190: IN THE TYRANT’S COURT
Dong Zhuo now walked in the palace with full armor and guards. It was a decree of the Emperor that no man may enter the imperial palace armed, yet here they were. Dong Zhuo was once again breaking ancient Han traditions like it was nothing, like he didn’t care. But he didn’t care. He was in charge, and he would do whatever he wanted. If he wanted to sleep with the Emperor’s concubines, then so be it. If he wanted to sleep in the Emperor’s bed, he would do so. If he wanted to wear armor in the imperial palace, he would wear it. Besides, he needed it more than ever. A few weeks ago, the colonel of cavalry Cao Cao tried to assassinate him while he was sleeping! That treacherous snake! Since that assassination, the tyrant had put the entire capital of Luoyang under heavy guard and began to purge the court of officials he suspected to be related with the plot against his life. Soldiers guarded the gates to make sure Cao Cao could not escape and all houses were searched. Yet Cao Cao managed to make it out of Luoyang. At least the Chancellor could take comfort in the fact that all those who supported Cao Cao would die. Dong Zhuo went to the Emperor with an edict that the child could simply acquiesced to. Soon it was read in front of the ministers, officials, courtiers and sycophants that populated the palace.
“The Emperor decrees: Cao Cao has betrayed the benevolence that the Han has showed him. The traitor, with the help of unloyal and corrupt servants, attempted against the life of his Excellency Dong Zhuo, Grand Chancellor of the Han. We summon his Excellency to purge the great capital of Luoyang from these corrupting forces and rebellious treats.”
Then Dong Zhuo threw the edict on the ground and told his men to “get to it”. He ordered that those found to have supported Cao Cao would be tortured and executed, their Clan wiped out, their houses burned and their wealth confiscated as repayment to the Chancellor and his loyal warriors. Needless to say, Dong Zhuo’s generals were keen to find as much traitors as possible. For the next few days Luoyang was plunged in chaos as soldiers erupted into houses to kill men and children and to rape women.
Yao Shuren, the young strategic advisor of the tyrant, was among the officers charged of conducting the purge. He wasn’t particularly interested in the torture and the massacres, but his loyalty laid with Dong Zhuo. He wasn’t going to shy away from killing people who might have been a treat to his lord out of some sense of moral. Dong Zhuo wanted dead officials? He would have them. With about five dozen men Yao Shuren patrolled some of the richer houses on the outskirts of the capital, finding out more than enough homes where Cao Cao might have hidden when he escaped. The suspicion of doubt was enough for him and he had his men to their job, killing the screaming families and burning their estates. He made sure to have the heads sent back to Dong Zhuo to show how hard he was working at his task.
He decided to also organise night patrols to catch any suspicious activities. At first, some of Dong Zhuo’s senior’s staffs were quick to dismiss this as the young man working too hard for nothing. Even Dong Huang, Dong Zhuo’s nephew and the recently appointed Chief Attendant of the Imperial Palace, tried to dissuade him. Yao Shuren would later suspect that Dong Huang was trying to dissuade him because he was actually one of the conspirators alongside Cao Cao. This was a suspicion that he would become convinced was true with the years, even if it was in fact wrong.
“The traitors have been purged, Yao Shuren! We are safe again. So why continue? The threat has passed.”
“Does his Excellency still wears armor at court?” Yao Shuren asked.
This took Dong Huang aback, but in the end did answer that yes, his uncle was still wearing an armor at court.
“Then his Excellency still believes there is a threat, and I will flush it out for him.” Yao Shuren answered.
Yao Shuren was proven right when one night soldiers came to wake him up, telling him that an official was found trying to escape the capital with his family. The guards had arrested him and sent word for Yao Shuren immediately. He made his way to the cell were the family was held. Seeing an opportunity, Yao Shuren ordered that the man be left untouched and instead brought him to Dong Zhuo. He had to wait almost an hour before being allowed in front of the Chancellor, as the fat tyrant was having “fun” with the imperial harem when Yao Shuren came to seek audience. He told his lord that the man had tried to escape the capital to join forces with Cao Cao. Dong Zhuo was pleased with the catch and was especially happy to be brought a traitor he could pass his frustration on. The man screamed at Dong Zhuo:
“Your Excellency! Please! Spare me!” he kept repeating. This only made Dong Zhuo laugh while Yao Shuren shook his head at how stupid the man was to beg. There would be no mercy. As a reward, Dong Zhuo offered the young strategist any woman he wanted. There were even a few young women from the traitors’ families who had been kept around as rewards, and so the old fat man offered him to take the one he wanted. It wasn’t as if the women could say no. Yao Shuren respectfully refused, simply saying
“Proving myself loyal to his Excellency is enough of a reward.” He did take the coins and the mansion, though.
The next day, the officials who arrived at court were welcomed to a gruesome sight. The man who had been caught by Yao Shuren was dismembered in front of the whole court, Dong Zhuo relishing in the sight of all these courtiers livid. When there was nothing left to tear appart, it became the wife’s turn to experience the same fate. Then the brother, the sons, the child daughter… And the officials were forced to look at this horror while praising Dong Zhuo and thanking him for “protecting the Emperor of such vile traitors”. Anyone who tried to pleaded mercy for the family or asked to leave were grabbed, brought outside and executed. There would be no mercy for those who sympathised with traitors.
This climate of fear made
Jiang Xian even more paranoid than before. In fact, he had been expecting a knock on his door ever since Cao Cao had failed to kill the tyrant. He had met Colonel Cao on a few occasions over the last year. He had even invited the man for two tea parties with other officials. He knew him. Heavens forbid, he was at the meeting where Cao Cao boldly declared that they were all cowards and that he would slay the tyrant himself if they didn’t. During that private banquet for officials that had served under Emperor Ling, Cao Cao came uninvited. The man then accused them of cowardice, saying
“You are all men here, but you act like women.” Then he went on to say he was the only one here courageous enough to do the deed. Jiang Xian thought that the man was simply boasting. What madman would dare to strike at Dong Zhuo In the current circumstances? But Cao Cao had actually tried to do it. Jiang Xian could only admire the man’s bravery and curse the man’s failure. Now he was on a possible hit list, and each day he lived fearing it could be his last. The fact one of his friends had been dismembered with his family in front of the court only made him more paranoid.
He finally received a visit from Guo Si, one of Dong Zhuo’s main generals. Guo Si came in his home breaking the door, but then sat down with him (possibly intimidated by Jiang Xian’s size) and coldly asked for that famous tea of his. Shaken and afraid, Jiang Xian did his best to brew the best tea he could with what he had. He also made sure to make the tea as relaxing as possible, even putting some herbs in it to calm the growingly impatient officer. When he drank the tea, Guo Si became a lot more mellow, and so the two were able to have a little chat. The general had done his homework and confronted him with knowledge of the banquet of “loyal officials” that Cao Cao had attended. He “kindly” asked Jiang Xian to explain to him what he was doing there. Jiang Xian explained to Guo Si the truth: they were having a nice meal to honor the Han and talk of his Excellency when Cao Cao interrupted the banquet by arriving unannounced. Of course, he changed the story to make Cao Cao as much of a bandit as possible and make it sound like they were praising Dong Zhuo before he arrived. Guo Si listened to the story in silence, simply asking for more tea when Jiang Xian had finished.
“It would be… a waste to rid the world of such good tea.” Guo Si finally declared.
Jiang Xian could only fall on his knees in relieve.
“Thank you general! Truly, you of all men are a loyal and honorable man! His Excellency could not have chosen a better man to separate traitors from the righteous servants!”
Guo Si enjoyed the praises, but it was not enough to rid him of all suspicions toward Jiang Xian. Since it would be “such a shame” if such a tea expert was to be removed, then the general could only leave in good conscience if he left some of his men to guard and protect Jiang Xian. Of course, Guo Si left these men with the specific instruction of watching Jiang Xian and killing him should he prove too suspicious. Jiang Xian had lived long enough at court to realize what these guards were for, but all he could do was thankfully accept them and thank the “gracious General Guo for his kind protection”. Jiang Xian made sure not to do anything that would give his new jailors reasons to kill him. He almost never leaved his house except for official duties. He gave tea to the guards and welcomed them as guests. This routine continued for two weeks until Guo Si recalled them, as Dong Zhuo was planning a military campaign and needed all men available. Guo Si, furious that he had found nothing, ordered his men to trash Jiang Xian’s house as they left out of spite.
I didn’t mean that Jiang Xian had to stop acting as the loyal little official who did lip service whenever he could. With the recent events, surely Dong Zhuo would get rid of anyone he suspected of… well, anything, really. With the visit of Guo Si, Jiang Xian was panicked and afraid for his life. So he began to act as loyal as he could, as inconsequential as he could. When he was offered a post in the Imperial Palace as Minister of the Ceremonies, he refused, suspecting that it was a test by Guo Si. When one official told Dong Zhuo that he has yet to reunify the realm, a veiled criticism, Jiang Xian jumped in and countered by saying:
“His Excellency has restored the Han, saving it from wicked eunuchs and impious subjects! His radiant grace was enough to restore dignity to the realm. His accomplishments speak of his great service to the Dynasty, yet you dare ask more of the man who gave us so much?”
He wanted to puke for saying these words, especially when he heard a few days later that Dong Zhuo agreed with him and executed the other official in accordance. His words of support for the tyrant were so good that they led to the death of one of his fellow servants of the Han. Needless to say, many officials stopped frequenting him now that he seemed loyal to Dong Zhuo.
But the esteemed Wang Yun continued to frequent him. The old man saw the truth behind his actions, that of a scared man. Wang Yun had been an official since the early reign of Emperor Ling and was an expert in capital politics. He was also a righteous and humble man who remained loyal to the Dynasty. Wang Yun had in fact been the host of the banquet that Cao Cao had interrupted, and unbeknown to Jiang Xian, had actually secretly met with Cao Cao later and gave him the weapon he used to attempt against Dong Zhuo’s life. Jiang Xian had a lot of respect for the man, and the two began to talk in secret, wondering what could be done to save the Han from the grasp of the tyrant. Of course, it was mostly talk, as neither believed they had any chance right now at overthrowing the man. Still, the two became close associates, with Wang Yun seeing in the honorable Jiang Xian a protégé who could continue working for the restoration of the Han should he die.
In early April, after two months of the two meeting for talks and tea, Wang Yun offered Jiang Xian to come to his house for one meeting. Jiang Xian was hesitant, as their meetings had always been at his house so far. Wouldn’t it be too risky to meet elsewhere? But Wang Yun insisted, humbly saying that he felt bad that Jiang Xian always had to host him and that it was his turn to respond with kindness. Jiang Xian at first refused, even if it meant offending the old man, too afraid that Dong Zhuo was watching them. During their next meeting, Wang Yun asked again, and Jiang Xian refused again. It was only on the third meeting that Jiang Xian finally relented. When the two arrived to Wang Yun’s house, the old man had the servants prepare a meal for the two. The two had just started to eat when Jiang Xian saw her. Diaochan.
Once upon a time, Wang Yun had adopted a singer he had taken in his household, making her his daughter. The woman was now a beauty of the likes barely seen through the land, possibly only matched in Heaven. Wang Yun asked her to perform in from of his guest, and so this was how Jiang Xian got his first sight of Diaochan. Her beauty was so hypnotizing that Jiang Xian began to suspect this was a trap of some sort. He quickly pushed these shameful ideas away and tried to focus on Wang Yun and talk with him. But his eyes kept wandering back to the beautiful girl. The next day, he would ask Wang Yun to have the meeting at his house again. And the day after. Soon all meetings where at Wang Yun’s house. He soon began to bring gifts for the girl with him. And he began to talk to her, trying to wave her with poems and praises. Now, Wang Yun wasn’t stupid. It didn’t take long for the official to realize the interest Jiang Xian had for Diaochan. He chose to allow it, and by early May Jiang Xian came in and asked to marry Diaochan. Wang Yun was hoping for this, as this would tie Jiang Xian to him and the cause of saving the Han. He accepted on one condition, that Jiang Xian took a pledge.
“I will not rest until the Han is saved from the villain Dong Zhuo. I will not forsake my duties to the Han by abandoning it for my personal safety. I will see the tyrant dead and the Han restored.”
After Jiang Xian had pledged, Wang Yun gave his consent and had Diaochan married to Jiang Xian.
The two were married as soon as possible, but the happy life of marriage soon turned to worries and paranoia as Jiang Xian tried his best to keep his new beautiful wife inside the house, making sure she never left. She was angered by this, but Jiang Xian feared what would happen if she was seen by a general of Dong Zhuo or worst. What if the tyrant himself saw her? She would probably be dragged to the palace and forced to become his concubine, or she would be given as a gift to one of his generals. No, he couldn’t let that happen. Thankfully, Wang Yun was also of the same opinion, and after explaining the situation they were able to convince Diaochan of the need of remaining hidden, at least until the tyrant had been removed.
Sadly, the new married couple suffered a big loss only a month in their marriage. In early June, Wang Yun fell ill to the point of being bedridden. As his son-in-law, Jiang Xian went to care for him, although the physician hired told him not to hold hopes. Wang Yun called for him as he laid on the verge of death.
“J-Jiang… Xian… Where… Where are you…”
Jiang Xian quickly made his way to his bedside, answering.
“I am here!” while holding his hand.
“The… The Han… Dynasty… must be… saved… you must… oath…”
“I will, Wang Yun. I will.” he swore again.
A few hours later, in the early morning of June the 9th, 190, Wang Yun died at the age of 53. As his son-in-law, Jiang Xian inherited most of his estates, but it still left him without support. He had pledged to rid the empire of Dong Zhuo. But how could he do it, and who could he trust to accomplish such tremendous task?
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Two things I'd like to say about the AAR.
- So there is a lot to cover. In the months up to Wang Yun's death, 8 wars started. EIGHT! This include Dong Zhuo's military campaign that i mentionned in this chapter. So what I will do is instead of covering it all in one chronological order and jumping each paragraph from one side of the China to the other, I will cover one or a few subjects all related in one narrative, then rollback if needed to fully cover another narrative arc that happened at the same time. This is why I put years in the title of each chapter, to give an idea when it happens. So for example, Chapter 5 or 6 will cover that military campaign that Dong Zhuo launched in March, so around the time Jiang Xian was becoming friend with Wang Yun.
- Because of this, and the fact some wars last a long time or some warlords do nothing at times, some characters might receive less attention than others at times. Now, I garantee. For example, one character does basically nothing of 190, so will be barely covered. If your character is barely mentionned, do not worry. I'll make sure he has a place in the story, but it can take time before he has his time to shine, so patience. Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei's great strategist, only started being relevant in 207. Now I'll make sure all characters appear sooner than that , but it gives an idea that you will all have a moment to shine.