The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Now that he heard that his youngest son was ill, Yuan Shao couldn't care less about other things, he got up suddenly, and said to the counselors who were still arguing: "We will discuss this matter later, I will go to see my son before we talk about it."

"My lord, a child's illness is better than a family and a country!" Tian Feng cried out anxiously seeing Yuan Shao not making a decision.

Yuan Shao's face darkened, and he immediately turned back: "It's not your son who is so sick, of course you don't feel sorry for him!"

After all, he strode out of the hall.

Tian Feng was stunned, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, it was very unpleasant, and the disappointment towards Yuan Shao can be imagined.

He walked out of the lobby in a particularly dejected manner. Even after walking a long distance, he could still hear the sadness and distress in his tone.

If you don't listen to my words today, we will be prisoners of Lu Bu's class in the future!

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Far away in Guanzhong, Chang'an City.

At this time, the sky was not yet hazy, and the palace was lit with lights everywhere, and the courtiers had already arrived at the waiting place for the court meeting one after another.

In the emperor's bedroom, the bamboo slips were knocked down to the ground, and the maidservants and eunuchs in the palace knelt down on the ground, their faces full of sincerity and fear, not knowing who had offended the young king.

At this time, a young eunuch wearing a coronet and a curly train Zen robe walked in outside. He wore a bag, auspicious jade, a long sword hanging on a peg, a large belt around his waist, a middle coat inside, and a black border for the leader.

Those who can wear a sword in front of the emperor are also Zhongchang servants.

The young eunuch waved his hand outside, and the kneeling maids and servants in the hall retreated as if they had been pardoned.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

The young eunuch stepped forward lightly, speaking respectfully.

"I said, I won't go! I won't go!"

Liu Xie, who was only wearing his inner shirt, stood in the center of the hall, clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and his face was particularly ferocious, like a wounded beast, letting out low and angry roars.

Just two days ago, a good news came from Yanzhou. The general Lu Bu wrote a letter, reporting that he had incorporated the Black Mountain bandit army and moved hundreds of thousands of mountain people out of the Taihang Mountains, planning to move to Luoyang and revitalize the old capital.

It stands to reason that this is a great and good thing, but to Liu Xie's ears, it is extremely harsh.

Lu Bu was ranked as the Great General of the Great Sima, and he conferred the title of Marquis Wen. No matter whether it was a title or an official position, he was already unconfined. Now that Lu Bu has conquered Montenegro and recruited nearly a million people, what should he do for such a great contribution? reward?

Therefore, he has not gone to court for two days.

"But it's not a solution for you to avoid it like this!"

Han Xuan whispered, glanced at Liu Xie from the corner of the eye, and seeing that he was not angry, he said kindly again: "Your Majesty, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will always be by your majesty's side."

Over the years, Han Xuan has risen all the way from an obscure little eunuch to the top of the eunuchs. Now, as a servant of the middle school, he is almost the head of the court eunuchs. He was also given a mansion in Chang'an by the emperor. Not a few.

"I know what they are going to say! They want to win the throne for Lu Bu, and they want to push me to a dead end!"

"These courtiers who claim to be loyal and good on weekdays are not my civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty, but they are clearly Lu Bu's eagle-clawed lackeys!"

Liu Xie pointed his finger out of the hall and cursed angrily.

Since Emperor Guangwu, in all dynasties, there has never been a case of a king with a different surname.

In the past, no matter how cruel and tyrannical Dong Zhuo was, he never mentioned the matter of becoming a king, but he, Lv Busheng, had a different heart and was a big treason!

"If I become king with Lu Bu today, in the future, if Lu Bu wants to become a great treasure, will I also abdicate and make way for the worthy?"

Speaking of this, Liu Xie's eyes became more sinister.

"Your Majesty, speak carefully!"

Han Xuan hastily made a silent gesture, signaling the emperor not to continue talking.

Seeing Han Xuan's panicked expression, Liu Xie also understood the truth that walls have ears, and his expression was a little self-deprecating: "In my own bedroom, I can't speak freely. The emperor, I really failed..."

Thinking back to my father's past, if he wanted to say or do anything, who would dare to oppose it?

Oppose it, just kill it.

Even Lu Bu, a fierce tiger, is as docile as a sheep.

"Why can't I do it?"

The sense of loss in Liu Xie's heart can be imagined.

After Liu Hong's death, the Han Dynasty took turns to take power through ten permanent attendants and relatives, and Dong Zhuo entered Beijing to commit crimes, resulting in the decline of imperial power, which is no longer what it used to be.

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged. You are still young, and Lu Bu is middle-aged. Since you have already killed Dong Zhuo, why worry about not being able to kill Lu Bu?"

Han Xuan was good at admonishing Liu Xie. Seeing that Liu Xie's anger had subsided a little, he took the initiative to help him sit back on the dragon couch, then knelt in front of Liu Xie, beat his legs and pinched his feet, and said: "Now Lu Bugong If you don’t reward me, I’m afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. It’s better to simply become king with him, so that he can feel at ease.”

"What's more, what you have to deal with now is not Lu Bu, but that..."

Han Xuan didn't say anything further. If he said it too bluntly, the emperor would not like it.

Liu Xie frowned, Han Xuan was right.

Compared with Lu Bu, his imperial brother is the one who can most threaten his throne.

Right now Liu Bian is already wandering around, wooing various forces, if he falls out with Lu Bu now, he will be the only one who will lose more than he gains.

Liu Xie thought so in his heart, and became more and more determined.He told himself that in order to restore the country, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, can bear the burden of humiliation, and I can do the same to revitalize the great man!

Lu Bu will kill sooner or later.

but not now.

Thinking of this, Liu Xie suppressed the anger on his face, as if nothing happened just now.

He stood up and stretched his arms horizontally.

Seeing this, Han Xuan shouted towards the outside.

"Come here, wait for His Majesty to dress!"

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In the Weiyang Palace in the early dynasty, in the Xuanshi Hall, all the courtiers had arrived.

Seeing that it was time for the court meeting, but His Majesty was still missing, the courtiers standing below started whispering.

"Tell me, will His Majesty go to court today?"

"Probably not. Didn't you say it two days ago? Your Majesty is sick. If you're sick, you won't be able to go to court."