One day later, rumors were flying in the city well of Chang'an.

It was said that someone pretended to be an angel and sent a false imperial edict and was arrested by the personal guards of the General's Mansion in Zhenxi.

When it comes to cunning, the lack of death, the lack of dogs cook, the birds fly away, and the good bows are hidden. Today's emperor is deceived by treacherous and slandered, and he wants to deprive the great heroes who fight against the Xianbei and destroy the Yellow Turbans, the "God of Military", Wuhou, and the General Huangfu Jian of Zhenxi, will be detrimental to the Zhenxi Army.

Both statements are based on evidence and are spread vividly, so you can't believe them.

Once rumors spread, they are like plagues and cannot be stopped even if they want to.

At first it was only spread around Chang'an, and a few days later it spread throughout the entire Zhenxi Army controlled area. In another few days, it spread to the Central Plains, spreading across the country and across the river.

More than ten days later, these rumors spread to Yecheng, the capital of the Han Dynasty, and became the topic of conversation between the people of Yecheng and the nobles after dinner, and the most talked about.

Behind the rumors is conspiracy and open conspiracy! It can also cause huge public opinion pressure and reflect the voice of the people.

Now, whether it is princes and nobles or ordinary poor people, the entire Han Dynasty knew that the emperor was not good for General Zhenxi Huangfu Jian and wanted to deprive General Huangfu of his military power. He put a conspiracy that could only be carried out in secret in broad daylight, which aroused the indignation of the Han Dynasty and the powerful people in the world, and their sympathy and support for the Zhenxi Army.

Who doesn’t know that General Huangfu Jian, the Zhenxi, fought against the Xianbei and quelled the Yellow Turbans. He was a minister of the pillar country and a general of the prosperous country!

Especially those poor scholars, merchants, people, and Huangfu Jian are hope in their hearts.

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion subsided, Emperor Ling of Han, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others became popular people around Emperor Liu Hong. Since escaping from Luoyang, Emperor Ling of Han has not healed the cold, and his originally weak body has been emptied by the disease. Most of the time, they stayed in the bedroom, listening to the songs sang by Zhang Rang and the stories told by Zhao Zhong.

Emperor Ling of Han, who had been ignoring the government for a long time, would of course lose his power.

Now the power in the court is in the hands of the group of foreign relatives headed by General He Jin, the relatives of Liu Han, led by Liu Yan, and the Kanto genius headed by Yuan Wei. In the eyes of these people, the powerful Zhenxi Army is undoubtedly a thorn, which makes them unable to sleep or eat and must be removed.

"Father, are you still sincere to me?"

In Emperor Ling of Han's bedroom, the charcoal fire was burning red and warm. Emperor Ling of Han was lying on the soft couch, covered with a thick quilt, and felt a chill. While closing his eyes to rest, he said weakly to Zhang Rang who was serving the side.

"It is the honor of me to serve Your Majesty." Zhang Wenyi said respectfully, looking flattering.

"You slave will make me happy..." Emperor Ling of Han said with a smile on his pale face.

"Your Majesty, I heard some rumors outside, and I wonder if it should be said or not?" Zhang Rang touched Bai Xiwu's face, and his thin eyebrows and small eyes blinked, approached Emperor Ling of Han and said softly.

"If there is anything new, tell me."

When Emperor Ling of Han heard something new, he felt a little enlightened and answered without thinking.

"It's rumored that your Majesty has deprived General Zhenxi of military power, and said that General Zhenxi Huangfu Jian detained the imperial envoy sent by His Majesty. I don't know if it's true or false?" Zhang Rang said cautiously.

"What, Huangfu Jian is really bold! Even the people I sent dare to detain, but they are rebelling, but they are rebelling..." Liu Hong's already pale face surged with a hint of flushing, his eyes full of anger, and he shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty really wants to deprive General Huangfu of his military power?" Zhang Rang was shocked when he heard this. He, a celebrity around the emperor, didn't know about such a big deal.

"I just want to seize his military power. The Zhenxi Army is too powerful now, so powerful that I am not sure to control him." Liu Hong took a few deep breaths, gasped for a while, and said slowly.

"General Huangfu is now the tiger out of the cage. His Majesty wants to deprive him of military power at this time, and he wants to force him to rebel. Your Majesty, if the Zhenxi Army rebelled, who can stop it?" Zhang Rang said gloomyly.

"What's more, the General Zhenxi is loyal to Your Majesty and has no choice but to fight against the Xianbei and destroy the Yellow Turban Army. That battle is not the Army of Zhenxi. If it weren't for the General Zhenxi Huangfu Jian, your Majesty's Han General Mountain would not be like? The Yellow Turban Army might have captured Yecheng, so where is the Han Dynasty? Why would Your Majesty be eager to deal with his humeral minister?"

Zhang Rang hit the fragile heart of Emperor Ling of Han word by word.

"This... I didn't think so much at that time." Emperor Ling of Han looked even more ugly when he heard this, as if he saw the spear in Huangfu Jian's hand stabbing his throat, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He was originally a person with no opinion. He listened to the wind and rain, and was very happy to be successful. Now when he heard Zhang Rang's words, he felt that it was full of truth and was at a loss for a moment.

"Father, I always believed He Jin, Liu Yan, and Yuan Wei's greedy words, and then I wanted to deprive General Huangfu of his military power. Don't I also want to take over General Huangfu's military power? You also know that I have no military power. Who will listen to what I say?"

"I know I'm almost out of reach. I wanted to seize the military power from General Huangfu and then support Xie'er to succeed the throne. But I didn't expect that it would be like this now. Father, please think of a solution for me."

The more Liu Hong thought about it, the more he became, the more pitiful he became. Greed is not wrong, but the object that can be greedy is wrong, it is his fault.

"Your Majesty is so confused. You are a plan to kill people by He Jin, Liu Yan, Yuan Wei and others. He Jin, Liu Yan, Yuan Wei are in power now, and he has long wanted to make the eldest prince Bian the crown prince. What they fear is General Huangfu! So they came up with this plan to kill people by using the knife, which made General Huangfu dissatisfied with Your Majesty. Without General Huangfu's support, how can Your Majesty establish Prince As the crown prince and succeed the throne!" Zhang Rang was heartbroken, sighed repeatedly, and said loudly.

"Father, are you going to think of a way for me?" After hearing this, Emperor Ling of Han regretted it and urged Zhang Rang to urge him.

"Please use the trick, and the two tigers fight, your Majesty will make a profit!" Zhang Rang thought for a while and said sinisterly.

Then Zhang Rang was next to Emperor Ling of Han for a while, and Emperor Ling of Han was overjoyed after hearing this.

That night, several small yellow gates secretly left Yecheng with Emperor Ling's personal edict and headed towards Chang'an.

The first year of Zhongping (184) passed by Emperor Ling of Han, and the second year of Zhongping (185) opened a new chapter in history.

At the beginning of the new year, Chang'an City is full of a strong festive atmosphere, filled with a peaceful atmosphere. No matter how long the gossip is, the people of Chang'an City always believe that the god in their hearts, Huangfu Jian, the general of Zhenxi, will be safe and smooth sailing, and their days will become more and more prosperous.

Yecheng also ushered in the New Year in a joyful mood.

The residence of General He Jin began to get lively as soon as it was dawn. The officials who arrived at the greeting were in a constant stream of powerful officials, and the carriages lined up in a long row until late at night.

After seeing off the last batch of congratulatory guests, the He family finally calmed down.

In He Jin's study, red candles shone high, the fire was burning brightly, and a faint smell of burnt smell floated in the air. General He Jin sat on the soft couch in front of several tables, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

A slight "crunch" sound, He Jin's study door was opened from the outside, and a night pedestrian in black flashed in.

"Who?" He Jin looked at the stranger approaching him, was shocked, hurriedly grabbed the sword on the desk and shouted in a low voice.

"General, don't be afraid, I have no malice towards the general. I came here this time just to help the general get rid of a strong enemy." The dark night man looked at He Jin lonely and said coldly.

"Dare you ask the hero's name of Gao?" He Jin was used to the wind and waves after all, and quickly calmed down. He was even more surprised. Although his general's mansion was not a dragon's nest, he was also guarded by heavy troops. However, this man touched his room without knowing it. It can be seen that this man must be extraordinary and he already had the intention of accepting it.

"Mr. Wang Yue." The man in black still had a expressionless face and his tone was also strangely lonely.

"The Great Hero Wang Yue..." After hearing this, He Jin took two steps back and muttered to himself.

"The hero is eighteen years old. He entered Helan Mountain alone and chased the thief. A month later, he came out with the thief's head. Wang Yue, the Great Swordsman?" He Jin asked tremblingly.

"It's right below." The man in black replied.

"I wonder what advice can I give to you when the hero comes?" He Jin bowed to Wang Yue and asked respectfully.

People are famous and famous. Wang Yue is a real big swordsman. With one sword in hand, I have it all in the world. If He Jin can recruit such a person around him, it would be like he has more life. How can he be polite?

"I know that the general is going to deal with the general Huangfu Jian of Zhenxi. It just so happens that the people in the lower world have an irreconcilable grudge. I came here this time, just to join forces with the general to get rid of this person." Wang Yue stood there, and was like a sword, and a murderous aura rushed towards him.

"Be serious?" He Jin asked half-believingly. The king was getting too abrupt, forcing He Jin to do it carefully. If he was plotted by Huangfu Jian, he would have no place to die, and he would not want to die.

"General, don't doubt it. General, you should have heard of the grudge between Huangfu Jian and the Killer Sect! His father is the hall master of the Killer Sect in Luomen. He died at the hands of Huangfu Jian, so he vowed to kill this clerk and avenge his father!" Wang Yue's murderous aura continued to increase, his eyes turned bloody, and he said fiercely.

He Jin, who was the Yin of Henan, knew about Huangfu Jian being intercepted by a killer in Luoyang. He knew about the incident. After hearing Wang Yue said this, he believed it seven minutes later and quickly calculated that with such a master's help, the chance of killing Huangfu Jian was indeed much greater.

"Wang Daxia wants this general, how can he help you?" He Jin asked after thinking for a while.

"I don't need the general to help me. As long as the general can get close to Huangfu Jian, he will definitely die under my sword. I wonder what the general wants?"
Chapter completed!