"My lord, please wait a moment, let me enter the palace to request an order." The officer responsible for leading Qin Yang said to Qin Yang politely, turned around and quickly entered a rather magnificent palace deep in the palace.
Qin Yang looked at the officer's back with a rather complicated look in his eyes. He chatted a lot with the officer along the way. The officer was a very handsome young man, and his attitude towards Qin Yang was completely different from that of other imperial guards. He asked Qin in detail
Only then did Yang know that this man's name was Wang Ping. He was transferred to the Royal Forest Army because of his military exploits. He was already a centurion at this time. The reason why Wang Ping respected Qin Yang was also very simple. He said that he had a friend who had been separated for many years.
His brother, named Wang Shan, is said to have defected to the Yellow Turban Army. Wang Ping mainly wanted to ask Qin Yang for news about his brother.
Although many years have passed, Qin Yang will naturally not forget the name Wang Shan. Now he can't help but think of the silly one-armed man in the camp behind Xiangcheng. It was Wang Shan and his
It was Houtu Camp that allowed Qin Yang to achieve such a glorious victory in the battle of Xiangcheng. Now that I think about it, Wangshan has long been turned into a handful of loess, and the ghosts of the past heroes can only hear faint ghost cries...
Qin Yang did not tell Wang Ping about Wang Shan, but said with sincerity: "Wang Shan is the greatest hero among our Yellow Turban Army."
It's not that Qin Yang didn't want to tell Wang Ping the truth, but at least he was not the time to tell Wang Ping about it while traveling in a hurry. And when Wang Ping reported his name, Qin Yang suddenly thought of something. Wang Ping...
Why does this name sound so familiar?! Could this Wang Ping be the one who was with Ma Di at the street pavilion?!
While Qin Yang was thinking, Wang Ping came out of the palace and smiled at Qin Yang: "Master Qin, the other lords have arrived. Please come into the palace..."
"The rest of the adults?!" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many people did your Majesty summon this time?"
Wang Ping smiled and said: "Wang Ping is just a minor official in the Royal Forest Army. How do you know these things? I just saw all the civil and military personnel in the palace, so I said this. Don't be surprised, sir."
"Oh, thank you so much, General Wang." Qin Yang nodded thoughtfully, smiled, and said very casually: "General Wang, you don't have to be polite, I just asked casually. If General Wang doesn't give up, it will be my turn to hold the lantern tomorrow.
How about a chat at home? It just so happens that I can talk to you about your brother's affairs."
Although Wang Ping is an officer of the Royal Forest Army, Qin Yang is a prince after all. Seeing Qin Yang like this, Wang Ping couldn't help but feel a little flattered and said: "Your Majesty's words are serious, how can Wang Ping win your favor?"
Qin Yang said: "General Wang, please don't belittle yourself. Your brother Wang Shan is my savior. Without brother Wang Shan, I, Qin Yang, would not be what I am today. I am a more direct person. If General Wang feels that among the imperial guards,
If you don’t get what you want, how about serving in our Hanzhong Army?”
Seeing a trace of hesitation and confusion on Wang Pingping's face, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile and said: "No matter where you are, you are serving the empire. General Wang, don't overthink it."
When Wang Ping saw what Qin Yang said, he couldn't help but smile with relief. In fact, he was indeed what Qin Yang said. He was indeed unlucky in the imperial guard army. Now he is just a centurion. In this imperial guard army full of cliques, he can almost do it.
The limit was reached. So Wang Ping said: "Since Mr. Qin thinks highly of me, how can Wang Ping be the kind of person who doesn't know how to praise me? From now on, if there is any request from His Highness, Wang Ping will go through fire and water."
"Haha, General Wang is indeed a generous man!" Qin Yang accepted Wang Ping after just a few words, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed. In terms of power and domineering, he may not be as good as Cao Cao. He is not as good as Sun Jian or Sun Ce in being brave and good at fighting. He is not as good as Sun Ce in being generous in benevolence.
Liu Bei. But Qin Yang has an advantage that no one can match, and that is his grasp of the historical process and his understanding of the famous generals of the Three Kingdoms! Even he does not need to identify him at all, just by hearing the name, he can know what the person is like.
The original Liao Hua, Xi Zhicai, and today's Wang Ping were all discovered by Qin Yang. In Qin Yang's words, "Although beautiful jade is beautiful, the price is too high. If it is uncut jade, it is much more valuable and cheaper."
Already."
Qin Yang has not been so happy for a long time since he was trapped in the imperial capital. Qin Yang, who was in a good mood, strode into the palace in front of him with a smile on his face. But when he stepped into the palace, the man who had just arrived
His good mood seemed to be suddenly blown away because he felt an extremely strange aura in the hall.
At this time, the palace was already full of people. Almost all the officials in the imperial capital who were qualified to go to court to discuss affairs were standing here. Moreover, there were also some relatives of the emperor and nobles who could not even be seen on weekdays.
He was also there. Because Qin Yang chose to walk to the palace, he was the last official to arrive. Qin Yang did not see these people in front of the palace.
It would not be unusual if His Majesty the Emperor suddenly wanted to summon the civil and military officials of the dynasty to the palace for discussion. However, Qin Yang keenly discovered that the atmosphere in the palace was now extremely solemn. It seemed that all the officials were preoccupied. Qin Yang
When Yang came to the palace, only a few officials greeted him.
Qin Yang was puzzled, walked over to Cao Cao who nodded and smiled at him, and asked quietly: "Master Cao, today..."
Cao Cao made a silent gesture to Qin Yang, then lowered his voice and said, "Master Qin, don't you know?"
Qin Yang blinked and asked in confusion: "What do you know?"
"Your Majesty... it's going to be impossible..." Cao Cao looked around for a moment and said in a voice that even Qin Yang couldn't hear clearly. You know, this kind of words are extremely treasonous. If spread, Cao Cao would be regarded as an imperial minister.
He will never be spared lightly.
"Haha? Mr. Cao is really good at joking. How could Your Majesty... Um, um... Oh no, Mr. Cao, you want to suffocate me to death!" Qin Yang said in dissatisfaction as he opened Cao Cao's hand that covered his mouth in embarrassment.
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Cao Cao said with cold sweat on his head: "Master Qin, don't you want to kill Cao?"
Seeing Cao Cao being so nervous, Qin Yang realized the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help but said doubtfully: "What you just said...is it true?"
"It's absolutely true! Now, both Zhang Rang and General He Jin have entered His Majesty's chambers. Otherwise, what do you think we are waiting for here?!"
"You mean we are all waiting for His Majesty to die?...I'll wipe it! Are you still here? Have you washed your hands? If you cover my mouth again, I'll be in a hurry!" Qin Yang jumped out of the distance very quickly,
Said to Cao Cao.
At this time, many people around him heard Qin Yang's words of "waiting for your majesty's death" and couldn't help but look sideways. Cao Cao's face was even more livid, and he secretly cursed himself for being a bitch.
Why don't you tell Qin Yang about this?
Seeing Cao Cao's expression that he almost slapped himself twice, Qin Yang laughed, walked over and patted Cao Cao's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Cao. Your Majesty is in the prime of life and will definitely be fine..." With that said
Qin Yang lowered his voice and whispered in Cao Cao's ear: "Even if something happens to your Majesty, it will be next year. Your Majesty will definitely not have any accidents this year..."
"How do you know?" Cao Cao saw that Qin Yang spoke so easily and his expression didn't look like he was being hypocritical. But it was his turn to be suspicious.
Qin Yang smiled mysteriously and said: "Don't forget, brother, I have received the true biography of a great sage..."
Qin Yang was extremely proud. Although Zhang Jiao was regarded as a traitor by the Han Empire, and people in the world had mixed praise and criticism for him, almost everyone had to admit that if there is anyone in the world who can be closest to the legendary gods and demons, then this person
It's definitely Zhang Jiao. So Qin Yang will always use Zhang Jiao's name to deceive him at a certain time. And this trick is definitely tried and tested. Who makes our Royal Highness the Yellow Turban Ming King the "blood and flesh" of the great virtuous master?
I wonder if Zhang Jue’s spirit in heaven will live in peace if he sees his name being used by Qin Yang in this way...
It's just that this time, although Qin Yang used Zhang Jiao's name again, Qin Yang was very sure in his heart. Although he had a poor history, he remembered the death date of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty. It was the sixth year of Zhongping, absolutely right! So!
Seeing Cao Cao and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty standing there nervously, Qin Yang couldn't help but find it very funny. After patting the hesitant Cao Cao on the shoulder, he began to wander around humming a ditty.
The atmosphere in the hall did not change at all because of Qin Yang's arrival. Just after Qin Yang yawned twenty times out of boredom and farted for the seventh time, a sudden burst of wailing sounds came faintly from the hall.
Come. A moment later, rapid footsteps sounded, and a young eunuch staggered up to the main hall and shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty... passed away!"
"Your Majesty has passed away!" A large number of civil and military officials who had been mentally prepared immediately fell to their knees, and there was a cry of grief and wailing. These usually aloof imperial ministers either closed their eyes and howled, or were possessed and trembling with tears streaming down their faces. In short,
They all showed their abilities to mourn their respected Emperor of the Han Empire.
"Really...really dead?!" Qin Yang stood stupidly among the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground. His mind was already in chaos. He just kept muttering there: "It doesn't mean that it won't happen until next year."
Are you going to die? Could it be that history...is different?!"
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