The Three Great Han Dynasties: Awaken Liu Bei with a scolding; you weave mats and sell sandals.

"Could it be that in my husband's eyes and heart, His Majesty is truly such an ordinary person?"

If he were truly mediocre, my husband would probably not be here in Jingzhou today, serving as the governor of this region.

When Cai spoke again, her words left everyone speechless and only silence remained.

In the end, Liu Biao could only remain silent.

He remained silent for a long time, then waved his hand, his tone carrying a mixture of relief and resentment: "Since the Liu family of Youzhou wants to seize power over this empire, then let them take it. As long as this empire still belongs to the Liu family and the Han dynasty, I, Liu Biao, may not be unable to lend them a hand."

The fact that Liu Biao could say these words at this moment is enough to show that he has finally come to a complete understanding.

After all, the Han Dynasty still exists, and even figures like Cao Cao and Yuan Shao dare not openly display their ambitions, let alone other guys.

Nowadays, at least on the surface, everyone is completely loyal to this big man.

Moreover, Liu Biao, a member of the Han imperial family, now holds great power in one region.

He believed that he lacked the demeanor of Emperor Gaozu and the ambition to unify the world, so the power of this region and the position of a regional governor were enough to satisfy him.

As for the rest, naturally, we'll do whatever is in his best interest.

Then Zhao Yun discovered it.

His actions in Jingzhou suddenly became increasingly successful.

Less than seven days later, Liu Biao, the governor of Jingzhou, took the initiative to come and pay him a visit.

"What a fine young man. No wonder the Liu family of Youzhou entrusted such an extremely important matter to you. I felt it was somewhat inappropriate before, but now, seeing General Zilong's demeanor, I feel it is only right and proper."

When Liu Biao saw Zhao Yun, he was overjoyed, as if he were looking at his future "family member".

Even now, after learning of Zhao Yun's achievements in Jingzhou, he is even more inclined to marry his daughter to him.

Since he couldn't stop the Liu family of Youzhou from growing stronger, marriage alliances naturally became his most important choice at the moment.

"I suppose General Zilong won't refuse?"

Liu Biao spoke with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun's awkwardness as a young man was momentarily exposed, but he quickly recovered.

He gave a wry smile, a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency."

This matter is of great importance. We must not only discuss it with our lord, but also go home and discuss it with our elders.

Although Zilong's parents died early, he still has an elder brother at home, so it is really inconvenient for him to agree to this request. Please forgive him, Your Excellency.

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Liu Biao was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded slightly and became even more satisfied with the young man.

With Liu Biao's keen eye, how could he not see whether this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was lying or making excuses?

Although Zhao Yun's record of defeating the Yellow Turban rebels in Jingzhou was particularly outstanding, he still lacked experience in the ups and downs of officialdom, and his inexperience was quite obvious.

The more this was the case, the more satisfied Liu Biao became.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that it wasn't just Zhao Yun's side; there were other places led by the Liu family of Youzhou as well. Wherever the banner of the Liu family of Youzhou was raised, coupled with the Liu family's style of conduct, the Yellow Turban rebels almost unanimously submitted to them.

Of course, it was impossible for them to be true die-hard Yellow Turban rebels, but the main force of the Yellow Turban rebels relied on a large number of displaced people.

These refugees, compared to the rebellious Taiping sect, were naturally more willing to believe in the Liu family of Youzhou, who were also known for their benevolence and righteousness.

This point is absolutely correct.

Therefore, the third year of Guanghe passed very quickly, and soon it was the fourth year of Guanghe.

Historically, this was also the last year of the Kōwa era.

The Han Dynasty now has thirteen provinces, plus Youzhou, which is nearly seven provinces, covering half of the territory, and is peaceful and prosperous as usual.

Such news naturally made Liu Hong even happier.

First, under the bright sun in the Northern Palace of Luoyang, Liu Hong loudly cheered: "The Liu family of Youzhou, through their own efforts, have achieved such a feat in just half a year. I will reward them handsomely."

Liu Hong, standing in the Northern Palace, looked at Liu Yan, the Imperial Clan Minister, his face beaming.

The world is at peace here, but more importantly, the aristocratic families have been severely weakened on the original foundation.

Although he could only achieve this much for the time being, it was something Liu Hong had wanted to do for years but had not been able to accomplish. Unexpectedly, he had taken advantage of the Yellow Turban Rebellion to achieve this great feat.

"Perhaps, there is still a chance to save the Han dynasty."

Just now.

In his extreme excitement, perhaps due to overwhelmed emotions, Liu Hong's flushed face suddenly turned deathly pale, and then, as if out of control, he vomited a mouthful of blood. This scene, in the Beigong Fengyi Palace, terrified everyone around him.

There were Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, Liu Yan, the Imperial Clan Minister, and the Imperial Guards of the palace.

Fortunately, they were all very close relatives, and nothing was leaked. Otherwise, if this scene had been spread, it would have caused a huge uproar in Luoyang and shocked the court and the public.

This is no small matter.

"His Majesty."

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, and Liu Yan, the Imperial Clan Secretary, all reacted immediately and stepped forward, their faces filled with utter shock.

Liu Yan, who had some medical knowledge, stepped forward to take Liu Hongping's pulse briefly, and then quickly had someone lay Liu Hongping down on the bed behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Hong calmed down and gradually...

His pale complexion only slightly improved.

"Why aren't you fetching the imperial physician? Do you really think this old man can rely on me alone?"

Liu Yan angrily addressed Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong.

Neither of them dared to harbor any resentment, and instead immediately turned around and got to work.

Even after leaving, he didn't make a fuss, but instead let everything proceed as normal as possible.

His Majesty vomited blood on the spot; this matter could be serious or minor.

If it's minor, it's just an occasional ailment that will get better soon; but if it's major, it's the death of the emperor, a situation so terrifying that one doesn't even dare to think about it.

The imperial physician arrived quickly, and after taking Liu Hong's pulse again, he opened his mouth but had nothing to say.

The imperial physician had nothing to say, but Liu Hong knew.

He gave a wry smile and waved his hand: "Alright, no need to look anymore."

"My days are numbered."

"Over the years, I've indulged in pleasure, which has ruined my health. In addition, I overexerted myself in my younger years. I'm glad I've made it this far."

Liu Hong spoke calmly, looking at Liu Yan, Zhang Rang, and Zhao Zhong, and said slowly, "Clan Head, and Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong, the three of you don't need to worry too much."

Now, our Liu family has another outstanding figure, capable of shouldering the heavy responsibilities of the world.

At worst, it will just be a case of a young ruler and a suspicious state. But how many times has our Han dynasty experienced a young ruler and a suspicious state?

Presumably, they will be able to weather this storm as well.