Alternate History Vivat Stilicho!

Circle of Willis

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Strictly speaking the Khazars have only lost twice in a row against the Romans & both losses were separated by several decades, Simon-Sartäç did rack up a streak of pretty easy Ws against rival Turkic tribes in the years before this (those guys definitely weren't equals to or greater than Khazaria though). Both times the Khazars have also managed to soften the blow a little with plunder and marginal territorial gains, even if those didn't outweigh what they had lost (before it was Crimea, now it's bits & pieces of Georgia). You're right in that the Khazars are going to need to shore up their prestige soon though, and as the line about how lucky Simon-Sartäç is to be alive so he can go fight rebels indicates, they're probably gonna be just a tad too busy sorting out internal affairs to seek that out immediately. The smart play would probably be to do as Leo hopes (or the opposite, reconcile with the Caliphate & hope they can beat the HRE together in Round 3), though it remains to be seen whether the lesson's sunk in after two losses...

As to China - I can't spoil exactly what's coming next of course, but it's hardly a spoiler to suggest that we're building up toward some major fireworks popping off there in the next couple of chapters. Once anything 'interesting' goes down in the Middle Kingdom the TL will probably focus on it over affairs in or immediately around the Roman world for a bit, but that I think is only fair after not a whole lot's happened in East Asia for more than a century thanks to the Later Han. (Actually, every time Rome or China's gotten into a major Happening™ this TL it's hogged the spotlight & displaced other stuff onto the backburner, like how the Madeira conflict has been completely sidelined by the 2nd Roman-Khazar War just now. I rarely ever get the time & space to write down everything I want to get done in a chapter, but it's especially bad when one or more of the majors starts throwing punches/melts down 😅 )

On a different note, I just realized we're almost 75% of the way through this century and I haven't posted a single narrative update yet, even though every prior century has gotten at least two. I'll get one done soon, it won't be the next immediate chapter but most likely sometime in the next 2-4.
 

PsihoKekec

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Oh yeah, China is definitely in the final lap of the race towards interesting times.

Simon-Sartäc needs an easier enemy to beat in order to ensure the loyalty of his underlings, while Leo needs to mollify the fuming Stilichians, which is going to be a difficult task.
 

stevep

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Not sure how long the Khazars can hold on. Nomad confederations live and die on their prestige. Losing 2 wars in a row should have tribes breaking off nonstop. They definitely need to win a war, and with the Slavs and Romans now allied, that means taking on Islam again, but now without the Roman alliance.

And I'm assuming Zhang Ai is about to sell Strategius and Ma Gui out. Which might rather fatally lead to Ma Gui and his army showing up back at Luoyang rather angry and Zhang Ai needing to explain not just 1 but 2 dead emperors.

Its a serious problem for the Khazars. The empire is a very dangerous and hostile neighbour but its currently too big and powerful to even hope to defeat even in defence of their own territories. Coupled with it spreading onto the eastern steppe and now controlling a blocking position on the Dnieper. Simon will know that encroachment will only continue but how he can avoid that??

If you mean making peace with the Muslim's I'm not sure that Zhang Ali would do that. He could prefer another form of betrayal, keeping a powerful and dangerous general at as great a distance from the capital as possible but probably failing to support him. However it is looking grim for the Indo-Romans as their increasingly isolated and their only allies have also taken losses in both men and territory.
 

stevep

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Oh yeah, China is definitely in the final lap of the race towards interesting times.

Simon-Sartäc needs an easier enemy to beat in order to ensure the loyalty of his underlings, while Leo needs to mollify the fuming Stilichians, which is going to be a difficult task.

Either that or he might move more openly against them? However I suspect Leo would realise that would be highly dangerous with two powerful potential enemies in the east as well as the important role of the Stilichians in defending N Africa against Islam. Suspect you will be right and he will leave it to a successor to move openly against them.
 

ATP

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Not sure how long the Khazars can hold on. Nomad confederations live and die on their prestige. Losing 2 wars in a row should have tribes breaking off nonstop. They definitely need to win a war, and with the Slavs and Romans now allied, that means taking on Islam again, but now without the Roman alliance.

And I'm assuming Zhang Ai is about to sell Strategius and Ma Gui out. Which might rather fatally lead to Ma Gui and his army showing up back at Luoyang rather angry and Zhang Ai needing to explain not just 1 but 2 dead emperors.
True.Khagans were khagans till they delivered spoils.No spoils? we have another khagan.
Han are on their merry way to destruction,and Poland is christianed with Russia.

In OTL we get christianed in 966AD,but only elites - as a result,when state was invaded by both germans and russians about 1030AD,it practically ceased to exist after Prince death few years later - and people become pagans again.
New prince with german and russian forces take power,but only from 1200AD we have entire population christiened and attended by priests.

Here,with Rome help,it should be quicker.I hope,that this time monks wrote polish mythology and History,becouse all we have in OTL are fairy - tales.
Or,considering that our ancestrors never bother to build more then one tiny shrine,maybe we do not have mythology at all?
 
771-775: The Five Majesties

Circle of Willis

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With the Second Roman-Khazar War concluded victoriously, Leo III turned his gaze back west in 771, and what he found was not entirely to his liking. For one, the Dulebians and the Dacians had already begun to squabble over the lands between the Danube and the southern arm of the great Carpathian Mountains: never assigned to the old Roman province of Pannonia nor conquered and added to Dacia before Aurelian's pullout from that other province, this oft-barbarian-controlled territory was now increasingly contested by Dulebian settlers moving in following the expulsion of the Avars/Khazars and the remaining Vlach population. Leo could not spend much time mediating this dispute, however, on account of a larger crisis threatening to erupt further to the west, and for now settled on papering over these northern Balkanic cracks and kicking that particular can down the road for his son to resolve later.

More importantly in the eyes of the Augustus, bloodshed had broken out on Madera/Lénna while he'd been busy warring with Simon-Sartäç. Following a growing mood of mutual hostility marked by the encroachment of each side's settlements toward the other, increasingly heated arguments and non-fatal exchanges of violence, it had begun in 768 with the Goths driving away a Moorish scout who had ridden a little too closely to one of their outposts, in the process wounding him with an arrow to the arm and a rock to the head; the man's horse managed to take him back to camp, but he died of his injuries soon after. The Africans retaliated by burning down the outpost and killing the five Goths responsible, leaving their skulls on five spears left upright amid the ruins. Then the Goths began to actively raid African villages and outposts in turn, murdering isolated Moorish settlers and escalating from there.

By the time Leo had returned from the east, a rising number of Visigoth and African troops respectively led by their captains Teodomiro de Gádiz & Habélyéu ('Fabricius') ey Ténga[1] had engaged in a score of bloody skirmishes along the island's northern coast as well as neighboring Porto Santo/Bordu Santu, culminating in a 'Battle of the Ravine'[2] where the latter killed the former but died of his own injuries a few days later. Worse still, the conflict had begun to spill off these islands altogether – the Goths had dispatched additional war parties to the Canary Islands where, because the African-influenced Guanches had proven unreceptive to their initial diplomatic entreaties, they raided villages and took those Guanches they didn't kill as slaves; the natives naturally fought back with Moorish help. As of 771 the rival kingdoms were preparing to march openly against one another – Gostãdénu's son Stéléggu was beginning to amass an army on their side of the Pillars of Hercules, and Recaredo was marshaling a response around Córdoba. Before this calamitous escalation could happen, Emperor Leo called for peace and invited the warring kings to negotiate in Naples with himself, Pope John and Patriarch Tobéa as mediators, working through the latter to assure the especially aggrieved and suspicious Africans that they would get a fair shake.

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Teodomiro the Visigoth, having escaped the Africans' attempt to trap him in a Maderan ravine, struggling to return to his camp and stay ahead of Habélyéu's Berber cavalry

The Romans might be dealing with squabbling among their federates, but the Khazars had the danger of a full-on revolt on their hands. Simon-Sartäç had undeniably lost the Second Roman-Khazar War and despite his efforts to cushion the blow with marginal gains in the Caucasus, as well as his earlier victories over rival Turkic tribes to the east (which had also helped him push the Three Paths doctrine), he now faced challenges to his leadership from several among his tarkhans. Worse still, the non-Khazar peoples of his empire took the opportunity to cause further trouble: the Volga Bulgars far to the north ceased paying tribute entirely, and the aforementioned subjugated rival Turks (such as the Oghuz and Karluks) agitated to regain their independence as well. Most dangerous of all might be the Severians, however: nominally left stuck under the Khazar yoke by the terms of the Peace of Argamum due to their living on the left bank of the Dnieper, this Antic tribe nevertheless fought to join their cousins in the newly founded kingdom of Ruthenia just across the river, and while actually quite weak compared to the other rebels, it was their revolt which most sorely threatened to get the Ruthenians and their Roman patrons involved so soon after Simon-Sartäç's defeat.

While the Romans sought to shore up peace internally, Zhang Ai and the Muslims were concluding the terms for an external peace between their empires far from Roman shores. The great eunuch-chancellor didn't particularly care for the distant Indo-Roman state and thought China had invested quite enough resources into its defense, so he was willing to concede those territories on the western side of the Caucasus Indicus which Mansur al-Din and Hasan ibn Hashim had managed to not only conquer but also hang on to – in exchange for a considerable, though only one-off, tribute payment from Kufa which Zhang was sure to skim from, as usual. Ma Gui and most of his army were to be recalled, but Ma Hui would be left behind with 3,000 men to help protect the Indo-Romans as a permanent garrison & deterrent force. Zhang reasoned that either the younger Ma was as reliable as the elder, in which case he could also be relied upon to also control the undoubtedly resentful Strategius, or if he were less loyal to the incumbent dynasty than his father, then keeping him that far away from home would make it more difficult for him to stage an effective rebellion.

In that regard, the Chinese chancellor was half-right: Strategius was livid upon being handed these terms, and to add insult to injury, the new state of peace also justified Zhang demanding he come to Luoyang to kowtow before his newest overlord to boot. He requested that Ma Gui disregard the terms, instead continuing to fight to help the Indo-Romans reverse all of their recent territorial losses in full, but the dutiful general refused to disobey his new orders despite his own vehement personal disagreement with them and instead tried to assure his ally that he would work to change the Emperor's mind. Though unaware of the full extent of Zhang's corrupting hold on the Chinese court and government, Strategius knew enough to regard the latter's plan as unfounded optimism. Still, he couldn't carry the war on without Chinese help, so he had little choice but to accept Zhang's settlement for now and move the Belisarians' seat from the now more-exposed Kophen to Peucela; the Salankayanas and Chandras similarly quit the war soon after, allowing old Hashim to claim a victory and territorial gains on all fronts, even if they weren't quite as sweeping as he'd originally expected. Fortunately for Strategius, Ma Hui was not so hung up on notions of honor & loyalty to an overlord who had proven they had little of either, and turned out to be much more receptive to his advice & tutelage.

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The market square of Peucela, chosen by the Belisarians to serve as a more secure capital now that Kophen was on the front-line with Islam

The Neapolitan negotiations being presided over by Emperor Leo and Patriarch Tobéa (with Pope John II playing a supporting role) dragged on through 772. Ascertaining very quickly that Gostãdénu was still more than a little upset about being outwitted when it came to dealing with the Blackamoors of Ghana and that pressing him to make additional concessions to his northern rival Recaredo would probably get him to walk out entirely, Leo stressed that he sought to find a compromise in which territorial concessions of any kind would be minimal, or even nonexistent. This kept the Moors from leaving the table in the first few days of the process, but the fact remained that Recaredo was equally unwilling to budge on any land so soon after just beginning to expand overseas (even if it was by trying to poach what the Africans had already discovered rather than actually breaking any new ground himself).

A status quo ante settlement was viewed as unacceptable by Gostãdénu, not only because blood had already been shed, but also because the African settlements on Madera/Lénna happened to be concentrated on the drier eastern side of the island, which was unsuitable to any significant extent of agriculture. As far as the Moors were concerned, a war to seize the much more fertile north & west of the island was perfectly in line with their interests, and if it came with a chance to conquer the extremely wealthy region of Baetica from the Visigoths (which would also conveniently cut the latter off from any chance of overseas expansion at all) then so much the better. In turn, it wasn't as though Recaredo was particularly averse to the idea of a conflict with his southern neighbor either. It was apparent that old Leo would have to put his formidable cunning, with which he had outfoxed enemies from the Continental Saxons to the Khazars & Arabs, to good use here if he intended to finesse a peace settlement which wouldn't collapse within the first five minutes of him turning his back to the West.

The peace process in the far west was not the only matter which Leo III had to worry about. Though the ink had barely dried on the vellum of the Peace of Argamum, the Ruthenians were already threatening to break its terms by meddling in support of the rebellion of their Severian kindred to the east. Although the Ruthenian Grand Prince Mstislav hadn't even finished rebuilding his capital as of 772, he was eager to curry favor with Leo in preparation for another war with the old Khazar oppressor, to the point of having his and Veleslava's oldest son baptized as Lev in honor of the Emperor and the work he did to free the majority of the Antae from the Khazars' shadow. In terms of actually practical preparations for warfare though, he couldn't do much more than to accept a request for protection issued by the Severians of Pereyaslav, a village on the left bank of the Dnieper near Kyiv.

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Pereyaslav, the first Ruthenian foothold in Severian lands on the left bank of the Dnieper and a major provocation against the Khazars so soon after Leo and Theodosius had just signed a peace treaty with them, at this time still not even a gord/gorod (fortified town) but a minor riverside village

Of course Simon-Sartäç was furious at this development, which he denounced as a treaty violation, but he and his sons had their hands full trying to put out other, much bigger fires across their empire at the time. Meanwhile Leo advised Mstislav not to push his luck any further, as the Ruthenians were clearly in no position to actually fight another war and the Holy Roman Empire needed to rest its legions, especially with news of the Muslims having concluded a peace settlement with their long-lost Indo-Roman cousins far off in the east and no doubt moving newly-freed reinforcements to the Levantine frontier. In truth, Leo thought the Dnieper was already a good place to mark the easternmost border of Rome's sphere of influence and was not interested in further hostilities with the Khazars anyway: to him, the Second Roman-Khazar War had conclusively proven that the Hashemites were a much graver threat than those nomads could ever be.

Further still to the east beyond the Pontic Steppe, it was in this year that Lady Si completed her meteoric ascent to the rank of lì fēi or 'Beautiful Consort', one of the four co-equal top concubines in the imperial harem: for this reason, it is from this point onward she is usually referred to as Si Lifei in the histories, and she is further recorded as the last of the 'Four Beauties' of China after the Spring-and-Autumn era Xi Shi, the early Former Han-era Wang Zhaojun, and late Former Han-era Diaochan, with poets celebrating her beauty as that which causes flowers to wilt out of shame[3]. From this lofty seat she could not only more frequently see and better secure the safety of her son Liu Dan in his gilded cage, but also sway Emperor Xiaojing into appointing her relatives and more dangerously, her Liu former in-laws, to ministerial and military offices of prominence. Even Zhang Ai had trouble pushing back against Si's growing influence now, driving him to cultivate an alliance with Xiaojing's chief wife Empress Dou to constrain her.

Now by the time Si Lifei had had her new rank and honors conferred upon her, Ma Gui and Strategius had arrived in the capital – the former to lodge a protest, the latter to bow before the second Chinese Emperor in less than ten years. At Zhang's advice Emperor Xiaojing dismissed Ma's complaints and advocacy for renewing the war in the far west even as he awarded the able general with gold, silk brocade and new estates, sending the latter away disgruntled. Strategius meanwhile left Luoyang not only empty-handed, but with an arbitrary increase in tribute (no doubt because Zhang wanted a new palace or five) which left him angrier than ever, and though he failed to incite Ma Gui to mutiny, he resolved that not only was the execrable court in Luoyang bound to change that sooner rather than later, but that he should try to push Ma Hui in that rebellious direction instead just in case the elder Ma really did stay loyal unto death – if the current dynasty was going to be of no help to him even as they continued to demand his loyalty & tribute, then perhaps it was time for a new dynasty to take power instead. In any case, Xiaojing's court faced an additional foreign policy crisis soon after Strategius went home: in light of similar heightened demands for tribute the Tennō Suzaku decided 772 was a good year in which to cease paying tribute to China and, in fact, to wholly renounce the overlordship of the Later Han. Zhang accordingly directed preparations to chastise the 'dwarf barbarians' of the east for this defiance.

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Si Lifei making herself presentable for Emperor Xiaojing with the help of her newly chosen handmaidens, as the time has not yet come for her to drive a knife into his back

The Augustus Leo spent 773 carefully working on a compromise settlement with which to resolve the Moorish-Gothic conflict. By the year's end, he and his cohorts among the top echelons of the Ionian Heptarchy's westernmost churches could breathe a sigh of relief, as they appeared to have finally orchestrated mutually acceptable terms and papered over the cracks between the rival kingdoms. The status quo ante on Madera/Lénna was upheld, with the caveat that the Romans would build a series of aqueducts to transport water from the much wetter northern side of the island to the dry south & east[4]. This allayed the Africans' biggest objection to having the status quo be preserved – that their existing farms wouldn't have enough water to be productive – although considering how mountainous the island was, it would certainly take the Holy Roman Empire a good deal of time & money to get this project done. The waters around the islands were to remain open to commercial & fishing activity on the part of both the Goths and the Moors, as well, for it had been discovered that there was plenty of fish in the seas for the both of them (in fact, on a goodwill visit to Espal and Ténga Leo would dine on salted & smoked fish caught in those contested waters, including marlin & scabbardfish).

Furthermore, the Visigoths would release any Guanche slaves they had taken and pay modest reparations for their raids on the Canaries, which were acknowledged as part of the African sphere of influence. To compensate, Leo pledged to sponsor the construction of additional palaces and churches in Hispania for his son-in-law's benefit, and also advised Recaredo to turn his gaze westward – they knew the continent of Aloysiana lay beyond the Atlantic, and if the barbarian Irish and heretical Britons could make their way there, why not the civilized and faithful Spaniards? Finally, Recaredo's daughter Gosuinda (Got.: 'Goiswintha') was to marry Bãdalaréu (Lat.: 'Vandalarius'), Stéléggu's son and thus the grandson of the Lord-King Gostãdénu, to seal the peace between their kingdoms. While Leo believed this settlement would hold for at least some time, until either the Moors or the Goths (or both) got greedy enough to breach it anyway, and thereby constituted his final gift of diplomacy & cunning to his son as he felt his life increasingly slipping away from him, the old Emperor would probably have decided it better to let the two western federates fight it out instead if he knew of the consequences of that seemingly entirely conventional marriage decades down the line…

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Newlyweds Gosuinda of the Goths and Bãdalaréu of the Africans, whose marriage brought peace between their kingdoms in the short term but would set up unforeseen consequences for both peoples many decades later

While the Romans had been distracted by the need to placate their feuding vassals, and the Khazars continued to repress open rebellion among theirs, Leo's even older enemy to the east was setting up his own plans for a future he wouldn't live to see. Hashim al-Hakim had had many years to observe the efficacy of ghazw raids in softening up his enemies ahead of any actual invasion, and thought of expanding such operations to the sea. Roman trade across the Mediterranean, besides obviously bringing the Christians great profit, also served to connect Antioch to Espal and was buttressed by a strong navy, built back up since the days of Aloysius I and Helena Karbonopsina to defend their once-unchallenged mastery over Mare Nostrum and outfitted with exotic weapons such as the lethal 'Greek fire', which the Arabs had been trying to catch up to by way of naphtha. With the forests & ports of Phoenicia and Syria under control, Hashim and his heir Hasan now began a major effort to expand the Islamic fleet with an eye on eventually cracking that very Mediterranean mastery, campaigning against the islands of Cyprus and Crete, and causing serious disruption to the Roman commercial network at the same time that Muslim raiders were doing the same to their frontiers on land. The death of the former's beloved wife Farah from old age, despite shaking him to the core, did not deter him from this naval effort and if anything motivated him to try to bury his grief in work.

The Caliphate was not alone in striving to build a fleet with which to contest mastery of nearby waters this year. Also in 773, the Chinese were pulling together a great fleet at the port of Hangzhou, with which they would sail to the island of the Yamato and chastise Suzaku both for not paying the tribute which he owed to the Dragon Throne and also, once and for all, for daring to presume he and his lineage had any right to the imperial title. Considering how much larger the army of the Later Han was compared to any host the Yamato could conjure, even with the practice of conscription having fallen out of favor, Emperor Xiaojing's court expected this punitive expedition to be little more than a walk in the park. Suzaku, for his part, was frantically scrambling to prepare a defense against his greedy and tyrannical former overlords: the Yamato had been honing their martial skills in clashes with the Emishi tribes to their north, who had proven to be skilled archers and skirmishers capable of resisting the more heavily-armed Yamato warriors with ambushes & raids, but still he knew that the Chinese would be vastly more formidable foes than the latter.

Unexpectedly however, the Chinese attack never materialized. A severe storm struck and crippled the Later Han fleet shortly after it set out from Hangzhou, sinking more than half of the 213 ships amassed for the invasion. The survivors tried to push onward, but gave up and returned to Hangzhou in disgrace after being hit by another storm near the islands of Liúqiú[5]: in the first recorded instance of contact between China and the people of the latter island chain, some shipwrecked survivors of the Later Han fleet washed up on the Liuqiuans' shores and managed to establish friendly relations with them, trading weapons and tools for food, until they were rescued by their fellows who still had ships. Among the Chinese people this natural disaster was perceived as a major sign of divine disfavor toward the dissolute and unpopular Emperor Xiaojing, or even an outright signal that the Later Han had lost the Mandate of Heaven and that it was time for a new dynasty to take their place. Meanwhile, Suzaku thanked his gods for battering the Chinese with these 'divine winds' before they could even make landfall and hoped that Xiaojing & Zhang Ai would give up after this debacle.

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Zhang Ai's fleet being battered by the 'divine wind' before it can even reach Japanese shores, considered nothing short of a miracle by the Yamato and a terrible omen for the Later Han by the Chinese

In 774 the Aloysian imperial household was struck by two serious developments. The first, grimmer one was that Emperor Leo experienced a health scare, collapsing while feasting after a conference with the Germanic federate kings while discussing relations with the neighboring Danes and Wendish tribes. The Augustus actually recovered from this heart attack and began to make public appearances once more a few weeks later, but he understood that his time on the Earth was coming to an end and that he had best make the final arrangements for a peaceful transfer of power before God called him home. The vassal kings and lords of the Holy Roman Empire were duly summoned to Trévere later in the year, so that they might renew their oaths not just to serve him but also Theodosius Caesar – a man already commanding respect as a general and administrator with a good record, all the better with which to take up the purple in a year or two.

The second, happier occasion was that the great lords in attendance had also conveniently arrived in the capital in time for the wedding of the future Emperor's own son and heir. Theodosius had established another Aloysian familial tradition when he persuaded Leo to invest his son Constantine with the title of Princeps Iuventis, an honor formerly granted to the immediate heir to the purple (like himself) alongside that of Caesar, but from now on used to distinguish the oldest son of the Emperor's oldest son from his princely brothers and cousins. Now Rome's teenage 'Prince of Youth' was set to marry the Lombard princess Rosamund, herself also a niece by blood to the King of the Thuringians and by marriage to the King of the Continental Saxons, thereby reinforcing Aloysian ties to the Teutonic kingdoms and allaying Lombard concerns about what the alliance with Poland might mean for their eastern border. The bride was but eight years old however, so until she was old enough for the match to be consummated, Constantine busied himself with the great love of his life – his wetnurse's daughter Marcelle (Lat.: 'Marcella') de Convelence[7], who as the daughter of 'mere' Romano-Frankish gentry, was too lowborn for the future Holy Roman Emperor to ever possibly marry.

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Constantine, the first Aloysian to hold the title Princeps Iuventis or 'Prince of Youth' without being the incumbent Emperor's immediate heir-apparent, idling with his longtime lover Marcelle de Convelence in the twilight of his grandfather's reign

In the sands of the Tarim, a party of Tocharian merchants traveling under the protection of Ma Hui's and Strategius' soldiers made a startling discovery this year: while sheltering from a freak sandstorm, the men found the skull of a long-dead dragon[6] in their cave, which they carefully brought with them all the way to the new Indo-Roman capital. The news was interpreted as nothing less than a sign from Heaven by Ma Hui, who was encouraged in this interpretation by Strategius – there could be no doubt about it, the stars were aligning for a change in power in China and they had chosen the Ma clan as the next recipient of their celestial mandate. The younger Ma excitedly wrote of the archaeological discovery and its implications, of which he was certain, to his father and eagerly awaited orders to march back from the west to support the latter in toppling the unjust, and now also increasingly obviously accursed, Emperor Xiaojing. In this task, Ma Hui was equally sure that not only would their soldiers follow them faithfully, but so would the Chinese people.

Now Ma Gui was not entirely certain about toppling the Later Han entirely and seizing the Dragon Throne for himself, but events going back almost a decade had taken a toll on his once-firm loyalty to the dynasty – so much so that, at the very least, he didn't turn his son in for treason nor did he take any action to rein in his troops' increasingly loud complaints about their salary and the incompetence of government officials who insisted on intruding upon their inspections and plans. 774 brought additional developments which would take an ax to what remained of that loyalty, as firstly the Later Han strove to pull together a second fleet with which to invade the islands of the Yamato. Unfortunately Zhang Ai chose to assemble this fleet during typhoon season, resulting in a summer cyclone sinking his ships before they could even leave port this time.

As if this were not enough proof that the Mandate of Heaven was slipping from the Later Han's fingers, not long after that disaster in port they were further confronted by one on land: the Khitans, a Mongolic tribe descended from the Xianbei who had once been the terror of northern China and founded several short-lived dynasties like the Northern Wei before post-Jin China was reunified by the Song in the mid-fifth century. Encouraged by the contraction of the Chinese sphere of influence in recent decades, the Later Han's apparent unwillingness to destroy or even seriously punish the Mohe for Wugunai's rebellion, and this spate of natural disasters, Khitan raiders began to harass China's northwestern frontier, ultimately slipping past the increasingly dilapidated & undermanned Great Wall to pillage farmsteads & towns along the Great Bend of the Yellow River. Ma Gui advocated immediate & forceful retaliation and volunteered to lead the punitive expedition himself, but Xiaojing heeded Zhang Ai's advice to bribe the Khitan chiefs into staying home instead. The former, outraged and at last giving up on any hope of persuading the Emperor to see reason as long as the eunuch-chancellor lived to pull his strings, finally began to actually plot rebellion with the intent of overthrowing Zhang's government and stringing him up.

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The mostly-intact 'dragon skull' found by Ma Hui's men and the merchants they were guarding while sheltering from a Tarim sandstorm, which he used as a talisman proving his destiny was to sit on the Dragon Throne and preserved throughout the ages long after his death

775 was a mostly uneventful year for the Holy Roman Empire, until its last few months at least. Emperor Leo suffered a second heart attack from the stress of holding court and drawing up plans for the next round of hostilities with Dar al-Islam, and this one proved fatal. On a chilly and rainy autumn night the Augustus did pass away at the age of sixty-three, the same age at which his illustrious progenitor Aloysius I shuffled off his own mortal coil, and was duly succeeded by the Caesar Theodosius who had not left Trévere's environs since the previous year for fear of his father's worsening condition, and thus was there to join his parents in Leo's last moments. Crowned by his uncle Pope John a few weeks before Christmas, the fifth Theodosius would also be reckoned as the fifth and last of the 'Five Majesties' – historians' collective name for the first five Aloysian Emperors (Aloysius I, Constantine VI, Aloysius II, Leo III and now Theodosius V) and a reference to the Five Good Emperors of the Nerva-Antonine dynasty.

As the nickname suggested, these five were some of the best monarchs of that dynasty and not only set formidable examples for their successors, but were also responsible for an array of wide-ranging reforms & victories that would influence Europe for many years after their demise and serve as a foundation which would, hopefully, be able to weather the reign of the less capable among their descendants. But of all the Five Majesties' accomplishments in consolidating the Holy Roman Empire – reuniting Western and Eastern Rome, reforming the Senate to facilitate the complete integration of the federate kingdoms into the new Roman order, and finalizing the evolution of Ephesian Christianity into its Ionian form among others – perhaps the greatest might be their ability to consistently pass the purple down from father to son in a mostly orderly manner (their most serious civil war being the one marring the transition between Constantine VI and Aloysius II). The Great Stilichians too had managed dynastic succession, but rarely peacefully and often with at least one non-succession-related crisis in the background to boot, so it had been up to the Aloysians to work on entrenching the principle of primogeniture (at least as far as imperial succession was concerned). In this, their success was so miraculous (especially by Roman standards) that it was considered further proof that theirs truly must've been the Blessed Blood of Saint Jude.

Setting aside long-term trends in the course of Roman history to refocus on the present, Theodosius faced his first test as Holy Roman Emperor almost immediately after his coronation, and certainly before 775 had even ended yet. Also in the fall of 775, Simon-Sartäç crushed one of the most threatening of the rebel leaders who had taken up arms against him, Bastu Tarkhan, who he drew into a battle where he worked as the anvil to his sons' hammer. After stringing Bastu up by his entrails, the Khagan next turned his attention to the rebellious Severians while dispatching Isaac & Zebulun to suppress revolts among the Oghuz Turks & Kimeks to the east. No small number of Severians flooded toward Ruthenian-held Pereyaslav ahead of the Khagan's vindictive hordes, and Simon-Sartäç demanded that Mstislav's scant few warriors vacate the town and return back over the Dnieper if they didn't want him to wipe them off the face of the earth.

In response the Grand Prince of Ruthenia appealed to his overlord for assistance, scarcely five years after making peace with the Khazars. Aware that the Ruthenians (having barely begun to recover from the walloping they'd received in the early stage of the Second Roman-Khazar War) still had no chance of withstanding a Khazar onslaught before the Romans could help them, and not inclined to start a third war when the Muslims on their southern flank were still unengaged, Theodosius elected to negotiate with Simon-Sartäç instead of immediately rushing to militarily defend the fragile Ruthenian principality. He had proven himself a capable soldier and strategist already, but now came the time to prove whether he had inherited any of his late father's diplomatic mettle as well.

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The newly enthroned Flavius Theodosius Augustus Quintus 'Sclavenicus', here seen in Constantinople where he intends to negotiate a settlement over the Dnieper on behalf of his vassal Mstislav with his former enemy the Khazar Khagan, surrounded by his Rhangabe in-laws who held high office & honors in his government

Over in China, 775 had brought with it additional Khitan raiders, who pillaged across the Hetao Plain as far as Pincheng[8] and were at first stopped only by the Taihang Mountains, but this time Ma Gui decided to take the initiative and go off to fight the raiders himself without direct orders from the central government. Despite being outnumbered, with a mere 2000 horsemen he managed to surprise, scatter and systematically defeat five times his number in Khitans before they could retreat beyond the Great Wall, returning many thousands of enslaved captives to their homes and recapturing much of the Khitans' booty. For this feat the general won much popularity with the people of northwestern China – but not with the imperial court, where Zhang Ai upbraided him for acting without orders and shedding blood 'unnecessarily' where he could've just bribed the Khitans into going home and returning what they had stolen.

This was the last straw for Ma Gui, who resolved to instigate a rebellion to dispel the eunuch-chancellor's odious influence and restore a competent government with a spine over the Middle Kingdom. Certainly his soldiers were all for it; but among his senior officers Zhang had recruited an informant, Wang Zhizhong, with no small amount of gold, wine and women, for the eunuch had correctly appraised the increasingly obviously angry and mutinous Ma as a threat to his power. This Wang reported his superior's plans to overthrow the imperial court to Zhang as soon as he learned of it, and the reaction from Luoyang was swift. A false message was delivered to Ma's headquarters at Taiyuan, seemingly penned and sealed by Emperor Xiaojing himself, claiming to have actually agreed with him and inviting him back to the capital to take up high office so that he might serve as a counterbalance to Zhang's influence – of course, Zhang had written the letter himself and applied the imperial seal to it, and when Ma arrived he was promptly arrested and executed for treason.

If Zhang thought that would be the end of it, however, then for once the conniving eunuch had miscalculated most dreadfully. News of what had happened, accompanied by a piece of their beloved commander's quartered corpse, drove Ma's soldiers into a rage and they lynched Wang Zhizhong when he tried to assert his new position of command over them, granted to him by Zhang as a reward for his part in engineering Ma's demise. The leaderless mutineers occupied Taiyuan and its environs, and while they were left rather aimless in the wake of Ma's and Wang's consecutive deaths, before a well-paid suppression force (led by Si Sugan, a cousin of Si Lifei) retook the city they managed to get word of this latest injustice and their revolt out to the people of northern China, no small number of whom had just been saved by Ma earlier in the year. By 775's end, large parts of northern China had been consumed in riots and agrarian uprisings further fueled by a cold-induced poor harvest: a development which troubled Zhang Ai but was actually welcomed by the chief concubine, who saw an opportunity to surround the Emperor with her relatives & in-laws under the guise of 'protecting' him from the insurgents. All said insurgents needed to pose an independent threat to the Later Han regime, in turn, was a strong and charismatic leader who could unite them.

Such leadership could only be provided by Ma Hui, who was residing in Peucela where Strategius' court was still settling in by the time word of his father's death reached them – in the form of a letter commanding Strategius to quietly put the 'son of the high traitor' to death. Finding the audacity of Zhang Ai and Xiaojing to demand that he carry out such a dishonorable deed just a few years after they stabbed him in the back during negotiations with the Caliphate to be equal parts darkly amusing and infuriating, the Indo-Roman king instead revealed the contents of the message to the younger Ma and encouraged him to march back home, topple the corrupt and degenerate Later Han, and found a new dynasty which would pull the Middle Kingdom out of the pit it was currently in – one which could also be counted on to properly support its vassals abroad, of course. Both men had already discussed the likelihood of China's regular army, comprised overwhelmingly of Sinicized Turks like the Mas themselves, defecting to his side in the eventuality of a real rebellion.

After thanking Strategius for his honesty, as well as all those years they had fought the Muslims together, and asserting that he will not be forgotten by the next Emperor of China, Ma began the arduous trek eastward along the Silk Road, using the gold which Strategius gave to him rather than send as tribute to recruit Sogdian & Tocharian mercenaries well before he started flipping the allegiance of the Later Han's westernmost garrisons (something which did not go unnoticed by previously-tame western barbarians, such as the Uyghurs). Certainly he had no intention of simply throwing out Zhang Ai and trying to 'purify' the Later Han court, his father's fate proved it was too late for that – no, he was coming to overthrow the Later Han altogether as Strategius recommended, and to that end he had the dragon-skull of the Tarim transported with him to impress common soldiers & peasants into joining his cause. Few wished to stand against this generally respected young general's march home, especially since his mission to avenge his father's death was in line with the Chinese cultural emphasis on filial piety and opposing him meant serving Zhang Ai's ends: those who did, were soon made an example of to induce further defections to his side. Thus the 'War of the White Horse' – so named as a pun on Ma Hui's own name, for 'ma' was also the Chinese word for 'horse' and the rebellious captain's helmet was decorated with a mane of white horse-hairs, hence 'baima' or 'white horse' – had begun. Strategius could only hope that it wouldn't take too long for Ma Hui to prevail...

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Ma Hui riding back to China proper, intent on getting revenge for his father's death and setting himself up as the new Emperor. In so doing he has set in motion the great disaster of the eighth century for China – the only question was, would it be a bigger disaster than Xiaojing's reign had been up to this point?

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[1] Tangier.

[2] In modern-day Machico Municipality, Madeira.

[3] Historically it was the Taoist nun Yang Guifei who became the Fourth Beauty of ancient China in the mid-8th century. Completely unlike the TL's Si Lifei, she was a deeply loyal and loving partner to Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, to the point of committing suicide in an attempt to save the latter from the An Lushan Rebellion provoked in part by her cousin Yang Guozhong.

[4] An early version of the Portuguese levadas, essentially.

[5] The Ryukyu Islands.

[6] Actually a Tarbosaurus, basically the Chinese cousin of the T-Rex.

[7] Koblenz.

[8] Datong.
 

ATP

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And thus interesting times are afoot.



Oh yes, I'm sure Balkan issue will be resolved anytime now.
Of course! Holy European union would resolve it in 2087.
Jokes aside - Japan is independent,Tibet would be .

Ma Hui could agree to both to finish eunuch quickly.

What next? Islam would attack,but even without 15.000 chineese troops Indio-romans,buddhists and hinduist could hold as long as they are united.

And,HRE could join fun in this case.If new Emperor is smart,he could propose khazars smash muslims together.

Spain would discover Carribean now/there should be tales of such voyages from greeks and phoenicians/

Interesting,why HRE should not be happy with spanish-berber marriage? would it mean,that we would have Western and Easter empires again?
 
Of course! Holy European union would resolve it in 2087.
Jokes aside - Japan is independent,Tibet would be .

Ma Hui could agree to both to finish eunuch quickly.

What next? Islam would attack,but even without 15.000 chineese troops Indio-romans,buddhists and hinduist could hold as long as they are united.

And,HRE could join fun in this case.If new Emperor is smart,he could propose khazars smash muslims together.

Spain would discover Carribean now/there should be tales of such voyages from greeks and phoenicians/

Interesting,why HRE should not be happy with spanish-berber marriage? would it mean,that we would have Western and Easter empires again?
I doubt the Khazars will be willing to fight alongside the Romans so soon, when they have so much recent bad blood.

On the Afro-Gothic marriage, I think the author is hinting at a potential union of the two kingdoms under the Stilichians in the near future, which would certainly give them sufficient power to contest their long-standing claim to the imperial throne.
 

stevep

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Well some foreboding hints for the future. China is in for interesting times although its possible that Ma Hui could overthrow the corrupt current regime and discredited dynasty quickly. However suspect there will be some issues with him being a 'barbarian' and the former success of the dynasty in extending Chinese power beyond what it had before which could lead to some Han groups contesting his claim.

Also hints of future problems for the Roman Empire in terms of both weaker and less crafty emperors after the current one and problems in the west. I hadn't considered EoGI's idea of a combination of the two main western nations, especially with the old claim of the Stilichians making a bid to regain the imperial throne. Wonder if Constantine's preference for the woman he loves over his assigned child bride could be a factor in making him a less than successful emperor? Historically hereditary success didn't really work that well for OTL Roman emperors until really the Byzantine period with a lot of violent successions.

I think Theodosius will have to make clear he will abide by the treaty his father signed as anything else is going to force another war. Simon-Sartäç will know he can't afford to allow any encroachment on his western border, both because it will cause further unrest inside his empire and also it will start the process the empire used to crush the Saxons and other targets in the past. Given the mistrust between the two empires I can't see any Roman-Khazar alliance in the near future. At least not unless the Caliph, this one or a successor, does something really, really stupid.

So we have the kamikaze's being even more successful than in OTL, which has further weakened the Latter Han and sets the path for an independent Japan to rise again. Whether any nearby states in Korea or Manchuria were able to also regain their independent will depend on what happens with Ma Hui's attempts to clear house.

Hints about the Spanish heading west several centuries earlier than OTL. Whether they do so and whether or not its successful would be a big factor in the balance of power inside the empire. They have no actual evidence that the land mass the Irish and British have found extends that far south or any alternative is there so it would be a brave or desperate man who leads such a mission. Of course its also possible that if they do find such territory the Africans could also seek to head west.

Anyway have to see what develops.
 

ATP

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Just to say I won't be posting on this site again. Stating it here as its probably where I've been most active. A pity as a very interesting TL, even if dark days look to be coming.
Your choice,but,since it is farewell,remember,that God exist - and HE is not parody from public schools,which must hurt your knowledge.
 
An Unfolding Lotus

Circle of Willis

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Northern Palace of Luoyang, July 1 778

"Radiant Highness, I grieve to inform you that the insurgents have routed both Generals Sima Zun and Gao Shengzhi on the fields of Linwei[1]. The army of the accursed traitor Ma Hui was aided by seditious citizens who helped their scouts identify gaps in our defenses, so that he was able to overcome us before General Liu Mao could come to our aid. Surviving elements of the combined northwestern army, myself included, then managed to retreat and link up with Liu Mao, only for the rebels to defeat him and further scatter us anyway. To my knowledge, neither Sima Zun nor Gao Shengzhi survived." The kowtowing survivor of two disastrous defeats for the Later Han trembled as he awaited his Emperor's response, knowing that Xiaojing was not the sort of man who suffered failure in others even when he wasn't in a foul mood. Even before any answer had come, he wondered if perhaps he should've tried to melt away into the countryside and taken his chances amid the swelling hordes of brigands and rebels instead.

"Fool! You should have fought to the bitter end and died with the commander who had the misfortune of having you assigned to his banner." The Huangdi's voice cracked forth from his ornate throne like a scourge, and the man before him cringed as if he really did just get struck across his back by a whip. "I have no use for cowards and incompetents who have flown away in terror from not one, but two battlefields in a row! Get this miscreant out of here, then gut him and hang him high, so that the rest of our soldiers might behold the cost of failure and think twice about retreating in the face of the enemy."

Once the luckless soldier – who had immediately begun to panic and alternate between screaming obscenities and pleas for mercy when the Emperor proclaimed his dire judgment, had been dragged outside by the guards – Xiaojing turned his baleful gaze to the rotund, smooth-faced eunuch who had served as his right-hand man for his entire reign. Ever-attentive Zhang Ai duly waddled before the steps leading up to the Dragon Throne and prostrated himself before his liege. "Grand Chancellor. You have been telling me that we are on the verge of defeating this loathsome insect called 'Ma Hui' for two years already, yet every time I hear of him he always appears to have come a little closer to Luoyang."

"Lord of Ten Thousand Years, I must concede that this war has not necessarily developed to your advantage." Well, that was putting things very mildly indeed. Nevertheless Zhang Ai began as unctuously as ever, despite his overlord's obvious displeasure and his own growing concern at Ma Hui's approach. He suspected there would be no more talking his way out of any confrontation with that wrathful warlord than there would have been with the irate Emperor Huizong a decade ago, and that it'd be a lot harder to arrange the former's assassination than it had been to set up the latter's. "You have my deepest apology for the lack of progress in combating the advance of Ma Hui, may he and the last nine generations of his barbarian ancestors be cursed – "

"I don't want your apology, I want results!" Xiaojing thundered, sounding more impressive than he looked. The Huangdi was even more obese than his eunuch-minister, the result of a lifetime of overindulgence and a sedentary lifestyle, such that he struggled to push himself out of his throne and onto his feet; riding a horse had been beyond him for years and a small army of servants had to carry him in a palanquin not only when he wanted to travel beyond Luoyang, but within the palace limits too. "I want, nay, need the heads of the entire Ma clan on a platter – and I needed that yesterday! Do you and those bumbling jesters you call generals not have any plan to deal with Ma Hui?"

Zhang was well-used to the Son of Heaven's tantrums, and so did not raise his eyes or his voice even as he contemplated how little he'd mourn if Xiaojing's litter-bearers dropped him in a conveniently deep and spiky pit someday soon. "Be assured that I most certainly have thought of something, Radiant Highness. Marshal Li Jie and General Shi Bai have consolidated their armies and this morning I received word that together they have defeated the rebels' vanguard, which moved too boldly and too far ahead of the main body of their host, before it could ford the Fen River. Now they are moving to engage the rest of the traitors' army as we speak."

"And you are sure these men can defeat Ma?" The Emperor asked, sounding more than a little dubious.

"Very much so." Zhang doubted that, actually. Like the rest of the Chinese high command, he had chosen those two for their positions not because of any demonstrated competence, but for their proven loyalty to him and/or susceptibility to corruption, which gave him avenues through which to secure their continued support through the dispensal of imperial largesse and favors. Allowing even one promotion to the loftier ranks to be made on the basis of merit had backfired badly enough with Ma Gui, there was no way he'd make the same mistake again. Ah well, if that self-righteous bastard's vengeful son ended up taking the heads of this latest batch of generals, he already had some ideas for scapegoats.

"I am glad to hear that. But… " Until that last word, Zhang thought he'd gotten off the hook yet again. "Before I send you away, there is one other here who has questions to ask of you, Grand Chancellor. I invite her to speak now."

"My thanks, Radiant Highness. I must admit it has not escaped my attention that he seems to have focused on Ma Hui to the exclusion of all the other threats marching against your Celestial Throne from all sides." The one who had observed these events transpire was no longer content to remain an observer, it would seem: Xiaojing's chief mistress Si Lifei no longer reclined on her chair but had gotten to her dainty feet. The poets did not exaggerate when they expanded the list of Three Beauties to include her – the porcelain-fair woman had been able to maintain a willowy figure and catlike grace beyond childbirth, and the particularly large pink-and-white peony adorning her head (which had not wilted in her presence, no doubt grateful for the chance to accentuate rather than compete with her good looks) made for a striking contrast to her neatly-done jet hair. The beauty in her dark eyes, however, was marred by a malice which the Emperor was apparently completely ignorant of.

"It is not a woman's place to worry about the tides of war, and so the Chief Consort would be well-advised to leave such affairs to the men." Zhang responded unhappily. Ever since Xiaojing had fallen head over heels for Lady Si she had brought nothing but trouble to his government, starting with necessitating the removal of her husband – a bright and dutiful official whose services the eunuch could have used for years to come, as long as he didn't get too suspicious of the numbers Zhang was running. But in recent years her influence had grown to the point where she could seriously challenge his own, and even forming an alliance with Empress Dou didn't seem enough to break her spell over the Emperor…in no small part because the Empress seemed to be constantly indisposed from illness recently, and Zhang had a pretty good idea of who was straining her already delicate constitution.

"I am inclined to agree, Grand Chancellor. A pity that there appears to be not even one real man in this hall apart from the great Lord of Ten Thousand Years." The silence which followed Lifei's cutting words was so absolute that one could hear a pin being dropped. Xiaojing looked back and forth between his top mistress and top minister in bafflement until the former continued, "Great Son of Heaven, the Grand Chancellor has kept his eye on Ma Hui for so long that I daresay he has wholly neglected to inform you of developments to the south and west. Not only has Li Guo established his seat at Hongzhou[2] but the people of the southern mountains and river-valleys have risen for him, and he now threatens the cities along the Yangtze. Guangzhou has opened its gates to Qi Tian. Geng Juzhong is directly marching on us from his stronghold of Shu[3]."

"How do you know all this, love?" Xiaojing asked, astonished. Whether he was faking it or genuinely surprised, Zhang couldn't tell: the Huangdi was the sort of man whose ignorance in all matters seemed genuine, and it probably was in nine out of ten cases, but who he had also observed playing coy and feigning it when he wanted to catch lesser thralls in a lie. For all his myriad other faults, the Emperor did still have a certain streak of low cunning which he could bring out when he deemed it necessary.

"My kindred and associates were the men you appointed to combat these rebels, Radiant Highness." Came Si's reply. "Mine cousins Si Shengjie and Si Shiyuan have struggled to contain the advance of Li Guo. My son's uncle Liu Kun is fighting to defend the mountainous countryside of southern Jiangnandong against Qi Tian, and his cousin Liu Sai is working with my kinsman Si Yi to hold back Geng Juzhong in the west. All of them have been writing of the danger posed by each of these rebel chiefs and pleaded for additional resources and manpower with which to more effectively fight them, but the Grand Chancellor has seen to it that none of what they say ever reached your ears…until now. They have begun to send their reports to me, my love, and begged me to tell you the truth of what is happening in your empire when the Grand Chancellor will not." Her eyes narrowed into a glare directed at Zhang, who understood at once that she was making her big move to eliminate him – her chief competitor at court – here and now.

Well, as beguiling as this woman's beauty may be, one of the few benefits of being a eunuch was to ensure that it (and really, any other woman's allure) could never have a hold on Zhang's wits. He retaliated acidically, "By the Chief Consort's own admission her kindred have failed at even constraining the advances of the southern rebels, much less defeating them. Clearly they should be relieved of their commands posthaste and replaced with men who actually know what they are doing."

"They have failed thus far not for lack of skill, but for lack of resources and manpower. Each of them have reported that they are outnumbered by the rebel hosts which they must fight, and since the rebels have been raiding armories in every city they seize, it cannot even be said that they are any better-equipped either!" Si began to raise her once-melodious voice. "Radiant Highness, you know I have good reason to believe that the Grand Chancellor is sending my kinsmen and all who follow them out consistently under-equipped, undersupplied in every regard, and outnumbered so that they might die on rebel spears, while hoarding the Middle Kingdom's resources for his own lieutenants – only for those men to squander it all before Ma Hui and the others. It is the latter who you should remove from their commands, and replace with the former!"

"Enough bickering." Xiaojing grunted, waving his hand to quell his quarreling right and left hands. "I trust my Chief Consort speaks truly, Grand Chancellor, as you yourself have not refuted the truth of what she says. Tell me why you have kept the developments concerning the insurrections outside of the North from me."

"This humble servant simply did not wish to burden his master, the glorious Lord of Ten Thousand Years, with ill tidings of matters that he believed he could have dealt with himself." Zhang adopted a self-effacing posture and manner, hoping that the Emperor would be appeased and wasn't aware of the truth behind any of his other lies. "I plead that I had no intent to offend you and beg your forgiveness, Imperial Majesty."

"Do you see, Lord of Ten Thousand Years? The Chancellor has responded in exactly the manner I warned he would: with excuses and self-abasement, leaving nothing untouched – not even what dignity he might still possess – to try to avert your righteous wrath." Si Lifei cut in. "He speaks of intent: but we know what he intended. This man has been hiding the advances of the other insurgents from your eyes, and sending my kinfolk to face them with too few resources and the hope that they will surely die on traitors' blades, in favor of concentrating the resources of All Under Heaven against Ma Hui – only for his chosen generals to flounder and fail before him, again and again, for years." She dramatically leveled an accusing finger at the eunuch. "Do you still doubt, my beloved Emperor, that Zhang has no faith in you, and indeed intends for you to perish as swiftly and easily as possible so that he might ingratiate himself with the rebels? How many truly loyal men has he sent to their deaths now, I wonder?"

"Radiant Highness, your chief consort must be drunk, at least as much on grief and shame over her kinsmen's failures as she is on rice-wine – "

Si once more cut the eunuch's insults short. "Grand Chancellor Zhang, how did the sons of Emperor Huizong die?"

"I fail to see what relevance this new line of questioning could possibly have to the predicament which we were discussing, Chief Consort…"

"Just answer her question, Grand Chancellor." Xiaojing sided, as he invariably did these days, with his mistress. Under this direct command, Zhang had no choice but to humor Si, even though he could feel years upon years of scheming finally catching up to him – if not through Ma Hui very loudly and publicly coming for his head, then through her.

"As has been proclaimed and officially recorded many times over, Hao Yan did die of a bad belly and Hao Yun fell from his horse's saddle. A great tragedy on both counts, for they were young and promising princes."

"Ah. But according to the official record, penned by your own hand, it was the other way around."

"…I seem to have misremembered." Zhang looked up, briefly, to find the Emperor's beady eyes narrowing into a wrathful glare and Si lifting a hand to cover the growing expression of triumph on her face. Damn, and here he thought he'd cleaned up all the loose ends from his disposal of Huizong & his family. Had one of the rats he set loose to devour those particular dragons escaped the traps he built for them over the next few years, and run right into Si's welcoming embrace? "Great Son of Heaven, I hope you can forgive me for this momentary lapse in my memory, for I am under enormous pressures right now – "

"Including that of a guilty conscience, perhaps, making for a burden too heavy for any mind to bear combined with the weight of all your other plots."

"You are not forgiven, Zhang Ai." The Emperor cut Zhang off before he respond, having now realized the full extent of the scheme which his archrival at court had constructed against him. "Long ago my ancestor, the venerable Guangzong, did remark that true and faithful servants would tell their master what he needs to hear, not what he wants to hear, even at great risk to themselves. He also noted that a man who betrays one master can hardly be trusted by the next." That sealed it for Zhang, this had to be entirely down to Si Lifei's maneuvering. Xiaojing cared so little for even his own dynasty's history that there was no way he could've come up with that on his own. "Thanks to my dear Beautiful Consort, the scales have fallen from mine eyes and I now see that you have not been a true and faithful servant of mine after all – indeed, were you ever?" With one meaty hand he gestured for the guards to arrest his Grand Chancellor. "Begone from my sight, eunuch. I shall decide your fate on the morrow."

"The judgments of the Son of Heaven are just and righteous, and it would be wrong for any of his children to not submit to the punishments which he metes out in his infinite wisdom." Zhang practically spat these words through his teeth. Si Lifei had outfoxed him – he knew she had a spy network and did work mightily to undermine it, but it seemed that she still managed to get reports of events on the ground from that small army of kindred and in-laws which she had persuaded the Emperor to fill the various holes in China's crumbling bureaucracy and officer corps with. No doubt she had spent years gathering evidence, subverting Xiaojing and turning him against the Grand Chancellor from his bed with this moment as the endgame in mind. No matter: as long as he was still alive, he could always think of another plan to get out ahead of his rivals, just as he'd once triumphed over Lady Shen. Perhaps it was time that Xiaojing passed the Dragon Throne on to Crown Prince Hao Mao or another, more distant relative. "If Captain Zhou arrests me this instant, I swear I shan't resist."

"Captain Zhou?" The eunuch had kept his eyes affixed to the floor, but although he couldn't see the malicious smile beginning to mar Si Lifei's fine features, he could certainly detect the titter of amusement preceding her words. "Captain Zhou is spending the week with his family while he still can, Grand Chancellor. Fortunately my brother Si Siming volunteered to take command of the protectors of the imperial palace while he is gone." Zhang had barely begun to process what she had said and to feel a distinct sensation of dread creeping down his spine – the Chief Consort's brother was a staunch loyalist of hers and would no doubt ensure he didn't live to put any new scheme in motion – when no fewer than a half-dozen guards, three on each side, grabbed his arms and pulled his great bulk away from the throne.

Ignoring the soon-to-be-ex-Chancellor's shout that he was making a mistake, Emperor Xiaojing gestured for Si Lifei to come up beside his throne so that he might lazily throw an arm around her. "You were right, my dear lady, and your logic irrefutable. Zhang had been keeping secrets from me, his master, time and again. And between this seemingly unending string of defeats we have been suffering in the face of Ma Hui's march, and the gravity of the situation in the west and to the south of the Yangtze…I can no longer deny the obvious: that as you have said, he must have been working to install one of the traitors as Emperor in my stead, and in his pocket."

"You know I would never lie to you, Radiant Highness." Si returned the Emperor's embrace and lied with a sweet smile. Finally years of careful scheming, plotting and pillow-talk were paying off, and she had persuaded Xiaojing to cast aside the man holding the rotten house he called a dynasty together. "And that my kindred will stand with you to the end." An end which she was arranging even as they spoke. The Beautiful Consort had a few ideas, but the one which most appealed to her was that of turning the Crown Prince against his father. Oh, how young Hao Mao had grown, and she had not failed to notice that despite the luxuries and vices afforded to him, above all he desired her no less badly than his father had. How fitting it should be that this dynasty of bandits, whose latest representative had murdered an upstanding official and devoted husband for no greater reason than to possess his wife, should be destroyed in the flames of their own unpleasant lusts. Besides, it would also be doing Hao Mao's little wife a favor, on top of freeing the Crown Princess for another part in her plans.

"Yes…I shall need a new Grand Chancellor and new generals for my armies, once we have removed those creatures of Zhang's whose loyalty is greater to him than to me, their rightful master. I trust you already have recommendations to submit for each of the vacancies." Xiaojing laughed, unsuspecting. "And those among your kin who are already leading armies in my name, valiantly fighting to hold back the tides of unwashed barbarians and peasants pressing against the rightful ruler of All Under Heaven, can rest assured that they will be provided with all the resources they might need to defeat the traitors now that Zhang Ai and his schemes no longer stand in their way. Together, we will secure the Middle Kingdom from all who threaten it and usher in a glorious new age, one which will make even mine grandsire Guangzong green with envy."

"So we shall, Imperial Majesty." Came Si's simple reply. Yes, they certainly would do that and soon, though the part which Xiaojing would play definitely was not the one he was thinking of. As far as she was concerned, there was only one man who was destined to restore China's glory: and his name is Liu Dan, the last living reminder of her beloved husband Liu Dun – not Ma Hui, nor any scion of the Hao clan or any among the other rebel chiefs. While Xiaojing called for the servants to prepare his palanquin and transport the two of them to bed for the rest of the day, his chief consort was already mulling over how best (if indeed it were even possible) to induce Ma Hui to serve her son instead. For if that mighty general who had already declared himself the founding Emperor of a new dynasty could not be swayed to accept the #2 office in the new order which she sought to build (and indefinitely steward) for her son, then she had to hope her kin and his would be able to bury him beneath their numbers instead.

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[1] Now part of Lüliang's Xing County.

[2] Nanchang, Jiangxi Province.

[3] An antiquated name for Sichuan.
 
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PsihoKekec

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Makes you wonder how many TTL Chinese operas would have this event as their centre-piece. The fall of Zhang Ai, preceding the final fall of the Later Han dynasty in such dramatic fashion would be a goldmine for storytellers in centuries to come.
 

shangrila

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Well, the coup de main looks to have failed so I guess we're going to have an empire long united must divide after all.

And the evil eunuch certainly would be a perfect target of demonization by Confucian historians. Especially as the other examples of evil eunuchs typically come in packs without a single specific villain. Si Lifei on the other hand would be harder to slot into traditional Confucian accounts. The scheming woman and her power grasping brothers and relatives is a common villainous trope, but acting to revenge her murdered husband would be of the highest virtue. It would be a lot easier for the historians if she happens to die completing her revenge.
 

ATP

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Well, the coup de main looks to have failed so I guess we're going to have an empire long united must divide after all.

And the evil eunuch certainly would be a perfect target of demonization by Confucian historians. Especially as the other examples of evil eunuchs typically come in packs without a single specific villain. Si Lifei on the other hand would be harder to slot into traditional Confucian accounts. The scheming woman and her power grasping brothers and relatives is a common villainous trope, but acting to revenge her murdered husband would be of the highest virtue. It would be a lot easier for the historians if she happens to die completing her revenge.
Somehow like with 37 samurai in Japan?
Could happen.
That aside - Han dynasty would fall,but what next? would we have one China with Ma Hui,or two with North gone?
Maybe more?
Whatever happen,muslims have free hand to act - but,since they face coalition of 3 states,it would not be cumberstomp.
Not mention,then even if they win,romans could use it to attack them.
Khazars do not care much who would they raid,after all.

If tat happen,Caliphate would have problems.
 
776-780: The Horse and the Lotus, Part I

Circle of Willis

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In the Roman world, 776 was a year mostly spent on negotiations over Pereyaslav and more generally the Severians with the Khazars. Fortunately for all involved, said negotiations were assisted by the fact that neither the Holy Roman Empire nor its rival Khaganate were all that interested in resuming hostilities less than a decade since Leo III's final great victory. On the part of the Romans, Theodosius V had calculated that he could walk away from a Third Roman-Khazar War with the new title 'Gazaricus', but that destroying the Khazars would create a power vacuum on the steppes which some other, potentially even more hostile band of nomads could fill (for all their flaws, at least the Khazars had been Roman allies in the past) and also create an opening for the Muslims to attack his southern flank. Simon-Sartäç meanwhile was confident that he could crush the Severians and Ruthenians, but knew he had no chance against the Romans at this time with his empire exhausted by their latest defeat and ensuing deluge of rebellions against his rule.

With this mutual understanding in mind, the Romans and Khazars were able to reach a compromise this year. Theodosius persuaded Mstislav and Bishop Vitalian that the Ruthenians were in no shape to fight a war with their eastern neighbor anytime soon, and that while the legions could drive a Khazar invasion force from their lands, much as the case had been before they wouldn't arrive until well after the latter had further devastated the barely-recovering Ruthenian core territories. For the sake of peace, the Ruthenians agreed to vacate the garrison they'd installed in Pereyaslav, though their warriors would be followed back to the free right bank of the Dnieper by Severian refugees fearing Khazar reprisals. In exchange, the Khagan agreed to not severely punish the Severians and to allow them the freedom to practice Christianity in addition to their indigenous pagan rites, including the construction of a chapel on the site of the martyrdom of Bozidar of Silistra.

While a conflict in the short to medium term had been averted, neither side held to this agreement with much good faith. The Severian chiefs who had crossed Simon-Sartäç died violent deaths of one sort or another over the next few months and years, and while the Khazars did not go about sacking Severian villages on suspicion of practicing Christianity, they did insist on sending men to observe religious services among the Severians with an eye open for any seditious or pro-Roman messaging in the sermons & homilies. Meanwhile for his part, Theodosius privately assured the Ruthenian leadership that Rome would have their back in a future war with the Khazars – it was just that such conflict would be ill-timed on this occasion – and that he still earnestly hoped that someday, the Severians would be freed from their Khazar masters and join their Antic brethren in Christ. There was little doubt this bone of contention would resurface again at some point in the future.

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Severian chiefs offering obeisance to Simon-Sartäç Khagan and his eldest son Isaac Tarkhan once more, and receiving their forgiveness in turn. Alas, everyone involved had their fingers crossed

War may have been averted in Western Eurasia (for now), but it was just beginning over on the eastern end of the continent. As Ma Hui departed the Tarim Basin and began marching into China's northern and western military protectorates, he found – as he'd expected – no small number of soldiers who preferred to march under his leadership over continuing to take orders from the distant central government in Luoyang. Not only were these men overwhelmingly Sinicized Turks like the Ma clan themselves; not only had they respected Ma Gui and found his son's quest to avenge him noble; but to top it all off, Zhang Ai's regime had been skimping on their salaries, the final straw for these frontier garrisons who had learned to expect nothing but disappointment and imbecilic orders which weren't even worth the paper they were written on from the capital.

Ma essentially encountered no resistance as he marched eastward along the Silk Road until he reached Dunhuang, and even there the pro-Later Han resistance was minimal and quickly overcome. The garrison commander Dou Guang, a relative of Empress Dou, ordered his soldiers to bar their gates and take up defensive positions against the rebel army, which by this point had swelled to over 30,000 strong. At first Dou's men did as he bade them despite being outnumbered 10:1 by the insurgents, but they were so impressed by the sight of Ma riding up to the walls with only a few unarmored servants (who were carrying his dragon skull) behind him that not only did they disregard their captain's orders to shoot him down mid-speech, but they mutinied and threw Dou off the city walls before joining Ma's host. What happened at Dunhuang set an example for other non-Turkic officers nearby: either they'd have to defect alongside their soldiers when Ma approached them, or they had best run away while they still could.

By the year's end Ma Hui had more than doubled his army's strength – he had at his command practically the entire formerly-Chinese army on the frontiers, totaling some 100,000 men divided into three smaller hosts (one led by himself, the second by his cousin Ma Rui, and the third by his lieutenant Kang Ju) – and was in position to begin invading China proper. But he was not the only threat the Later Han had to contend with, and in fact, the more pressing dangers closer to home had prevented Zhang Ai and the rest of the Luoyang-based imperial court from responding more quickly to his uprising. An early and harsh winter the year before had caused crop failure, and while empires like those of the Romans and Muslims enjoyed the leadership of wise emperors who had stocked their granaries to mitigate a disaster just like this, the same could not be said of China. Large masses of hungry peasants had gone bandit in the countryside, and now those bandits had begun to coalesce into armies led by other men who claimed the Mandate of Heaven: Li Guo in Jiangnanxi Circuit[1], Qi Tian in the mountains of Jiangnandao Circuit[2] and Geng Juzhong in Jiannan Circuit[3]. Well, the Later Han themselves started out as little more than a gang of brigands; who are they to try to keep the Dragon Throne from this new and clearly more vigorous crop of bandits? Or so the insurgent chiefs reasoned, anyway.

The collapse of Later Han authority was hardly a development China's neighbors could miss, and they reacted accordingly. The Tibetans and Uyghurs on China's western flank were the first to cease paying tribute, but by the end of 776 even Silla had renounced its fealty and tribute payments to Luoyang. To the south, the Srivijayans launched an attack on Sailendra, which now had to defend themselves without any help from their nominal Chinese suzerain. Worse still, Khitan and Mohe nomads began to once more harry China's northern frontier, while the aforementioned Uyghurs marshaled their forces for an invasion of the now virtually defenseless lands of the Western Protectorate, shorn of most of their protectors by Ma Hui's rebellion. Emperor Xiaojing swore revenge on all these treacherous tributaries, but there was little he or Zhang Ai could do about the foreign situation – for now, they were focused on trying to survive the internal rebellions, and began by trying to conscript huge new armies with which to combat Ma Hui and the other insurgents.

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Ma Hui arriving before Dunhuang and preparing to win the garrison over

In the Roman world, the auspicious year 777 brought with it further clarifications in and entrenchment of Holy Roman courtly protocol. For the longest time Roman Emperors had been alternately referred to by the separate titles Augustus and Imperator, both of which were equally valid, in correspondence and the history books alike. By a formal act in and with the Senate, Theodosius V consolidated these regnal titles into simply Augustus Imperator – 'august emperor' – with the codified style of address 'Most August and Christian Majesty' further replacing the simpler 'Majesty' (maiestas) or 'Imperial Majesty'. While colloquially the Holy Roman Emperors would usually still be referred to by the separate titles, since that was what most Romans were used to and they were each less of a mouthful than the two put together, from this point onward only the combined title is ever used in official documents and proclamations. In the East the Greek counterpart used in similarly formal correspondence was Augoustos/Sebastos Autokrátōr ('august/venerable ruler'), in later centuries contracted simply into sebastokrátōr[4], basileios being used instead to refer to the federate kings who bowed to him and foreign sovereigns alike.

Speaking of kings, it was also on the seventh hour of July 7, 777 that Theodosius did revive the ancient dignity of Rex Romae (King of Rome) solely so that he, the Senate and all of the Heptarchs (led by his uncle Pope John, who as the Patriarch of Rome, took a leading role in the 'coronation' ceremony) might invest Jesus Christ with it. Theoretically Christ had already been acclaimed as the King of Kings and Lord of Lords by Ionian Christians, with the Aloysian monarchs being but his earthly regents and equivalent to Praetorian Prefects, but in this year it was made official with the added benefit of reassuring the Italo-Romans that the dreaded kingly office would now forever remain beyond the reach of said Aloysians (and any other mortal for that matter) – of course, it was unlikely that their pagan ancestors would approve of a Galilean Jewish carpenter and prophet being given that honor instead, but much like his namesake the victor of the Frigidus, as a devoted champion of the Christian faith Theodosius certainly wasn't about to ask them.

Since the End of Days and the Second Coming had obviously not occurred yet, in practice this was an entirely symbolic move to further cement the Christian character of the Holy Roman Empire: the best Theodosius could do in material regards, besides inducing a spike in charitable giving this year, was to install a curule chair of carved ivory and gold, decorated with triumphant religious imagery and topped by an embroidered white cushion, above and behind his throne in Trévere's Aula Palatina. To accompany this symbolic revival of Rome's kingly office the office of Tribunus Celerum[5] was also brought back, albeit as a minor court position with the sole responsibility of keeping the 'Throne of the King of Kings' in pristine condition rather than leading a royal bodyguard unit. This new throne remained empty, since nobody was supposed to sit on it other than Christ the King and to do so would be considered a monstrous act of blasphemy which the Celerian Tribune was authorized to punish with an immediate execution. In practical terms Theodosius intended it to serve as another reminder to himself and his descendants that they were not in fact the highest of all authorities, and that they had best rule well & avoid reaching Tarquinian (or worse) levels of arrogance, for the true King of the Universe was always watching & would surely judge them justly for their deeds from the throne beneath his own.

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Replica of the regal curule chair prepared for Jesus, the first and last King of Rome in more than a thousand years, installed on the step above the throne of the Holy Roman Emperor himself

Meanwhile in the Chinese world, Ma Hui fought his first real battles on the road to the Celestial Throne, and in so doing he did not disappoint the spirits of his father & ancestors. He met the loyalist general Zhao Chenggong at the Battle of Jiuyuan[6] and immediately crushed him against the Yellow River's bend: Zhao was killed in the battle itself, and most of his officers were executed afterward, but Ma recruited the rank-and-file survivors as well as those among his command staff who were identified as honest and virtuous gentlemen (so long as their virtues did not include an unhealthy attachment to the banner of the Later Han, of course). Meanwhile, Ma Rui routed another loyalist force at the Battle of Shengle[7], clearing the way for the insurgents to drive hard southward before summer had even begun.

The summer campaign of 777 saw the Ma-aligned rebels win no small number of victories around and beyond the Yellow River. The Later Han had tried to compensate for mass defections & desertions among their standing army with an extensive recruitment drive, but rather than throw mobs of poorly-trained peasant conscripts into Ma's path and hope for the best, Zhang Ai had ordered the reformation of new armies by attaching conscript formations to core units comprised of those mostly non-Han-Chinese elite soldiers who he had managed to bribe and cajole into remaining loyal to his government. This was theoretically a sound plan, but it fell apart in execution due firstly to decades of corruption & mismanagement resulting in there not being sufficient equipment to go around for the new conscripts, and secondly Zhang's lifelong practice of only ensuring sycophants who he was sure wouldn't betray him could climb the ranks, a practice which he only doubled down (coupled with a hasty purge of other generals whose loyalty he was not certain of and who also weren't protected by their ties to Si Lifei) on after his run-in with Ma Gui. Inevitably this meant that Ma and his lieutenants would spend the summer trouncing larger Later Han armies which suffered from poor morale and poorer leadership, starting with Ma himself crushing the army of Si Sugan (who, while not in Zhang's pocket – he was a creature of his cousin the Chief Consort's instead – was not a particularly impressive general either) at Jingxing Pass.

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Ma Hui leads his men from the front as they attack attack a shield-wall of Later Han loyalists in 777

The North China Plain was not the only theater in which the Later Han struggled this year. Li Guo's rebel host swelled with disorderly but enthusiastic volunteers and he besieged Hongzhou in late 777, slowed only by his initial assault on the city failing. Out west, Geng Juzhong marched into the Chengdu Plain and convinced that city's governor to surrender before his vast horde of angry peasant-soldiers rather than fight to an assuredly excruciating death for the uncaring Later Han. In the southeast, Qi Tian cleared the mountains of Fujian of the incumbent dynasty's administrators and garrisons, and now threatened to descend upon Guangzhou and the other ports of the far south. And as if all this wasn't bad enough, Giáp Thừa Cương – one of the rare officers of Vietnamese birth who had made it above the enlisted ranks of the Chinese army – further seized the opportunity to incite a rebellion in Jiaozhi and came to control much of the countryside of that frontier province by the year's end.

In Khazaria, 778 was a year of a return to order. With the Severians tamed for now and the Romans signaling a disinterest in reigniting hostilities less than a decade after making peace, Simon-Sartäç was able to subdue the remaining opposition to his continued rule, culminating in his sons' final victory over the rebellious Oghuz tribes to the southeast this year. In so doing he was also better able to entrench his Three Paths, which had invited much hostility from traditionalist-minded nomads – many of whom had conveniently rebelled against him in recent years and consequently died beneath his lance. However, although Ashina dominance may have survived, this latest civil war had obviously further exsanguinated the Khazars, already weakened by the Second Roman-Khazar War as they were. Simon-Sartäç wanted to compensate for his losses in that war with new triumphs abroad, but realistically he recognized that that task would have to fall on the shoulders of the next generation: for now, all he could do was use his remaining lifespan to set Khazaria on the road to recovery and hope no new, ambitious and powerful nomadic horde emerged to sweep him away.

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Simon-Sartäç Khagan in old age. His religious reforms and clashes with his neighbors made him one of the more memorable rulers of the Khazars, although both his efforts to establish the Three Paths and successful wars of expansion to the east will remain tarnished by his inability to defeat the Holy Roman Empire

778 also brought with it additional reverses for the Later Han. Most obviously disastrous for the ruling dynasty, Ma Hui consecutively defeated no fewer than three of their armies on the field of battle this year. First he trounced Xiaojing's generals Sima Zun and Gao Shengzhi at the First and Second Battles of Linwei, first taking the town from the former at night with the aid of sympathetic elements of the local population and then putting the latter to flight on the next day after he arrived too late to bolster Sima. A week later, he descended upon the slower army of Liu Mao after he had collected survivors of the first two hosts and defeated them as well at Taiyuan, after which that provincial capital immediately capitulated to the rebel chief. Liu Mao managed to escape southward, but Sima Zun and Gao Shengzhi were not so lucky and as they were both known stooges of Zhang Ai, Ma did not hesitate to mount their heads on pikes.

Ma consolidated his armies at Taiyuan and prepared for the great march on Luoyang, although his vanguard getting ahead of themselves allowed the Later Han loyalist Li Jie (joined by what scraps remained of Liu Mao's men) to win a small respite for his masters at the Battle of the Fen River. Even so, the situation only deteriorated further still for the Later Han south and west of the Yangtze in the meantime. Hongzhou's defenders yielded to Li Guo: he duly proclaimed himself 'Emperor Gang' of a new 'Cai' dynasty at the Pavilion of the Prince of Jing[8], newest of the Four Great Towers of China, which had been built in the seventh century by Prince Hao Liang, one of the great Guangzong's sons. Guangzhou similarly surrendered to Qi Tian, who declared himself 'Emperor Ding' of the new 'Yin' dynasty with that city as his capital. Not to be outdone, Geng Juzhong had himself crowned 'Emperor Dao' of the 'Xi' dynasty in Chengdu as well, although his own plans to beat Ma Hui to the capital were interrupted by the frontier tribes of the southwest uniting under the great Yi chieftain Meng Yuanluo and proclaiming their secession from China altogether as the 'Kingdom of Nanzhao'.

These disasters and the Later Han government's clear inability to push back on any front to a significant extent precipitated the downfall of Zhang Ai, although arguably the eunuch's demise had actually been overdue for much longer – the consequence of a lifetime of wickedness and scheming finally catching up to him. Si Lifei had for years been whispering into the Emperor's ear, sowing in the latter seeds of doubt against the Grand Chancellor, and through her spy network of servants and handmaids she was able to both gather a few lingering witnesses to the murder of Huizong's family and acquire information from the fronts (namely, how badly everything was going) provided by her various kindred in the military, information which Zhang had tried to withhold from his liege. On the first of July this year Xiaojing had Zhang arrested by Si's own brother Si Siming after the fate of Huizong's children were exposed in a moment of weakness, and executed him a day later. There was much rejoicing across China at this news, but for the Si clan their work was only half-done: Si Lifei was after no less than Xiaojing's own head, and Zhang Ai had been the biggest remaining obstacle in her way. With him dead she was free to begin cleaning out his lackeys in the court and replace them with her own, starting with the appointment of her other brother Si Wei to replace Zhang as Grand Chancellor.

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Last known contemporary depiction of Grand Chancellor Zhang Ai, dated not long before his final downfall and death, showing him receiving some very concerned-looking attendants & fellow eunuchs as Ma's (and Si's) noose close in around him

While the above was going on, all of these combatants did find their advances ironically slowed by minor anti-Later Han rebels. Some of the bandit gangs and rising warlords (for underpaid captains and soldiers of the Chinese army had begun to take advantage of the fraying of the Later Han to establish their own local fiefdoms) joined the greater factions arising to challenge the Later Han, but others chose to stand against them for one reason or another (from overconfidence to simply finding whatever he was offering for their allegiance to be insufficient) and inevitably caused trouble, either holding up the rebels until they were overcome or harrassing their supply lines and towns which had already bowed to the various wannabe Emperors. Aside from posing a minor to moderate annoyance for both the central government and the rebels, these outlaws and lesser warlords also came to pose a much more severe and immediate threat to civilians living within their reach, and their growth came to symbolize the breakdown of order & good governance which characterized the collapse of the Later Han after nearly two centuries of easy living.

In 779, Theodosius V invested his son Constantine – now elevated from the rank of Princeps Iuventis to that of Caesar, as befitting of the new heir-apparent to the Holy Roman Empire – with administrative responsibilities for the first time. To start with, the nineteen-year-old Constantine was installed in Ravenna as Praetorian Prefect of Italy, placing him in command of both Italia Annonaria (Northern Italy) and Italia Suburbicaria (Southern Italy). In older times this Praetorian Prefecture also covered Africa, though that had no longer been the case since the Aloysians supplanted the Stilichians and the latter retreated to their kingdom on the southern coast of the Mediterranean. Having escaped barbarian threats for a good long while, the peninsula was dominated by sprawling aristocratic latifundiae worked by multitudes of serfs & slaves in its countryside and an emerging class of mercantile patricians and guilds (building off the unbroken legacy of the classical urban collegia) profiting handsomely from uninterrupted trade in cities like Venice and Ancona, in addition to boasting numerous monasteries and parish churches which thrived under the wing of the supremely well-connected Pope John II: little wonder then that it was thought to be a safe place for the Caesar to learn to rule.

Constantine for his part had long proven to be a better student with letters and numbers than with swords and horses, having attained only a basic and passable competence in martial affairs where his father and predecessors going back to Aloysius I had all been mighty warriors, keen strategists or both. So naturally he took to his new appointment as a fish to water and built for himself a reputation as a stolid governor, gifted with numbers and a friend to merchants like the Venetians, but also somewhat of a pinchpenny: so attached to the world of finance and so careful with money that he came across as a tight-fisted scrooge, that even with his mistress and Papal granduncle pushing him to engage in charitable giving, he would end up being nicknamed 'The Miser' over the next years. The new Caesar was not wholly unaware of this more negative side to his reputation, and to allay the tide of jokes about a 'dragon' hoarding gold in Ravenna, pledged his and Marcelle's firstborn Onoré (Lat.: 'Honorius') to the Church shortly after the latter's birth this year.

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Constantinus Caesar on his first day at his new job as Praetorian Prefect of Italy

Over in China, the Later Han had a decidedly far harder time than the Aloysians – indeed, as of this year they were practically in their death throes. The removal of Zhang Ai may have been met with great jubilation in virtually every corner of China, even (or especially) those in open rebellion against the government, but not enough that those insurgents who had gotten a taste for power (and understanding that, having already committed treason and put to death hundreds or even thousands of imperial officials & soldiers, they would definitely not be allowed to just go home and live the rest of their days peaceably) would just lay down their arms and agree to become Luoyang's subjects once more. Furthermore, as might be expected, the fallen eunuch-chancellor's agents who still enjoyed positions of power expected that the best they could expect from his replacement and the Chief Consort was being relieved of their duties – if not their heads – and more often than not turned warlord, renouncing their ties to the central government both for the sake of self-preservation and to squeeze their fiefdoms of as much as they could, for as long as they could. These defectors included Li Jie, who murdered Liu Mao for being a Si loyalist and tried to strike out on his own with his huge but unwieldy army, only to be crushed by Ma Hui's advance (thanks to said army disintegrating in the weeks before their battle) in mid-summer.

In Luoyang itself, Si Lifei concentrated on two tasks. The first was consolidating the Si-Liu regime, which meant purging as many of Zhang's associates as she could get her hands on: a task which helped endear the new government to its few remaining subjects, as it became standard practice for them to bring out a few corrupt eunuchs or mandarins who'd been in Zhang's pocket, read out their crimes and then let an angry mob comprised of all the citizens they had ever screwed over do the rest, day after day. Each death opened a new spot for the Chief Consort to maneuver another of her own pawns into, as well. They would surely need that popularity to burn through later, as Zhang Ai had ensured the entire imperial treasury was never stored in one place: a good deal of it had been ferreted away into his own mansions and the hands of his allies, allies who were now in revolt against Si Lifei and her kindred, so in addition to upholding the conscription of new soldiers the government in Luoyang also had to raise taxes on an already impoverished and extremely discontent peasantry.

Si's second task was to try to reach an accommodation with the various rebel chiefs, and in this she was markedly less successful than she had been in her intrigues against Zhang Ai and Emperor Xiaojing. Her negotiators tried to barter with the men who had declared themselves Emperor of this-or-that dynasty in the various provinces, but the proclamation of a new dynasty was not something that could easily be taken back and the likes of Li Guo, Qi Tian and Geng Juzhong (who besieged Xiangyang this year) professed their determination to do or die as they continued to move against Luoyang. Ma Hui was even more unwilling to barter, declaring that he could not rest so long as the Later Han endured – the spirit of his father would never forgive him should his resolve to avenge the former waver – and that his dragon-skull was a sign that he was destined to become Emperor himself. Si and Ma might both share a desire to witness Xiaojing's head on a spike, but they clearly had very different ideas as to who should rule China in the aftermath. While the Chief Consort assembled the final pieces for her scheme to get rid of her 'lover' once and for all and also mounted clandestine preparations to set up a new capital to the east, Ma continued his advance toward Luoyang, finally crossing the southern bend of the Fei River and also battering his way past an assortment of generals from the Si and Liu families at the Battle of Yecheng[9] in preparation for an even bigger crossing of the lower Yellow River in the next year.

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Ma's army battles the fast-fading Later Han at Yecheng

780 brought with it the death of Hashim al-Hakim, who passed away peacefully in his bed at the age of 75 after managing to utter the shahada (as was Islamic custom) one last time on a rainy September afternoon this year – indeed, his contemporaries recorded that he did not seem to fear death on his last day, instead being proud of his achievements and welcoming the opportunity to reunite with his wife Farah in the afterlife. The late Caliph did indeed have much to be proud of over his sixty-year reign: he took a dynasty that seemed to be on the verge of being overthrown at the start of the century and not only revived its waning fortunes but pushed through significant and lasting religious reforms of his own in the form of 'Ilm Islam, brought tremendous economic prosperity to the realm, helped revive Persia and the Persians after centuries of nomads storming over them and managed what not even the first Caliph, the Prophet's own son Qasim, could not – take and actually hold the Holy Land. The Hashemites have this first mujaddid to thank for extending their hold on leadership over the Islamic world for, most likely, centuries to come. With Hashim's passing, only Simon-Sartäç remains of the great Abrahamic visionaries of the eighth century, and also due to the extreme longevity of his reign, his son Hasan took on the burden of the Caliphate as an old man.

In China, Ma Hui's march on the capital reached its climax in April of this year. After a final, failed round of talks – the Si-Liu government had offered to appoint his choice of man to the office of Grand Chancellor in addition to all their previous offers of gifts and high honors, but Ma refused to settle for this and also rightly worried that Si Lifei would have just stalled for an opportunity to assassinate him – the rebel general broke through the last of the Later Han defensive lines separating him from Luoyang at the Battle of Hedong[10] and the Battle of Hulao Pass a few days apart, in the process killing the Chief Consort's youngest brother Si Shichong. The rebel host stormed into a poorly-defended Luoyang filled with panicking citizens, taking advantage of an unguarded gate, and proceeded to turn the imperial capital upside-down in a sacking as Ma himself frantically searched for Xiaojing, so that he might have the extreme pleasure of killing the tyrant with his own hands and fully avenging his father.

Alas, Ma Hui would enjoy no such pleasure on account of the machinations of Si Lifei. The Beautiful Consort had arranged for the transportation of the imperial court and what little of the treasury Zhang Ai had left them to the even older imperial capital of Chang'an to the west, predicting that Ma was prepared to cut off their more obvious route of retreat to the east based on her siblings' reports of his movements – a prediction which was proven correct by his capture of the Hulao Pass northeast of Luoyang and subsequent ferrying of soldiers toward the Huai River. She also knew that if they couldn't hold Luoyang, there was no way they could defend Chang'an for long, and so had further planned to flee over Mount Bozhong and down the Han River to eventually reach the Yangtze, and from there sail down to Wuchang[11] and ultimately to the eminently more defensible Jiangzhou[12].

Of course, Si did not intend for Emperor Xiaojing to survive and be the one to head their re-established regime from the southern capital. On their very first night in Chang'an, she arranged for Crown Prince Hao Mao (who, in his late teen years, had grown to resemble his monstrous father in miniature, down to harboring an obvious and obsessive crush on her) to murder his father in bed…after which she called the guards on him. No self-respecting Chinese subject would bend the knee to a patricidal usurper, and Crown Prince Mao ended up accidentally falling to his death from one of the palace balconies while trying to escape said guards' pursuit. Si subsequently had her own son by her first husband, young Liu Dan, proclaimed Emperor of the True Han (Chi.: 'Zhēn Hàn'): a name chosen to simultaneously preserve some continuity with and yet distinguish the new dynasty from the Later Han, while also not-so-subtly accusing the latter of being illegitimate impersonators, on account of his belonging to the Liu clan (thereby sharing his surname with the imperial clan of the great Former Han). The new Emperor, a kindly and well-mannered boy who had since grown up to become an honorable (if also naïve) young man in the mold of his father in the gilded cage his mother managed to buy for him, will be remembered by history by the temple name Dezu ('Virtuous Progenitor').

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Liu Dan, now Emperor Dezu of the True Han. A sharp contrast to the last few Later Han monarchs, he was a good man and would probably have made a good Emperor – in times of peace & plenty, of which there was little to go around when he was crowned. He would have to adapt quickly to his dire circumstances, or else he'd surely be swept away by the tide of history

The new dynasty was off to a poor start, as Ma Hui was more than a little upset at being informed that Si Lifei had robbed him of his chance at revenge twice over – first with Zhang Ai, now with Xiaojing himself – and also unwilling to bend the knee to Emperor Dezu when he had been the one to do the most work in bringing the Later Han crashing down. Instead he declared himself the new Emperor of a rival dynasty, the Later Liang (Chi.: 'Hòu Liáng'), in Luoyang and marched on Chang'an with 60,000 soldiers, an army which the True Han most certainly could not defeat with the resources they had in the western imperial capital. On account of his own assumption of the imperial dignity, the histories will refer to Ma Hui with his temple name of 'Gaozu' ('High Progenitor').

The True Han stuck to Si's pre-planned escape route and fled southeastward down the Han River, leaving fewer than 6,000 men to hold off the pursuing Later Liang host at Chang'an itself. Si did also attempt to carry out a purge of the Later Han household, directing her followers to kill as many of the Hao clan as possible, but in the chaotic circumstances at least a few Hao kinsmen successfully escaped into the wilderness: they kept a low profile for the next few years, but would no doubt re-emerge to challenge those who had overthrown their dynasty in the future. By late summer they had linked up with the newly-minted Empress-Mother's cousins Si Shengjie and Si Shiyuan, who protected their passage down the Yangtze by severely defeating an overconfident Li Guo's Cai forces at the Battle of Jiangxia[13] in July.

By September the True Han had completed their harrowing half-year voyage to Jiangzhou, where they re-established their capital and to which they restored the name of Jiankang. Si Lifei and Si Wei imposed a harsh regime of taxation and conscription to refill the depleted treasury & rebuild their armies; while necessary for their survival, as proven by the Si-Liu regime's success in clawing territory away from their immediate Cai rivals to the south & west while the latter still reeled from the defeat at Jiangxia, these policies hardly endeared the True Han to their new subjects. In slightly less terrible news, it was also at Jiankang that Dezu was also formally married to Hao Mao's widow the Princess Huaiyang, Huizong's daughter and a prisoner of his mother's on their journey, to give the True Han some blood attachment to their predecessor – while the True Han's very name indicated contempt for said predecessors, Si Lifei knew her son could use every bit of legitimacy they could grasp at.

The newly-established Later Liang in the north were not without their share of trouble. Gaozu's hopes for a quick victory over the True Han stalled before the fortress of Suiyang[14], not only because of the strong defenses commanded by Si Shenji (the fourth and second-youngest of Si Lifei's five brothers) but also because the Khitans and Mohe took this opportunity to invade northern and northeastern China, respectively led by the great chief Xiuge and Wugunai's grandson Hešeri Wolu: they easily stormed past the dilapidated and mostly unmanned Great Wall to begin conquering counties & sacking cities in China proper, forcing Gaozu to redirect a large number of troops away from the south to contain their onslaughts. The Tibetans and Uyghurs in the west, too, began to strain against the old Later Han borders, with the former expelling the Chinese garrisons installed across the eastern corners of their country by Emperor Yang of Later Han 150 years ago. The 'Horse and Lotus Era', as future chroniclers would call this turbulent post-Later-Han period of Chinese history, had definitively begun…

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Ma Hui as Emperor Gaozu of the Later Liang, here seen on the march against the True Han. His southward offensive would be interrupted by the incursions of the Khitan and Mohe barbarians from the north, though for his lifetime at least, his great martial ability ensured he'd remain the biggest 'horse' in the early 'Horse and Lotus Era'

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[1] South-central China, spanning most Gan Chinese-speaking areas in modern China.

[2] Roughly covering Southeastern China from the Yangtze Delta down to Fujian.

[3] Western China, centered around modern Sichuan (popularly known in antiquity as 'Ba-Shu').

[4] A Komnenoi-era Byzantine title, ranked between the actual Emperor and Caesar/Kaisar, with the same compound roots as its usage ITL.

[5] 'Tribune of the Celeres' – the commander of the Celeres, the bodyguard of the Roman kings and also one of its first reported cavalry units.

[6] Now part of Baotou.

[7] South of modern Hohhot.

[8] More or less replacing the real-life Prince Teng's Pavilion, also located in Nanchang.

[9] Now in Linzhang, far southern Hebei.

[10] Yuncheng.

[11] Now part of Wuhan.

[12] Nanjing.

[13] Also part of modern Wuhan.

[14] Shangqiu.
 
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PsihoKekec

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With Hashim's passing, we know next to nothing about his heir Hassan, will he make his own waves or is he a son destined to be fully overshadowed by his father?

hope no new, ambitious and powerful nomadic horde emerged to sweep him away.

Way to jinx it

('Virtuous Progenitor')

('High Progenitor')

I have a slight feeling that this division of China will last for at least few generations.
 

shangrila

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Looks like an expy of the 5 Dynasties and 10 Kingdoms period, except Ma Hui's position is a lot more dominant in the North than any of historical Northern Dynasties without the equivalent of the An Lushan Rebellion wrecking the North and dividing the allegiance of the Turkish soldiery. At least it doesn't look like Ma Hui is viewed as a foreign warlord.

As for the Muslims, 60 years is pretty absurd. These extremely long reigns tend to leave weak heirs as no one can adjust to a new ruler without the prestige of ruling since before everyone was born.
 

ATP

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With Hashim's passing, we know next to nothing about his heir Hassan, will he make his own waves or is he a son destined to be fully overshadowed by his father?



Way to jinx it





I have a slight feeling that this division of China will last for at least few generations.
1.Of course he would be overshadoved,unless he manage to crush at least one enemy state,no matter which one.Hindu,Buddhists,Khazars, Indo-romans - all would do as target.

2.Of course,what you expected ?

3.Again,what you expected? but,pity that at least one of emperors do not run on sea and discovered Australia.
By the way,i once read article about Tang dynasty colonies in Australia/forget author as usually/ - here it could become reality.
Somebody must eventually discover it,why not some chineese "emperor" running from competition ?
 

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