The night was already deep, and the dilapidated imperial palace in the center of Xudu was in a side hall. Under the light of several bright and dark eternal lamps, a young man in casual clothes, with a pale face, and a weak-headed man looked carefully at the books in his hand under the light. Even if the light was a little dim, he seemed to have not realized it.

However, as he read, he could not realize that clear tears flowed out, and then he gently polished the tears with his sleeves.

But in a while, the clothes on both sleeves were covered with tears.

Looking at the history books that had not yet been closed in his hands, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"The descendants of the future are unfilial. I am a magnificent Han Dynasty, and I have been passed down for more than 400 years. Now I have reached Gu's hands, and I have made no choice but to speak without saying anything. The Huanghuang Emperor is all outsiders, and there are enemies in the short distance. My Han Dynasty is destroyed after I die. How can I face the ancestors and emperors of my Han Dynasty? Emperor Gaozu, Shizu, if you have a spirit, you can show your spirit to save the Han Dynasty. My Han Dynasty is really over!"

Needless to say, this young man who was crying silently in the side hall naturally had Dong Zhuo promoted the throne since he was nine years old. He has been constantly turning debts in several people. Emperor Xian Liu Xie, who has been a puppet emperor for nearly twenty years!

Twenty years of puppet career, several resistances and suppression, have really wiped out his passion and energy. It also pushed everything about him to the opposite of Prime Minister Cao.

He woke up from the middle of the night countless times, ignoring the surroundings, and was filled with endless chills from his heart. He himself knew that since the Ten Everlasting Service Rebellion and the mighty Yellow Turban Rebellion, the entire Han Dynasty had been shaking.

Later, Dong Zhuo's reckless man's fire in Luoyang City burned all the afterglow of the Han Dynasty for more than 400 years.

He himself knew this and even discussed the true geniuses of the world who planned the world. Since then, all the people in the Han Dynasty have lost their hearts and cannot return to their original state.

"Ancestors." Liu Xie couldn't bear to see another tears flowing out of this historical book that symbolized the glory of the Han Dynasty.

At this time, he saw that this historical book treasured by the palace suddenly contained a brilliance. The Taoist secret palaces shone brightly and turned into layers of array patterns. In the middle of the array patterns, a beautiful man wearing Confucian clothes came to reality in his eyes!

The environment here is so psychedelic.

"Who are you? How could you be here?! This is the palace of the Han Dynasty. How can the majesty of the Tian family allow you and other evil spirits to cause trouble?"

Although everything in front of him was beyond Liu Xie's judgment, or even more than all his experiences for more than twenty years.

But as an emperor of a generation, even if he is an emperor who is the last puppet, he will never allow himself to feel a little fear in this palace!

It’s just a pity that even a strand of hair in front of him could faintly reveal the kind of elegant temperament that carries the world and educates the people, but it was like not paying attention to Liu Xiu’s question at all.

I just saw her stretch out her delicate and delicate fingertips, looked up at the stars in the sky, and calculated silently, and finally sighed in front of Liu Xie.

"The time of the three Jiazi has passed in a blink of an eye. Look at the current scene. It seems that as Liu Xiu said, the third catastrophe of the Han family has begun."

The woman's eyes were cold and righteous. As she spoke, there was a kind of inviolable and magnificent momentum gathering on her body. Such a mighty way, Liu Xie felt suffocating.

"Who are you?! How can you say the name of my ancestor!" Although Liu Xie's words were still ruthless at this time, he had some vague expectations inexplicably.

"Little guy? Are you the last emperor of the Han Dynasty this time?"

The woman in Confucian dress walked around in front of Liu Xie with a strange look on her face for several times. Her eyes were like water and waves. After scanning Liu Xie for a few glances, she couldn't help but nod.

"No wonder the emperor's luck is so weak, and there is nothing. Compared with the luck of the noble mansion next to you, the difference is not based on Taoist records. It seems that the energy of your Liu family is really going to be broken.

Huh? No, why are you old Liu's family popular about the strategy of diversion of luck?" At this time, the man seemed to have discovered a very interesting situation, and he looked into the distance and seemed to see the scenery in endless distance.

"It seems that there are several people in your family who are also a little angry, which is much better than you."

"Who are you!!" Liu Xie could even hear his own gritting teeth at this time.

"I have been sleeping for three Jiazi periods, the last emperor of the Han Dynasty. When I first met, you can call me Master Xinyazhai."

The stunning woman walked to Liu Xie and bowed from afar.

"I am a wisp of the illusion divine clone specially created by Liu Xiu, Guangwu, and several celestial masters in the ninth year of Guangwu.

I have sealed me to this day, hoping to use my power to allow the Han Dynasty to steadily survive the third catastrophe and realize the third great prosperity of the Han Dynasty! And today is the time for me to manifest!"

"Uh, uh, uh, uh,"

After Liu Xie faced the explanation of the woman named Xinya Zhaizhu, he felt that a breath of breath was blocked in his throat and he couldn't vomit it out.

What happened at this time? His Shizu Emperor Guangwu was so awesome. Has he calculated the situation of the Han Dynasty three Jiazi before?

Then why did he leave a written record directly? If he wrote everything out, why would the Han Dynasty suffer such torture?

"If you think so, you are wrong. This kind of disaster is caused by heaven and earth. There is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it. Liu Xiu was able to know the vague time of disaster, which was already a blessing to the heavens.

If he had prepared early or even set up words, then all the foundations within these three Jiazis would change again. Perhaps this disaster was eliminated, but if there were other disasters in heaven and earth, he would be completely unsure. Instead of doing this, it would be better to break out the disaster and then take action and make mistakes."

After Liu Xie expressed his questions, the master Xinyazhai, with beautiful eyes and eyes, explained without hesitation.

"Then can you help me like this?" Looking at the vegetarian master in front of him, Liu Xie endured the throbbing in his heart and asked,

"Can you be like the legend of the Yellow Turban Thief, you can earn a million, call the wind and rain, or sprinkle beans to form soldiers, and create a brigade of real elite soldiers for me?"

"I just said that I have only compared it to the transformation of a wisp of the same body before Sanjiazi. How could there be such a powerful power of gods and demons? Of course, it is impossible for such a thing to happen."

"Then how can you take me out of the predicament?"

"It's very simple."

The master of Xinya Zhai came to Liu Xie in just a few steps, and was only a short distance away from Liu Xie.

"Since I have woken up in this era, I will naturally have the mission of taking you out of the palace and seeing your country. I have a method of practicing Qi in the Human Emperor. It can only be achieved in seven days. Once you succeed, you can be united with the beliefs of all people. Killing the perpetual generals is just a matter of thought.

I also have a secret military training technique, but I can only turn a team of weak soldiers into hundreds of elite soldiers and trains in one day, and fight hard without fear of death.

All this must be fast. In my eyes, you are just in these three months, because of the entanglement of the fortunes of the princes in various places, and you are temporarily in a state of being trapped in the dragon. Once this day passes, even if you have the means of reaching the sky, it will be useless!"

"I'll ask the master of the vegetarian help me."

When Liu Xie heard this, he felt that there seemed to be thousands of thoughts in his heart constantly circulating, but in the end he only made the sound of this sentence.

"But all this comes at a price, are you willing?" The Confucian scholar asked inexplicably with his eyes folded into his sleeves.

"No matter what the price, I just hope to revive the Han Dynasty and cooperate with them to bear it!"
Chapter completed!