Liu Hong then waved his hand, ordering his men to take the prisoners from Rome away.
Immediately afterwards, the civil and military officials in the hall reported to Liu Hong on the recent situation of the empire. After some investigation, it was found that all the famous ministers and generals that Liu Hong could name were listed.
After thirty years of hard work, the Han Empire has become a vast and boundless land, a prosperous and peaceful nation where people live and work in peace and contentment. With the fall of the Roman Empire, the Han Dynasty has become the most powerful empire in the world, and the footprints of its people can be found in every corner of the land.
As Liu Hong listened to the reports from his officials, he couldn't help but laugh heartily. His goal had finally been achieved in his lifetime. The Han Dynasty was now the only one of its kind in the world, and the descendants of Yan and Huang had finally stood at the pinnacle of the world's nations.
After the court session ended, Liu Hong returned to the inner palace, where the empress led a group of concubines and her princes and princesses to pay their respects.
Seeing that his concubines all got along well and his children were also brothers, Liu Hong couldn't help but feel gratified.
"This kind of life is so good...!"
In the inner palace, Liu Hong murmured something softly, then, embracing his beautiful concubine, fell into a deep sleep.
"Sigh!"
In a hazy state, a sigh reached Liu Hong's ears, and then Liu Hong seemed to feel his soul leave his body and slowly rise into the air.
"What's going on...!"
Looking at the gray, hazy space ahead, Liu Hong felt lost and helpless.
In this space, there was no sun or moon, nor the passage of time. After drifting for an unknown amount of time, Liu Hong suddenly saw a military camp below and then controlled his body to float over there.
"Alas, twenty years of hard work, just when success was within reach, all of it was wasted in a single day!"
Inside the military camp, a middle-aged general looked at the twelve gold medals on his desk and sighed dejectedly.
Then the general, accompanied by several guards, left the military camp and rode a fast horse southward. The general on horseback kept looking back northward.
"This is... Yue Fei?"
The scene before him left Liu Hong stunned.
The scene then shifts to Liu Hong on the sea, where limbs and shipwrecks are scattered everywhere, indicating that a fierce naval battle has just taken place.
"Your Majesty, today's defeat means the destruction of our nation and the loss of our families, but we, the descendants of Yan and Huang, would rather die than submit to barbarians! Only by dying today can we preserve the honor of our ancestors!"
On a cliff, an old minister, carrying a young emperor on his back, wept bitterly before leaping into the turbulent sea.
"I'd rather die than surrender!!"
Seeing this, the 100,000 soldiers and civilians around them roared and resolutely jumped into the sea.
"The Battle of Yamen...!"
The tragic scene before him deeply moved Liu Hong.
Immediately afterwards, the scene before Liu Hong's eyes began to change continuously.
The Jiading Massacre, the Yangzhou Massacre, the partitioning of China by foreign powers, the Twenty-One Demands, the Jiankang Massacre... and so on, all these events were clearly presented to Liu Hong.
"No...!!"
Inside the silent Deyang Palace, Liu Hong's heart-wrenching roar echoed.
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