Chang'an City.

Since Dong Zhuo led the army to the expedition, the capital has been much quieter.

Compared with the year before and last year, Dong Zhuo was in the imperial court, with open swords and dark arrows, killing people's heads and corpses all over the field, and now a moment is a rare peaceful day for the royalist ministers.

But the more peaceful the day, the more the storm is coming.

Weiyang Palace will be the battlefield of this storm.

This palace city, after the imperial court moved south, has been rested five or six times, some dilapidated palace walls and palaces, have been rebuilt, but there is no major repair, and it always seems to be a little Chen and declined.

In the courtyard of the palace, under a tree, Liu Xie was wearing an ordinary brocade robe, playing chess with himself, he was on the chessboard, and every chess piece was in place, forming a game of evenly matched chess.

"Mess up!"

He stared at the chess game, as if this chessboard was his world, and he was fiddling with his world, muttering in a low voice: "It's good that you're all dead!" ”

He, the son of heaven, is more aggrieved than anyone else.

In the era of Liu Bian, the Han Dynasty was still somewhat influential, but since the city of Luoyang was burned down and forced to move south to Chang'an, the imperial court has been regarded as a real existence, and the Son of Heaven is just an ornament.

He Liu Xie, the current Son of Heaven, can not make Long Shouyuan forget it, but even in this square inch of Weiyang Palace, he still has to see Dong Zhuo's mood to live, these years, he has not gone crazy, it is already a lot of endurance.

But patience is now the limit.

He didn't want to endure it anymore.

He had to fight it.

Even if he was going to perish in the end, he couldn't wait like this, because he was afraid that if he waited like this, he would never have a chance to stand up, and Dahan might really have no hope.

"No matter what, this battle must not be lost, Brother Huang, I have to prove that I am more suitable for the emperor than you!"

Liu Xie's gloomy eyes burst out with a sharp light, soaring straight into the sky.

In this life, although he has been neglected, he has not done too many things against his will, the only one is to burn the Changqiu Palace, he didn't feel anything about killing the Empress Dowager He, he was originally an enemy, but a fire also covered Liu Bian, and he always felt guilty in his heart.

Therefore, he wanted to prove one thing to his ancestors and ancestors that he was more suitable for the emperor of the Han Dynasty than Liu Wei.

Only in this way can he give an account to his ancestors and ancestors.

"Leng Zi!" Liu Xie let out a low snort.

"Your Majesty!"

A young chamberlain trotted over.

"Where did Zhao Changzhi go?"

"Report to Your Majesty, Lord Zhao has gone to Lantian!"

"Lantian?" Liu Xie squinted his eyes and asked, "What to do?" ”

"Encircle and suppress Jingwu scouts!"

"Keibu Division's spies? Mulongtu, your hands are too long! ”

Liu Xie frowned, his eyes were cold and murderous.

He pondered for a while, and said to the servant: "As soon as Zhao Changshou comes back, let him come to see me immediately!" ”

At present, he is trapped in Weiyang Palace, above the court, there are few people who can be trusted, and some ministers of the royalist party have made those people in Xiliang watch very closely, and he can only believe Zhao Zhong in the external news.

Zhao Zhong's generation of eunuchs, after several dynasties, his loyalty to the Han family is unparalleled, and he absolutely trusts him.

"No!"

The young chamberlain nodded in agreement.

"Your Majesty!"

Another chamberlain walked in briskly from outside.

"Mizuko, what's the matter?" Liu Xie asked in a low voice.

In this palace, it is also unsafe, many palace maids and attendants are presented by Xiliang, it is the eyeliner of the Taishi Mansion, staring at his eyeliner, and he can trust it completely, only chatting with a few people.

"Your Majesty, someone put this letter in front of the slave's bed today, and the slave didn't dare to delay, so she immediately sent it to Your Majesty!" The chamberlain handed over a letter.

"Respect the Son of Heaven and enlighten yourself!"

Liu Xie looked at the handwriting on the secret letter, and his expression changed slightly: "If I dare to hand over the letter to you, I must know that you are my confidant, who would be like this?" ”

"I was secretly cultivated by Zhao Changshi, even in the palace, there are not many people who know it, this person must know about us!"

The skinny chamberlain said.

"Interesting!"

Liu Xie opened the letter, looked at it carefully, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It turned out to be them, Mu Longtu's hands are really long!" ”

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Situ Fushang.

If you talk about the palace battlefield, then Situ Mansion is already an eye of the storm.

Today's Situ Wang Yun is the head of the loyal ministers of the Han family, the leader of the royalist party in the current court, and the enemy of the Xiliang group in the court, whether it is outside the palace or inside the palace, there are countless eyes staring at him.

Xiliang is extremely strong, and killing people is just an order.

The old ministers of the Han family, everyone is in danger.

But for so many years, as the leader of the royalist party, Wang Yun can still stand in this court, which has shown his ability and his caution.

Wang Yun never gave anyone a chance to seize his handle, coupled with his reputation in the world, even if Xiliang wanted to kill him, Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth and wanted to kill him, but he still didn't dare to do it.

The scholars are not two words.

Rather, it represents a force to be reckoned with.

Just like Mu Jing in Yizhou, even if he holds the military power and pays taxes, hundreds of people are on his side, he still has to be afraid of those Yizhou family lords.

Dong Zhuo is in charge of the imperial court, and he is extremely jealous of the scholars in Guanzhong, no one and ignore the strength of this group of people, even if it is as strong as the Xiliang Group, they have to respect Wang Yun for three points, and if Wang Yun is moved, it is too much involved.

It will even make Xiliang a public enemy in the world.

So Wang Yun has always been alive and well.

Today's rest, Wang Yun is resting at home, when he is resting, he likes to read books, write and write, he has learned five cars in his life, and his literary talent is outstanding, but if there is anyone in literature who is ashamed of himself, that is Cai Yong.

Cai Yong's ability to learn and talk about knowledge, not under him, the most important thing is that Cai Yong has a proud calligraphy, Cai Yong's flying white body, is a collection of famous calligraphers, integrated into their own thoughts and knowledge, unique.

Today, he is the first person to write calligraphy.

In the past few years, Wang Yun has also practiced the font hard, but he has copied countless times, but he has never made progress, and it is too difficult to compare Cai Yong's achievements in the study.

"Daddy, take a break!"

The girl in the green skirt walked into the study with the tea, looked at Wang Yun, who was practicing calligraphy, and hurriedly put down the things in her hand, stepped forward with a towel, and wiped her sweat.

"Old!"

Wang Yun said with a wry smile: "It's only been half an hour to write, I can't bear it anymore, I want to be young in the past, in order to read and practice calligraphy, I often write for a day, and I don't become tired, but now I am really old!" ”

"Daddy is not old!" The girl in the green skirt said with a smile.

"Xiu'er, it's Daddy who delayed you!" Wang Yun looked at the girl with a stunning face, put down the pen in his hand, and said softly: "If it weren't for the fact that Daddy is now in Chang'an, he is feared by people, and every move will lead the court to fight, Daddy would have promised you a family affair a long time ago, so that you will not wait until now, no one has come to the door to propose marriage, and it has become the laughing stock of countless people!" ”

In this era, a woman can be a woman at fifteen and a woman.

Once you can't get married, you will be talked about.

But Wang Yun's daughter, in the current Chang'an, it is a hot potato, Wang Yun can't give anyone a handle, although the Guanzhong family has countless young heroes, it can't be matched, so as not to be charged with forming a party for personal gain.

As for the Xiliang Group, there have also been people who have come to the door to propose marriage, but how could Wang Yun let his daughter marry their rough husbands.

This is a delay.

"Daddy, my daughter won't marry!" The girl in the green dress smiled, the air seemed to be frozen, the flowers withered, and she said faintly: "My daughter is willing to accompany her father for the rest of her life!" “

"Silly boy!" Wang Yun looked at the girl's bright smiling face, and felt a little heartache, but he hardened his heart: "My daughter's parents are growing up, and she always wants to get married, and my father is going to find a family for you!" ”

I don't want to push her into hell, but I can't help it.

Nothing is more important than Dahan, for Dahan, let alone his daughter, he can sacrifice himself.