Chapter 1: Rebirth of Liu Chen
"Did you find it, the King of the Northland is so strange today!"
Between the gorgeous palaces, a maid dressed as a servant said to the maid who was also dressed next to her, her voice was very small, more like a whisper. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Shhhh Be quiet! He's the king of the North, you don't want to die! ”
Obviously, the maid next to her was much more cautious, and while talking, she kept looking around, and when she saw that there was no one for the time being, she whispered again:
"Don't say it, it's true! Since I woke up today, something has been wrong, you say, falling from the horse won't hurt the prince's brain, right? ”
"No..."
Compared with the whispering sound outside, the simple and solemn bedroom at this time was silent, as if no one was there.
But there was a man sitting on the bed, about twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his resolute face was uncoordinated and sluggish.
After a long time, the thin lips opened lightly, and the sigh broke the silence of the space, and the man looked at the fourth middle school curiously, and muttered:
"The King of the Northlands? Liu Chen? Three Kingdoms? Far away at night? Through! ”
Ye Yuan, a standard modern university science man, but he loves history, especially the Three Kingdoms.
Once read that Liu Chen killed himself in the Zhaolie Temple, sighed again and again, Liu Chen's behavior is both admiration and regret, and now he has crossed here, and he is inexplicable for a while, and it is difficult to get along with himself.
Thinking of the description of Liu Chen in an article, I couldn't help but chant:
"The monarch and the minister are willing to bend their knees, and the son is sad alone. Go to the West Sichuan affair, the king of the northern land. Donate yourself to reward the ancestors, scratch your head and cry the sky. If the people are here, who Yunhan is dead! ”
Strong, Liu Chen! Woe, King of the Northland!
"Since I am Liu Chen now, how can I do all the dirty things about Zhou? Since I am the king of the Northlands, the Three Kingdoms, let's end it! ”
Once upon a time, Yeyuan also fantasized that he was Liu Chen, how he would restore the Han Dynasty, expel the Xiongnu, and achieve the prestige of the Han Dynasty. Now that the dream has come true, the blood in my bones has begun to boil!
Sima Zhao? What is it, it all depends on the father and brother who laid the foundation; Zhong Hui, Deng Ai? Is there anyone like me who knows the plot?
Thinking of his advantages, Liu Chen couldn't help but laugh evilly, but it ruined the beauty of that handsome face. Seeing his appearance in the bronze mirror, Liu Chen touched his beard, which was not too long, and narcissistically fiddled with all kinds of looks that he thought he was very handsome, commenting on his head and feet, and being ridiculous.
"Xiaoyue, has the king woken up from a coma?"
In the distance, an eager voice came from outside the room, like a hundred spirits in the valley, very pleasant.
"Princess Qiyu, the prince is awake, it's just..."
When Liu Chen heard this voice, how could he not know that it was the princess of the Northland, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, because he knew him better than his bedmate since ancient times, and his strange situation would definitely not be hidden from the princess.
"What to do?" Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Liu Chen was full of thoughts. Finally, he clapped his hands, intending to walk the most old-fashioned part.
"Knock knock!"
Liu Chen lay back on the bed again, heard a knock on the door, Yeyuan pretended to be weak and said, "Come in!" ”
The one who entered the door was a six-foot-tall, graceful woman, with delicate facial features, apricot eyes, a nose and a cherry mouth.
"It's beautiful..."
Seeing Liu Chen looking at herself so unabashedly, the woman was a little shy, but her face couldn't help but turn red. But thinking of Liu Chen's coma, he hurriedly asked:
"My lord, what's the physical discomfort?"
Liu Chen was awakened by this clear voice, so frightened that he quickly withdrew his gaze, and said weakly:
"Except for some pain in my head, I didn't feel any discomfort, but I felt that my mind was not very clear, and I had forgotten a lot of things."
These words frightened the woman, and hurriedly asked the imperial doctor to come over to ask, and after some tossing, Liu Chen finally expressed the meaning of amnesia, which made the beauty cry more than once, so not pity.
Liu Chen comforted the beauty, but on the other hand, he was very happy, he finally passed the first step, thinking of this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when he was in his arms and was very dark, the voice of a male duck of a eunuch came:
"The emperor has an order, there is an urgent military situation in front of him, and the ministers of civil and military affairs and the princes are summoned to the palace to discuss matters!"
Liu Chen's heart suddenly thought of one thing:
"What year is it? It can't be a general who died in battle, right? Fu Yan? Zhao Guang? Or Zhuge Zhan? No, don't die, or who am I looking for? How to conquer the world? ”
Thinking of the urgency of the situation, Liu Chen hurriedly comforted the beauty, then got up and ran out quickly.
When he arrived in front of the main hall, the front of the hall was already full of civil and military officials. Wen is on the right, and Wu is on the left. And Liu Chen, the crown prince and the six princes stood in front of the generals.
Liu Chen looked to the right, and the head of the civil official row was a forty-year-old man with a big belly and a white beard.
Many people greeted him flatteringly, including the head of the military generals in front of him, the right general Yan Yu. And Huang Hao looked like he was ignoring it, very arrogant.
On the right side of Huang Hao, there is Qian Zhou, known as "Confucius in Shu", dressed as a great Confucian, with an indifferent face.
"The ministers have come to the palace to meet you!"
It was still the rooster who was dragging the sound of the train to call, and everyone rushed in without a sound.
Liu Chen followed everyone into the so-called hall, and his heart was speechless. Although the main hall is also majestic and atmospheric, but to say that it is a royal style, it is a bit reluctant, and as recorded in the history books, it was transformed into a state pastor's mansion.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Flat!"
A plain but somewhat serious voice sounded, Liu Chen looked at it quietly, but it was an ordinary old man who was six feet tall and had a fat body.
"This, is it the faint monarch Liu Chan? It's not like that! ”
Liu Chen secretly thought, although Liu Chan was not a Ming Jun at first glance, he was still a little different from the faint Jun. Looking at his positive face and slightly red eyes, it must be caused by hard work and staying up late.
Sure enough, you can't trust all the history books!
I saw Liu Chan speak a little tiredly: "I heard that the general has a battle report, come here, submit it!" ”
"Yes!"
Liu Chan took the recital in the eunuch's hand and looked at it, Yeyuan had been paying attention to Liu Chan's situation, and soon saw that his face became gloomy and his heart was not good.
Sure enough, Liu Chan, who didn't finish reading the fold, threw it on the ground, and everyone saw that Liu Chan was angry, so they all quickly knelt on the ground, only Huang Hao hurriedly picked up the fold, handed it to Liu Chan, and kept stroking his back, like a little eunuch, very attentive.
Liu Chen secretly admired that this Huang Hao's sycophant technique was really at the peak, no wonder even Jiang Wei couldn't kill him.
Sure enough, under Huang Hao's persuasion, Liu Chan's face softened slightly, and he said weakly:
"Huang Hao, you read it to the minister!"
Huang Hao bowed down and took the fold, opened it and read:
"Your Majesty Wei Qijuan: Since Wei led the army out of Han and Hou He, he encountered Deng Ai, fought fruitlessly, and was temporarily defeated, and he was ashamed of the emperor's grace. The ministers had the courage to make their own decisions, retreated to the garrison, recuperated the soldiers, and fought again in the coming days...... Jing Yao for five years..."
"What? In the fifth year of Jingyao, that is, in 262 AD? There is still a year left before the destruction of the country, what a joke! ”
Liu Chen was suddenly a little surprised, he didn't pay attention to controlling his emotions for a while, and happened to be seen by Liu Chan, Liu Chan was immediately unhappy, and scolded:
"Chen'er, above the court, hippie smiling face, what kind of physique?"
When Liu Chen heard this, he knew that something was wrong, and his eyes flashed, and sure enough, everyone turned their eyes to him.
Liu Chen was suddenly anxious, but he still bowed down and replied:
"Father, son, ......"
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