Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

Luoyang City, night falls, lights come on, and the whole city is immersed in silence.

However, behind this tranquility, a storm is brewing.

"Master, what should we do next?" Shi A looked at Wang Yue in front of him with a firm look, and his tone was full of expectations and worries about the future.

Since receiving the news that Liu Hong was seriously ill, Wang Yue and Shi A personally led a team of people and rushed to Luoyang City without stopping.

They shouldered an important mission-to find out the latest intelligence.

This was a decision made by two wise men, Guo Jia and Jia Xu, after careful consideration.

They knew that at this critical moment, Liu Hong's life and death were crucial to the situation in the world.

As a leader in the Bad People Organization, Wang Yue was impeccable in both military strength and wisdom. Therefore, only Wang Yue could be competent for this arduous task.

Wang Yue pondered for a moment, glanced at everyone, and had a plan in his mind.

He decisively made a series of deployments, sending dozens of disciples including Shi A to the vicinity of the residences of those important officials in the court to closely monitor their every move.

In this way, any disturbance can be seen at a glance.

Wang Yue himself decided to sneak into the palace to find out.

He knew that only by seeing Liu Hong in person could he determine his true situation.

This decision was undoubtedly full of risks, but Wang Yue was not afraid. He firmly believed that if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can't get the tiger cub.

It was a dark and windy night. Wang Yue, dressed in black, shuttled through the streets like a ghost.

He cleverly avoided the patrolling soldiers, and with his agility and superb lightness, he soon came to the high wall of the palace.

Looking at the towering wall, Wang Yue took a deep breath. He knew that this was only the first checkpoint.

He used his internal force and jumped lightly, and he flew over the wall like a flying bird and landed silently in the palace.

After entering the palace, Wang Yue carefully avoided the heavily guarded palace and headed towards Liu Hong's bedroom.

Along the way, his heartbeat accelerated, and every step was full of tension and anxiety.

After all, this is a heavily guarded palace. If you are not careful, you will fall into an irretrievable situation.

Finally, Wang Yue came to Liu Hong's bedroom.

He hid in the dark and observed the movements around him.

After confirming that there was no danger, he slowly approached the door of the bedroom, gently pushed the door open, and peeked inside.

In the bedroom, the candlelight was dim and filled with a smell of medicine.

Liu Hong was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, his eyes closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

A trace of sadness surged in Wang Yue's heart. This emperor who once dominated the world was now so haggard.

Wang Yue stood silently at the door, staring at Liu Hong, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He recalled his encounter with Liu Hong, who was full of vigor and vigor at that time, but now he is seriously ill.

He could not help but sigh at the impermanence of fate and the ups and downs of life.

However, time was running out, and Wang Yue could not stay here for long.

He took a last look at Liu Hong, and then quietly left the palace.

When he left, he felt heavy-hearted, as if he was carrying the weight of the whole world.

Back outside the palace, Wang Yue met with Shi A and others.

He reported to everyone what he had seen and heard, and said that Liu Hong's condition was indeed very serious.

After hearing this, everyone fell into silence. They understood that a shocking change was coming.

"Master, what should we do next?" Shi A asked, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Wang Yue pondered for a moment, then said: "We continue to closely monitor the court's movements and wait for the opportunity. Once Liu Hong dies, we must act quickly to ensure that the news can be delivered to the lord's hands."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

They knew that the days ahead would be full of challenges and tests, but they also believed that as long as they were united and cautious, they could cope with all difficulties.

In the darkness, Wang Yue and others left silently and disappeared into the vast night.

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Now is a critical moment, so Zhang Fu stayed in Taiyuan County temporarily. After confirming Liu Hong's life or death, it would not be too late to return to Ji County.

After all, this place is still very close to Luoyang City. It will take two or three days to reach Luoyang City, and the speed of pigeon delivery is even faster, so you can get the news first.

"My lord, Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun have formed an alliance with Dong Zhuo, but Dong Zhuo seems to be a little bit wrong, it doesn't seem like a true alliance!"

Guo Jia appeared in front of Zhang Fu with the latest information.

"Dong Zhuo's ambition is not small, especially now that Liu Hong is already terminally ill, and the ambitious people are about to start acting!"Zhang Fu knew very well that Dong Zhuo would not sit still and wait for death, and as for the true alliance against him, it was even more impossible.

The news of Liu Hong's serious illness was concealed completely, and only those who were always paying attention to Liu Hong knew a little bit, and others knew almost nothing.

For example, Lu Zhi in Jizhou and Zhu Jun in Qingzhou, they had no idea about this situation, and were even discussing how to fight against the Yellow Turban Army.

If they knew that Liu Hong was already terminally ill, Zhang Fu firmly believed that they would lead their troops into Luoyang City without hesitation and wipe out those eunuchs.

Although doing so might have a certain impact on their reputation, from a global perspective, this was undoubtedly the best choice.

However, the reality was that they knew nothing about Liu Hong's illness, so they could not realize this plan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fu couldn't help laughing: "These people serve the Han Dynasty loyally, but they don't even know when the emperor will die. It's ridiculous! Lu Zhi, Zhu Jun and others are really ridiculous!"

Zhang Fu believes that the Han Dynasty will soon enter a chaotic situation with princes rising up, and what he has to do is to use thundering means to sweep away all the princes in the world at this time and finally unify the world.

"I just don't know if Liu Hong can survive this time!" Zhang Fu thinks that if Liu Hong survives, it is actually a good thing, because he will have enough time to develop.

If Liu Hong dies now, although there will be an impact, the impact is not great, it just means that all aspects have not developed to perfection.

Yao Guangxiao said with a smile: "My Lord, the death of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty is actually the best thing for us. We can develop even in troubled times, and we can develop rapidly!"

"Because after entering the troubled times, when it comes to reputation, your reputation is definitely the loudest. At that time, there will be rebel forces everywhere, and your Lord can directly go to war, conquer cities and unify the world!"

Yao Guangxiao learned the art of slaying dragons, so Liu Hong's death was the best news for Yao Guangxiao.