"I've seen thousands of mountains and rivers along the way......"

Liu Xiaobian, a small editor of a third-rate military website, commonly known as Xiaobian, was riding a small yellow car, looking at the Douyin video screen in his mobile phone with headphones plugged in, and swaying crookedly on the road.

"Squeak......" After a sharp brake sound, it was accompanied by a loud muffled "peng". The music is gone, the headphones are flying, the mobile phone is flying, and Liu Xiaobian is also flying.

At this time, in Liu Xiaobian's sight, his deformed little yellow car also flew to the sidewalk, and an SUV dragged a long brake mark from under him, smoking green smoke in front of him......

"Hiss......" Liu Xiaobian gritted his teeth, gasped, and woke up quietly, only to feel a headache like a crack, and his body was soreness and numb, and he couldn't move.

"Brother Huang, wake up! Brother Wake Up! ”

At this time, with a hint of crying, a hint of panic, and a hint of urgency, the child's voice sounded in Liu Xiaobian's ears, and it seemed that a pair of small hands were pulling his sleeves.

"Blind!"

Under the pull of the man, Liu Xiaobian slowly opened his eyes, but at the moment he opened his eyes, Liu Xiaobian was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him, and turned over and sat up excitedly.

At this time, what appeared in front of Liu Xiaobian's eyes was bright red, the people in front of him were red, the sky was red, the clouds were red, and even the grass in the mountains was red.

Seeing Liu Xiaobian turn over and sit up, the boy grabbed Liu Xiaobian's arm and shouted in surprise: "Brother Huang, you finally woke up!" ”

Liu Xiaobian blinked, still not seeing the appearance of the people around him, but this also made him feel that there seemed to be a layer of things in front of him, covering his vision, and he couldn't help but raise his sleeves and wipe them, at the same time, there was a hint of fishy sweetness at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go! Feelings, this is a scoop! ”

The smell from the corners of his mouth, the sticky feeling from the back of his hand, and the pain from his forehead finally made Liu Xiaobian realize that what was covering his vision was the blood flowing from his forehead.

Wiping off the blood stains on his face, the sky that appeared in front of Liu Xiaobian's eyes was finally blue, the clouds turned white again, and the grass naturally returned to green, but it was the person in front of him......

The boy in front of him was only in his eighties and nineties, with a hosta in his golden crown, a white and delicate face, and a black and red golden silk dragon robe, but this little face and robe were covered with mud and grass clippings, and he looked embarrassed.

At this time, the boy was holding Liu Xiaobian's arm and shouted with joy: "Brother Huang, are you awake?" Is it okay? ”

Looking at the boy in front of him, Liu Xiaobian's head suddenly became painful as if it exploded, and it was accompanied by waves of information like the rising tide of the sea, which filled his mind.

“STOP！ I want to be quiet! Liu Xiaobian pushed the boy away, closed his eyes, and began to digest the information in his mind like a cocoon.

"Brother Huang, what's the matter? Did you break your head? I can't understand what I'm saying, who is that Jingjing? ”

Just when the boy was stunned, he only heard Liu Xiaobian as if someone had pinched his throat and let out a "gurgling" creepy laugh.

"No, it won't! You thief, do you want to play with me!? Liu Xiaobian laughed, raised his head and opened his eyes, and howled miserably.

At this time, the information that filled Liu Xiaobian's mind clearly told him that he was alive again, to be precise, his soul had crossed over and possessed Liu Bian, the saddest emperor in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

At this time, it was the sixth year of Zhongping, and it was also this year that his emperor Laozi Han Ling, who created a precedent for celestial swimming pools, drove the crane west, and he didn't know whether to flirt with the goddess or go to the ghost girl, anyway, he put this huge empire into his own hands.

In this way, not to mention that he, the emperor, enjoys all the wealth in the world, and even before he sat on the dragon chair for a year, he was poisoned by the thief Dong Zhuo, which is ...... Isn't that a clear show that I'm going to die again!?

Liu Xiaobian was resurrected, but he also died, and it was only the young emperor of the cup who was resurrected again, because in the eyes of the world, he would only be the young emperor, and it could not be someone else.

Liu Xiaobian, oh no! At present, Liu Bian feels that God has made a huge joke with him, a cold joke, and a black humor.

Hearing Liu Xian's miserable laughter, Liu Xie took a few steps back in horror and sat on the grassy slope.

"Brother Huang? Brother Huang? ”

"Are you Liu Xie?" Liu Yan frowned, and in a slightly hoarse voice, he opened his mouth to confirm the imperial brother in his memory.

Liu Wei asked Liu Xie as he began to look at the surrounding environment. At this point, Liu Bian could only quickly turn his brain and began to plan to change his tragic future.

"Brother Huang, you ......" Liu Xie, who was only eight years old at the time, felt that the imperial brother in front of him was very unfamiliar, not only his words were strange, but even his accent seemed a little weird.

Although Liu Xie did not answer Liu Bian's question, but taking advantage of this gap, Liu Bian's memory gradually became clearer.

Right now, in his palace, there is a shout of killing everywhere, because after Shi Chang killed his uncle and general He Jin, Yuan Shaozheng led the soldiers to kill the eunuchs in the inner garden of the palace.

And the former owner of this body, the little emperor Liu Bi, in order to avoid the war, took his imperial brother Liu Xie and slipped out of Luoyang City with the help of a secret passage, hoping that after the situation calmed down, he would return to the capital.

Who would have thought that after leaving Luoyang City, Liu Yan, who was riding on the royal horse, was turned down by the imperial horse, rolled under the hillside on the side of the official road, and hit his head on a rock, so he ......

I don't know if it's because of too much thinking, Liu Bian only felt that his head was hot, and the blood flowed down again, at this time, Liu Bian, and couldn't take care of his younger brother Liu Xie, picked up the black and red dragon robe similar to Liu Xie, revealing the middle coat of the inner village, "hiss" cracking silk sounded, Liu Bian ripped off a piece of cloth and wrapped it towards the wound on his head.

But just as Liu Zhikan bandaged his wounds, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves in his ears, and with the sound of horses' hooves, the grass on the hillside also shook gently.

Hearing the sound, Liu Wei hurriedly raised his finger, and after making a silent gesture to Liu Xie, he lay down in the grass and crawled towards the official road.

"Oh woo......" Pushing aside the grass on the side of the official road, where Liu Yan's eyes reached, that scene made him hurriedly reach out and cover his mouth and nose, and a whimper sounded between his fingers.

At the end of the official road, an army that was winding like a long dragon was slowly coming, and the tall war horses, carrying strong men in armor, formed a front army, heading straight for Luoyang.

"Xiliang! Flying Bear! Supervise! Plum! ”

Liu Wei looked at the battle flag with a bright red face like a wolf pack showing a fanged wolf's kiss, and silently recited the name of Dou Da on the battle flag in his heart, and wet his middle coat in cold sweat for a while.

"I'll go, this is Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Elite Flying Bear Army!?" If you are really afraid of anything, you can come to anything, historical fate is like a mountain, which instantly pressed on Liu Bian's heart, and Dong Zhuo became the biggest nightmare and knot in his heart!

At this time, the identity of the emperor of the Han family, like a huge nameplate attached to the door of his head, was waiting for Dong Zhuo to stretch out the giant palm of the demon spirit and tear it off.

What to do? For the sake of a small life, Xiaobian Liu, oh! No! The Reborn Emperor Liu Bian roared in his heart: Run, Young Emperor!