Bagman

In the 176th year of Huangliang's reign, Beishuo's cavalry crossed Yanmen, and the three towns in the western border rebelled at the same time. That year, before the emperor's edict was sent to the capital, the beacon fire on both sides of the Yellow River burned half of the sky red. The military envoys from all walks of life support their troops and respect themselves. One day they serve the king, and tomorrow they will separate themselves and become the king. The flags of prefectures and counties change every three days, but the people have to pay grain and taxes no matter who is sitting in the court. In the past, the official road, which was full of carriages and horses, was cut into sections by military camps, barracks and random graves. The copper bells of the post station were rusted under the eaves. Businessmen did not dare to go north, and letters home could hardly cross a mountain. Troubled times force people into desperation, and new livelihoods will always be forced out of desperation. So there was the bagman.