Although this time he was alone without any companions, he had arrived at the end of the Han Dynasty—a time when top talents were in no short supply. As long as he could gather some of them, establishing a prosperous dynasty would not be a difficult task. Besides, he still bore the title of legitimate heir to the Han dynasty.

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Chapter 4: Human Relations

Just think of the legendary Uncle Lewis, who could travel the world relying solely on his status as a descendant of the Han dynasty. Compared to that distant relative whose bloodline was separated by who knows how many light years, his own claim was far more legitimate.

However, he also understood that while this was an advantage, it could just as easily be a disadvantage. Now that the Han dynasty was in decline—especially after two incompetent emperors—the royal family's prestige had fallen to an all-time low. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for him to gain any benefit from his legitimate status alone.

Unless...

"Unless I can get those self-important people to recognize my abilities!"

He looked up at the sky. The weather was not clear; the whole sky was gloomy, and as the days grew colder, even within the imperial city, with its walls for shelter, the knife-like wind still made people uncomfortable.

Wandering around aimlessly, he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance. Henry Lewis stopped in surprise. When this person saw him, his eyes lit up, and he immediately turned and walked over without hesitation. After a moment's thought, Henry Lewis more or less guessed why this person was here.

"I suppose things have gotten chaotic outside again, so they've had to trouble this gentleman once more!"

He exchanged formal greetings with the middle-aged man across from him. Henry Lewis did not put on any airs of a prince in front of this person! Not only did the Han royal family never have much of a grand presence, but the man before him—currently the Grand General James Harris, who held power over the court—also had to be treated with courtesy.

"Where is the eldest prince headed?"

Henry Lewis was dressed for travel today, and since this road led out of the palace, it was obvious he was going out, hence the question.

"Feeling stifled in the palace, just going out for a walk!"

Although he didn't go out much, that didn't mean he had never left the palace in his life. Every now and then, he would go out to see what the capital looked like in these times.

But as for the man before him, who was not taking the main gate but instead leaving through a side door, Henry Lewis found it a bit odd: "Master Johnson, you are...?"

There was no need to ask too many details, especially since he didn't know whether this gentleman's affairs could be spoken of or not. If not, asking would only cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be waiting for him to ask. As soon as he heard the question, he immediately smiled and said, "Your Highness knows that in recent years the Yellow Turbans have been rampant. Although I, together with General Harper, have pacified the main rebels, there are still many remnants scattered about, which is quite a headache."

Hearing this, Henry Lewis realized he had guessed correctly. The man before him was not hiding anything from him at all; it seemed that his actions back then had indeed had an effect.

"So that's how it is. I suppose Master Johnson is leading troops on another campaign?"

Thinking back, before he inexplicably ended up in that cultivation world, he was just an ordinary young man, and he had quite an interest in the stories of this era, so he had studied them for a while.

But he couldn't recall any such event, so either things had changed, or this battle was so minor it wasn't worth mentioning.

Since it wasn't an important battle, he had no further questions. But the man before him thought otherwise, and said, "Last time, although the Yellow Turban rebels weren't strong in battle, their many tricks were truly hard to guard against. If not for the talismans I received from Your Highness before setting out, I fear it wouldn't have been so easy to wipe out the rebels!"

"This time, I don't feel so confident. I wonder if Your Highness still has any talismans to ward off evil?"

Hearing this, Henry Lewis was secretly pleased: "I'm not afraid of you coming to ask for my help—I'm only afraid you won't take me seriously. Now that you know what I can do, if I can win you over, it will help me lay my foundation in this world!"

Back when the Yellow Turbans were rampant, the court sent Jason Johnson and Samuel Harper to lead the army and suppress the Yellow Turban rebels. As the eldest prince, Henry Lewis naturally came to see them off, and even found an opportunity to speak with the two commanders and gave them some talismans.

In fact, at the time, Samuel Harper and Jason Johnson didn't think much of the talismans—after all, a prince was still a prince—so they put on a grateful face just to be polite.

Although Henry Lewis looked young, his soul was not that of a child. He could tell what was going on, but didn't say anything, chatted a bit more, and then left.

That seemed to be the end of it, but when Jason Johnson and Samuel Harper led tens of thousands of Northern Army troops to confront the Yellow Turban rebels, they realized just how tricky things were.

In terms of fighting ability, the Yellow Turban rebels were not impressive at all. Even though they claimed to have a million men, in the eyes of these two, they were just a disorderly mob. They didn't even need to use any special tactics—just leading their elite troops in a direct assault would probably be enough to make the rebels collapse and scatter.

But unexpectedly, the Yellow Turban leaders, the Zhang brothers, actually knew sorcery and mystical arts—summoning flying sand and stones, or turning beans into soldiers—making things miserable for the two commanders, and for a time, they even found themselves at a disadvantage on the battlefield.