Thundered! Outside the hall, there was a burst of thunder and the sound of rain on the eaves.

Ji lay flat on the couch, staring up with his eyes open, and after a while, he sighed, got up and went to the window.

Opening the window, a gust of cold wind blew in, washing away the smell of herbs in the hall, and he couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed, illuminating his delicate face more and more pale, and the face of a young man who was less than fifteen years old had an inexhaustible gloom in his eyes.

"Zhongping six years ......" Ji Ping muttered to himself, a bitter smile on his face.

He was originally an orphan, with a thin net worth and an indifferent temperament, and he thought that he would not care about anything except death. I went to college, studied history, and had a girlfriend, but unfortunately I succumbed to the reality of society and broke up.

has a best friend named He Jin, but he is also an orphan, and after graduation, He Jin chose to enter the officialdom, and he chose to stay in school and become a librarian.

It's just that he didn't expect that he, known as the little white dragon in the waves, took a walk after dinner, dived into the water to save someone, and returned to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty two thousand years ago, an era that was about to explode in the Three Kingdoms War.

The most helpless thing is that the Three Kingdoms have not yet begun, and he is likely to die before he leaves.

It's just because his identity in this life is very special.

Another flash of lightning swept across the night sky, and in the bright light, there was no end in sight to the palace outside.

In the sixth year of Zhongping, if I remember correctly, this year in history is also called the first year of Guangxi, the first year of Zhaoning, and the first year of Yonghan.

Just from the year name, you can see the chaos and turmoil of this year, and this qiē all originated from one person, Dong Zhuo.

And he soon became Dong Zhuo's first wave of knives after entering Beijing.

In this life, his identity is Liu Wei, the son of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, and now the son of the Han Dynasty!

A young emperor who succeeded to the throne and was deposed by Dong Zhuo in less than five months, because he reigned for less than a year, historians did not even regard him as an orthodox emperor, and did not write an imperial biography for him.

It's been three days, and he doesn't know how he got married to Liu Bian, he only knows that he has completely inherited Liu Bian's memory.

Maybe it was the end of the world that made him replace Liu Bian, because although Liu Biao was the new emperor who had just succeeded to the throne, he was also lonely and even cold in his heart.

The first half of the fourteen-year-old Liu Bian's life was very simple. Maybe God does not bless the Han, before Liu Wei was born, several brothers all died, after Liu Wei was born, Emperor Ling was afraid that he would not be able to support him, so he fostered him in the home of a Taoist Shi Ziyi in Luoyang.

At that time, Taoism was very prosperous, and it was said that Shi Zi Jing Dao Technique, and his mother also hoped that her son could learn some Taoist techniques to protect himself.

So Liu Wei spent his childhood outside the palace and did not return to the palace until he was nine years old.

The palace is different from the outside of the palace, it is another world entirely, except for the mother's love mixed with a bit of majesty, the young Liu Wei can't feel any other family affection, his father Emperor Ling doesn't like him, and his grandmother Empress Dowager Dong is even more disgusted with him, and the depressing atmosphere makes him gradually become taciturn.

Emperor Ling's death, and the succession of Lingqian who followed made him a little sad and dazed.

In the same month, the general He Jin killed Jian Shuo, who wanted to support his younger brother as emperor.

The following month, his cousin, the hussar general Dong Chong, was forced to kill by He Jin, and soon his grandmother, the Empress Dowager Dong, also died of depression.

Only two months after ascending the throne, he experienced this scene, and his throne was stained with blood.

Liu Wei doesn't like this kind of life, and similarly, Ji Ping doesn't like it either, compared to Liu Wei, he is even more lazy and not bold, such a day is really a great torment.

Three days ago, Emperor Ling mourned Wenling, Liu Wei fell seriously ill, and woke up again, it was already Ji Ping who had crossed over.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was divided into three kingdoms, and the handsome and heroic men walked everywhere, an era that many people yearn for. But Ji Ping only knew that he had seen a number of jù in the library.

Before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there were more than 56 million people in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and when the Three Kingdoms were established, only seven or eight million people remained, and only ten people survived the chaos.

Liu Bei once said that there will be heroes in troubled times, and this troubled times are too terrible, but Ji Ping doesn't want to be a hero, he is just a librarian, although he understands some general changes, but he is not sure that he can become the one who can live. He would rather go to the prosperous era to be a gentleman, play with cats and dogs, and fly eagles.

Now it's good, the Yangtze River is rolling away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes...... He will be the first to be killed.

"It is estimated that in two months at most, Dong Zhuo will come......" Ji Ping pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed unwillingly: "No, since you have been reborn, you must live, and you must escape from the palace before Dong Zhuo enters Beijing!" ”

But how can you escape?

He was wrinkling his eyebrows in thought, when suddenly there was a creak, and the door of the temple opened slightly, and he turned his head to look.

A thin figure quietly walked in with a wooden plate, it was a girl wearing a pale green dress, about fourteen years old, at a young age, her appearance was extremely delicate and beautiful, it was his personal palace maid Huo Xiaoyu, who had just entered the palace.

"Ah...... Majesty xià woke up! Huo Xiaoyu saw Ji Ping standing in front of the window, exclaimed, hurriedly covered his mouth, bowed down, and said happily: "The Queen Mother has just come to see Her Majesty, if you know that Your Majesty has woken up, she will be very happy, and the maid will go to report to the Queen Mother." ”

Looking at the little girl's happy and delicate appearance, Ji Ping smiled and waved his hand, his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiaoyu, there is no need to disturb the queen mother in the middle of the night, tomorrow I will personally go to Changle Palace to see the queen mother." ”

Huo Xiaoyu replied, put down the wooden plate, brought over a bowl of hot medicine, and said crisply: "Your Majesty, this is the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, you have to drink it while it's hot, and your body will get better soon." ”

Her voice is very good, as crisp as a yellow bird, but with the natural charm of sticky and soft words.

Ji Ping shook his head and took the medicine bowl casually, he knew his physical condition, it was caused by the wind and cold after the great sorrow and injury, and it was almost better after resting for three days, but it was not bad to drink some medicine, at least he recovered faster.

"Why did your majesty open the window again, it's windy at night, it's not good for your health." Huo Xiaoyu hurriedly put down the medicine tray and went to close the window.

Looking at her busy and nagging appearance, Ji Ping felt a trace of warmth in his heart, in this life, someone finally cares about him, no matter what it is.

He picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth, the strong smell of herbs rushed into his nose, and a strange fragrance entered his nose, the smile on his face stiffened, his body shook imperceptibly, and he slowly turned his head to look at Huo Xiaoyu, who was busy pulling the curtains, and smiled faintly: "Xiaoyu, I still boiled medicine in the middle of the night, thank you for your hard work." ”

Under the candlelight, Huo Xiaoyu's face was slightly red, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty praised the wrong person, this is Sister Wen's boil." ”

"Venro?" Ji Ping smiled faintly: "She has worked hard." ”

He turned around, raised his head and picked up the medicine bowl, and from Huo Xiaoyu's point of view, the medicine slowly flowed down his clothes, and he turned around and gave the medicine bowl to Huo Xiaoyu.

"Ah, the potion has spilled on my clothes." When Huo Xiaoyu took the bowl, he saw Ji Ping's clothes soaked with decoction, hurriedly put down the bowl and wiped it for him, and said, "It's so wet, go get another piece of clothing." ”

Watching Huo Xiaoyu go out, Ji Ping's face suddenly became cloudy, and he muttered to himself: "Wen Luo...... Vena ...... Mandala ......"

A chill seeped through his heart.

If he was not mistaken, there was a mandala in that bowl of medicine just now.

Mandala can be used for anesthesia, but when taken in small amounts at a time, it is chronically highly toxic. Although the medicine of the Eastern Han Dynasty was not advanced, it still used poisonous weeds as a good medicine to cure diseases.

This is clearly someone who wants to poison him silently!

Ji Ping doesn't know what to argue about poison, but Liu Wei understands, Shi Ziyi and his wife are the most proficient in medical skills and detoxification with poison, Liu Wei grew up in Shi Dao's family since he was a child, and naturally he has learned a lot.

"Venro...... Could it be her? Ji Ping was cold, but also inexplicably annoyed.

Wen Luo is just a palace maid, but she has a very special position in Liu Bian's heart, and he inherited Liu Bian's memory, which naturally includes feelings.

He has two personal servants, Wen Luo and Huo Xiaoyu.

Huo Xiaoyu has only been in the palace for a few months, and she is just a fourteen-year-old little girl, and she has just arrived at him. And Wen Luo is nearly twenty years old, the most gentle and dignified, since Liu Wei returned to the palace, he has served him meticulously, and has been meticulous for five or six years.

In Liu Wei's heart, who lacked maternal love since childhood, Wen Luo is by no means a maid, but a sister, and even almost a mother, and her status is more important than Queen He.

Ji Ping came from a later life, so he could naturally understand the subtle thoughts and complexes of the lonely young man Liu Wei, and he felt the same way, so he couldn't believe that Wen Luo would poison him.

He forced himself to calm down, he was originally a calm person, but he was disturbed by Liu Wei's feelings. As soon as he calmed down, he directly ruled out the possibility of Wen Luo being poisoned, because he suddenly remembered that Wen Luo knew that he had the skill of defending poison.

Could it be that Huo Xiaoyu is lying? It shouldn't be, this is easy to be exposed, and then Huo Xiaoyu will be lined up.

He broadened the scope of his thinking, who exactly had an enmity with him? Or is there a conflict of interest?

Thinking of this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the first thing he thought of was the Ten Permanent Attendants.

Without him, just because the power of the ten permanent servants in the palace is too great, they almost dominate all the affairs of the palace, and they are not good goods.

The Ten Standing Servants are just a general term, when Emperor Ling was there, the twelve most favored eunuchs were appointed as the middle permanent servants, with Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong as the traitors, and the friends were treacherous, controlling the palace ban, tyrannical expropriation, selling official beards, cronies were all over the court, and the fathers, brothers and children were all over the place, oppressing the people, causing great trouble, known as the Ten Standing Servants.

Although Ji Ping is now the Son of Heaven, he is fourteen years old and has not been crowned, and the affairs of the court are all controlled by his mother Empress Dowager He, the general He Jin and the Taifu Yuan Kui, and the affairs in the palace are all controlled by the ten permanent servants, so he has to suspect the ten permanent servants.

What's more, in addition to the two maids by his side, there is also a serving eunuch, Zhang Zhou of Zhonghuangmen, who is precisely one of Zhang Rang's righteous sons.

Zhang Zhou...... Could it be him? Ji Ping wanted to call Wen Luo to inquire, but he was afraid of startling the snake, if Zhang Zhoutong guò Wen Luo was poisoned, he would definitely pay attention to Wen Luo's movements at this time.

"If it's Zhang Zhou, is this what the Ten Constant Servants mean? Why? Ji Ping's brows furrowed.

It stands to reason that the eunuch power can only survive if it is dependent on the imperial power, and the great enemy of the ten permanent servants is also the minister of the court, so how can he attack him, the son of heaven?

At this time, Huo Xiaoyu came in with a set of clothes, and skillfully helped Ji Ping change it, his little hands were gentle, and his nose was fragrant, which was something he couldn't dream of in his previous life, but he didn't have time to pay attention at this time, and couldn't help but ask again: "What about Wen Luo?" ”

"Sister Wen just went out for something." Huo Xiaoyu's voice was soft and pleasant, but Ji Ping's mind was chaotic again.

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