In 190 AD (the first year of Chuping), in the Central Plains, princes from all over the country responded to Cao Cao's manifesto to fight against Dong's rebels and thieves blatantly expanded their forces, and for a moment, the world was undercurrents.

The heroes from all over the country raised troops to challenge Dong Qing to be the king, and the world was shocked for a moment.

Later, the generals, Yuan Shu, the prefect of Nanyang, Han Fu, the governor of Jizhou, Kong Yichang, the governor of Yuzhou, Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, Wang Kuang, the prefect of Henei County, Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu, Qiao Mao, the prefect of Dongjun, Yuan Yi, the prefect of Shanyang, Bao Xin, the prefect of Jibei, Kong Rong, the prefect of Beihai, Zhang Chao, the prefect of Guangling, Gongsun Zan, the prefect of Beidang, Zhang Yang, the prefect of Shangdang, Sun Jian, the prefect of Wucheng Hou Changsha, Yuan Shao, the prefect of Qixiang Hou, Yuan Shao, the prefect of Xiaoqian, the prefect of Xiliang, Ma Teng, the prefect of Xuzhou.

Among the eighteen princes, Ma Teng, the prefect of Xiliang, was arranged by Duan Wei by Dong Zhuo, the rear. Dong Yue and his two men led their troops to shock them and could not move at all for a moment.

Except for the Xiliang prefect Ma Teng, the other princes led their troops to the Sourjuana Alliance.

The world was shaken. After experiencing the disaster of foreign relatives and eunuchs intervening in politics, the Han Dynasty ushered in Dong Zhuo's domineering rule. The Han Dynasty, who had just stabilized, became turbulent again in an instant.

Luoyang, Yong'an Palace.

"The tender grass is green and the smoke is condensed, and the swallows are flying. The Luo River is green, and people on the street are envious. Looking at the deep blue clouds from afar, it is my old palace. Who is relying on loyalty and righteousness to vent my resentment?"

"Haha~ What a poem, what a poem."

At this moment, Li Ru slowly stepped into Yong'an Palace and recited poems with a smile. However, Liu Bian, the King of Hongnong in Yong'an Palace, had a haggard face that was instantly pale after hearing this.

Because Li Ruyin's poem was inspired by him when he saw the flying swallows in the back garden a few days ago.

Li Ru, who slowly stepped into Yong'an Palace, bowed his head and bowed respectfully, "The doctor ordered Li Ru to pay homage to the king."

His words and deeds did not go beyond the slightest, but King Hongnong Liu Bian was frightened, his lips trembled for a while before slowly saying: "What's the matter for sir?"

Li Ru respectfully signaled the eunuch behind him to slowly place it in the palace with a wine pot, and then waved his hand to signal the eunuch to retreat.

"The emperor cares about the king and gives him a pot of fine wine. If you take this wine, you can fight against evil."

Li Ru's light words made Liu Bian's face turn pale and his eyes were even more dull.

After a long time, Liu Bian, who reacted tremblingly pointed at the wine pot and shook his head and panicked: "No! I will not drink wine! You are going to kill me! You are going to kill me."

Liu Bian, who was incoherent, staggered back and fell to the ground. However, Li Ru, who did everything, was not disrespectful at all, but lowered her head instead.

"Master!"

At this moment, Tang Ji, the wife of King Hongnong, walked into the hall with anger on her cheeks, terrified and white.

Pointing at Li Ru and Tang Ji, he shouted with a fierce look, "You are just a poor family, how dare you be arrogant in Yong'an Palace?"

After seeing his wife, Liu Bian seemed to have found a support and trembled in fear.

"Poisonous wine! They want to kill the orphan!"

Faced with Liu Bian's fearful appearance, Tang Ji hated her for not fighting, so why did she not have the integrity of the Han royal family?

However, in the face of Tang Ji's reprimand, Li Ru not only did not get angry but bent her lower back, bowed her hands and whispered: "Your Majesty!"

"The bandits outside the pass have been restored to the reign of King Hongnong, and there are eighteen routes in the world. When Your Majesty heard this, he was furious and ordered his uncle to give His Majesty a pot of fine wine."

When he said the last sentence, Li Ru slowly raised his head, looked at King Hongnong's fearful gaze, and said frankly and bluntly.

"impossible!"

Liu Bian exclaimed, but Tang Ji, who was beside him, had a trembling body, and two lines of tears left behind in his eyes, and he had a stubborn little face.

Regarding the current scene, Li Ru respectfully bowed and chose to slowly retreat.

When Li Ru's figure disappeared into the palace, Liu Bian and Tang Ji could no longer help crying.

Liu Bian slowly stood up tremblingly, looked at the wine pot, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his pale cheeks.

"Haha~ The banquet! The banquet!"

Liu Bian was crazy when he laughed. He knew that his fate should be like this. Li Ru said it well, and this is the wine given to me by my son today.

Even if Dong Zhuo wants to kill him, just talk about his interests with the emperor, and when the son will definitely give him good wine today.

However, the desolate Yong'an Palace heard the sound of vocal music. The followers in the hall danced gracefully. Liu Bian, who was sitting in the upper position, sorted out meticulously and looked at the scene of singing and dancing calmly.

"Tang Ji, a song for the lonely dance."

With Liu Bian's tender and tender voice as if he was ashamed, Tang Ji covered her face and cried slowly into the hall and danced with her sleeves.

Under the cheerful vocal music, Liu Bian slowly filled himself with a glass of wine, then drank it and left two lines of tears and sang sadly: "The way of heaven is easy, why am I difficult! I abandon ten thousand chariots and retreat to the foreign countries. The rebels saw that their fate was not delayed, and they were about to leave and the mysterious!"

After the song, Liu Bian felt a lot of pain in his belly and stared at his wife in the hall with pain.

"Your king's concubine is no longer a wife. She loves herself and leaves forever!"

After saying that, black blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and Liu Bian's dull gaze lost his vitality from then on.

Suddenly, the vocal music in Yong'an Palace came to an abrupt end, and was replaced by the wailing crying sounds.

Li Ru, who was waiting outside the palace, slowly closed his eyes after hearing this, raised his head and murmured, "Those who killed you are the one who is today."

In the palace! When Zi Liu Xie looked at the eunuch's report below today, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. After hearing the news of his brother's death, he felt more at ease and relaxed.

"Go down." After waving his hand and resigning from the eunuch, when Zi Liu Xie's tender cheeks showed a hint of excitement, his throne finally stabilized.

In February of the first year of Chuping (190 AD), Emperor Xian issued an edict to bury his brother, King Hongnong, in the tomb of the late Zhongchang Shi Zhao Zhong, and posthumously named King Huai.

Lufu!

When he learned that King Hongnong died of illness, Empress Dowager He left two lines of tears in a simple house in the backyard of Lu Bu’s mansion.

"Empress Dowager, I feel sorry for you."

Facing the sad Empress Dowager He, Lu Bu and his wife Yan carefully comforted him.

After hearing this, Empress Dowager He slowly turned her head and showed a sarcastic smile on her face.

"Haha~ You are also a woman, and I am also a woman. Do you know that when you learn the news of your own son's death, you don't feel so sad or painful?"

A cold-blooded voice came into the ears of the two of them. Their sons were all dead, and they were sad that they were not so painful.

"Haha~ I couldn't help myself as soon as I entered the palace. Since Shi Hou was born, he was born. The emperor did not take any premature death and did not give birth to the palace. He was raised in the house of Taoist Shi Ziguan. He dared not call his real name Liu Bian, calling him "Shi Hou"".

"The emperor doesn't like Shi Hou, and the number of meetings between Shi Hou is only a handful of times."

When talking about this, Empress Dowager He showed a self-deprecating smile on her sad cheeks.

"I am more of a child with my own children, and you can say it's ridiculous."

Under the sarcastic cold smile, Yan felt a little disbelief and fearful. The most noble palace of the Han Dynasty, which everyone envied, was actually such a cruel place.

Seeing Lu Bu and Yan coming to comfort him, Empress Dowager He murmured sadly: "Go down, don't worry, I won't cause any trouble, so don't worry."

After Lu Bu and Yan looked at each other, the empress dowager who was raised in the backyard like a poisonous scorpion actually felt pitiful.

As the two slowly disappeared, Empress Dowager He leaned weakly on the desk, tears fell down one by one, but there was a cruel look in her eyes.

"Dong Zhuo! This palace vows to destroy your clan."

"Liu Xie, my son! You can only be the one who has the Yahui in my palace. Emperor! Haha! I want to let you, Emperor and this cold Han Dynasty be buried with the Shi Hou of my palace!"

A gentle voice murmured, and Empress Dowager He, who was crying, lay on the desk, her eyes blurred. At this moment, she was not heartbroken with what she had just said.

Mother and son are in love! Her child! Even if there are only a few meetings in a year, that is still her child.

The cold and ruthless Han Dynasty! Dong Zhuo! Liu Xie!
Chapter completed!