"Roll !!"

The irritable voice of the Son of Heaven spread from the Ziyang Palace, as if he wanted to eat people. Xiao Yi, the chief eunuch who was waiting outside the hall, and Zhang Liao, the captain of Jianzhang, hurriedly opened the door of the palace, wanting to go in to find out.

"Bang~~~"

When the door of the temple was opened, the soldiers saw that the Son of Heaven threw the bamboo scroll in his hand at Duan Junshou's body, and then was kicked to the ground by the Son of Heaven.

"Hey, Your Majesty is angry!" Relying on being the intimate person of the Son of Heaven, Xiao Yi hurriedly went over to grab the Son of Heaven, who was on the verge of going berserk, and then waved his hand at Duan Xuan and said, "Duan Junshou, please." ”

Xiao Yi didn't know why the Son of Heaven became so uncalm today, if he wanted to kill Dong Thief, Duan Xuan, the county guard, wanted to win over!

"Weichen provokes Tianwei, don't dare to stay away, I hope Your Majesty will punish you!"

Duan Xuan flicked his clothes, and then got up in no hurry, just bowed slightly respectfully.

Looking at Duan Xuan's calm performance, there seemed to be a wave of anger churning in the chest of the Son of Heaven, and his always gentle and elegant face actually ignited a cloud of fire, and his little face was particularly terrifying: "If the people who move west can't be settled, you will go back to your hometown Guzang!" ”

In the immature tone, there was a burst of murderous intent.

It seems that the Son of Heaven wants to overwhelm Duan Junshou.

"Humph!"

As soon as the Son of Heaven said this, Duan Xuan's face suddenly changed, and then he flicked his cuffs and left with a cold face, changing his previous respectful attitude.

Duan Xuan's performance at the moment did not put the Son of Heaven in his eyes at all, as if the previous respect was pretended, which made the surrounding soldiers shout "The thief is rude".

Zhang Liao, who was guarding the side, was even more angry in his eyes, and tightly pressed the long sword in his hand.

"Ru~~~Ru"

The young Son of Heaven raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the departing Duan Xuan, his chest was so angry that his chest was bulging, and he was about to faint to death when he saw that the Son of Heaven who was holding his breath turned blue.

"Boom!"

Zhang Liao pulled out the long sword in his hand, the sword body as blue as autumn water shone with cold light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Duan Xuan's throat.

The intimate Nizi gently patted Liu Xie's chest when she approached, and it took a while for the Son of Heaven to calm down.

With a wave of his hand, the Son of Heaven motioned to Zhang Liao to put down the sharp weapon in his hand, and then repelled everyone, covered the temple door, and went alone.

"If you dare to be rude to Your Majesty again, you will be killed!"

With a swipe, Zhang Liao withdrew his long sword and looked at Duan Xuan coldly.

At this time, Duan Zhongming seemed to have just reacted, and shouted outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Weichen is just a county guard, and the strength of one person is subtle. 300,000 households, Weichen is not enough to decide! ”

shouted a few times outside the hall, but without the slightest response, Duan Xuan left the palace with a gloomy face.

Leaning back against the palace gate, a smile rose at the corner of Liu Xie's mouth, the double reed just now sang really well!

The Son of Heaven's pro-army who was pushed out of the Purple Sun Hall were all a little stunned at this time, didn't the Son of Heaven take Duan Xuan's hand in just now? How did this happen in less than a while?

Several of the pro-soldiers, seeing this scene, had a strange glint in their eyes, but they still lowered their heads to hide the strangeness on their faces.

After a few hours, the sky had gradually turned dark, and the Son of Heaven was still alone in the temple, and no one was seen.

At night, with a cool breeze, it gently blew through the waiting servants of the Son of Heaven outside the Ziyang Palace. The breeze blowing on the face can make people feel relaxed and happy.

However, Xiao Yi, the great eunuch outside the Ziyang Palace, was crossing back and forth at the door, and the hesitant footsteps "stepped, stepped on" sounded, and there was no breeze on his face and cool comfort, but his heart was extremely anxious, and he almost wanted to push the door in several times・・・・・・

"Lord Xu, hasn't Your Majesty left the palace yet?" At this time, Nizi's pretty face was full of concern, and she couldn't sit still: "It's past the end of the season, it's time for Your Majesty to eat!" ”

Nizi and Xiao Yi were just up and down in their hearts, and the other eunuchs and palace maids were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, only to see beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down the foreheads of a few little yellow doors, and they were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

"Ah~~~"

The Ziyang Hall was finally gently pulled away, all the palace maids and eunuchs breathed a sigh of relief, and Sister Qiu Xiang slapped her bulging chest a few times, and her face, which was red because of nervousness, finally regained a trace of whiteness.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!"

Xiao Yi hunched his waist and tried to make his voice as comfortable as possible to ease some of the bad emotions of the Son of Heaven.

"I have no appetite today, so I won't eat!"

The words of the Son of Heaven were like a bombshell, slamming down without a trace of pity.

The servant of the Son of Heaven, who was originally in a somewhat relaxed mood, was grabbed by the Son of Heaven in an instant, and all the "Hulala" knelt down, including Nizi.

"Your Majesty, the so-called things that are clear have four directions, and the work of eating the four seasons is also."

"Four meals a day is the food of the Son of Heaven, and the etiquette system cannot be deviated!"

Thinking of some extremely terrible things, Xiao Yi's face broke out in cold sweat, desperately admonished, and then gestured to Nizi.

"Get up! It's not your fault, it's my restlessness! "The dozens of people kneeling down made Liu Xie feel a little guilty in his heart, but for the sake of the future of millions of people, I have no choice but to let you take a risk.

"Nizi, follow me into the temple and serve."

After speaking, the Son of Heaven patted his ass heartlessly, called Nizi, and walked into the hall again.

Nizi looked at the group of eunuchs and palace maids with pity, then closed her eyes and closed the door of the palace with an unbearable expression.

And at this moment, Sister Qiu Xiang has lost her former calmness, Bo Shi's rouge's cheeks have become a little pale, and her eyebrows that have drawn Yuan Shandai tremble up and down because of fear.

She thought of something terrifying!

That year, Li Ru poisoned the young emperor, and today he didn't eat because he had no appetite. As a result, Dong Zhuo was furious, blamed the Son of Heaven's close attendants, and killed all the eunuchs and palace maids around the Son of Heaven.

That year, nearly 100 people close to the Son of Heaven were condemned to death by a living rod, and the heart-rending screams were only a year later.

"Smack~~~Smack"

Many timid people have fainted with fright.

"Your Majesty~~~"

Nizi followed behind Liu Xie and cautiously comforted: "The four foods of the Son of Heaven are a sign of peace in the world, even if Your Majesty doesn't think about himself, you have to think about the people of the world!" ”

If I eat one less meal, the world will be uneven; If I eat more, will the world be able to settle down immediately?

Liu Xie turned his head and glanced at Nizi, and he didn't blame her for going online, if you want to blame, you can only blame this society.

In this era of Confucianism, the four-meal system of the Son of Heaven was strictly enforced, and even after the death of the Son of Heaven of the Han family, the sacrifice time had to be "four meals on the day".

The so-called king is in the center and dominates the Quartet, which is what it means.

If you don't eat four meals a day, there is only one possibility, that is, the Son of Heaven has no way, and the heavens will send a catastrophe. The Emperor of the Han family had to reduce the frequency and amount of food he ate to punish himself and respond to the warning brought by God to the world.

The four sides are uneven, the four times are not smooth, and there is a way to remove!

In fact, today, it is no longer peaceful, and my hunger strike this time is not in response to God, but to arouse Dong Zhuo's sympathy, and it can even be said that it can be said that his father's love for his son.

As long as Dong Zhuo enters the urn, then it is not a lie to confer Tian Guanzhong!