Can I get to the other side?

Yuan Shao was busy distributing proclamations to the world, and reorganized the court in the name of the emperor, summoning Han officials to the court, while Liu Xie was unaware of this and was still sleeping soundly in the courtyard.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside.

"How long have I slept..."

Liu Xie rubbed his eyes and got up, feeling a little dizzy, and it took him a long time to recover.

He looked up at the dark night outside, and then looked at the empty rooms around him. An unspeakable sense of loneliness suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him smile bitterly.

How he hoped that this time travel was just a strange dream, and he would return to the era that originally belonged to him when he woke up.

Unfortunately, this was not a dream, and all this was true.

"Forget it, since I can't go back, I'll 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. After waking up a little, 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 most powerful warlords in the world."

"If the original historical trajectory had developed, Cao Cao would have been able to quickly expand his power with the help of the emperor's name; but now if I were to pretend to be the emperor, there would be two emperors in the world."

"Although I am fake, Yuan Shao, a big man who has been a minister for four generations and has fought against Dong Zhuo, said that I am real, and I guess many people are willing to believe it."

"In this way, Cao Cao can no longer hold the emperor hostage to command the princes..."

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

If things continued like this, the Battle of Guandu might not have happened, Yuan Shao might not have been defeated, and history would have changed because of it!

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

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

If he was just an ordinary person in troubled times, then his life or death would not have any impact on the current situation; but from the moment Ju Su found him and asked him to pretend to be Emperor Xian of Han, the gears of fate had already begun to turn.

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

"It shouldn't trigger the history correction program, and directly send down a divine punishment to erase me, right?"

Liu Xie swallowed his saliva, feeling a little scared.

The last guy who was suspected of being a time traveler and wanted to change history was called Wang Mang, who had been killed by Liu Xiu, the son of the plane, using the big meteorite technique.

He didn't want to end up like that guy.

But according to the current situation, all this is not up to him to choose. If he doesn't pretend to be the emperor, he will die faster, and Boss Yuan will not let him go.

"Forget it, don't think so much, anyway, I'm not dead yet, let's talk about it when the meteorite really hits my head."

After struggling for a while, Liu Xie finally chose to play badly.

Because he didn't have a better way.

At least the current goal is to survive first, as for the future, let's wait until the future.

"Knock, knock, knock--"

Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Liu Xie's thoughts.

Then a voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, I, Ju Su, want to see you."

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Xie immediately collected his thoughts, put on the majesty and airs of the emperor and said, "Come in."

The door was opened, and Ju Su walked in, followed by several maids, all holding lunch boxes in their hands, all bowing their heads, with respectful expressions.

"Your Majesty."

After Ju Su walked into the room, he first bowed to Liu Xie, and then said, "I have prepared some food for your Majesty, please have a meal."

Ju Su waved his hand, and the maids behind him came forward one after another, took out the rich, steaming dishes from the lunch boxes, and placed them on the table.

Seeing this, Liu Xie showed a satisfied look and nodded, saying, "My dear minister, you are really thoughtful. Why don't you come and sit down and have dinner with me?"

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

Ju Su was surprised and happy, and quickly bowed to thank you.

Afterwards, Liu Xie waved to the maids and said, "You all leave. No one is allowed to enter the courtyard without my permission."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maids responded respectfully, and then left with the lunch boxes.

Only Ju Su and Liu Xie were left in the room.

Without outsiders, Ju Su naturally didn't need to pretend to be a minister anymore. His expression returned to normal. He found a chair and sat down. He looked at Liu Xie and smiled.

"You are smart. You know I want to talk to you."

He thought he had to find a reason to stay, but Liu Xie took the initiative to ask him to stay and dismissed the servants.

Liu Xie chuckled and said, "If you didn't have something to ask me, why would you come all the way to bring me food? I still have some good eyesight."

"Haha."

Ju Su smiled but didn't smile, and looked at Liu Xie deeply.

Liu Xie was a little scared by his look.

What's the matter? What did he say wrong? Is it wrong to be smart?

Just when Liu Xie was thinking about it, Ju Su said, "The lord asked me to find someone to teach you the etiquette of the emperor, but I thought about it and it would be easy to expose your identity, so I will be responsible for teaching you in the future."

"Today, the lord announced to the public that the emperor was coming to Yecheng, and in the name of the emperor, announced the relocation of the capital to Yecheng and the reorganization of the court; now the lord has ordered people to write a manifesto, which will be announced to the world soon."

"By then, all Han officials in the world will come after hearing the news."

"You only have one month, so be sure to behave like a real emperor."

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

He's not a professional actor either. It's okay to let him sit there and show off. How is it possible to really have the same words and deeds as the emperor?

"This is too difficult. I have never met the Emperor. How can I behave exactly like the Emperor?"

Liu Xie said rather embarrassedly.

Jushou smiled, took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve, and placed it on the table. With the dim candlelight, Liu Xie could clearly read the words on the bamboo slip.

"Notes on Daily Life".

"Good guy, have you got all this stuff?"

Liu Xie was really shocked. Jushou's mobility was too strong and he got this thing over so quickly.

"Daily Notes" is a diary that records the emperor's words and deeds. With its presence, it is not a problem to fully understand the words and deeds of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.

"This is just one of the many daily notes. I have ordered people to search for other daily notes. You must read it carefully and remember every word and deed of the emperor in it."

"Soon there will be a ceremony to move the capital to worship heaven. At that time, you will not only have to face many Han officials, but you will also have to complete the sacrifice in front of everyone. You must not make any mistakes!"

Jushou warned Liu Xie and handed the bamboo slips over.

Liu Xie took the daily note handed over by Jushou, took one look at it, put it away, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that his reaction was so dull, Jushou was a little surprised and asked: "Why do you feel you are not nervous at all? Are you so sure of playing the role of emperor?"

Liu Xie was picking up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. Hearing this, he spread his hands and said very naturally: "How can there be any acting? I am Liu Xie, and the one in Xu County is fake."

Jushou opened his mouth, stared straight at Liu Xie, and said: "You are not like a homeless person in the countryside because of your thin skin and tender flesh. You are well-spoken and can pronounce the words of my lord and me. Taking the daily note does not mean that you are illiterate." , I think you must be literate. I want to know where you are from?"

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

After a long time, he said slowly: "You and I each get what we need, and we will benefit from our cooperation. It doesn't matter where I come from, what matters is that I am the emperor."

Jushou's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Liu Xie with increased vigilance.

"Yes, it doesn't matter where you come from. What matters is that you are now the Emperor of Han."

"That's it for now, let's eat first." Liu Xie put the food into his mouth, looked at Jushou doubtfully, and asked vaguely: "Don't you want to eat?"

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