Chapter 2: The Little Fox and the Old Crow
Just when Liu Bian got into the grass, Liu Xie did the same, followed Liu Bian, and lay down in the grass of the official road.
"Huh! The Imperial ......"
Before Liu Xie could shout happily, Liu Bian turned around, grabbed Liu Xie's arm, slipped down the hill, and shouted quietly and urgently.
"Shhhh
Under the pull of Liu Yan, the two brothers rolled to the bottom of the hill like a gourd rolling on the ground.
"Brother Huang!" Just as Liu Bian was about to get up and prepare to flee towards the woods under the hillside, Liu Xie grabbed Liu Bian's sleeve and shouted: "The one who came is the army of my Han Empire, and it is from King Qin, why do you want to run?" ”
Since Liu Bian broke his head, Liu Xie felt that his imperial brother seemed to have changed, becoming a stranger he didn't know, not only his speech and demeanor were strange, but even his temperament had changed, which made Liu Xie very scared.
"King Qin!? Pull it down! Hades is pretty much the same! Liu Wei glared at his cheap royal brother, and said secretly in his heart.
"Brother Xie, that's the Xiliang Army, the Xiliang Army is mixed with Hu and Han, the good and the bad are uneven, and they don't return to the king, Dong Zhuo is even more brutal and unkind, you and I are brothers, and they can moths throw fire!"
At this time, Liu Wei knew the development of history, but he couldn't explain it, so he had to use the shortcomings of Xiliangjun and Dong Zhuo to pass the buck.
"Brother Huang, this is a bad statement! You are the son of the Han Dynasty, this world is your people, even if the Xiliang Army and that Dong Zhuo have a vulgar temperament, but they are still your courtiers, how dare you be disrespectful, if the imperial brother has any concerns, the courtier brother is willing to meet Dong Zhuo and send him to see him! ”
With that, Liu Xie turned around and ran towards the official road on the hillside.
"Hey......" Liu Xian didn't hold Liu Xie, and he didn't know if it was bleeding too much, he only felt dizzy in his head, and when his dizziness passed, Liu Xie's small figure had already gotten out of the grass and ran to the official road.
"I'll go, it's really ignorant and fearless!" Liu Yan muttered in his mouth, and was about to catch up with him, and when he was about to drag Liu Xie to escape together, he stopped his figure after taking a step.
"Dong Zhuo, this old killer, only wants to kill me, not only did he not kill Liu Xie, but also made him the emperor, although he is not so satisfied, but after all, there is no worry about his life!"
Thinking of this, Liu Bianyi looked up at the official road where Liu Xie's figure disappeared, and couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, Liu Xie, Liu Xie, my good brother, this throne will be given to you, go for my brother!" ”
Hehe, I'm no longer me, although the emperor is good, he also has the life to do it! Since Liu Xie is fine, but his life is like a candle in the wind, it is better to separate like this!
Thinking of this, Liu Wei turned his head, picked up his robe, and ran towards the woods in the distance.
When Liu Bian crossed the meadow and plunged into the woods, he finally couldn't hold on, leaned on a big tree, sat on the ground with his buttocks, from last night to now, the water and rice have not entered, and so much blood has flowed on his head, at this time Liu Bian has become the end of a strong crossbow.
Just when Liu Bian's body was sour and numb, and his eyes were dazzled, he only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a shadow that looked like a human shape stood in front of him.
But before Liu Bian could react, he saw the figure, suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Weichen Wang Yue, see Your Majesty!" ”
"Wang Yue? Who is Wang Yue? Liu Bian didn't have any impression in his heart, but it seemed that there was no such person in the Xiliang Army, thinking of this, Liu Bian was a little relieved.
"Is there water? I'm thirsty! Now that he was recognized, Liu Wei had to hold up the emperor's shelf and beg for water.
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, please use water!" Hearing that Liu Bian wanted to drink water, the man hurriedly took off a water bladder pinned to his waist, pulled out the plug, and handed it to Liu Bian's mouth.
A mouthful of sweet water, like a clear spring, moistened Liu Bian's smoking throat and rapidly rising chest, just like a rain after a long drought, gradually calmed down.
"Huh......" Liu Yan, who breathed a sigh of relief, took a long breath, and then saw the person in front of him clearly.
At this time, the person kneeling on one knee beside Liu Bian, about fifty years old, with a firm face and hard lines, especially a pair of shining pupils, breathtaking, white five willow long hair fluttering on the chest, a dark color tight-fitting robe, wrapped in a tall body that looks thin, but in fact has a tight skeleton, a thin but thick palm, is holding a water bladder, looking at Liu Bian eagerly.
"Who are you?" In Liu Yan's memory, there are too many names, and now that the situation is urgent, there is time to compare them one by one, so it is better to ask directly!
"Weichen is the tiger general Wang Yue! It's ......" Hearing Liu Wei ask again, Wang Yue showed a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"Wait!" Hearing the words of General Hu Ben, Liu Yan suddenly interrupted Wang Yue's words, and his eyes suddenly widened.
The general should have been a military position, but in the Eastern Han Dynasty, General Huben was a fictitious title, and there were not many people who could be awarded such a fictitious title, and it was precisely in this way that the name in Liu Yan's mind corresponded to the old man in front of him.
"You are that sword master Wang Yue?"
"It's Wechen!" Hearing that Liu Bian remembered himself, Wang Yue's old face flushed with a hint of redness.
After getting Wang Yue's confirmation, Liu Bian finally put his mind at ease, as long as he was not facing those barbaric killers in Xiliang, Liu Bian became an old god again, after all, he is now Liu Bian, and he is still the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and he still has to put on a swing when facing the majesty of his courtiers!
"Wang Yue, do you know me? Why are you here? ”
"Well, back to Your Majesty, Wechen once saw Tianyan in the palace, so I know Your Majesty, last night there was chaos in the palace, Wechen was worried about Your Majesty's safety, so he was ready to enter the palace to escort, but he learned that His Majesty had left the palace, so Wechen came to the city to look for His Majesty's whereabouts, God has eyes......"
As Wang Yue showed his loyalty, the information about Wang Yue became clearer and clearer in Liu Wei's memory.
"Wang Yue Liaodong Yanshan people, invincible in the world of swordsmanship, can be called a generation of swordsmanship masters, but he is an official fan, although he was awarded the post of General Huben during the period of Emperor Huan and Ling, but it is a false title, and he makes a living by opening a museum in Luoyang to teach apprentices."
Liu Wei filtered Wang Yue's resume in his mind, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were also upturned, like a cunning little fox who saw a crow with a piece of meat in his mouth.
Who is the crow? Wang Yue also! Who is the Meat Cut? Wang Yue's skills are also!
Isn't this Wang Yue an official fan? That's easy to do! This has to protect the master, oh! No! If you can protect my safety, what's the harm in making you a real general! Who made me emperor!?
Thinking of this, Liu Bian crossed his knees, straightened his back, raised his hands in the void, and cleared his throat with two "coughs" in his mouth.