a white flag waving, Peng Tuo, the deputy commander of the Baibo Army, the defender of the new city, led everyone out of the city gate.
"Long live the Yellow Turban! Long live King Ming!" The Yellow Turban soldiers' shouts shook the heavens and the earth.
In contrast, Peng Tuo and the White Wave Army under his command had no intention of fighting and were dejected. The huge pressure of troops approaching the city in recent days and the insufficient supply of food and grass caused the morale of this unit, which was once the pride of the White Wave Army, to lose. Especially the White Wave Army.
After Zhang Yan personally entered the new city to persuade him to surrender, Peng Tuo finally decided to lead his troops to surrender to the Yellow Turban Army in Kaicheng.
"Peng Tuo, the defeated general, led the 28,000 defenders of the new city to surrender to Master Guo Jia, the military advisor of the Yellow Turban King Ming! I hope that Military Advisor Guo will remember that we are all of the Yellow Turban lineage, treat the soldiers well, and I, Peng Tuo, will bear all the blame!
"
"General Peng excuses himself..." Guo Jia hurriedly dismounted and helped Peng Tuo up and said with a smile: "General Peng opened the city and surrendered to prevent our yellow scarf brothers from killing each other and causing misery. What crime is there? Now that the leader of the thieves, Guo Baitai, has been executed.
General Peng understands the righteousness well, but in the past he was just bewitched by traitors. His Royal Highness Huangjin Mingwang has always been kind, and he has already told Guo Jia to treat the general as a distinguished guest!"
As he spoke, Guo Jia raised Peng Tuo's arm, which was shaking slightly with excitement, and shouted: "Brothers of the White Wave Army, we are all soldiers under the Yellow Turban banner. We are brothers, not enemies! His Highness King Ming is kind and offers amnesty to the three armies! From now on
, we are under the banner of the Yellow Turban King Ming and are loyal to the Ming King! Long live the Yellow Turban!"
"Allegiance to King Ming! Long live the Yellow Turbans!" The deafening roar came from the 30,000 White Wave Army, the 20,000 Black Mountain Army, and the 60,000 Yellow Turban Army! The cheers under the new city symbolized the end of the Hanzhong Rebellion. The entire Hanzhong Region
From the Han River to the west to Dingjun Mountain, everything falls under the banner of Qinyang Huangjin Mingwang!
As Qin Yang said: "When all the Yellow Turbans in the world gather into a huge fist, then he can crush any opponent! One punch is enough to break mountains and rivers!"
Luoyang, the imperial capital, is a forbidden area of the imperial palace. The dim lights are flickering, and a dozen pairs of eyes are shining like wolves.
"Has Hanzhong really been pacified?"
"It's absolutely true, Qin Yang is already negotiating with Zhang Ning. Qin Yang's army is approaching the city, and the outcome of the negotiations can be imagined..."
"Hmph, Qin Yang is quite capable..."
"Brother, what should we do next?"
"We have fulfilled our promise to Qin Yang, so he must be less and less wary of us. The sacrifice must be held in the imperial capital! I don't want the Lord to see a group of dirty people when he wakes up.
Yellow Turban Thief..."
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