After that night, for half a month, Su Zhe immersed himself in the fragrant body of his newlywed wife, wantonly indulged, and enjoyed this rare comfort.

Although others are in the gentle township, but their hearts are above the court, this beauty is married, and it is natural that they should do the right thing.

So, at a banquet shortly after the wedding, Su Zhe revealed to Dong Zhao, Chen Qun, Man Chong and other ministers his intention to stand on behalf of Han and replace Liu Xie.

Dong Zhao and these people are all human spirits, and they immediately realized Su Zhe's intentions, and immediately took action and began to build momentum for Su Zhe's title of emperor.

As a result, the thorn Shi Taishou in various states in the world began to frequently put on the table, claiming that there were auspicious beasts in the local area, such as yellow dragons and phoenixes, and they showed their faces in the sky from time to time.

The appearance of auspicious rui has heralded the birth of a saint since ancient times, and the country has changed hands, and the saints in the world, who else can there be except Su Zhe.

Soon, public opinion rose in various states in the world, and the officials and people everywhere were talking about it, saying that this was a sign from heaven, indicating that Su Zhe would be appointed as the emperor on behalf of the Han Dynasty.

The trend of public opinion has been formed, and the next thing should be the performance of those ministers in the court.

Dong Zhao was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and took the lead in reporting to Liu Xie, claiming that Su Zhegong had covered the universe and that the Han Dynasty had exhausted its vitality, and asked Liu Xie to comply with the will of heaven and the people, and cede the throne to Su Zhe.

The ministers all know that Dong Zhao is Su Zhe's spokesperson in the court, and Dong Zhao's every move represents Su Zhe's meaning.

As a weather vane, Dong Zhao is on the table, everyone knows what it means, except for a few very few royalists, the ministers of the court, and the magistrates of other states are rushing to the table one after another, asking Liu Xiechan to give up the throne.

For a while, the snowflakes on the table piled up in front of Liu Xie, forcing Liu Xie to be anxious.

For Liu Xie, these short days can be said to be the most difficult days in his life.

How many times he was scared, deceived himself again and again, and this scene that he was unwilling to face was finally ruthlessly staged.

He knew that the Han Dynasty was exhausted, and Su Zhe would usurp his throne sooner or later, which was an irreversible fact.

Liu Xie held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Su Zhe would not be so anxious, so he kept dragging it out until he died.

Then, if Su Zhe usurped the throne or not, he would not be able to see it, and it had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, in the history books of later generations, he Liu Xie does not have to become the king of the dead country, he can comfort himself before he dies, he finally kept the country of the Han family, and did not give the 400-year foundation of the Han Dynasty to his hands, and he Liu Xie is worthy of the ancestors of the Han Dynasty.

It's a pity that Liu Xie's naïve illusion was finally shattered.

The snowflake-like persuasion on the table, like countless knives, pierced Liu Xie's heart, and couldn't help but make him feel extremely sad, and he could only sigh that there was no loyal minister in the Han Dynasty, and all of them were traitors.

Grief and indignation are grief and indignation, but Liu Xie does not dare to show anything, so he can only call it a headache today and typhoid fever tomorrow, but he refuses to go to court and does not react to these tables.

This is his usual trick, one word - drag.

It's a pity that he is still naïve, and he really thinks that if it drags on like this, this matter will be over.

It's early afternoon.

In the inner hall, Liu Xie sat there depressed, looking at the top of the case in a daze, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

Fu Shou on the side was indifferent, just sipping fragrant tea, as if Liu Xie, the emperor, was inappropriate, and the Sheji of the Han Dynasty was not there, and she had nothing to do with the queen.

"Queen, do you really have nothing to say?" Liu Xie's annoyed gaze glared at Fu Shou.

Fu Shou glanced at him and said disapprerovingly: "What should I do, do you want me to teach Your Majesty you, Your Majesty only needs to ask yourself, in addition to Zen Rang, there is a second way to choose." ”

After a pause, she added: "The road I am referring to is the 'life road', of course, if Your Majesty has the courage to be martyred for the Han Dynasty, that dead road is barely a road." ”

Fu Shou's tone was indifferent, like words like ice, and Liu Xie, who listened to it, was cold to the bottom, as if he was in the ice abyss.

Whoa—

Liu Xie overturned the table on the desk to the ground, jumped up, pointed at Fu Shou and scolded angrily: "Fu Shou, whose queen are you, whose woman are you, and who are you talking for!" ”

Facing Liu Xie, who was embarrassed and angry, Fu Shou's emotions did not fluctuate at all, and he was even lazy to make fire.

She didn't even look at Liu Xie, and only said lightly: "Your Majesty's words are strange, have you forgotten that Your Majesty begged me to throw myself into the arms of King Wei at the beginning, and Your Majesty thinks that I am a woman." ”

"You-"

Liu Xie was choked until his face was flushed, his face was ashamed and angry, and his face was about to blow up, but he was speechless to refute.

There is no way, who told him to be brazen in order to protect himself, and did not hesitate to beg Fu Shou to go to Su Zhe, and use his beauty to master Su Zhe and achieve the purpose of maintaining the stability of his throne.

He never expected that Su Zhe didn't know what means he used, but he let Fu Shouai let him go, and in turn snubbed him, the emperor.

Liu Xie's so-called "beauty plan" ended up being a stone and shot himself in the foot, not only failed to control Su Zhe, but even the only queen he could rely on abandoned him.

At this moment, the eunuchs outside the hall entered the palace, claiming that Su Fei, the chief lieutenant Dong Zhao and others, with a group of ministers, had arrived outside the hall and asked to face the saint.

"I don't see it, I don't see it, let them go!" Liu Xie waved his hand angrily and shouted.

"Your Majesty, isn't that right?" The eunuch looked embarrassed and was reluctant to leave.

Liu Xie was furious, pointed at the eunuch and scolded: "What are you, you lowly eunuch, you dare to question my will!" I am still the emperor, and I am still the son of the Han Dynasty! ”

The eunuch's body was shocked, and his face was shocked, obviously he didn't expect that the Son of Heaven, who had always been silent and couldn't bear it, would suddenly break out at this time.

The eunuch is a eunuch in the end, and he couldn't help but be startled by Liu Xie's drink, and hurriedly withdrew from the palace.

Liu Xie snorted and stood there angrily, his face full of anger.

Bursts of footsteps sounded, the door of the hall creaked open, and Dong Zhao and Su Fei led a group of ministers into the inner hall.

Behind Su Fei, fifty heavily armed armor soldiers glared angrily, murderous.

Such a momentum, Liu Xie's body was shocked, and he was full of anger for seven or eight points, and said in a trembling voice: "Dong Zhao, Su Fei, what are you trying to do?" ”

Dong Zhao took a few steps forward, bowed his hand slightly, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, don't misunderstand, the ministers and others came together just to let Your Majesty give a clear reply, and there is nothing else." ”

"Reply? What's the reply? Liu Xie asked knowingly and continued to pretend to be stupid.

Dong Zhao didn't debunk it, but said with a straight face: "The ministers and other ministers of the court, as well as the governors of various states, have a total of one hundred and seventy-three copies of the above table, please Your Majesty to cede the imperial throne to the King of Wei, didn't Your Majesty read the above table?" ”

Liu Xie's body shook suddenly, and he shivered behind him.

He saw that Dong Zhao and the others couldn't wait, and they wanted to pierce the window paper and find out everything.