In the sixth year of Zhongping, in August of autumn, Gengwu.

The north of Luoyang City, Xiaopingjin.

The night is vast and the cold air is overwhelming. Just after an autumn rain, the air is filled with a bleak and cold smell, and the coldness penetrates into people's hearts.

Liu Bian stood among the weeds at his waist, his whole body was cold, his teeth trembled uncontrollably and clattered. He watched the surging Yellow River rushing past, his eyes dull.

There was a little red light on the horizon behind him, which was the fire of the Zhuqueque Que in Luoyang City. The tall Zhuque Que twisted in the fire, and the raised eaves were like phoenixes reborn from the fire, and they were about to spread their wings and fly high.

Even though he was about ten miles away, Liu Bian could still feel the heat. However, this heat could not warm his heart, but instead made him feel the bone-broken cold, deep despair, and endless curse of God.

"No...it's like this..." His teeth trembled, his voice was like a mosquito, and his voice was crying: "No...it's like this, I'm just a joke, don't take it seriously."

The world was speechless, only the river was churning and rustling, as if mocking Liu Bian, the poor guy.

Liu Bian lowered his head, and his mind was filled with endless sorrow and repentance.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be. It shouldn't be in front of the Bodhisattva without any restraint, saying that he would be an emperor, and he would be able to hold the power of the world, and lie in the beautiful knees drunk. As a result, he died so much that he fell to the Three Kingdoms and possessed himself to this cowardly person now. The emperor is the emperor, and has been ascended to the throne for several months, but it is really not a happy one. In a few days, he will be deposed by Dong Zhuo, the butcher of Xiliang, and then poisoned to death by Li Ru.

Because he was Liu Bian, the young emperor of Han in history, the place where he stood is by the Yellow River.

A few hours ago, the uncle General He Jin was killed. The Yuan Shao brothers launched a mutiny and burned Zhuqueque. He and his younger brother Liu Xie were taken out of the palace by Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others, and came to the Yellow River with a deep and shallow kick. Just now, just before his eyes, Zhang Rang and others were forced into a long sword and jumped into the rolling Yellow River to feed the fish. Perhaps the true deity Liu Bian was frightened and his soul came out of the shell, so that he took his house.

After traveling through thousands of years, Liu Bian, who realized this, almost became scared.

Is there anyone who plays like this? Buddha, you are so humorous.

Maybe... it was just a dream? Maybe he would wake up immediately. Liu Bian secretly pinched his arm, and then almost screamed out in pain. Isn't that a dream? Isn't that too sad? Forget it, I'd better jump into the river like Zhang Rang and others. I'll die early and reincarnate early. Maybe the Buddha was merciful and opened his eyes. It would be in the 21st century. Be poor if you are poor, be miserable, be miserable, be better than this miserable emperor.

Liu Bian raised his heavy steps and walked towards the Yellow River.

The sound of the Yellow River is louder.

"Brother, be careful." Liu Bian took two steps and was grabbed by a tender little hand on the left sleeve.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Another weak little hand reached over and grabbed the sleeve on his right.

He didn't have to look back. The child on the left was his younger brother Liu Xie, the one who would be called Emperor Xian of Han in the future. The girl on the right, who was about the same age as him, was his imperial concubine Tang Ying.

My younger brother is only nine years old this year. In a few months, after he dies, he will become the last emperor of the great man and be a puppet for thirty years. I don’t know that his future is very sad and not much better than death, so he still has the mood to care about himself now.

When he thought of his younger brother, an inexplicable warmth suddenly surged in Liu Bian's cold heart. This should be the memory of the deity. He did not have such a relationship without his younger brother in the 21st century - there was no way, who asked his parents to support the policy of having only a good national policy, which made me not even a playmate.

I never thought that having a younger brother in this life might be the only benefit?

Liu Bian turned around involuntarily and looked at Liu Xie. Liu Xie raised his little face, his face was wet, not sure if it was rain or tears, but the concern in his eyes was very real, which made Liu Bian feel soft.

"Ah... Brother, I..." Liu Bian didn't know what to say. He glanced at Liu Xie and saw a stone ball in his arms, long, like a giant dome. The stone ball was very heavy, and it was very difficult for Liu Xie to hold it. Liu Bian hesitated for a moment and reached out to get it: "I'll help you get it."

Liu Xie hesitated a little, looked at Liu Bian, looked at the stone ball again, bit his lip, and handed the stone ball over.

The stone ball was cold, and Liu Xie's eyes were scared.

Liu Bian held the stone ball with one hand and held Liu Xie's hand with the other hand. He tossed and turned the stone ball several times. The stone ball was rough, dull and dull, and had some spots, looking like a large quail egg. It was not good-looking, but it was heavy. I don't know where Liu Xie got the strength and kept holding it in his arms. I don't know what treasure it is, so that Liu Xie had such a look.

"What's this?"

"..." Liu Xie stuttered, his eyes hesitated.

Damn, little kid, he is still playing tricks on me. Don’t you know that I am a dying person? Liu Bian is very depressed.

Tang Ying watched coldly and said nothing.

"Brother..." Liu Xie suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. Liu Bian followed his gaze and saw a little fire in the distance. The fire became louder and louder, accompanied by a thunder sound, from far to near, and louder. Liu Bian couldn't help but be surprised. The rain had stopped, there shouldn't be thunder. What sound was this?

This should be... the sound of horse hooves. Liu Bian suddenly had a flash of inspiration and his face turned pale.

Dong Zhuo is here. The man from Xiliang, who was carrying the murderous aura, came from Liangzhou with three thousand Xiliang cavalry, and was about to officially ascend to the court of the Han Dynasty to show the world his cruelty and cruelty, ruthlessly destroy everything, and completely push the Han Dynasty into the abyss.

He glanced at his panicked younger brother Liu Xie, and a feeling of sadness surged in his heart. Dong Zhuo came, and he was about to die soon. After finally having a younger brother, I couldn't protect him.

He glanced at Tang Ying again, and Tang Ying bit her lips tightly, her face pale.

The iron cavalry was like the wind, and the light of fire quickly turned into a ball of fire, and then turned into a sea of ​​fire. The faint sound of horse hooves quickly turned into deafening thunder. The earth shook, and the sound was like a tide. Thousands of Western Liang cavalry rushed to Liu Bian and others, surrounded them in the middle, and circled around them. The horse hooves were almost kicked into their faces. For a moment, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of weapons hitting, and the fierce shouts of soldiers gathered into a huge wave, swallowing them up and sweeping them away.

With the stars holding the moon, Dong Zhuo's huge figure, like a giant bear, appeared in front of Liu Bian. Against the backdrop of the firelight behind him, he was like a mountain, pressing heavily on everyone's heart and also on Liu Bian's heart. An indescribable fear enveloped him, causing his legs to tremble, his teeth to fight, and even the deaf could hear the sound of giggling.

Dong Zhuo should have heard it too. He looked at Liu Bian with contempt and shouted: "I, Dong Zhuo, where is the emperor?"

His voice was like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt. Liu Bian was so scared that he shivered, and the stone ball in his hand slipped and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Xie's face turned pale, but he took a step forward and stood in front of Liu Bian.

Almost at the same time, Tang Ying also took a step forward to protect Liu Bian.

Liu Bian was stunned for a moment, then he was so embarrassed that his face turned red and his neck thick and his skin became hot. He didn't expect that he would actually have a nine-year-old child and a woman to protect him for two lives. They did so naturally, as if it was natural. How incompetent and cowardly should he have been, that they would react like this without hesitation?

"Bold, the emperor is here, why don't you get off the horse to pay a visit?" Min Gong greeted him, drew his sword and shouted. Although he was a civil servant, he was very strong. Not long ago, he used his sword to force Zhang Rang and others to commit suicide and atone for his sins. The infamous ten eunuchs were like a helpless child in front of him, crying and bidding farewell to brothers Liu Bian, and jumping into the Yellow River by himself.

Dong Zhuo did not dismount, nor did he look at Min Gong directly. He kicked the war horse. The tall war horse took two steps forward, and the head of the horse reached Min Gong's face. The foam at the corner of his mouth almost threw it on Min Gong's face. Min Gong couldn't help but take a step back, clenched the sword in his hand, but did not dare to stab it out.

"The emperor is here, and there is an imperial edict to stop the army!" Shangshu Lu Zhi stood up and said loudly. He was eight feet tall, with a handsome appearance, and had a good voice, and his voice was like a loud bell. He spoke more imposingly than Min Gong. Not long ago, he roared and snatched Queen Mother He from Zhang Rang and others. Seeing him coming forward, Liu Bian felt relieved, lowered his sleeves, and secretly watched all this.

Lu Zhi is Liu Bei, Gongsun Zan's teacher, a famous scholar, and with such a mighty style, he should be able to calm Dong Zhuo down, right? As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly became a little excited, as if a warm current surged into his body.

Even Liu Xie raised some hope, and his originally trembling little body relaxed a little.

Dong Zhuo sneered: "Your Highness and other ministers are the country's ministers. If you cannot correct the royal family, you will make the country spread. How can you stop the soldiers?"

Lu Zhi's voice was like a Hong Zhong, but Dong Zhuo's voice was like a huge shield-breaking vertebrae, breaking Hong Zhong. Lu Zhi's aura became weaker. He glanced at the Xiliang soldiers behind Dong Zhuo, sighed involuntarily, took a step back, avoiding Dong Zhuo's front.

With a slight "crack", the long sword in Min Gong's hand fell to the ground and disappeared into the grass.

Dong Zhuo looked at them contemptuously, glanced at the Liu Bian brothers who were hugging each other. Feeling Dong Zhuo's murderous gaze, Liu Bian lowered his head in fear. He hugged Liu Xie tightly and blocked Liu Xie in front of him. Liu Xie also felt the pressure from Dong Zhuo, but refused to retreat. He bit his lips tightly, preventing himself from crying.

Tang Ying held his fists, his eyes wide open, and he was furious, like a mantis blocking a car and a stunning shaking a tree.

Dong Zhuo shook his head secretly. The boy in front of him was too useless. He was hiding behind a child and a woman, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. If he was the emperor who had just ascended the throne, how could the great man not die? His eyes flashed, and he was about to move his eyes away from the trembling body, suddenly felt something strange, and he couldn't help but move back, staring at Liu Bian intently.

Liu Bian didn't pay attention to him, he had just discovered a strange situation.

The stone ball in his arms was getting colder and colder. Invisible water vapor rose up and poured into his body and spread quickly. The surrounding wave seemed to be far away from him, whether it was the mighty Dong Zhuo, the uneasy Xiliang Iron Cavalry, or Liu Xie and Lu Zhi, all were far away from him. His mind was blank, with only a louder and louder sound.

It was the sound of water flowing, the more and more loud the sound of water flowing, impacting his eardrums and swelling his whole body, as if the entire Yellow River had poured into his body, surging endlessly and endlessly.

An indescribable force filled his whole body, washing every pore of his body, washing away his boundless fear. He miraculously calmed down, gently pushed away Liu Xie, who was so calm, and pushed away Tang Ying, and walked towards Dong Zhuo who was like a mountain, saying word by word: "The emperor is here, why don't you get off your horse yet?"

His voice was not loud, but every word was clear, and it was sent to everyone's ears, and even the knight at the farthest could hear it.

Originally, he was shouting that the horse was neighing, and the bank of the Yellow River, which was crowded with people, suddenly became quiet. The yelling knight of Xiliang closed his mouth tightly, put away his sword and spear, and the war horse that had raised his head and shook his head and tail stood still, lowered its head and lowered its horse's head and lowered its horse's tail. Even the sound of the impact of weapons disappeared, and the three thousand iron cavalry seemed to have suddenly disappeared, solemn and silent.

Liu Xie turned around involuntarily, looked at Liu Bian, covered his mouth, and blocked his surprise.

Tang Ying turned her head, looked at Liu Bian in surprise, reached out to cover her blood-colored lips, and was surprised.

Lu Zhi turned his head and looked at Liu Xie in surprise, looking incredible.

The lost Min Gong raised his head and looked at Liu Xie, his lips trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

Liu Bian stood in the grass, behind him was the roaring Yellow River, as if a giant dragon falling from the sky, leaning down to hold up Liu Bian's body. Although Liu Bian was not as tall as Dong Zhuo's horse head, he seemed to be standing in the clouds, looking down at them from a high point.

Dong Zhuo, who was sitting upright on the horse's back, opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Bian in disbelief. There were thousands of people present, probably only he saw the change that happened to Liu Bian. In just a blink of an eye, the boy who was trembling with fear just now became another person. A long and powerful voice exploded in his ears, and the lingering sound was lingering, which was breathtaking: "The emperor is here, why don't you get off the horse?!"

Dong Zhuo unknowingly slid off his horse's back, bowed to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "My minister, Dong Zhuo, pay homage to Your Majesty."

Three thousand Western Liang cavalry woke up like a dream, and they all turned over and dismounted, shouting in unison: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Listening to the tsunami-like cry, Lu Zhi and others felt relieved. Without thinking, they put down their weapons, bowed in the grass, and said tremblingly: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!