Chapter 840: Huang Zhong, Hua Tuo

The Great General Wang was very leisurely now, and various things were developing step by step.

There were no major battles now, and officers at all levels in the army were already familiar with military affairs. Many of the original big rough guys were now barely able to support them. Whether it was farming, training, or small-scale battles, he no longer needed to worry about them, as long as he knew the specific battle damage, results, and the process of the battle.

Internal affairs were even less of a problem. The previous officials had long been subdued, and now they were working conscientiously. Coupled with some scholars who had no money, some went to teach, and some became grassroots civilian officials. Everything under his rule was operating normally.

The commerce under his rule was handed over to Zhen Sheng for management, and a new Business Bureau was established, with Zhen Sheng as the Minister of Commerce. This was purely in charge of the commercial operation and trade under his rule, and collected a lot of commercial taxes.

As the first investor, and having sent two legitimate daughters, one of whom was named Zhen Mi, the Great General Wang was very tolerant. He had about the same status as Old Cai, the father-in-law and mascot.

The rank of civil officials did not change much. The overall implementation was still the county system, but under the county magistrate, the original township and pavilion system was also clarified. Ten miles made a pavilion, ten pavilions made a township, all had clear responsibilities and corresponding personnel, all of which were civil servants who could be promoted. This was to strengthen grassroots rule, and the tentacles of power must reach the people.

Grassroots power could not be handed over to local wealthy families and landlords, let alone let the three elders implement patriarchal law. The Great General Wang's will must be transmitted from top to bottom, and imperial power must go to the countryside, not only to the countryside, but also into households.

For the selection and appointment of officials, the starting stage must be a pavilion, and they must have grassroots governance experience.

Compared with the current productivity, adding a large number of grassroots positions would inevitably increase the financial burden, but this was necessary. Officials must have a level, and the people must have supervision. In this way, grassroots disasters could be hidden for a while, but definitely not for a lifetime, and the families of those who caused disasters would always have the day of being skinned and stuffed with straw, or being forced into labor until death...

The revival of the Zhen clan was visible to the naked eye. Not to mention Zhen Sheng, now many children of the Zhen clan were also in Liaodong. Some were grassroots, some were soldiers, and the Zhen clan's industry. And Zhen Sheng, this side branch of the Zhen clan, had walked into the core management position of the General's Mansion.

Many wealthy families who used to look down on the Great General Wang's muddy legs also began to open up investment. Some families promised legitimate daughters, some families promised side branches, some families sent precious horses and carved bows. Of course, the absolute standard was the arrival of a large number of family children.

Some people came to study, some people became civilian officials, and some people became soldiers. Developing to the present, absorbing many refugees from the south, as well as Han people, Wuhuan, Xianbei, etc., from the surrounding north who took the initiative to surrender, plus the production of women, the population had only reached more than 700,000 in the past two years, and the usable people under his rule were still very abundant.

But on this day, the Great General Wang was observing the great Confucian mouth cannon at close range in the Wenchang Pavilion, when a personal guard came to report: "General, the envoy sent by the Administrator of Zhongshan, Zhang Chun, has arrived, and there is also Huang Zhong from Nanyang who brought his son to seek medical treatment, and the famous doctor Hua Tuo also followed him here. Does the General want to see them?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. Zhang Chun didn't matter, but Huang Zhong and Hua Tuo must be seen. Not only did he have to see them, but he also had to deceive them into staying.

Now the martial generals under his command could be considered to have capable people. Taishi Ci had already left and returned, bringing his old mother to settle in Liaodong. He was now a small soldier in the Guangwu Guard, familiarizing himself with the army. In the future, he would also be a general of one side leading a guard of troops.

Now that Huang Zhong had come again, if he stayed, counting Zhou Cang, Liao Hua, and another Taishi Ci, there were already four great generals under his command, and the situation was excellent.

He immediately stood up and ordered: "Return to the General's Mansion, first summon Zhang Chun's envoy to see me, and then summon Huang Zhong and his son from Nanyang and Hua Tuo to see me."

"Yes, General." The personal guard responded and turned to arrange the meeting.

Wang Yan signaled to Old Cai not far away, and left the Wenchang Pavilion with his hands behind his back, swaying. Although everyone knew him, and the vast majority of people respected him, in fact, no one took Wang Yan seriously.

They were doing scholarship here. Although Wang Yan seemed to know some, he was just a martial artist from a commoner background. He knew a fart about scholarship. Being able to come up with papermaking and printing, and wanting to vigorously promote literary education, that counted as his awesomeness. But it didn't mean that they had to do anything; these were two different things.

Respect should be respected, and those who look down on him should still look down on him. Of course, this only referred to those from wealthy families. There were many others from poor families. These were creditors. Not only did they have to respect, but they also had to look up to him. Hearing that teachers were good, and civilian officials were also good, if they were willing to give their lives, joining the army was even better. They were all quite looking forward to it...

In the General's Mansion, Zhang Chun's envoy bowed and called the Great General Tianwu, saying: "My master has long heard of your great ambition, and today he sent me here to plan great things with you."

"Oh? What great things to plan? How to plan it?" Wang Yan was interested.

"Naturally, it is the great event of stepping on the Central Plains and asking for the tripod of the ninety-five. The General is of Yellow Turban origin, treats the people kindly, has great virtue, and wants to make the world reach great harmony. Now my master wants to join you in this great event, hunt in the Central Plains, sweep the universe, reorganize the mountains and rivers, and when the time comes, my master will share the world with you."

"Who is Zhang Chun? I have never heard of such a warlord. Is a rat worthy of sharing the world with me?" Wang Yan laughed, and without waiting for this person to say more, he said, "Left and right, take this person down, send him to hard labor, and never pardon him for life."

"Great General, I am only an envoy. If you don't agree, forget it. Why go so far..."

The personal guard didn't give him a chance to say more. A big mouth slapped over, stunned Zhang Chun's envoy, and dragged him out directly. This person was destined not to live through this winter.

A moment later, personal guards led Huang Zhong and his son and Hua Tuo in.

Huang Zhong was wearing coarse hemp clothes, and at a glance, he was not rich. He was still in his prime, only forty years old. When he fought Guan Yu, he was already over fifty. At that age, he fought more than a hundred rounds with Guan Yu, whose martial arts were already accomplished. If it were now, Guan Yu might not necessarily be Huang Zhong's opponent.

Hua Tuo was also in coarse hemp clothes, with his head tied in blue cloth. He was over forty years old, not tall, thin, with dark and rough skin, but his eyes were bright, and his spirit was very good.

Both of them were looking at Wang Yan while walking in.

When they reached the front, Huang Zhong put down his son on his back, and with a clatter, knelt on the ground: "I am Huang Zhong from Nanyang, courtesy name Hansheng, pay respects to the Great General Tianwu. I have long heard in Nanyang that the General is a master of medicine, widely treating the people under his rule, and the medicine cures the disease."

"This is my son Huang Xu. He was born with a disease. The divine doctor Hua, and the divine doctor Zhang Ji from the same county, have both seen him. They have barely maintained it until now, saying that medicine is difficult to save him, and he will not last long. I came here specifically from Nanyang, hoping that the General will save my son's life, and I will definitely repay you with my death."

"I have no power to treat him. I was asked by Hansheng, so I followed him all the way to protect him here. If the General really has good medicine, I hope you will save him. I am very grateful." Hua Tuo bowed and said good things on the side.

Wang Yan stepped forward a few steps, helped Huang Zhong up, and said, "Hansheng, no need for extra courtesy. Since I am a doctor, when I encounter a patient, I should naturally do my best. This is the duty of a doctor. The divine doctor Hua protecting your son is also the same reason."

"In front of the General, I dare not call myself a divine doctor. My name is Yuanhua. The General can just call me by my courtesy name."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Let me see how Huang Xu's condition is."

After saying that, he let Huang Xu lie on the office desk, and after a series of operations, flipping his eyes, looking at the tongue coating, taking his pulse, fiddling with his joints, and asking about the abnormalities of his body.

"Is it often feverish, often bleeding from the mouth and nose, often dizzy, loss of appetite, often night sweats, bone pain, liver and spleen pain..."

As Wang Yan listed the symptoms of his body one by one, Huang Xu, who had become skin and bones, answered yes. Huang Zhong, who was paying close attention on the side, was full of hope, and Hua Tuo, who was in a state of scrutiny, nodded frequently, and his eyes looking at Wang Yan were also full of approval.

Huang Zhong didn't need to say more; he came for his son's illness. Hua Tuo was different. Protecting Huang Xu's life along the way was secondary. The main thing was to follow such a fierce man as Huang Zhong to Liaodong to take a look. It belonged to him protecting Huang Xu, and Huang Zhong protecting him. Although his name as a divine doctor was great, and life-saving doctors were indeed respected, he was afraid of meeting those who didn't care.

Wang Yan's medical skills were good, and he was looking for doctors to write textbooks, teach doctors, and solve the problem of people seeing doctors. Hua Tuo also knew this, so he traveled thousands of miles, crossing mountains and rivers to Liaodong to see what the actual situation was.

Although he hadn't walked in Liaodong yet, looking at Wang Yan's diagnostic methods now, he was convinced that Wang Yan had superb medical skills. As the master of Liaodong, he believed that what Wang Yan did would definitely not be bad...

After a while, Wang Yan confirmed it, and a personal guard came over with a towel to wash the Great General's hands.

Huang Zhong, with hope, nervousness, fear, and many other emotions, asked with a trembling voice: "General, can you treat my son?"

"Powerless." Wang Yan shook his head, but smiled, "Hansheng, don't cry. Huang Xu suffers from blood disease. If you want to cure it, I have no ability. However, I can regulate qi, replenish qi, eliminate stasis, and remove pain. I can guarantee to Hansheng that your son will live for another ten years. If I have another breakthrough, twenty years is not impossible. Your son is twelve years old, let alone twenty years, even fifteen years, you father and son should have no regrets."

Huang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then looked at his precious son, wiped his nose and tears, and was about to kneel down again.

However, Wang Yan was faster, directly grabbing Huang Zhong's arms with both hands and lifting him up: "Hansheng, don't be polite. I know you want to say that you will be a cow or a horse. I only saw Hansheng at a glance, and I knew that Hansheng is a righteous person who values promises. Besides, treating diseases and saving people is the duty of a doctor. Even if there is no reward, how can I see death and not save it? Don't be like a daughter, we have a long way to go."

"Thank you, General." Huang Zhong hugged his fists heavily and bowed deeply.

Wang Yan laughed and patted Huang Zhong on the shoulder: "Does Hansheng have any relatives in Nanyang?"

"Back to the General, only my father and son depend on each other."

"I will speak directly. Your son's blood disease is hereditary, and your son's body is weak and cannot bear the affairs of men and women. If you force it, it will be difficult to live long. Since you have joined my command, I cannot sit idly by and watch your family line break. Therefore, after some time, I will find a good wife for you. While you are still strong, give birth to another son early to continue your family line. Are you willing?"

"I will let the General decide."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Left and right, arrange a courtyard for the father and son, and handle the travel permit."

"Yes, General." The personal guard responded and led Huang Zhong and his son away.

Seeing the father and son leave, Hua Tuo bowed and asked: "General, Zhang Zhongjing from Nanyang and I are both helpless, only barely protecting his life. I don't know how the General intends to treat blood disease to prolong his life?"

Blood disease is a term in Traditional Chinese Medicine. Western medicine calls it leukemia. According to classification, Huang Xu's disease should belong to chronic myeloid leukemia. Yes, it is this disease. Wang Yan first received the favor of the Living Father and experienced the first disease in the world.

Now that nearly a thousand years have passed, he has certain means for various terminal illnesses. Immediately, he had an exchange with this divine doctor who existed in history books and was finally beheaded by Old Cao about blood disease.

Of course, it was impossible to only exchange about blood disease. As they talked, it extended and expanded. Although Hua Tuo was proficient in surgery, his internal medicine was not weak. If taken out alone, there was still no opponent. The two talked more and more, so that they didn't realize it was already night, until the personal guard came in to call for dinner, which interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Yuanhua, let's have dinner, talk while eating."

Hua Tuo bowed and responded.

Immediately, the personal guard brought dinner, which was the famous Northeast dish of stewed chicken with mushrooms, plus a few small dishes, shredded kelp, small salted fish, pickled green onions, etc., and the staple food was millet rice, and two pots of wine were also served.

Now it is a separate meal system, and both are the same. This kind of thing doesn't need Wang Yan to explain. If there are guests, there are two portions; if there are no guests, there is one portion. His current recipe is already very rich, and he eats and drinks well. Basically, he eats like this every day, and the cook has already practiced it, proficient in frying, stir-frying, stewing, and deep-frying.

"The General's food is very good."

After drinking a glass of wine with Wang Yan, Hua Tuo tasted the stewed chicken with mushrooms and nodded in praise.

Wang Yan waved his hand: "I only have a good appetite, I don't get tired of fine food, and I don't get tired of fine minced meat. However, under my current rule, there are no more than five people who can eat like this every meal. My wish lies in this, to teach the people under my rule to be able to eat like this."

"The General's great ambition, I have also heard of it, but I am afraid that I will not see it in this life..."

Hua Tuo is a ruthless person who is sharpening his knife to open Old Cao's brain. He belongs to a talent who is purely specialized in technology. It would be a big mistake to expect him to speak nicely.

However, Hua Tuo didn't mean to mock Wang Yan for not being able to complete it even if he died. It was just that this matter was too difficult, and he wouldn't see it in his life. In his words, there was no lack of yearning and sighing for that kind of scene.

"Things are done by people. I will sing and advance, do my best. It doesn't have to be that the people eat what I eat, but if they can eat three meals a day, eat their fill every meal, get a chicken every ten days or half a month, and have two or three eggs every day, it's already not bad. However, since I have said great ambition, I should naturally speak wildly. If I am not wild, why call it great?"

"The General's words are very true, it should be so. If you don't dare to think, how dare you do it?"

After laughing for a while, Wang Yan asked: "What are Yuanhua's plans for the future?"

"I am a doctor, obsessed with medical Tao, naturally treating diseases and saving people."

"Can Yuanhua save the diseases of the people of the world alone?"

"Naturally not. I don't know what the General means, please speak directly." Hua Tuo bowed, pretending not to understand. At this time, he had emotional intelligence.

"Since Yuanhua knows my great ambition, you should also know that I have the ambition to eliminate diseases for the people. I want to appoint you as the Great Medical Order, in charge of medical affairs. Yuanhua, wait, don't rush to refuse."

The Great General Wang didn't give Hua Tuo a chance at all, and continued, "Yuanhua, you are only one person. If you practice medicine for a lifetime, how many people can you save? Can you have a number of one hundred thousand or one million? This is not the Tao."

"I want to build hospitals widely. First, there must be a huge amount of doctors. However, there are so many people, and there are so few doctors. Therefore, I want to establish medical studies and cultivate a large number of doctors. If there are hundreds of thousands of doctors, they will inevitably save hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of people. However, if there is medical study but few doctors, the Tao is difficult to walk."

"If Yuanhua is the Great Medical Order, you will be in charge of medical affairs. You teach dozens of people, and your disciples teach dozens of people, so it is endless. Then there are the rules you set. I don't ask for the ability of your disciples to reach Yuanhua, but if they can treat small diseases such as colds and are scattered all over the place, how many people can be saved?"

"I am not trapping you here, just saving the people of Liaodong. You should know that I am a Yellow Turban rebel. If it weren't for the difficult situation at that time, I would definitely not have obtained the position through dirty means and become the Marquis of Liaodong. When I find a good opportunity, I will definitely lead the army south to recreate the universe. At that time, what I save will be the people of the world."

"And Yuanhua can be more obsessed with medical Tao, delve into it, and will definitely have another breakthrough, benefiting the people of the world. How can Yuanhua refuse such a great merit? Is saving ten million people not as good as you saving one hundred thousand people?"

"Is what the General said true?"

"Why should I fake it? Yuanhua just arrived in Liaodong and doesn't know the actual situation under my rule. After you are assigned a room and handle the travel permit tomorrow, go to the Wenchang Pavilion. There are only medical books on the vertical bookshelves there, and I have also written down my insights. Yuanhua will know after reading them. Moreover, in Tuhe City, there is already a medical clinic, and doctors are taking apprentices to see patients. Northeast of Tuhe City, I have allocated five hundred acres of land to build medical studies, which is currently under construction."

"It's just that I haven't met anyone who can be the Great Medical Order, and there are not enough medical experts, so I haven't vigorously built it. After you agree to this matter, I will definitely divert manpower, speed up the completion of the construction, and carry out the great cause of medical Tao early."

"Let me understand a little bit, and then give the General an answer, okay?"

"I will follow Yuanhua's wishes and will not force it." Wang Yan raised his glass, drank with Hua Tuo, and then asked, "I heard from Yuanhua earlier that Zhang Zhongjing from Nanyang is also a master of medical Tao. How is he?"

Hua Tuo shook his head and smiled: "General, give up this heart. He is a wealthy family in Nanyang. He has already been recommended as a filial and incorrupt official. Although he is unwilling to serve, he is burdened by the expectations of his family and has to follow. His family foundation is all in Nanyang, how can he travel thousands of miles to come under the General's rule?"

"Does Yuanhua know how the great Confucian Cai Yong came?"

"It was the General who sent soldiers to forcibly grab him. Everyone knows this, and there is no one who does not speak of the General's fault. Does the General want to do the old thing and grab Zhongjing again?"

Wang Yan laughed. He was famous for grabbing Old Cai... He smiled and asked: "What does Yuanhua think?"

"Not how."

Hua Tuo was speechless. He said he was a Yellow Turban rebel, clearly telling him he wanted to grab people. Why did he say he wouldn't force it earlier?

How can there be such a shameless person in the world!

At this moment, Hua Tuo knew that he was afraid he couldn't leave...

Seeing that Hua Tuo realized it, Wang Yan didn't pretend anymore and smiled: "Yuanhua, I say it won't be more than three years, the world will be in chaos. At that time, heroes will compete for the deer, smoke will rise everywhere, and there will be no peaceful days in the Central Plains. Disasters, epidemics, and wars will arise one after another. At that time, my Liaodong will be a land of happiness. Where is Yuanhua's family? I will send someone to pick them up to reunite with Yuanhua, so as not to be harmed by the war."

Hua Tuo sighed helplessly: "My parents died early, and my wife also died early. I have no children, just me alone."

"Yuanhua is a master of medical Tao. The ability of this body should be passed down to future generations. I see that Yuanhua is proficient in health preservation and will definitely be able to have children. Just wait for a month, I will marry you a good wife. Let's decide it like this, Yuanhua, drink."

Hua Tuo sighed, had to pick up the wine cup, and drank the sullen wine...

He is different from Old Cai. Old Cai is a proud old man. Although he is angry, he still has a temper to vent. Hua Tuo is suffering by himself and doesn't give Wang Yan a face. Of course, it is also because he had an exchange with Wang Yan and believed that Wang Yan was really going to do practical things. He believed everything Wang Yan said. After all, these are actual situations that need to be seen and cannot be faked. It's just that he doesn't like the Great General Wang's domineering.

He can only let Wang Yan bear the infamy by himself. After all, who knows that Hua Tuo will be beheaded by Old Cao decades later? He saved Hua Tuo's life decades in advance. It is really difficult to do good deeds and get a good name. Who can understand the Great General's painstaking efforts?

A soulmate is hard to find, a soulmate is hard to find...

After seeing the situation in Liaodong, the grievance in Hua Tuo's heart disappeared completely. The Great General really treats the people very generously, and a series of policies and regulations are all for the good of the people.

And on the matter of establishing a medical system, the Great General really has actual actions. In Liaodong, the best medical conditions are definitely Tuhe, but other county towns also have large medical clinics. Only those who cannot be treated will run to Tuhe to find the Great General for medical treatment. In addition, there are special women for delivery. In the whole of Liaodong, it is not strange for women with big bellies, and they are everywhere.

Hua Tuo personally followed the women to see the delivery, found it very professional, and learned about the specific data of pregnant women and infant deaths, and felt that Wang Yan was far-sighted and dared to think and do.

He felt that there was a vitality in Liaodong. The four words "living and working in peace and contentment" were just right for Liaodong. Everything was flourishing. What he is doing now is reading various rough and profound medical books in the Wenchang Pavilion, and at the same time dealing with difficult and miscellaneous diseases that doctors in other county towns cannot solve in Tuhe, and also bringing a few scholars he likes and feels have great potential.

Yes, it is scholars. Thanks to the classification and special research proposed by Wang Yan, many scholars have changed careers and no longer engage in classics. This is a natural transformation. Whether they are from wealthy families or poor families, whether it is because of hobbies or future, Wang Yan can provide a way out here. Since this is the case, some people trust Wang Yan and feel that Wang Yan will not be defeated, and can retain their future, so they will naturally choose their hobbies.

Hua Tuo came here, and Wang Yan gave him high courtesy, and also let Hua Tuo be the Great Medical Order. Other scholars and doctors who had some achievements in medical Tao were naturally unconvinced. So why is Hua Tuo called Hua Tuo? Because he is Hua Tuo. Just showing those two hands, he completely subdued them.

Besides reading, treating diseases, and teaching disciples, Hua Tuo was also very concerned about the construction of medicine. This was a great event for the first time in history. He dared not not care about the school that specifically cultivated doctors. Regarding its functions and teaching system, he constantly pondered and would also find Wang Yan to discuss.

He also vowed to save the people, starting from medical studies...

Huang Zhong was much simpler. As long as Wang Yan could let his son live a few more years and live a few years easily, he would be a cow or a horse for Wang Yan, very pure. After drinking a few doses of medicine and using acupuncture, after two months of recuperation, Huang Xu's condition improved a lot. His body had strength, and his appetite was better. Although he would still feel physical fatigue and pain occasionally, it was much better than before.

This made Huang Zhong overjoyed, and he was almost willing to give his heart and lungs to the Great General.

Wang Yan kept his word, directly asked for a few women over eighteen from the wealthy families, brought their families to Liaodong, chose two relatively good ones, and promised them to Huang Zhong and Hua Tuo respectively.

Both were old trees blooming, and both were for the sake of continuing the family line. Huang Zhong's attitude was positive because he wanted Huang Xu to be at ease. Hua Tuo was a bit worse; he was used to being alone and didn't like this. Anyway, both of them accepted it.

Hua Tuo was worthy of being a master of health preservation. He had news in two months, but Huang Zhong, who was more active, had no movement. Wang Yan took a look, it was because of some dark injuries from practicing martial arts in his early years. After drinking medicine and recuperating for three months, he also successfully made his new wife pregnant.

Now that his son was saved and his new wife was pregnant, Huang Zhong urgently expressed that he wanted to do things for the Great General Wang.

Considering Huang Zhong's situation of loving his son, Wang Yan did not arrange Huang Zhong too far away, but joined the Zhenwu Guard of the militia stationed in Tuhe City, becoming a small soldier at the bottom.

The militia and the regular army had the same military discipline and military system, but the training intensity was different. But to this day, in fact, even the militia's training intensity was no worse than the regular army, because they could all eat their fill. The regular army had better treatment and a better future, and they were all looking forward to fighting.

Because they knew clearly that as long as a large-scale battle broke out, their reorganized troops would no longer be supplementary soldiers for the regular army's battle damage, but would be transferred to regular status on the spot. This was traceable, and the four guards of the regular army were all like this. Only the Xiaoji Camp was special, which was combined from the cavalry of various troops, and fought every winter, and would not return until the thaw.

Arranging Huang Zhong in Tuhe City, he could go home to see when he was on vacation, which was just right...

But the Administrator of Zhongshan, Zhang Chun, sent an envoy to Liaodong to find the Yellow Turban rebel to plan great things together and hunt in the Central Plains. He waited left and right for the envoy not to return, and knew that the envoy must have been harmed by the Wang rebel, and would not plan great things with him.

Although he lacked the support of the Wang rebel, Zhang Chun really couldn't swallow the breath in his heart. Since the rebellion in Liangzhou, Gongsun Zan was selected to lead the army to judge, and he treated Zhang Chun as nothing. He immediately sent an envoy to contact the Xianbei people outside the Yanshan domain, agreeing to go south together.

Thus, the war started again, and the people suffered disaster again. Zhang Chun and the Xianbei people burned, killed, and looted, causing chaos in the three states of You, Ji, and Qing. The Yellow Turban remnants, uprising troops, and mountain thieves in various places found opportunities and followed the chaos.

The Han court sent Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun to send troops to quell the rebellion. At that time, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang had not yet been rewarded for their previous conquest of the Yellow Turbans, and they were temporarily staying at Gongsun Zan's place. Unknowingly, it had been more than three years. The Yellow Turban Wang rebel who once resisted them in Zhuo County was already the Marquis of Liaodong, the Great General Tianwu, and the Administrator of Liaodong. He had tens of thousands of soldiers under his command, 700,000 people, and widely created new things. His great ambition was rumored, and he was truly a warlord of one side. Every time he thought of this, there was a sense of urgency in Liu Xuande's heart.

Coinciding with Zhang Chun's chaos, the Han court ordered the Zhonglang General Meng Yi to lead the Cavalry Commandant Gongsun Zan to crusade against Zhang Chun. Liu, Guan, and Zhang cooperated with Gongsun Zan and also went together.

Zhang Chun was defeated, looted the people and fled outside the domain, and Liu, Guan, and Zhang made new contributions. At that time, the Administrator of Youzhou, Liu Yan, was transferred to Yizhou, and Liu Yu was transferred to Youzhou. History returned to its original appearance.

Because of his contribution to conquering the Yellow Turbans and Zhang Chun, Liu Xuande was appointed as the County Lieutenant of Anxi. However, he had not been in the county for four months when the imperial court issued an edict that those who had military merit as long officials should be eliminated. Liu Xuande suspected that he was among those to be sent away.

Coinciding with the arrival of the supervisor in Anxi, he failed to extort money and framed Liu Xuande for harming the people. Zhang Fei was drunk, anger rose from his heart, and he directly tied the supervisor to the front of the county yamen and whipped him. Thus Liu Xuande hung his seal and left... ===== CHAPTER 841 =====