Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Fu Shou's hands clearly felt that the heart under his palms was beating slightly faster.

So she simply put her ear to Liu Xie's back, and through a single piece of clothing, the sound of his heartbeat became clearer.

"Bohe is worried that the emperor's uncle will eventually rest here?"

So Fu Shou clearly heard that the heartbeat was obviously a little faster, so she laughed out loud.

There was no royal palace in Yecheng, so Cao Cao had sent her here from Xuchang. She and Bohe were simply placed in a palace that was once the residence of a prominent figure in Hebei Province.

After successfully seizing the city, the two of them moved into Cao Cao's former residence. It was naturally the most prestigious place in Ye City, and every aspect was naturally very exquisite, such as the current warm summer bedroom decorated with earth dragons. .

The meaning of Fu Shou's words was quite straightforward. She listened to the "dong dong" of her heartbeat, and finally Liu Xie whispered:

"I do believe in the emperor's uncle as a human being."

The words stopped there, and there were no outsiders here, so Fu Shou asked quite bluntly:

"Does that mean you don't believe that the emperor's subordinates can be satisfied with this?"

The only answer she received was silence, but she also gave a vague answer.

Fu Shou's soft body turned gracefully and put his whole body into Liu Xie's arms. He put his head on her husband's chin and pressed the entire side of his face against Liu Xie's bare chest.

"Bohe is worried that the emperor's uncle has subordinates who want him to follow Cao Cao's methods."

"But Bohe is confused. The emperor's uncle has always been worried about Cao Cao, and the emperor's uncle has never been Cao Cao."

"If you have any concerns, why not call the emperor directly? If you have any doubts, feel free to speak out."

"I..." Liu Xie wanted to say something, but Fu Shou's index finger touched his lips.

Then I heard my wife whisper:

"Bo He has always been smart, so Bo He can also think of my foolish opinions."

"Ke Bohe has always been hesitant and undecided. Are you afraid of disagreeing with the emperor's uncle?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Fu Shou's voice was almost like a whisper, but his voice became more and more pleasant:

"The emperor's uncle is still the emperor's uncle, and Cao's thief is still Cao's thief. In the past, Cao's thief relied on Bo He to steal the power of the world, and Bo He had no choice."

"Now that the emperor's uncle has regained power in the world, although there are suspicions of manipulation, he is still a descendant of the Liu family. What does Bohe have to fear?"

"No matter what, the former owner will never be able to come back."

Her hand groped upwards and slid up Liu Xie's cheek, and Fu Shou suddenly smiled slightly:

"Why are Bohe crying again?"

Fu Shou really knew this emperor who was not worthy of his name. He lived under others, acted as a puppet, endured hardships with mountain bandits, and made peace with thieves and traitors. These were all the experiences and encounters of this emperor.

She heard the emperor whimpering and confessing his sins to Emperor Shizu and Emperor Gao at night, and heard his panicked voice whispering to Emperor Xiaowu for protection.

It can be said that as long as this emperor acts with a little firmness, he and she may not be able to complete their lives here.

He is cowardly, but he sticks to the emperor's bottom line. Although he has no choice but to surrender to the wolf, he does not go with the wolf.

He got up, but Fu Shou still can't tell clearly that day when her husband asked for her help to kill Xu Chu. Was it because he was exhausted because of the numbness, or because he was exhausted due to fear.

Fu Shou also knew better that Liu Xie was not so much jealous of Liu Huangshu's fierce generals and counselors as he was jealous of the emperor's power that Liu Huangshu had returned.

Although this power is tempting, in less than thirty years, it forced Liu Xie, who was supposed to have a happy life, to become an almost real loner.

The emperor, who was raised to the throne by a traitor, is now afraid of the authority that should be his.

If it were a peaceful time, Fu Shou knew that she should encourage her husband to work hard to defend this ominous authority, and draw glory from it and send it to her mother's family.

But when she recalled the state, family, and people before the city was captured, she also felt tired.

"If you don't cry, don't cry. Bohe won't cry."

"If you don't like it, then don't let me go. Even if I am a farmer, I will never leave you."

"Since the emperor's uncle can help the building collapse, why can't he hold up a piece of heaven and earth for Bohe?"

She finally heard the heart in her chest gradually calm down by her ears.

After wiping away the tears of this man who didn't look like an emperor, Fu Shou took the all-too-familiar head into his arms and sat down on the bed behind him.

"Bohe, it's late at night..."

What Fushou didn't expect was that the celebration of this so-called small year would be quite grand.

Early in the morning, she heard from the maid that the emperor's uncle had led many healthy soldiers, brought food and coal cakes, and went to comfort the widowed, lonely and helpless people in Yecheng early in the morning.

"And..." the maid hesitated, raising her eyes slightly to carefully look at the emperor beside the queen:

"Furthermore, Uncle Liu also told the widowed old people that after the New Year's Eve, a Tianfu Yuan would be built in Yecheng to use the talents of the rich to support the homeless in their old age. This way, the elderly would have something to rely on and the rich would accumulate surplus. blessing."

Fu Shou was thoughtful, while Liu Xie had a relaxed smile on his face: "Good!"

The maid's face became a little stiffer, and Fu Shou suddenly felt a lot happier.

The small New Year's Eve banquet was held in Yecheng's government office. The hall here was quite vast. The snow had been swept away and piled up to look like various auspicious animals. Dozens of heaters were placed in the house to make it feel like midsummer.

Green vegetables that look like they have just been picked, canned melons and fruit preserves that have been heated and smelling sweet, and the most indispensable meats that are sprinkled with spices.

In terms of luxury, Liu Xie sincerely felt that it was not as good as the banquet of Cao Pi and Cao Zhi that he had been forced to attend in Yecheng. After all, the food here was a little more exotic, but in terms of gold, jade and brocade decorations, it was almost invisible.

Moreover, the people coming and going did not particularly adhere to complicated etiquette. Instead, they clearly had a military atmosphere, but after being embellished with some simple etiquette, this atmosphere did not make him hate or fear.

Liu Bei took the initiative to greet him: "Your Majesty."

Liu Xie also had a sincere smile on his face: "Uncle."

After a simple greeting, those brave generals and capable ministers also came over one by one to pay a simple greeting. Finally, seeing that those young officials and lieutenants were also coming over, Liu Xie simply waved his hand: "Just follow what Uncle Emperor did before, don't worry about it."

So Liu Bei came over in person to send Liu Xie and Fu Shou to the inner hall.

Fu Shou heard clearly that as the two left, the atmosphere outside suddenly became much more lively, but it was the same here - Liu Xie had already crossed his legs on the couch in a very unmannerly manner, and began to pick and choose the food and drinks in front of him, choosing what he liked.

Fu Shou was a little curious: "Bohe went to visit the emperor's uncle yesterday..."

Liu Xie nodded, stuffed four or five fruits in his mouth and said nonchalantly:

"The emperor's uncle said that he can do everything, so what should I worry about? It's a pity that the emperor's uncle didn't allow me to go back to be the King of Bohai..."

At this time, the atmosphere outside was even more lively, and Fu Shou clearly heard a toast: "Long live the Han Dynasty!"

Liu Xie also raised his glass and shouted through the door:

"Long live the Han Dynasty!"

The words were full of ease, so Fu Shou also laughed and drank the wine.