In December of the sixth year of Zhongping, Luoyang City, the school captain's house.

It was already late at night, and Luoyang City had already fallen asleep, only the soldiers patrolling the streets were still walking mechanically, and the footsteps were scattered and noisy, just like the mood of the people of Luoyang, and the lights on the mansions of most princes and ministers had been extinguished.

Dong Taishi has been in Luoyang for more than two months, Luoyang City has gradually become accustomed to the dominance of the Xiliang army, and when the night came, many people were relieved and finally entered a relatively safe time.

The lights in the central study of the school captain's mansion were still shining, and a middle-aged scribe kept walking around the room, his right hand stroking around the long beard of the three winds, looking uneasy.

This middle-aged scribe's name is Jia Xu, and he is the commander of Pingjin with Taiwei Peng, who was just promoted to the captain of the school a few days ago, and is serving under Dong Zhuo at this time.

"What happened in Yong'an Palace?" The fan in Jia Xu's hand kept tapping on the palm of his hand, making a slight rhythmic sound, his spy just came to report that another soldier jumped from the tower of Yong'an Palace and died, and it was already the third in a month.

Squinting his eyes, Jia Xu took a sip of the amphora on the table, and said to himself as if he had made up his mind: "I can't think of something in Luoyang City that I can't see through, so I should go to Yong'an Palace for a trip." ”

"My lord, Master Dong of Sikong Mansion sent someone to invite, let the adults come to the house immediately, and discuss something."

"Got it."

A playful expression appeared on Jia Xu's face, "I'm afraid that Taishi and Master Li Ru will also be puzzled!" ”

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Yong'an Palace is located in the east of Luoyang North Palace, the whole Luoyang two palaces are carved and painted, the gold is brilliant, the nobility of the Han Dynasty is fully displayed, and the Yong'an Palace is just a weed in the garden, leaning alone in the most inconspicuous place, continuing to be silent in the corner of hope.

In the only small building in the Yong'an Palace, all the rooms were already dark, and the curved moon hung in the sky, looking curiously at the middle wing, and a figure could be faintly seen on the bed in the room meditating.

Under the guidance of the heart method, Liu Wei introduced the cool aura of heaven and earth into the body, running in the major meridians, running a circle is called a small week, and generally running 36 small weeks is called a big week.

Reiki runs through the meridians, like a stream of warm water that circulates through the body's meridians.

These spiritual qi rotate 36 times in the meridians, and after fully nourishing the meridians, some of them will exist in the acupuncture points that have been washed away, and the excess parts will seep out of the pores, nourishing the physique, and a lot of black dirt will slowly overflow on the skin, and the whole room will be filled with an unpleasant smell.

After running the Great Zhou Tian, Liu Bian's silent mind method began to rush to the acupoints, and he suddenly felt a burst of pain in the meridians, which was only a dull pain at first, and then it was like countless steel needles stabbing in the meridians, and the pain made Liu Bian's forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, but his expression was still extremely calm, and the muscles on his face did not tremble.

In this precarious place, what is the pain, as long as you can break through this cage, no matter how great the pain is for Liu Wei.

In a hurry, I don't know how long it took, Liu Wei heard a soft sound of "pop" in his body, as if it was the sound of an eggshell breaking, and the Tianquan Acupoint, which had been impacted by the aura for a month, finally lit up.

"It worked!"

A smile appeared on Liu Wei's face, and he finally broke through the second big hole, and in an instant, rows of golden characters appeared in the sea of gods.

"Qiankun footwork!"

Looking at this mantra, Liu Wei was overjoyed, and before he could read it carefully, the mantra was immersed in his body like aura, and an extra set of exercises instantly appeared in his divine consciousness.

"In addition to splitting my muscles and bones, I finally learned another set of skills."

Liu Wei concentrated on his strength, and slowly channeled the aura into the several acupoints that had already been broken away.

Zuo Wushu, Zuo Weidao, Tianchi, Zuodai, and Tianquan, they have broken through the five acupoints in these two months, although they don't know whether the cultivation progress is fast or slow, but Liu Wei's childish face still shows a happy expression.

The room was pitch black, only the hazy moonlight sprinkled a dreamlike night scene outside the small building, Liu Wei's eyes were as bright as morning stars in the dark night, and the surrounding scene of more than ten meters was in full view.

Getting up from the bed and jumping into the wooden barrel, Liu Wei would wash the black dirt secreted from his skin every time he finished his exercises, so he would ask Tang Yu to prepare a large bucket of hot water for himself before cultivating.

Thinking of Tang Yu, Liu Wei showed a satisfied smile on his face.

It has been more than two months since he came to this era, and Tang Yu's kindness to himself is not comparable to those women in his previous life combined.

The current Liu Wei is not the Han Shao Emperor Liu Wei who was deposed by Dong Zhuo in September of the sixth year of Zhongping, the unlucky ghost was driven to the Yong'an Palace, and he was scared to death in less than three days, and his body was replaced by a professor of history from a university in the 21st century - Liu Bian.

"It's scary every step!" Liu Wei sighed, they all traveled to the Three Kingdoms, and the worst person was dressed as a beggar, but he wore it on Liu Bian, the young emperor of the Han Dynasty, who was about to die.

It seems that the parents made a major mistake in choosing the name, so they let themselves end up in such a field, people worked hard to accept the younger brother at the beginning, but they had to fight for survival.

Liu Braid didn't have time to continue to sigh, and the door on the right hand side rang softly.

Since he began to cultivate the benefits of crossing - "Supreme Heart Method", Liu Bian's hearing and eyesight have improved a lot, and when he heard this voice coming from Tang Yu's room, Liu Bian spit out four words out of his mouth, "I don't know whether to live or die!" ”

Although he was demoted to Yong'an Palace by Dong Zhuo for more than two months, the treatment of himself, Empress Dowager He and Tang Yu has deteriorated.

The guards of Yong'an Palace saw that the former Han Shao Emperor ended up like this, and their minds were also active.

Empress Dowager He and Tang Yu are both beauties, in the words of later generations, everyone loves them, flowers bloom, and cars have flat tires.

Those guards hit Tang Yu with their ideas, after all, Empress Dowager He used to be in power, and these soldiers did not dare to be too presumptuous under her authority, and Tang Yu's delicate appearance easily made men have different thoughts.

Within a month, two guards had sneaked into Concubine Tang's room in the middle of the night, but Liu Wei used his muscles to remove his jaw, hit the acupoint and threw him down the small building, causing the false appearance of jumping to his death.

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death!" In the voice of self-muttering, Liu Wei suddenly rose up and fell down in the air like a leaf, without making a sound.