"Knock... Knock··· Knock ······"

Before he opened his eyes, Liu Hong's ears rang nine heavy bells.

The princes have six rings, and the Son of Heaven has nine sounds, which is for the Zhou ceremony...

As this knowledge appeared in his mind, Liu Hong slowly opened his eyes and saw a red dragon carved on the roof about ten meters high, staring at him with teeth and claws.

moved his body uncomfortably, but found that the dragon's eyes seemed to lock on Liu Hong, and he couldn't dodge it...

Turning sideways, as soon as he propped himself up with his elbows, a strong burning pain suddenly came from his throat.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

After a few muffled dry coughs, droplets of blood flew out from between Liu Hong's mouth and nose and landed on the cloth shoe that was randomly placed on the side of the collapse; The oil lamp from the collapsed corner was also blown swaying by Liu Hongtuer's snort.

Slowly sat up with his hand on his stinging chest, and looked around, Liu Hong found that behind the bed he was sitting on, a tulle screen about three meters long and wide had been broken, and on the stone wall that was originally blocked by the screen, there was also a fierce dragon coiled.

Subconsciously moving backwards...

Syllable!

An abrupt sound of metal falling came from behind him, which frightened Liu Hong to stand up, then tripped over the collapse edge and fell off the bed.

raised his head slightly, only to find that there was a long case on the side of the collapse; Between the bed and the desk, a bloodied wine bottle was lying peacefully on the ground.

Standing up with the desk, Liu Hong saw clearly the Chen Mu staircase hidden in the dark, dozens of meters long, and carved with dragon patterns all over it.

In the midst of his doubts, there was a strange sobbing sound in the distance—sharp and low.

"Your Majesty..."

"The old slave failed to take care of His Majesty..."

After being stunned for a moment, after making sure that it was the 'person' who made the sound, Liu Hong strengthened his courage, walked down the stairs barefoot, and walked towards the faint light in the distance according to the sound.

Before Liu Hong approached, the crying stopped abruptly, and then there was a loud shout.

"The place where Emperor Daxing returns to Taiyi, is also the place where this eunuch can be close?"

didn't have time to listen carefully, taking advantage of the sound, Liu Hong hurriedly approached the glimmer, slowly squatted in the wooden door separated from the glimmer wall, and listened to the movement outside the door.

"Hou, Hou Ye spares his life..."

Listening to one of them's pleas for mercy, Liu Hong's pupils suddenly expanded-eunuch!

Looking back again, I looked at the stairs I walked down, the desk, the bed, the screen, the stone dragon...

It is clearly a dragon chair!

This... What a situation!

Before Liu Hong could figure it out, there was a crisp jade tapping sound in his ears.

"The first emperor is in great action, the old slave suddenly mourned, and he accidentally defiled the sacred, and asked the Hou Ye to raise his noble hand..."

After a moment of silence, the tone of the person who had made a loud shout earlier softened significantly: "Nian'er is a piece of loyalty, so I won't think about it too much, let's retreat." ”

The eunuch, or the eunuch, didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and said flatteringly: "Master Hou, the funeral of the emperor is carried out, can the Taiwei have an explanation?" ”

"Hmm... Taiwei said that the emperor of Daxing has no virtue, and he cannot be enshrined in the temple, and he is thrown at the grave outside the city. ”

Hearing this, Liu Hong, who had already guessed about the situation, was stunned, and his heart suddenly became bitter.

——It's easy to cross over to become an emperor, but he died just after he came, not to mention, and he was thrown into a mass grave to feed the dogs...

What a hellish start this is~

···

In the early morning of November in Chang'an, it can be described as ice.

Within the palace walls of Weiyang Palace, the patrolmen who were originally scheduled to have a team every half a quarter were also driven back to the camp tent by the coldness of Chang'an City, and surrounded several bonfires to keep warm.

Just after they returned to the camp from their 'inspection', there were two more vague figures in the square full of corpses in Weiyang Palace.

Liu Honggu couldn't be as vigilant as the old eunuch, and at this time he was thinking about how not to be stumped by the robes on his body.

- The clothes that the old eunuch found for him are too big...

In other words, Liu Hong's body is too thin.

Liu Hong roughly calculated, the height of this body is less than one and a half meters, and the weight is likely not to exceed thirty-five kilograms!

If it weren't for the malnutrition caused by long-term starvation, the only explanation was that the original owner was a minor.

"Emperor..."

After a little conversation with the old eunuch, Liu Hong reluctantly affirmed his conjecture - the duty of the old eunuch is to take care of the original owner, so as not to be seduced by the palace maid in the palace.

In addition, Liu Hong also gained some useful information from the conversation between the two.

First of all, he should be called Liu Hong now.

Secondly, the place where they are now, name: Weiyang.

Compared with the confirmation of the name, the latter piece of information is undoubtedly more valuable to Liu Hong - in the more than 2,000 years of feudal history of China, there is only one dynasty in which a palace was named 'Weiyang': the Han Dynasty.

But Rao is Liu Hong thought about it before and after, and he didn't come up with any of the 25 emperors of the two Han Dynasty who 'committed suicide' at such a young age.

In order to get more information, Liu Hong deliberately accosted: "That person is just that, you call him Hou Ye?" ”

When the old eunuch heard this, he glanced at the surrounding posture like an eagle's eye, and turned around and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, when this is not a word, it is imperative to leave the palace as the top!" ”

Liu Hong's old face suddenly turned red, coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and said, "It's okay." ”

···

"Your Majesty should have forgotten, the one just now is the Marquis of Dongmu, Liu Xingju Liu Gong..." Walking to a palace gate, the old eunuch spoke, but there was no intention of stopping at his feet, and he continued to walk vigilantly along the palace wall to the west.

Liu Hong was about to ask, but he was shocked by a high-pitched scolding.

"Coming Stops !!"

Liu Hong instantly froze in place as if he had been immobilized, and the bean-sized cold sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead and flowed into Liu Hong's dull eyes.

The old eunuch beside him turned around suddenly, and his eyebrows were already full of horrific killing intent!

But for a moment, the old eunuch lowered his head, walked to Liu Hong's side with small steps as usual, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be surprised, the palace guards have not come here..."

With a long sigh of relief, Liu Hong followed the example of the old eunuch, wrapped his hands around his abdomen, turned around, and looked at the palace gate.

I saw that the palace gate that was still closed was already open, and on the city wall several zhang high, a row of solemn small seals was engraved on the plaque: Sima Gate.

At the palace gate, there were no more than ten sergeants, and one of them was holding a halberd in their hands, pointing directly outside the palace gate.

Where the halberd was headed, a dilapidated carriage parked outside the palace gate, surrounded by hundreds of freshly dressed and angry horses.

After a while, a middle-aged man with an uncertain face, about thirty or forty years old, came to the palace gate, as if he wanted to negotiate with the sergeant leader.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, it was the rough voice from before that that sounded over Sima Men.

"The Son of Heaven is here, where can he come ?!! under his feet"