Chapter 9 Now that the matter has come to this, let's eat first

Yuan Shao spread the word to the world over there, and used the name of the Son of Heaven to reorganize the court and summon Han officials to meet him, but Liu Xie didn't know about it, and he was still sleeping in the courtyard.

And when he woke up, it was already dark outside.

"How long have I been asleep......

Liu Xie rubbed his eyes and got up, only to feel that his head was a little cloudy, and it took a while to come to his senses.

He glanced up at the pitch black night outside, and then at the empty rooms around him, and an indescribable sense of loneliness suddenly appeared in his heart, making him smile bitterly.

How he wished that this time crossing was nothing more than a strange dream, and that when he woke up, he would return to the era that belonged to him.

Unfortunately, this is not a dream, and all of this is true.

"That's it, since you can't go back, let's live well in this era, and it's not in vain."

Liu Xie took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually returned to firmness.

Then he got out of bed and washed his face, and after sobering up for a few minutes, he began to analyze his current situation.

"According to the known information, I am now in the first year of Jian'an, four years before the Battle of Guandu, and Yuan Shao is still one of the top warlords in the world."

"If it develops according to the original historical trajectory, Cao Cao will be able to quickly expand his strength in the name of the Son of Heaven if he wins Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty; But now if I pretend to be the Son of Heaven, there will be two Sons of Heaven in this world. ”

"Although I am fake, there is Yuan Shao, the fourth and third dukes, who has crusaded against Dong Zhuo, who said that I am true, and I guess many people are willing to believe it."

"In this way, Cao Cao can't coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes......"

The more Liu Xie analyzed, the more frightened he felt.

If this development continues, the Battle of Guandu will not necessarily happen, Yuan Shao will not necessarily be defeated, and history will be changed because of this!

And all this...... It was because of his appearance.

At this moment, Liu Xie finally understood the horror of the butterfly effect.

If he is just an ordinary person in troubled times, then whether he dies or lives will not have any impact on the current situation; But from the moment Fu Zhu discovered him and asked him to pretend to be Emperor Han Xian, the gears of fate had already begun to turn.

His existence is bound to have an impact on the pattern of the entire world.

"I don't think the history correction procedure will be triggered, and I will be wiped out by heaven, right?"

Liu Xie swallowed his saliva, a little scared in his heart.

The last guy who was suspected of being a traverser and wanted to change history was called Wang Mang, who had been killed by Liu Xiu, the son of the plane, using the Great Meteorite Technique.

He didn't want to end up like that.

But judging from the current situation, all this is up to him to choose, if he doesn't pretend to be the Son of Heaven, he will die faster, and Boss Yuan will not let him go.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, it's not dead now anyway, let's wait for the meteorite to really hit the head."

After struggling for a while, Liu Xie finally chose to put it up.

Because he couldn't do it better.

At least the goal of the moment is to live first, and as for the future, let's wait until the future.

"Knock knock—"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Liu Xie's thoughts.

Then a voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the minister is frustrated and asks to see you."

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Xie immediately gathered his mind, put on the majesty and arrogance of the Son of Heaven and said, "Enter." ”

The door was opened, and Fu Zhi walked in, followed by several maids, all carrying lunch boxes in their hands, all with their heads bowed and respectful.

"Your Majesty."

After Fu Zhu walked into the room, he first saluted Liu Xie, and then said, "The minister has prepared some meals for Your Majesty, and invited Your Majesty to eat." ”

With a wave of his hand, the maid behind him stepped forward and took the hearty, steaming dishes out of the lunch box and placed them on the table.

Seeing this, Liu Xie showed a satisfied look, nodded and said, "Aiqing really has a heart, you might as well come and sit down and dine with me." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Frustrated and delighted, he hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

Then Liu Xie waved his hand to the maids and said, "You all stand down, no one is allowed to enter the other courtyard without my permission." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maids respectfully complied, and then left with their lunch boxes.

Only Fu Zhu and Liu Xie were left in the room.

Without outsiders, Fu Zhu naturally didn't have to pretend to be a courtier, his expression returned to normal, he directly found a chair and sat down, looked at Liu Xie, and smiled.

"You're clever enough to know I'm going to talk to you."

He originally thought that he was going to find a reason to stay, but he didn't expect Liu Xie to take the initiative to let him stay, and he also retreated.

Liu Xie smiled and said, "If you didn't have something to look for me, why did you come here to bring me food?" I still have this kind of eyesight. ”

"Huh."

Frustrated, he didn't smile, and glanced at Liu Xie deeply.

Liu Xie was a little hairy by his eyes.

What's the matter, what did he say wrong? Is there anything wrong with the clever point?

Just when Liu Xie was pondering in his heart, he said in frustration: "The lord asked me to find someone to teach you the etiquette of the Son of Heaven, but I think about it, it is easy to expose your identity, so I will be responsible for teaching you in the future." ”

"Today, the lord announced the arrival of the Son of Heaven in Yecheng, and in the name of the Son of Heaven, announced the relocation of the capital to Yecheng and the reorganization of the court; Now the lord has ordered someone to make a proclamation, and it will soon be announced to the world. ”

"At that time, the Han ministers and Han officials in the world will come to hear the sound."

"You only have one month, and you must behave like the real Son of Heaven."

After listening to this, Liu Xie felt a lot of pressure for a while.

He's not a professional actor, it's okay to let him sit there and pose, how can he really be exactly the same as the words and deeds of the Son of Heaven?

"It's too difficult, I haven't seen the Son of Heaven either, how can I behave exactly the same as the Son of Heaven?"

Liu Xie said in embarrassment.

Fu Zhu smiled, took out a book from his sleeve, and then put it on the table, by the dim candlelight, Liu Xie could see the words on the cover clearly.

Living Notes.

"Good fellow, got all this thing?"

Liu Xie was really a little surprised, this frustrated action was inevitably too strong, and he got this thing over so quickly.

"Living Note" is a diary that records the words and deeds of the Son of Heaven, and with this booklet, it is not a problem to understand the words and deeds of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.

"This is just one of the many living notes, I have already ordered someone to search for other living notes, you have to read it carefully, remember every word and deed of the Son of Heaven in it."

"Soon it will be the ceremony of moving the capital to sacrifice to the sky, and when the time comes, you will not only have to face many Han officials, but also complete the sacrifice in front of everyone, and there must be no mistakes!"

The frustrated professor admonished Liu Xie and handed over the book.

Liu Xie took the living note handed over by Fu Zhu, put it away after taking a look, and nodded: "Okay, I know." ”

Seeing his reaction so flat, he was a little strange and asked, "Why don't you feel nervous at all?" Are you so sure that you can play the Son of Heaven? “

Liu Xiezheng picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, shrugged his shoulders when he heard the words, and said, "How can you play it?" I am Liu Xie, and Xuchang is a fake. ”

Frustrated Professor opened his mouth, stared at Liu Xie with his eyes, and said: "Your thin skin and tender flesh are not like the countryside homeless, you can talk decently, and you can say the words of me and the lord in one mouth. I wonder what your origin is? ”

When Liu Xie heard this, his body was a little cold, and his hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.

After a long time, he said slowly: "You and I each take what we need, and together we will benefit both." It doesn't matter where I come from, what matters is that I am the Son of Heaven. ”

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze at Liu Xie rose with vigilance.

"That's right, it doesn't matter what your background is, the important thing is that you are now the son of a great man."

"It's over, let's eat first." Liu Xie looked at Fu Zhi suspiciously, and asked vaguely, "Don't you eat?" ”