It was only right and proper to visit a teacher in the name of a student.
In this era, it was common for teachers to guide their disciples.
Liu Hao searched through his memories. His teacher Cai Yong seemed to be preparing to hold a gathering of Confucian scholars in Luoyang.
Thinking of this, Liu Hao immediately put down the matters in the manor and prepared to set off for Luoyang.
Ever since the reputation of killing hundreds of Yellow Turban bandits in one night spread, Liu Hao's reputation shook Hongnong.
In addition, the young and strong refugees had been reorganized into family soldiers. There were more than a hundred family soldiers in the residence, and no one dared to covet the Liu residence anymore.
With Cao Zhengchun taking care of everything at home, Liu Hao was at ease.
Zhan Huan managed the refugees from his hometown in an orderly manner. The plan to open up wasteland was finally on the right track.
As the saying goes, spring is the season for sowing. Spring was the season for busy farmers. Liu Hao had sent people to purchase a batch of grain seeds, and the refugees were already preparing to open up the fields and sow grain.
In the spring breeze, Liu Hao set out on his journey towards Luoyang. He only had Dian Wei and Zhan Zhao, who had made contributions during the night battle, by his side.
Cao Zhengchun had been worried that Liu Hao would encounter bandits and wanted him to bring more people with him, but Liu Hao had rejected all of them. With these two extremely powerful bodyguards by his side, Liu Hao did not need any followers.
After traveling for a day, they finally arrived at Luoyang. Liu Hao looked at the majestic city walls that were more than 200 feet tall and exclaimed,"So this is Luoyang City!"
Dian Wei smiled." I've never been to Luoyang before. This place is much more lively than Chen Liu."”
There were still many peddlers hawking their wares under the city wall. Zhan Zhao looked around and suddenly asked curiously,""Isn't my lord studying in Luoyang? Why are you so surprised?”
You talk too much…
"Every time I come to Luoyang, I always feel refreshed.”
"That's true."
Zhan Zhao drove the car and was dazzled by the sight. He said,""My lord, who would have thought of the miserable state of the other prefectures and counties just by looking at the prosperity of Luoyang?”
Luoyang was the economic center of the entire world. The merchants were crowded with each other, and the streets were filled with shops. The economy was much more prosperous than any city in the 13 provinces of the Great Han Dynasty.
It did not seem to be affected by the Yellow Turban Army at the moment, at least on the surface.
However, Liu Hao understood the principle of being vigilant in times of peace.
In the county town near Luoyang City, there were many traces of refugees. Even in Luoyang City, there were more beggars than before.
A few years ago, the Yellow Turban riot shook the foundation of the Eastern Han court, and the conflict between the Ten Generals and General He Jin had reached an irreconcilable point.
The current situation was that He Jin's side was slightly stronger than the eunuchs.
He Jin himself was a butcher and did not have any great talent. He felt that he was not completely confident in taking down the eunuch party, so he contacted Western Liang Dong Zhuo as reinforcements.
"No matter how prosperous it is, as long as Dong Zhuo comes, it won't be able to escape the fate of destruction. The time left for me is only these few months.”
Liu Hao shook his head.
He knew very well that although the Han royal court looked stable on the surface, it was actually in danger.
A few months later, the head of the Ten Attendants, Zhang Rang, and the Great General, He Jin, were at war. That was when the two hundred thousand Western Liang cavalry entered Luoyang.
At that time, Dong Zhuo would have a strong army in his hands and would be so arrogant that he wouldn't even take the imperial court seriously.
Liu Hao sat in the carriage with Dian Wei at his side. 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 his foresight.
Since they had already acknowledged their lord, they were naturally willing to submit to him completely. How could an ordinary person accept so many refugees who were equivalent to burdens? There must be a reason for the lord's foresight.
Drive, drive!
At this moment, on the wide streets of Luoyang, there was a luxurious carriage galloping at full speed. The coachman swung his whip fiercely, and the two horses pulling the carriage ran faster than the wind.
If the pedestrians could not dodge in time, they would be knocked to the ground. Zhan Zhao pulled the reins and dodged sideways. Liu Hao felt the carriage shake, but he frowned and looked at it. When he passed by, an arrogant voice came from the carriage,"Wei San, hurry up. These damned peasants dare to block my path.”
"Yes, sir!"
The coachman replied loudly. His speed had already reached its limit. Liu Hao turned his eyes and saw a dirty little girl walking with her head lowered on the street in front of him.
The little girl was slender and looked to be around eight or nine years old. Her clothes were tattered and her face was dark. However, Liu Hao's eyesight was extraordinary. He could vaguely see the delicate features of the little girl. She seemed to be a beauty. She was blocking the path of the rampaging carriage and did not feel anything.
Even an adult would have a few broken bones if they were hit by this carriage. There was no need to think about the outcome of this little girl. It was possible that she would be killed on the spot.
At this critical moment, the little girl finally sensed something.
She raised her head and stared blankly at the two horses that were approaching her. Her bright eyes were filled with despair.
"Brother, am I going to die?"
The little girl let out a sound that sounded like she was sleep-talking, and her slender and thin body trembled.
On the top floor of a restaurant facing the street, there was also a pair of beautiful eyes watching everything that was happening on the street.
Her gaze was cold and soul-stirring, like the gaze of a fairy from the sky, beautiful beyond compare.
The owner of the beautiful eyes was wearing a red dress, which accentuated her snow-white skin. Her figure was simply perfect to the extreme, but her face was covered by a thin veil, making it hard to see clearly, but it added a mysterious elegance.
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