At first glance, the Deyang Palace is still so magnificent, but when you look closer, you find that the walls are already mottled, but it is just a false appearance. Since Dong Zhuo came to Beijing, there has been almost no modification or maintenance here.

But compared with other palaces in the imperial city, this place is not so eye-catching.

The empty hall seemed so desolate and cold. The biting cold wind rushed into the hall from the cracks of the unclosed windows. The curtains blew, and only the sharp sound of wind could be heard in the hall. The sound of wind was like thousands of cold silver needles piercing the skin.

The two palace maids standing next to the Xiang table lowered their heads, closed their eyes and nodded frequently without rhythm. They seemed to ignore their stiff and numb skin, and they actually stood there and leaned against the screen and dozed.

The boy, who was only ten years old before the case, held the pen in his hand tremblingly, and seemed to be writing something on the spread brocade, but judging from his expression, the content that was about to be written did not seem as easy and easy as usual, as usual.

His hands were still shaking constantly. He strongly wanted to stop his hands from shaking without any prospects. However, no matter how he bit his lip, no matter how tightened his nerves were to force himself, the shaking could not escape from his hands.

This scene seemed to have been destined. From the day when he was valued by Dong Zhuo as King Chenliu, from the day when he was pulled to the throne by Dong Zhuo, everything had been engraved on the next page of the history book in advance.

He knew that Dong Zhuo valued his intelligence and wanted to establish a new king to arouse his prestige and shock important officials in the court.

Therefore, he abolished Liu Bian and made himself Emperor Xian of Han, and further controlled the government.

Dong Zhuo did not misunderstand that Liu Xie was more suitable to be the emperor than Liu Bian. However, it was precisely because Liu Xie was not as cowardly and stupid as Liu Bian and had his own clear thinking that he was hesitant about the content he was about to start writing.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice, just as he was the puppet. Just as he was hesitating about this, he looked at a young man sitting on the ground regardless of the cold weather, about the age of him.

The young man held his hands on the ground, staring at the flames in the bronze furnace of the dragon totem at that moment, and said to himself:

"Although the bonfire can warm people when it is cold, if the arrogance is too strong, it can burn people when people get too close."

The anxious Liu Xie was in the mood to listen carefully to what he was saying, and couldn't help but scold him:

"I, the emperor, are really a puppet. Dong Zhuo repeatedly forced each other and had poisoned Liu Bian to death. Now I ordered me to issue an order to move westward to Chang'an, but the princes are about to enter Luoyang. Dong's thief is about to die. If I order to move the capital, wouldn't I miss a good opportunity?"

After Liu Xie finished talking, the young man glanced out the window, and his eyes turned and sneered softly: "I think you are going to be disappointed by your Majesty. The princes seem to be united, but in fact they are all scattered and have their own ulterior motives. Your Majesty has expectations for some rats, which is like throwing thousands of gold into the abyss. You will definitely be happy. Looking at the court, I think it is still Tai Shi Dong who has the strength to protect His Majesty."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Liu Xie could refute, applause came from outside the hall and the rough laughter that was enough to make Liu Xie tremble all over his body:

"Hahaha. Well said!"

I saw someone just when I heard the sound. I saw a tall and strong body, wearing gorgeous clothes and brocade, holding jade joints. A fierce-looking person pushed the door and followed an elder behind me. The palace maid who was still dozing off before looked up instantly, and her sleepiness disappeared. They saluted the official in fear, completely with the expression of seeing the King of Hell.

People who truly have hunter potential will be more or less afraid no matter how fierce the beast they see.

However, while these three-point fear is still the boiling of seven parts of blood.

The cold wind rushed in. At this time, facing the fierce man who was close to him, although his face was tender, but his eyes were strangely ethereal. He let the two black silks on his chest dance. Looking at the rogue character he had never seen before, but kept listening to his brother and father at home, he felt an uncontrollable excitement:

This is Dong Zhuo, who is the powerful government and the country.

As early as when he was at home, he heard his elder brother Sima Lang mention Dong Zhuo's cruel and cruel methods and character many times. After hearing this, Sima Yi felt that the blood in his body was quite backward, which made him unable to escape from the descriptions of his father and brother for a long time. He was indeed afraid. But compared with this, the idea of ​​finding an opportunity to meet Dong Zhuo also quietly arose. Perhaps out of curiosity, he wanted to use his eyes to realize what a daunting character he was.

When He Jin was killed, the court was in chaos. Sima Fang was worried that Sima Yi, who was the attendant of King Chenliu, would be involved, so he asked Sima Lang to take him home. Later, when Liu Xie was named Emperor Xian of Han, he was often bullied by Dong Zhuo, so he asked the palace servants to entrust Sima Yi to meet in the palace. When Sima Fang learned about it, he tried his best to stop it and even used the method of confinement of Sima Yi. However, Sima Yi was able to escape every time. Because he was a child, and with the "order" of the emperor Liu Xie, the guards did not care.

And that powerful figure Dong Zhuo appeared in front of him today.

Dong Zhuo and the young man looked at each other for a moment, turned around and asked the old man behind him, "Wang Situ, who is this child?"

Before Wang Yun could answer, the boy stood up and patted the dust behind him, bowed respectfully and said:

"Sima Yi, the son of Sima Fang, the King of Jingzhao, was the attendant of His Majesty and visited Tai Shi Dong."

Sima Yi was ten years old at this time.

After hearing Sima Fang's name, Dong Zhuo suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered that you are Sima Lang's brother?"

Sima Yi lowered his head again and replied respectfully: "That's right."

Dong Zhuo seemed very satisfied with Sima Yi in front of him: "Your brother is the same age as my deceased son. When I saw him, I felt like I saw my son. I didn't expect that he had such a smart brother."

"Thank you, Grand Master Mizan, and my brother has also mentioned his admiration for Grand Master many times."

Two people with huge identities and ages were chatting like ordinary friends, which shocked everyone present.

In contrast, Wang Yun's palms were already wet. When he was just outside the door, Dong Zhuo was already angry. Just as he was about to break into the door, Sima Yi said the next thing at the right time, which made Dong Zhuo's anger fade away, but instead looked three-point joyful. This made Wang Yun secretly relieved. You must know that Dong Zhuo could establish Liu Xie, and he could kill Liu Xie.

Liu Xie, who was also afraid that Dong Zhuo would be guilty of his insults just now, was even more restless and stood there and did not dare to speak for a long time. In order to save Liu Xie's life, Wang Yun immediately spoke while Dong Zhuo was in a good mood:

"The Grand Master is so kind and virtuous, and is as heroic as a god, and is very comparable to people. Now even a 10-year-old boy can see that the rebellion of the princes is not enough. It can be seen that the people have such a high reputation as the Grand Master in their hearts. It is really gratifying."

These words invisibly helped fuel the fire. Dong Zhuo was looking at Liu Xie, who was trembling and snorting coldly:

"The old minister devoted all his energy to planning the government for His Majesty. It is a pity that His Majesty did not give mercy at his young age and insulted him secretly."

As he said that, he walked towards Liu Xie step by step, with a little murderous aura in his eyes. Wang Yun stood behind him and did not dare to go forward to stop him. Sima Yi had never seen such a scene before, and for a moment he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Seeing Dong Zhuo walking to Liu Xie, he pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and raised it high.

The situation was very dangerous, and Wang Yun could no longer hold back and couldn't help but shout: "Master, wait!"

Dong Zhuo slightly stopped the sword in his hand in the air, and soon he quickly stabbed towards Xichen. The sharp sword instantly penetrated the face of the desk and penetrated it into the ground. Liu Xie was so scared that he sat limply on the cushion, not even breathing, and looked at Dong Zhuo with horror.

Dong Zhuo said again: "If the old minister is not in the court, who dares to protect Your Majesty from worry!"

The low roar resounded throughout the palace, and the already quiet Deyang Palace seemed even colder and quiet. Sima Yi felt a powerful force in his chest suppressing his lungs, making people feel suffocating and uncomfortable.

Liu Xie was panicked and grabbed the corner of the cushion: "Taishi. The Taishi said that I. I will never dare again."

After pulling out the sword, Dong Zhuo took the sword back into the sheath. Seeing that the imperial edict on the table was still empty, he could not wait to move west to Chang'an, he pulled out a piece of brocade from his sleeve bag, spread it open and pressed it on the table with his palm, and his words were fierce and fierce:

"Your Majesty has been feeling cold recently, so the old ministers have worked on the imperial edict for moving the capital. Now the edict is prepared. Please ask Your Majesty to stamp the jade seal."

After all, Liu Xie, who was still a child, looked dazed. Sima Yi immediately stepped forward and took out the jade seal from the brocade box on the desk, raised Liu Xie's numb right hand, and signaled Liu Xie to stamp it quickly with his eyes.

In fact, Dong Zhuo had already decided on the move to the capital. Even if he did not agree with this, there was no room for maneuver. Sima Yi knew very well that if Liu Xie insisted on not following it, he would have killed his life.

In panic, Liu Xie trembled and held the jade seal slowly down. However, as the Emperor of Han, even though he was still a child, he knew that this move was a shame for Emperor Gaozu's business, so he was hesitant and refused to take action.

Seeing that he was reluctant to stamp the seal, Dong Zhuo slowly pulled out the sword with a cold light with his hands holding the hilt. Sima Yi knew that Dong Zhuo's murderous intent was rising again, and immediately stretched out his hands and pressed it down sadly and forcefully. Eight bright red characters were printed on the brocade:

Become the command of heaven and live forever...

Dong Zhuo, who picked up the imperial edict, smiled satisfied: "Your Majesty still needs to ask Sima Yi for advice to avoid disaster."

The last four words were obviously warning Liu Xie. After Dong Zhuo left, Wang Yun followed him helplessly.

Liu Xie cried at his desk, and Sima Yi stroked his back and advised: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Dong's thief is now powerful, like a fire in the furnace is inviolable, but no matter how big the fire is, it will eventually be extinguished. You should not be rushing to get close to him and put it out, so as not to be eaten by the fire," he said.

"I met you since childhood and regard you as your elder brother, but why did you just open your eyes for the evil people?"

Liu Xie still cried and asked Sima Yi angrily.

Sima Yi said truthfully: "My father and my brother are both officials in the Han court. If they are both in different places because of their words and deeds, and their families are destroyed, even if I am a ghost, I will feel safe. Just now, I vaguely feel that there is a noise outside the door, for someone to eavesdrop. If I hadn't used flattery to confuse Dong thief, your Majesty and our Sima clan would have a great disaster."

On the way home, Sima Yi remembered Dong Zhuo's words and deeds, and found that he was not as terrifying as the rumored ones. At best, he was just a traitor. After he got home, he told his brother Sima Lang about what had happened just now, and Sima Lang's friend Cui Yan came to visit him.

Both of them sighed after hearing this. Cui Yan looked up and down at the young Sima Yi and said to Sima Lang:

"I never thought that such a young son had such knowledge and courage. You were far from your younger brother."
Chapter completed!