The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Shaking his head, trying to get all these absurd thoughts out of his mind, Jia Xu began to appreciate the scenery of the palace attentively.

...

Unlike the Xiliang generals who received the award, Liu Xie had a very unhappy day!

In the brightly lit inner hall, it is resplendent and majestic. There is a burning lamp in the hall, and a pillar of sandalwood is burning in it, and the green smoke rises up and coils around the hall.

It is sandalwood, it will release a strange fragrance when it is burned, it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, it is a must-have for insomnia at night.

However, the price of this item is not low, and it can be used as fuel, which is enough to show that the owner of this place has a lot of status.

Along with a burst of maniacal laughter, there was a strong smell of alcohol wafting from a certain courtyard in the palace.

In the huge imperial garden, there were only two figures, Liu Xie who was sitting, and the confidant eunuch who stood beside him and waited on him carefully.

"Your Majesty, you can't drink any more!"

Eunuch Li Ying looked anxious and tried to persuade him over and over again.Since he served the emperor, he has never seen Liu Xie drink so much wine.

"leave me alone!"

Liu Xie was tired of hearing this, smashed the wine jar to the ground, and cursed angrily: "It's all right for the ministers of the court to give me a face, you eunuch, you also want to make me unhappy!"

While cursing, Liu Xie filled himself with fine wine, his face full of drunkenness.The crown was crooked, so he simply tore off the jade crown, threw it on the ground, and raised his legs to trample on his feet from time to time.

Judging from his various behaviors, he was obviously in a bad mood.

"Bastards, a group of rebellious officials and thieves, how can they still see the emperor as me, a group of selfish people, and what they say is so righteous!"

After drinking fine wine, some are just extremely bitter.

Liu Xie grabbed Li Ying by the collar, beat and scolded him: "Tell me, is I still the emperor of the Han Dynasty?"

Li Ying remained motionless with a bitter face, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Five-Year Honor, is the proud son of heaven, and even the ruler of the Han Dynasty."

Hearing these words, Liu Xie's intense mood obviously stabilized a lot. He put down the hand that beat Li Ying, staggered, and laughed at himself: "Hehe, Son of Heaven? Damn Son of Heaven!"

Liu Xie was drunk and crazy, but Li Ying stood aside and dared not answer at all, for fear that the emperor would be angry with him again.

Liu Xieqi's complexion was livid, his chest heaved violently, and he roared hoarsely to vent his anger.

Li Ying, who was standing by the side, was so frightened that Lianlian persuaded him: "Your Majesty, calm down, your Majesty, calm down, don't hurt the dragon's body!"

"Calm your anger?" Liu Xie said murderously, "How do you let me calm my anger, am I still an emperor? I am this group of civil and military officials who pretend to be noble, and the puppet in the hands of that old thief Dong Zhuo!"

He was so frightened that he quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty must not say such words of subjugation, it is very unlucky! Your Majesty, you are the Son of Dragon, how could you be a puppet?"

"It's said that the king is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and the emperor humiliates the ministers to death, but I don't see such a shadow in you! All I see is greed and fear of death!"

"call!"

After being persuaded for a long time, Liu Xie finally calmed down, let out a long breath, glanced at the eunuch who was still kowtowing, and said lightly, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Two hundred and nine emperor children

"Go, give me some more jugs of fine wine!" Liu Xie glanced sideways, shook the empty jug in his hand, threw it on the ground, picked up another jug ​​from the table, and ordered to stand aside. The eunuch Li Yingdao.

"This...Your Majesty, wine is poisonous to the intestines. You have already drank so much, it is really difficult to drink more..." Li Ying looked bitter and did not move. Instead, he persuaded Liu Xie.

"What I said, can you even refute it now?

Could it be that you...are you planning to start being my master now?ah! "

Unexpectedly, Li Ying's words of kindness reminded him, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, stimulating Liu Xie who was already indignant.

Liu Xie's short feet trembled convulsively, kicking hard in front of him, kicking over the table in front of him, venting his temper that had nowhere to go in the hall.

The crackling sound, mixed with the falling sound of the desk case, seemed so ear-piercing.

"Your Majesty calm down, Your Majesty calm down, minister, I'm going to fetch wine for Your Majesty, I'm going now."

Li Ying smiled wryly, looking at Liu Xie, who was violent and ferocious in front of him, feeling helpless, sad and sympathetic, but he didn't mean to be angry at all.

Watching Liu Xie grow up, he naturally knows the bitterness and depression in the young man in front of him.

The burden of being called a big man, like a mountain, is firmly pressed on this boy who is not yet a child.

If the world is a piece of cake, then the supreme imperial power is the knife that cuts the cake.

Only now, Dong Zhuo not only occupies a large piece of cake, but also has the ability to snatch the knife from Liu Xie.

This kind of ability is called meritorious service when the world is in turmoil. After the turmoil is quelled, it becomes a threat, even persecution!

Li Ying understands that Liu Xie is really...

too bitter!

ah~

No matter, let him vent and vent, blindly suppressing negative emotions is not a good thing for him.

Li Ying shook his head, bowed, first bent down and rearranged the table that Liu Xie kicked over, cleaned up the debris, and then slowly stepped back, ready to fetch wine for Liu Xie.

In terms of ordinary meals, Dong Zhuo did not place too many restrictions on Liu Xie.

All of a sudden, the inner hall became more and more silent, leaving only the lonely, elongated figure of the young man under the illumination of the ever-burning lamp.

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"Father, what should I do with my son? Can you tell me? My child... I feel so miserable!"

"Dong Zhuo's dominance has intensified, and I have no way to restrain him at all..."

"You have taught children how to pay attention to royal etiquette and dignity, but why haven't you taught your sons and ministers, this so-called... the way to control one's subordinates!"

"You once said... that you can find a way to kill a courtier who can't be controlled, but how can today's courtiers have such ability?"

"My son is about to die, if you are alive in heaven, please help me!"

Perhaps it was because he was truly alone, Liu Xie let go of his usually tense face in the eyes of outsiders.

On the immature face, hesitation, confusion, and the normal fear and fear that a child of his age should express.

This is his sorrow. As an emperor, especially Liu Xie, who is still a young emperor, he can only dare to lick his wounds when he is alone like a lone wolf.

In front of courtiers with ulterior motives, he must remain calm and majestic, and in front of loyal courtiers, he must be calm and calm.