The existence of the four palaces is to examine the internal situation, including the Nine Palaces and the entire Hanyang Political System.

The balance of rights is a great subject. Even society can’t achieve perfection in future generations.

Liu Yun was always worried that digging out the fourth palace would make it too powerful and some unavoidable disasters.

But now it seems that it is impossible not to do it. The emergence of traitors is too easy in today's society.

The famous historical figures such as Dong Zhuo, Niu Fu, and Sun Jian all died at the hands of traitors.

Liu Yun has a clear understanding of these things and he has not done well at all.

So, now he can only bury his backhand after the backhand, and then find a way to fill these damn pits in the future.

Perhaps life is a process of encountering a problem, solving a problem, and filling in the pit.

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The great purge in Luoyang City is still in full swing, and the grass on Dong Zhuo’s tomb has grown, but the killing is still not stopped.

Those who once were close to Dong Zhuo, both officials and common people, were put on various names, including those who should be beheaded and those who should be cut alive. Various death penalty laws were used in several turns.

Inside and outside Luoyang, there are clouds and blood flowing into a river.

The major blood exchanges in the court are indeed used to wash and change.

At this time, Li Jue, Guo Si, and Zhang Ji, together with Fan Chou, Li Meng, Wang Fang and other generals, led an army of 50,000 to surround Luoyang.

When the war was burning, Wang Yun was anxious and hurriedly entered the palace to report to His Majesty, and urgently ordered Lu Bu to lead his army to fight.

Wang Yun raised his robe and tucked his sleeves, quickly walked up to the magnificent jade steps of Deyang Hall. Two Yulinlangs suddenly walked around under the stone pillars, blocking his way.

"What are you doing? I see that Your Majesty has something important to do, let me go!"

Yulin Lang, who was thin and had a protruding cheekbones, suddenly shouted loudly, "According to my lord's order, kill the evil spirits!"

With this voice, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and a cold light shone across Wang Yun's neck.

The sharp long sword had only a trace of stagnation, and an old head rolled down the spotless jade stairs with a blood arrow.

The white jade steps are filled with scarlet red, like a magnificent painting of a hearty and vivid painting.

It just looks a bit cunning...

"Chief, retreat quickly!"

Another Yulin Lang looked at Yulin Lang who was rushing towards him from a distance and shouted anxiously.

"Impossible! We are stationed in Luoyang, and the military garrisons should be worried about the secret matters! Let the other brothers guard the hall and follow me in to meet the saint. If he is willing to be fair and justify the lord, he will be ordered to enter Luoyang, and this matter will be stopped. If he does not want to, I will kill the lord today!" Yu Linlang, who was thin, said in a stern manner, and was in a state of death.

This person is either someone else, or the leader of the Jiugongsi of Luoyang - Wenrenjian!

"Here!" The Yulin Lang raised his sword and shouted in a deep voice.

The world has broadened people's horizons and raised the courage of the people in the world.

Wen Renjian was so brave that these spies under his command didn't seem to think there was any problem.

Taking big steps, Wenrenjian and the other two walked into Deyang Palace with their swords.

The noise outside made the Deyang Palace already in chaos, and several small yellow doors tightly protected Liu Xie, who was only ten years old.

Perhaps he had experienced too many things at the age of ten, and the little yellow party was so scared that he was pissed, but Liu Xie was very calm and had a steady state on his tender face that he shouldn't have at his age.

Wen Renjian carried the long sword that was still dripping blood, and walked into the hall with a calm pace with a cold face.

"I am under the command of Liu Yun, the prefect of Hanyang County, and the leader of the Luoyang District of the Nine Palaces, Wenrenjian, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Wen Renjian, a person who doesn’t like titles, read his title very clearly and seriously this time.

Seeing that the two of them seemed not to want to kill him, Liu Xie reached out and pushed open the small yellow door that was squeezing around him, and said, "I heard the killing outside the hall just now, why did you kill Wang Situ?"

"People with ulterior motives do not miss their family, country and the world, but only think about the power of the party members, and should be killed!"

Wen Renjian looked coldly, staring at the young emperor who was still angry and replied firmly.

Liu Xie bit his lip and asked again: "Then are you here to kill the orphan?"

"I am still considering that my lord is divided into the people, farming land to save the people, guarding the border, killing the traitor Dong Zhuo, and leading 100,000 cavalry to wipe out the rebels in Liangzhou. But why did Your Majesty believe in evil words and make my lord a rebel? I would like to ask Your Majesty to answer." Wenrenjian shouted angrily.

He slowly left a blood stream on the long sword he leaned to the ground, and painted a murderous painting on the ground where light could be seen.

Liu Xie lowered his head and asked, "Liu Yun? He is my Han clan relative? This matter was all mentioned by Wang Situ and others. Gu did not know the truth in the world, and no one was willing to tell me the truth, but the edict was written by Gu's famous person. Are you waiting for Gu's answer and then considering whether to kill me?"

"Yes!" Wenrenjian replied concisely.

Liu Xie swallowed and asked, "Then do you still want to kill now?"

"Looking at the world, the minister who protects the country is my lord. Your Majesty may need to draw another edict." Wen Renjian said.

Without hesitation, Liu Xie said, "Then, you said you wrote alone."

"Did Your Majesty have no idea of ​​his own?" Wen Renjian asked.

"The life and death of the lonely person is now in your thoughts, and I shouldn't have any opinion." Liu Xie whispered.

No matter how calm he was, he was still frightened by the fierce aura of Wenren Jian.

Wen Renjian said, "But you should have your own opinions! How can you not have any opinions as the king of the country?"

"Then you say, I will judge." Liu Xie said carefully.

"Kebeizhi has just said that my lord is devoted to the country. Can't he be regarded as an edict from His Majesty?" Wen Renjian suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

The little yellow door hiding behind the pillar suddenly seemed to be a duck being chased, screaming and rushed out of the hall, seemingly not caring about protecting His Majesty.

Liu Xie was also frightened by Wen Renjian's sudden action, and instinctively reached out to support the shoulder of the little yellow door beside him.

But the little yellow gate was ten thousand times more nervous than him and was incontinent.

Under the saluting throne of the princes in the world, a disgusting smell came.

Leng Liejian glanced at the little yellow gate, Wen Renjian said, "This is Your Majesty's world. Who is loyal and who is traitorous? Is it so difficult to distinguish? Is it just based on closeness or not?"

Faced with Wen Renjian's stern questioning, Liu Xie was panicked and glanced around anxiously, but no one answered this question for him.

He had to think with a confused head. He did think of this problem, which was wrong.
Chapter completed!