The five elements of the sword are Qi, and the sword of the Son of Heaven is out of the 'world is peaceful, and the ancestor is golden.

Emperor Gaozu left an edict: if the Han Empire reaches a critical moment of survival in the future, the Calvary Platform can be opened and the Sword of the Son of Heaven and the Golden Scroll can be taken out, and the country will be safe.

Now that Dong Zhuo is conspiring to force the palace, isn't it just the moment of survival?

Now that the Sword of the Son of Heaven and the Golden Scroll have regained their sights, why not take this opportunity to make a fuss?

Whether it is in a hurry to make wisdom, or a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, the little emperor is forced to a desperate situation, so he can only take risks and use the sword of the Son of Heaven of the ancestors to fight back.

Son of Heaven Sword, you have to bless me!

The decision was made, the little emperor coughed dryly, and 'Yoyo' woke up.

"That...... That one...... Son of Heaven Sword?"

He looked at Dong Zhuo timidly.

The little emperor wants to see the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the ministers are not like this!

No matter who it is, the mood at this moment is so urgent, but it can't be too expressed, but all eyes are more or less stared at the covered Son of Heaven Sword.

"Your Majesty, you're awake, thank God!"

Dong Zhuo saw that the little emperor 'woke up', and the 'worry' on his face was instantly replaced by 'joy'.

"I'm tired of Xiangguo, my heart hurts, just drink some jujube black tea from the White Horse Temple. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the heavens bless, the ancestors are blessed, Your Majesty's dragon body is safe, it is really the blessing of our courtiers, and it is also the blessing of our Han people, it seems that this Son of Heaven Sword and Golden Bamboo Slip can indeed bring good luck, so please ask Your Majesty to reveal the true face of the Son of Heaven Sword and Golden Scroll, right?"

Where did the ministers have the heart to listen to Dong Zhuo's words, they looked forward to it, looked at the little emperor with their eyes, and urged him to hurry up and lift the yellow scarf.

"Me?"

The little emperor hesitated a little, but still trembled his hand to lift it.

The yellow scarf fell to the ground, and a short sword with cold light and a golden sword with golden light came into the eyes of the ministers.

Thousands of calls, still hugging the pipa!

The ugly daughter-in-law will finally see her in-laws!

The legendary Sword of the Son of Heaven and the Golden Bamboo Slip are like this?

Everyone's eyes widened, and they all subconsciously 'huh'.

The little emperor's already weak body trembled slightly due to the excitement in his heart.

With his equally trembling right hand, he gently picked up the Son of Heaven Sword.

The sword was only a little more than a foot long, and the hilt was inlaid with red sapphires, and the blade emitted a cold light.

It's not so much a sword as a dagger.

The little emperor held the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and his heart was turbulent.

Father, father, I finally lived up to your trust, and I really got the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Emperor Gaozu, this is the sword you used to kill the White Snake Uprising! Back then, you created the foundation of the Han Dynasty with this sword, and now my grandson, I want to use this sword to save the Han Dynasty!

Why don't the ministers think so, now it's okay, the sword of the Son of Heaven will see the light of day, and the Han Empire will finally be saved.

Some of the old ministers immediately cried with joy, and bean-sized tears rolled down the Golden Dragon Palace.

And those Dong Zhuo's sworn friends were restless in their hearts, since Lu Bu had worked so hard to get the Son of Heaven Sword, why did he give it to the little emperor so easily?

Everyone had their own thoughts, and there was silence in the Golden Dragon Palace.

Silence is better than sound here!

Suddenly, a question came to mind.

That's how to save the Han River!

Gaozu's edict made it clear that as long as the Sword of the Son of Heaven and Gaozu's Golden Slip were taken out, the Han Empire would be safe?

How to protect it? How to save it?

Did you use this sword to kill Dong Zhuo?

What's the difference between that and letting the little emperor commit suicide?

Such a short sword is invincible to the enemy, and a swordsman, if he uses such a sword to walk the rivers and lakes, he is afraid that he will not even be able to save his own life.

Not to mention bless the great Han River!

I don't know how Emperor Gaozu killed the White Snake back then, it was not back then

That white snake is as short as this Heavenly Son's sword?

So, with such a short white snake in his hands, he can call on the heroes of the world to overthrow the tyrannical Qin in one fell swoop, and then establish the Han Empire?

This, this is too unbelievable!

The excitement and excitement of everyone was swept away in an instant.

All eyes were on the little emperor again.

How could he not understand such a truth?!

However, at this moment, he was also confused, his mind was like numbness, and his mind was blank.

After staying for a long time, he came back to his senses under the reminder of the ministers.

As if a white light flashed in the darkness, a sudden spirit suddenly appeared in his mind: Yes, there is also a Gaozu Golden Scroll!

Legend has it that the golden slab was made by Emperor Gaozu himself, and it is engraved with a good policy for future generations.

That's right, how to forget this stubble, the art of resurrecting the dead must be written on the golden stubble.

The eyes of the ministers were once again focused on the little emperor.

He grabbed the golden slip and couldn't wait to take a closer look at it.

I no longer care about Dong Zhuo.

Haha, sure enough, there are words!

The blood surged up instantly, and the little emperor's heart was about to jump to his throat.

Twelve characters are engraved on the gold slab.

"Qianli grass, He Qingqing. Ten days, no life. ”

The little emperor read it out casually, and although the voice was small, everyone in the hall heard it clearly.

The little emperor was at a loss, what does this mean?

Thymebo?

What is thymobi?

A lifesaver?

The ministers were also confused, what did Emperor Gaozu want to illustrate by carving these words?

Shicai's excitement suddenly relaxed.

Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu and Wang Wu secretly looked at each other, with an imperceptible smile on their faces.

"Excuse me, sir, what does this mean?"

Dong Zhuo was respectful and asked Wang Wu for advice.

Everyone couldn't help but move their eyes to this boy who claimed to be the Bodhisattva Guanyin of the South China Sea.

Wang Wu pretended to be pretending, looked at it carefully, and pinched his fingers in a tricky way, and waited until he had satisfied everyone's appetite before he said slowly: "Providence, it is really providence!"

Then he asked, "This golden scroll was made by Emperor Gaozu back then?"

The retainers nodded.

"For posterity?"

The retainers nodded.

"Emperor Gaozu's words, you naturally want to listen to them?"

The retainers nodded.

"Congratulations Xiangye, this is you!"

"Me?" Dong Zhuo pretended to be surprised.

"That's right! Qianli grass is actually a 'Dong' character, and Shiri Bu is actually a 'Zhuo' character. He Qingqing is full of vitality, and if he is not born, he will end bleakly. Emperor Gaozu has already said very clearly, if you want to save the Han Dynasty, you must Dong Zhuo Xiangye take the throne in order to make this dead wood spring, otherwise it will definitely not be born, and the Liu family will end badly. ”

The more the little emperor listened, the more cold his heart became, and the more frightened he became.

The ministers also looked at each other, full of doubts.

How can this be?

Emperor Gaozu left the golden scroll to tell future generations that one day he would give up the country and the emperor to a person named Dong Zhuo?

How is this good?

How is this good?

Originally, he was expecting the Sword of Heaven and the Golden Scroll to pull him, but now it seems that he has pushed the Han and himself into the endless abyss.

The hard-earned sword of the Son of Heaven and the golden slab made a wedding dress for others!

If you know today, why bother in the first place!

If this is the result, why do you still take the trouble to secretly open the Calvary?

Emperor Gaozu, how can you give up your great rivers and mountains to others?

The little emperor's heart instantly turned from boiling blood to ice and snow.

From great joy to great sorrow, young

How can he withstand the weakness?

Old abbot, old abbot, why haven't you come yet?

Cao Cao, Cao Cao, what are you doing?

The ministers also had doubts, but Wang Wu's head was the Tao, and the golden slip was left by Emperor Gaozu, so most people gradually changed from doubts to acquiescence.

Even if they don't admit it, what can they do? Who dares to openly question Emperor Gaozu?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Wu struck while the iron was hot and said loudly: "Congratulations to Xiangye, oh, no, congratulations to Your Majesty on ascending the throne." ”

"This, the virtue of the prime minister is shallow, how can he have a great position?"

"Providence is like this, why should Your Majesty push back, doesn't Your Majesty want to let the dead wood of the Han Empire have a spring? Doesn't Your Majesty want to save thousands of people in the world?" Wang Wu added fuel to the fire.

"The grandson has traveled thousands of miles, and finally lived up to the expectations of Emperor Gaozu, and took the sword of the Son of Heaven and the golden slab, since his old man had already decided it, how could Xiang Ye not listen?

Dong Zhuo 'reluctantly' agreed: "As a Hanchen, how can I not obey the will of Emperor Gaozu, for the well-being of the Liu family and the common people in the world, I have no choice but to make it difficult, and after the election of a virtuous person in the future, the prime minister will abdicate and make way for the virtuous." ”

Although he said this, he couldn't hide the smug look on his face.

Immediately, a minister said: "The traces of Xiangguo's divine martial arts, glorious Mingde, are in time for the people." The trip of Fu Avenue, the world is public, in the past, Yao Shunyu had the virtue of Zen, and the fame was spread in infinity, today it should be the will of heaven, and the people's heart, it should be so!"

Some people are cheeky and said: "Xiangye Debu Quartet, benevolence and all things, the more ancient and modern, although Tang Yu is just so, now the Quartet auspicious has appeared, and there is the edict of Emperor Gaozu, I and other subjects of the world, all of them are as good as the hope of the seedlings and the hope of the parents." ”

Wang Wu came to the little emperor again and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to this, please go to the crown and change clothes, right?"

"This ......"

The little emperor was really dumbfounded, he was not mentally prepared at all, although he had become a puppet on weekdays, but after all, he was still the emperor's honor, who knew that once the sword and the golden sword of the Son of Heaven appeared, it was the day of his Zen throne.

"No, no, no, what the Taoist chief said is all false words, how can I use false words to make me abandon the foundation of my ancestors?"

"Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has been prosperity and ruin, prosperity and decline, how can there be a country that will not be forgotten and an undefeated family? Not to mention that after Dong Xiangguo ascended the throne, he did not change the name of the Great Han State. ”

Lu Bu also said: "Yes, Dong Xiangye is only temporarily acting for His Majesty, and in the future, there will be a virtuous person in the Liu family, and Dong Xiangguo will let it go again, this Han Empire is still the world of the Liu family." ”

The two sang and harmonized, saying 'love is sincere'.

As they spoke, the two of them were about to step forward and pull, so frightened that the little emperor hurriedly said, "Wait, this ...... This Emperor Gaozu, he ...... How did he know what he would do...... Will there be a Dong Zhuo?"

The little emperor was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but unexpectedly, he just got to the point, and the already wavering minister became suspicious again.

That's right, if this golden slab was really made by Emperor Gaozu back then, even if he was an old man who was wise and martial, how could he know that four hundred years later, a person named Dong Zhuo would appear?

"Fake...... This golden ...... It must be false. ”

The little emperor simply insisted.

"Your Majesty, now that the Han family is in decline, in order to save the Liu clan from misfortune, Your Majesty should take the throne as soon as possible, and it will change later. ”

Wang Wu's words were already obviously intimidating.

After saying that, the two of them dragged Lu Bu forward, where was the little emperor willing to follow, struggling desperately, and in the chaos, he suddenly heard the little eunuch shouting, "The abbot of the White Horse Temple is here!"

This is the life-saving straw, the little emperor seems to see a ray of light in the dark, and shouts hoarsely: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

As soon as the old abbot arrives, things will take a turn for the better.