In Chang'an, in the Weiyang Palace, Liu Xie sat on the throne, with a straight body and a serious face.

Although Li Dao and others controlled Kyoto, they did not think about what Liu Xie would do, or Li Dao and others did not consider such a question at all, so when the hundred officials who survived the catastrophe in the court began to ask for the same as before, to restore the order of the imperial court, and when the great court meeting was held on the 15th day of the first lunar month, Li Dao and Guo Yan, who stayed in Chang'an City, did not seem to find any reason to refute.

Then let's go.

Isn't it just a court?

Li Dao and Guo Yan were a little new at first, after all, they had not attended any court meetings before, but as the court meeting progressed, Li Dao and Guo Yan quickly fell into a daze.

“…… Before the captivity, he was envoyed, not dedicated to Han people, and he saw his feelings, but from what he did. Dongdu Yuyi, Xijing hairpin belt, now the felt ride is the drapery, the crown and hat are yellow sand, the left side passes away with the wind, and the temple can't bear to cry......"

“…… The soldiers and the armed forces are unrestrained, in vain not to teach the trend of profit, how to come with the shackles of hardship, and the spring grass is aquatic, blocking the suitability of the horses, the autumn wind and the wood falls, the joy of the birds is exterminated, the three acacia can not be boiled in the mulberry ruins, the grace of heaven has not been in the ridges, the fierce clan of the captives, solid ambition, what is the disease......

Li Dao and Guo Yan's eyes widened, as if they had heard a book from heaven.

Liu Xie was silent, he didn't even move his eyes, he looked straight ahead at the void, and the hundred officials didn't care if Liu Xie said anything, so they stepped forward one after another, and took turns to play:

“…… Jingzhao destroyed 3,800 houses, 13,570 people live without a fixed place, then please take the test to prepare 3,500 square meters of large wood and 14,000 square pillars......"

“…… The number of displaced people increased, the four counties dug the land for the nest, felled the wood for the shed, there were many starvations, the ministers asked to open the Taicang to provide relief, and the money and grain needed were also indicated......"

“…… The 100 officials have not been distributed for two months, and the food needs are 21,700 hundred......"

“……”

Li Dao and Guo Yan stared at each other blankly, completely at a loss, this is completely different from the number of them leading troops to fight, and there is not even a little place to learn from, they can only let the hundreds of officials chatter countless words and numbers in their ears.

Suddenly, there was silence in the main hall. The hundred officials who took turns to perform like dogs and teeth finally stopped, and focused their eyes on Li Dao and Guo Yan.

Li Dao: "......"

Guo Yan: "......"

Baiguan: "......"

Liu Xie: "......"

On top of the main hall of this Weiyang Palace, it seems to present a pantomime, and it seems to be an outright farce.

Li Wei stood up from the mat, shook his legs, which were a little numb after kneeling, looked left and right, and said, "...... All said and done? Well, it's okay to disperse......"

After speaking, he walked out of the main hall as if he had nothing to do.

Guo Yan stood up silently, and then walked out slowly, leaving Liu Xie and the hundred officials on the main hall......

Liu Xie looked at the backs of Li Dao and Guo Yan leaving, and only moved slightly after a long time, as if he had recovered from the frozen state, and said softly, with an indescribable hoarseness in his voice: "...... Ladies and gentlemen, what else is going on? Something to do, nothing to do...... Retreat ......"

Baiguan, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Liu Xie on the throne, silent.

The waiter Xun Yu said: "...... Your Majesty, these sparse chapters ......"

Liu Xie was silent, and then said softly: "...... Keep it...... I...... Will see ......"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

With the eunuch's sharp voice shouting out the word "scattered dynasty", the hundred officials skillfully straightened their clothes on the mat, and then bowed to the ground, after the mountain shouted, they waited for Liu Xie to leave the throne, and after turning into the screen, they stood up one after another, just like the rules for decades, or even three or four hundred years, everyone slowly withdrew from the hall according to the size of the official position......

Whether it is an old man with a gray beard, or a middle-aged man in the prime of life, or even some young people, the actions seem to be carved out of a template, and even the steps are stepped on a point, neatly but lifelessly out of the empty hall, out of the bleak Weiyang Palace.

They have become accustomed to such rules, as if they have been deeply imprinted in the blood of their bodies, whether it is Yuan Kui or Dong Zhuo, whether it is in Luoyang or Chang'an, whether it is Li Dao and Guo Yan who brandished a long knife and slashed at their colleagues a few days ago, it seems that they can't change the habits and rules that they have formed for a long time.

Liu Xie, who turned to the back hall, closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath, and his originally straight backbone seemed to be bent by the heavy court clothes, and suddenly collapsed, curled up into a ball under the shadow of the room.

"Your Majesty......" The eunuch who was serving beside Liu Xie said softly, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare Liu Xie if he was louder, "...... Your Majesty...... It's time to change your clothes......"

In order to show off the majesty of the emperor's court clothes in the Han Dynasty, the layers were extremely complicated, coupled with the heavy crown, all pressed on a child in his early tens, which looked funny but a little bleak.

"......" Liu Xie nodded silently, and slowly walked to the back room, even though it was a heavy burden, he still had to put it on and put it on, until he ......

A ray of sunlight shined through the gap in the lintel, forming a pillar of light, I don't know if the house was too dirty, or the walking of the talented people, stirred up dust like fog and smoke, dancing wildly in the pillar of light.

Liu Xie stopped, stood in the shadow behind the pillar of light, as if he would be injured if exposed to the light, quietly looking at the dust in the pillar of light close at hand, and his eyes drifted with the dust.

Who am I?

I am the emperor of the Great Han?

The emperor of the Han Dynasty is like this?

Questions rose in Liu Xie's heart, which he had been thinking about day and night, but no one could answer them, and no one would answer him.

Liu Xie sometimes feels that he is like the tablets that are enshrined high in the Taimiao, although the gold and silver, although the cinnabar is colorful, everyone seems to respect him very much, and pay homage, but in fact, no one really takes him seriously, just like no one will take those tablets in the Taimiao as a thing.

How long will this life last, how long will this behavior last, Liu Xie can't find an answer, maybe there is no answer at all, but Liu Xie knows one thing, and he repeats it every day:

“…… Dahan ...... It will never be broken in my hands...... Never ......"