"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important, it's not too late to watch these pieces tomorrow."

"These are all concerts sent by He Jin to commend the meritorious work of the thieves." Liu Hong took the piece in his hand and said indifferently to Zhang Rang, who had been bending over on the side.

"Your Majesty, the little chaotic party naturally can't become the climate."

"Long Wei Fuze?" A meaningless smile appeared on Liu Hong's face: "Zhang Rang, how long do you say I can live?" ”

"Long live Your Majesty." In reply, Zhang Rang has knelt on the ground, and his neck is even more cold, and now His Majesty is far less favored than before for them, and they are often moody and temperamental, and their close servants are worried and cautious every day, but around this, there will always be a few days when someone will be ordered to die, so even Zhang Rang has to be afraid.

Liu Hong glanced at Zhang Rang, who was very lowly at his feet: "Let everyone go down, I'm tired." ”

"No." Zhang Rang got up and withdrew from the huge palace with a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

Liu Hong looked at the fold in his hand for a long time, and then threw it out expressionlessly, but the fold stopped in mid-air strangely before it landed, and even opened it by itself, as if someone was flipping through it.

In fact, there were indeed people who happened to appear, just received the music book that was thrown, and then opened it and read it with curiosity, as for the people who can do these 'just' things, there is only one Jun Shaowu who can be invisible in the entire Han Dynasty.

When Liu Hong saw this, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and the hand that was originally on the support seat unconsciously used his strength.

"He Jin is getting bolder now." Jun Shaowu closed it after reading it, let go of the emperor's bookcase, and said to the emperor in the form of secret words, but the person was still invisible.

"God-man, I ...... Am I really going to die? ”

Jun Shaowu glanced at Liu Hong's ruddy face and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

"The gods already knew that I had found many alchemists, right?"

Because the voice of the secret language seemed to be ringing in his ears, Liu Hong could not determine the location of Jun Shaowu according to the sound, so he calmly looked straight ahead, Jun Shaowei felt funny about this calmness, obviously his body had been stretched to a certain extent, but he still had to make this gesture.

"The elixir of life, Emperor Qin was asking for it back then, but His Majesty was confident."

The tone of not light or heavy, made Liu Hong's face flash a touch of embarrassment, the history books have many derogatory words about Emperor Qin's Yingzheng, but as an emperor, no matter how mediocre he is, he knows that Yingzheng's achievements are not comparable to ordinary kings in later generations, so he is clearly mocking himself for not measuring himself and wishful thinking.

But in the face of such ridicule, Liu Hong was incapable of judging the guilt, thinking of this, his tense body suddenly relaxed, and the light in his eyes dissipated, like a dying man.

When he predicted Liu Hong's death, Liu Hong had already cultivated his self-cultivation and was no longer as good as before.

"That's it, it's really my wishful thinking." Liu Hong showed a wry smile on his face, and then the essence that had already dissipated suddenly returned to his eyes: "What the gods said, Xie'er is really favored by the destiny of heaven?" ”

"He has my favor."

"But the man of God is unwilling to help Xie'er become the next monarch of the Han Dynasty." Liu Hong's tone carried a hint of disgruntled accusations.

"Your Majesty, this is the world of the Han after all, and the Han does not need to produce another incompetent master."

"You!" Suddenly got up, but in the next moment, he fell back to the wide and cold throne, and the empty hall told Liu Hong again, even if he had anger in the sky, there was nowhere to erupt.

After a relatively long period of calmness, Liu Hongcai once again kept a calm tone and asked, "What is the reason that the man of God came today?" ”

"Your Majesty's time is running out."

"I know that I have issued an edict to recruit Cao Mengde back."

"Then please ask Your Majesty to write another decree with your own hands."

"What decree?"

"The holy decree of making Liu Xie the king."

Liu Hong was stunned, then nodded, didn't ask why, only took a volume of bright yellow blank holy decree and the zhu pen in his hand and wrote it without thinking, put down the zhu pen after writing, and pressed a certain point on the bookcase, but after a while, Zhang Rang bowed and walked over.

"Zhang Rang, bring the jade seal."

Zhang Rang received the will, turned into the inner hall, held the jade seal in both hands, and walked out: "Your Majesty." ”

Liu Hong took the jade seal, dyed the seal clay and fell on the holy decree.

Zhang Rang secretly raised his head when Liu Hong was not paying attention, and wanted to take a peek at the holy decree that had just been written, but saw that Liu Hong had already stood up with a cautious face and rolled up the holy decree, holding it on top of his hands, leaning forward slightly, as if to hand it to someone.

Zhang Rang subconsciously moved his legs, and his eyes suddenly widened, because he saw that the holy purpose that was originally held in Liu Hong's hands disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye......

Liu Hong's holy decree in his hand disappeared, and his head turned towards Zhang Rang, Zhang Rang knelt on the ground with a 'bang', and his forehead was dead against the cold ground, but he couldn't say a word.

"Zhang Rang, there is a god three feet above your head, this is not plain to say." After a long time, Liu Hong said this quietly, and then left alone.

When Zhang Rang raised his head again, the hall was empty, and he stood up tremblingly after being paralyzed for a long time, but he didn't know what he was reading, and then suddenly his face changed and he rushed into the inner hall, kneeling at Liu Hong's feet and crying bitterly.

"What are you crying about?" Liu Hong felt a little funny, he had done so many hurtful things, and now he was starting to be afraid, didn't he think it was too late? Just like him, even if he wakes up, time no longer belongs to him.

"Don't cry, since you're still alive, it means that he thinks you might be of some use to him, so you can rest assured now."

Zhang Rang raised his head, there were still tears and snot on his face, not to mention how dirty it was, but his expression was full of unexpected hope: "Majesty, majesty...... The slave begged for His Majesty's advice. ”

"When I am gone, I will take good care of Xie'er for me, and you will be counted as guilty and meritorious."

"Your Majesty ......" Zhang Rang hurriedly wiped his face and then kowtowed a very loud head: "The slave must obey His Majesty's will." ”

"I don't care if I obey or not, and I won't be able to live for a few days, not to mention that anyone in this world may die, but my Xie'er will not, you step down, and you can do it yourself in the future."

"No, the slave and maid are gone." As if he had a bottom in his mind, Zhang Rang bowed and retreated.

"To this day, do you still think the Ten Permanent Servants are available?" Jun Shaowu, who saw a play from beginning to end, really couldn't figure it out, it was all on this, why did Emperor Han Ling still trust the eunuchs so much?

"A man of God is a man of God."

Jun Shaowu raised his eyebrows, this sounds like a praise, but it is actually full of ridicule, but in fact, he is saying that he does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not know the rules of the world?

"Make it clear."

"In the end, the gods will not always protect Xie'er, Xie'er's road to becoming an emperor will be bumpy, with Zhang letting these people protect him, Xie'er will at least not be assassinated in this court."

Jun Shaowu looked at the emperor in front of him because of the mention of Liu Xie, and finally showed a loving smile in his eyes, because of this smile, he did not say anything sarcastic, but walked out of this palace and came to the place where Liu Xie was.

Five years, said not long, said short is not short, the original small can not even hold the sword can only use the bamboo sword of the toddler has now grown into a little boy who can hold the sword in one hand, although the body is not up to the figure is handsome like a dragon, but ...... Jun Shaowu looked at Liu Xie, who stabbed Cao Ang with a sword in a fearless manner, and made a conclusion for his sword, at least he could lose both.

"Your Highness!" A sword crossed the air, separating the two swords that were about to hurt each other, Wang Yue frowned slightly: "Your Highness, your sword is too aggressive." ”

"It's not good, as soon as you hold the sword, you unconsciously exceed the rules, and ask Mr. to punish you."

Cao Ang's preemptive plea did not let Wang Yue go down the steps, but his frowning brows wrinkled even deeper, and his eyes did not leave the expressionless Liu Xie.

"Your Highness should know that Your Highness is born noble."

Liu Xie pursed his lips, turned around with his sword, just like Wang Yue said, he was born noble, even if he was wrong, he didn't need to admit his mistake to Wang Yue.

However, just as he took three steps, his leg suddenly bent and one knee fell to the ground.

"Your Highness!" An exclamation sounded, Cao Ang hurriedly walked over in two strides to help the person up, but Liu Xie pushed it away with one hand, lifted his robe and dropped the other knee to the ground, and his originally cold look was inexplicably with a touch of respect.

"Your Highness?" Cao Ang was puzzled, and turned to look at Wang Yue, but saw that Wang Yue's face remained unchanged, but his face was also respectful.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he was as smart as Cao Ang, he just looked at the kneeling straight Liu Xie distressedly, and also lifted his robe and knelt behind him.

Wang Yue looked at the two straight backs kneeling in front of him, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes blocked by the curtain, His Royal Highness's sexual coolness hides a violent nature, and every time he swings his sword, he is easy to be infected by this violence and does not know how to restrain him, although he has been reminding, but in the end there is a difference between respect and inferiority, this time, the more respectful person is willing to teach His Highness, which is the luck of His Highness, and it is also the luck of the Han.