Chuping three years

Early morning, Chang'an, Imperial Palace

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Liu Xie opened his eyes, and there was a beautiful woman lying next to him.

His eyes were red and swollen, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Fushou, what time is it now?"

"It's Yinshi, Your Majesty."

"Another boring day!"

Fu Shou did not answer his words, but said:

"Your Majesty, can I help you wash and change your clothes?"

"No! I still want to lie with my concubine for a while."

Liu Xie hugged Fu Shou into his arms.

Fu Shou is like a bird clinging to a human, lying in Liu Xie's not very strong body.

Liu Xie, the last emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Next to him is the future Queen Fushou.

As early as half a year ago, the soul in Liu Xie's body was replaced by a young man named Liu Xie.

Liu Xie found that the Eastern Han Dynasty was very different. This was an era of cultivating immortals.

It is said that a thousand years ago, after the stone monkey Sun Wukong was born, a piece of fairy stone flew out and fell into the world. It affected mankind and became a practice for everyone. From Qi alchemists to monks in the golden elixir stage, it flew everywhere.

But Liu Xie himself is a mortal boy who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Born in the era of Dong Zhuo's rebellion, he became a puppet.

But he was able to survive, and the reason was the imperial aura in him.

This emperor's energy can help one's cultivation increase a hundredfold. Anyone who relies on it will be able to improve their cultivation even more diligently than before.

This also caused many capable people to seek refuge in the imperial court in order to make rapid progress in their cultivation.

He also tried to change the status quo, but facing the monks flying around, what could he do with his useless physique?

"Your Majesty, Grand Master Dong is going to meet you this morning. There must be something important to talk about. Let's get up. We don't want to offend Grand Master! We will be scolded again!"

Fu Shou said cautiously.

Liu Xie had endless hatred for Dong Zhuo.

"It's that guy surnamed Dong again! I'm very unhappy! One day I will cut him into pieces! To vent the hatred in my heart."

"Your Majesty... you have hurt me."

Liu Xie involuntarily exerted force and pinched Fu Shou painfully.

Today, Dong Zhuo is in chaos, and Liu Xie has tried to resist, but he can't. He is too powerful, and he is also a foundation-building monk, but he is an incompetent person who has nothing.

"My dear concubine, I didn't do it on purpose."

Liu Xie's tone softened and he quickly let go of his hand.

He didn't want to either, but he couldn't control his temper.

When he saw Dong Zhuo, he was like a bird again.

This is an era where the jungle prevails. Without force, even if you are the emperor, you still have to be restrained.

And suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, haven't you gotten up yet?"

A small yellow doorman came forward and shouted:

"Master Dong, you can't go in, His Majesty is still resting! Don't disturb the Holy Master!"

"roll!"

Dong Zhuo took action.

There was a bang.

Xiao Huangmen was knocked out several meters away and died of vomiting blood.

After that, someone came forward to collect the body directly.

"How long has it been? Are you still resting? Don't you want the great Han Dynasty? Now that Cao Cao and Yuan Shao have not settled down, can he still sleep?"

Liu Xie was depressed. Is Dong Zhuo so crazy?

There is no regard for the etiquette of the king and his ministers.

While he was thinking, suddenly the palace door opened.

A fat man with a beard rode in on a spiritual beast.

This person is Dong Zhuo. The spiritual beast under him is a low-level spiritual beast called the Flying Tiger Beast. It has a pair of hard wings spread out on its body, and its teeth and claws are open. Its strength is equivalent to the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Any low-level spirit beast can drop thousands of Liu Xie in seconds.

This kind of difference in strength is not at the same level at all.

Dong Zhuo did not salute Liu Xie when he entered the palace, but shouted:

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

He has a loud voice.

It gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Liu Xie knew that Dong Zhuo's strength was already at the early stage of foundation building, and he could kill a monk at the tenth level of Qi refining with one finger.

"Dong Zhuo, please stop being rude!"

Liu Xie was so angry, did he still see himself as the emperor in his eyes?

"Discourteous? Liu Xie, please listen to me. I can help you become emperor, but I can also tell you to get out! You're a piece of trash!"

If it weren't for Empress Dowager Dong's sake, do you think you could become emperor?

If it weren't for the imperial aura in you, do you think you could live a good life?

Let me tell you, I won’t kill you because the time has not come yet! Don’t think that I dare not kill you!”

As soon as Dong Zhuo finished speaking, a wave of coercion came down.

The pressure was so great that Liu Xie almost couldn't breathe.

He just lay on the ground, unable to move.

I feel like I'm about to die.

Is this the strength of the early stage of foundation building?

Just a little pressure can make you unable to move.

At this time, I'm afraid no one is more eager to become stronger than Liu Xie.

"Master Dong, Your Majesty has no intention of contradicting you! Please show your respect!"

Fu Shou exclaimed distressedly.

"It's better that you, the concubine, know what you are like. Once this emperor abdicates the throne, I will accept you as my harem! Hahaha! Okay, hurry up and get him dressed and go to court! I don't have the patience to wait!"

Dong Zhuo withdrew the pressure and commanded Fu Shou Dao.

"Liu Xie, you'd better be more obedient from now on, otherwise, you will suffer the consequences!"

After saying that, he rode the flying tiger beast and left the palace.

"Your Majesty, how are you? Are you injured?"

Fu Shou hurriedly helped Liu Xie up.

Liu Xie felt guilty.

"My dear concubine, I have made you angry."

"Your Majesty, I am fine. Your Majesty, we should not make any unnecessary resistance. It will be of no benefit to us at all."

"I am unwilling to do so! We cannot let Dong Zhuo continue to cause chaos like this!"

"Your Majesty... the chances are so slim, why not learn from Emperor Zhao of Han and still have a good death."

"How can I compare with him? He is a puppet and he died of illness. I want to seize power and kill Dong Zhuo with my own hands!"

Liu Xie said bitterly.

His gaze was so firm that Fu Shou did not respond to his words.

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To be continued...