Sun Quan finally went in. ”

Sima Yi sat up straight and looked out with interest. His neck, which was already long, was now deliberately stretched out, like a duck.

"He'll go in sooner or later. ”

Yu Ji replied lightly, and his tone was very affirmative. At the same time, it was also curious that this disciple's mind was far more mature than his peers, and he was so concerned about this trivial matter.

Sima Yi looked at it for a while before he sat up straight, and suddenly asked, "Master, will the person you are talking about come?"

Yu Ji squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and replied, "He's already here, just on top." ”

"Oh?"

"He can sense me, I can sense him, we're so familiar with each other. ”

"Then we don't have to meet him for a while?"

"Besides, he's still hesitating. If he decides to leave it alone, then there is no need for us to meet. Yu Ji looked at the roof of the shed, "Since Zhang Lu has decided to submit to us, with his temperament, maybe he won't pursue it, right?"

"He's gone......

Yu Ji stood up suddenly, and his tone was somewhat surprised.

If it weren't for the three thousand heavenly soldiers in Zhang Lu's hands, Yu Ji really didn't want to offend this senior brother. If you want to say that there are people in the world who have the strength to threaten you, this senior brother who is good at immortal arts is one, even if the second senior brother who is invincible in external skills, the victory or defeat in front of the ghost art is only five or five.

Immortal art has always been the natural nemesis of ghost art.

Of course, it would be difficult to talk about Sima Yi's words if he added them, but I was afraid that Zhang Daoling would fight back on the verge of death, and injuring any of them would be a major loss.

Now that he is gone, it proves that he has let go of this matter, and he also acquiesces that Zhang Lu is working under him, which is a happy thing for everyone.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you still so generous......"

............

Zhang Daoling smiled bitterly, and finally chose to leave quietly and return along the road.

Whether it's Zhengyi Sect or Zhang Lu, I don't want to care about it. It's even better not to run into the fourth junior brother.

It was late at night, and it was quiet. In the long corridor, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and it looks even more bleak, and it doesn't look like a royal palace at all.

When passing by the room where Emperor Xian was held, Zhang Daoling stepped up, for fear that he would rescue him if he relented for a while.

But the world is so wonderful, and suddenly a hoarse voice came from the room.

"Help me...... Please, help me!"

Zhang Daoling's heart froze, and he stopped for a moment. The sound of distress cries was constantly heard in the room, and not only that, but it was accompanied by the sound of chains rattling and the sound of thumping on the ground.

Zhang Daoling sighed and involuntarily stepped forward to check.

Liu Xie put his hands on the ground, kept knocking his head on the ground, and kept calling for help. Tears poured out like a spring, and tear stains washed out on the dirt-covered face.

But even so, Zhang Daoling was still at war with heaven and man.

Rescuing the emperor of the Han Dynasty meant endless troubles in the future, which was a problem for Zhang Daoling, who was quiet by nature.

Liu Xie's body was too weak, the violent kowtow made him dizzy, and after the last bend, he suddenly lost his balance, and the whole person fell forward, slamming to the ground, and blood flowed from his forehead.

Blood and tears mixed together, and the face was even more mottled and terrifying.

However, he didn't care about it, and stretched out his hand to grasp the direction of Zhang Daoling. The throat has been screamed, and it can only make a strange "quack" sound.

This was almost his last and only chance to escape from the palace, which was heavily guarded and full of masters, and not everyone could enter. With Liu Xie's shrewdness, this Taoist had the courage to visit the palace at night, and came and went freely twice, and easily guessed that he must have amazing art on him, and he would definitely be able to save himself from escaping.

If it had been half a year ago, Liu Xie's heart would have been like ashes, and he wouldn't have asked for a chance to escape, but he had a big secret hidden in his heart at the moment, he couldn't die!

It has been nearly two years since Liu Xie was taken back to Chang'an by Sima Yi from the Holy Sect, and Sima Yi was quite good to him in the first few months, but as the government was firmly controlled by him, Sima Yi's attitude gradually changed, and then Liu Xie's nightmare began.

Sima Yi locked him up here, chained him up, cut off his communication with anyone, provided only one bite of food a day, and left him to fend for himself. I love

When he was in a bad mood, he kicked open the door without warning, beat Liu Xie severely, and finally walked away.

You must know that Liu Xie is still the titular son of the Han Dynasty, and there is a different kind of pleasure in insulting him.

Later, Sima Yi gradually lost interest and went less often. This created an opportunity for everyone else, from the high-ranking officials to the eunuchs, to insult him. As long as Liu Xie is still locked up and his life is not in danger, Sima Yi will no longer ask.

In the deep palace, who didn't? All kinds of tortures were inflicted on Liu Xie, which was many times worse than Dong Zhuo's period. Liu Xie also resisted at the beginning, even despaired, and wanted to die, but then he lost consciousness. If you are hungry, eat a few bites of rancid food, and solve it on the spot if you are in a hurry, it doesn't matter if you die or not.

After nearly two years, everyone has had enough fun, and there will be a tired day. It became so stinking that even the lowest eunuchs did not want to come. Every day, the little eunuch who delivered the food covered his nose and opened the door, just to make sure that Liu Xie was not dead, he threw the food in from afar, and hurriedly closed the door.

Liu Xie knew Sima Yi's purpose of keeping his life, and one day, he would be like Dong Zhuo and let himself give up to him, but now is not the time, and when he unifies the whole country, it will be his own death.

In other words, the day when Liu Xie was finally liberated was the day when the Han Dynasty fell.

What an ironic thing? But Liu Xie had no time to take care of it, and the throne and life no longer meant anything to him.

One day not long ago, Liu Xie stared around with godless eyes and found a strange thing.

Directly opposite him was a square bookshelf, empty of which was made of precious material. Liu Xie's generation of kings has a good vision, and he also thinks that precious materials are definitely not general.

It is further speculated that the owner of this room must have been very noble during his lifetime, even if he was not an emperor, he could be a certain queen or concubine.

If this is the case, it is not surprising that there is such a furnishing, and it is strange that there is a slight sagging place on the bookshelf.

If it hadn't been held here for too long, the bulge wouldn't have been discovered at all. Liu Xie felt very strange. It stands to reason that the workmanship of such a precious material must be very exquisite, and every detail is refined, so why is there a place where it falls?

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Liu Xie walked over with a heavy iron chain.

Although it was a few steps away, Liu Xie seemed to have walked for centuries. Panting, he stopped in front of the bookshelf and pressed down on the sink without thinking.

There was a muffled sound not far away, as if something had been opened.

Liu Xie's heart ignited a glimmer of hope, could it be a secret passage leading to the outside?

He wasn't worried about being discovered, no one would come here except for the little eunuch who delivered the food. Even if you pass by occasionally, you will avoid it from a distance. And the little eunuch had come an hour before, that is, no one would come here for the rest of the day.

The secret door is set in the wall, and it is narrow and narrow, allowing only one person to pass through. After passing through a dark corridor, there is a small room in front of you, and there are two big characters written on the door, "Secret Pavilion".

There is a night pearl on the top of the Secret Pavilion, and there is enough light to shine on every corner of the Secret Pavilion. Inside, there are five bookshelves that are identical to the outside, filled with books. There are bamboo slips, brocade silk, and rough paper, most of which are very old.

Liu Xie was not interested in these books, although he had already opened his pulse, his cultivation had always stayed at the first level. Even if there are miraculous feats hidden here, it is a pile of waste to him - he doesn't dare to cultivate at all, the higher his cultivation, the more suspicious he is, and the faster he will die.

His only hope was that there was another mechanism here that could lead to the outside world.

However, he was soon disappointed. Holding back the feeling of weakness in his body, he spent three hours rummaging through all the bookshelves, corners, and any place where he could hide the mechanism, and there was no abnormality at all.

Liu Xie was patient and meticulous enough, he never doubted this, and then he was sure that it was a completely separate room.

The most desperate moments in the world are often lit with hope, only to find out that this is another time of despair.

Liu Xie lay on the ground in a state of distraction, wailing, rolling, and finally beating his head with his tightly locked hands, hoping to die. However, he was too weak and limited in his range of activities, and eventually became overraged and fainted in the Secret Chamber.

During his coma, he had a dream in which he saw a tall figure appear in the Vault, looking through the books as if he were hungry.

The man was wearing a dragon robe, and his demeanor was majestic, exactly like the legendary Martial Emperor Liu Che.

Liu Che turned his head to look at Liu Xie, and shouted in an undoubted and slightly reproachful tone: "The Liu family's clansmen, the true dragon emperor, will never give up." Endure the sea and the sky for a while, you must live!"

The scene was so realistic that Liu Xie couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality, and he was shocked back to reality.

The Han Dynasty has been circulating various legends of Liu Che for hundreds of years, and there is one legend that is the most talked-about.

The reason why Liu Che carried forward the pulse master was because of the guidance of his late grandmother, the Empress Dowager Dou. But what did a dead man tell him? No one knew the mystery, and perhaps the secret was hidden in the Vault.

I don't know if it was because of Liu Che's encouragement or curiosity, Liu Xie suddenly didn't want to die. He got back to his feet and began to look through the books in the Vault.

Sure enough, it is a related book about the pulse master, and there are many legends about the pulse master in it.

What Liu Xie didn't know was that this was the dormitory of the Empress Dowager Dou, and it was here that Liu Che realized the true meaning of the pulse master, and then recruited all the capable people of the Han Dynasty, gathering five hundred elites from all walks of life to gather in the Weiyang Palace, and the relevant knowledge of the pulse master was studied and made public, which opened the prelude to the powerful Han Dynasty for hundreds of years.