Obviously impossible.

Liu Xie slowly paced around the palace and walked along the corridor.

In the corridor, carved beams and painted roofs are all beautiful, but they limit the route Liu Xie takes.

When Liu Xie went to court, he took this route. He walked back from the hall and took this route. Even if he saw fragrant flowers, flying butterflies, or something new, he could only maintain the majesty of a emperor.

Because if he himself ignored the emperor's majesty, I'm afraid the world...

However, after passing Dong Yu's news, Liu Xie seemed to see a new direction.

This direction was something he had not considered before, but now he thinks about it the more he feels it is feasible.

The world belongs to the Liu family, but also to the people.

If there were no such people, even if Liu Xie had the ability, what could he do?

And for these people, what is the most important thing?

Is it my own emperor?

Liu Xie smiled bitterly.

No, Liu Xie himself understands this.

In front, the Taimiao still looks majestic from a distance, but the little moss in the corner of the wall and the dust accumulated on the blue bricks made Liu Xie, who was getting closer and closer, feel a kind of abandonment in his heart, just like the situation in Luoyang depicted by Dong Yu in the Record of Storms. Even if it is rebuilt, how can it be restored to its original appearance?

What is destroyed will eventually be destroyed.

If you can't save it, you can't save it after all.

Liu Xie walked into the Taimiao, drove all the eunuchs out according to the convention, then lowered his head, worshiped the ancestors' spiritual positions, burned incense, and prayed. After a series of processes, it seemed that it had become a habit.

『Kong Wenju...I can't save it anymore...』 Liu Xie murmured in a low voice, 『I really want to save it...but now it seems...I can't save it anymore...』

At the beginning, Kong Rong had just been arrested, and there seemed to be a rush in the court and the whole country. Everyone was talking about Kong Rong, which made Liu Xie also have an illusion that Kong Rong was a key point, and as long as Liu Xie grasped this key point, he could get along with everyone and make profits. However, as time went by, Kong Rong's popularity was declining. Now no one seemed to be talking about Kong Rong, and no one cared about Kong Rong's life and death. This made Liu Xie put it in the air, unable to go up and difficult to get down.

Liu Xie's plan to win people's hearts through Kong Rong's incident seems beautiful, but it failed during the implementation process. He wanted to hold a celebration to gather more voices and more "public opinion", but now Liu Xie found that his celebration had not been held yet, and what he originally thought was "public opinion", which made his plan lose its original meaning.

No matter what the East and West Shangshutai meant, when Liu Xie saw these rumors about Dong Yu, he thought of a new direction.

"Food is the best..." Liu Xie smiled, but his smile quickly collapsed again. He sighed, "Why didn't I expect it before? Food is the best... This sentence was told by the cavalry...

Suddenly, Liu Xie paused. He suddenly remembered the bowl he had eaten that was hard to swallow, and then thought about the situation of the Guanzhong farmers who Dong Yu wrote in the news of the news. He couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out... the cavalry... had said it long ago...

Liu Xie's eyes were a little shiny. He felt that he had discovered the mystery, the real mystery of the cavalry!

If the people eat better, the people will naturally support them. If the people feel that they and their families are eating worse day by day, will this dynasty still have a future and hope? Relying on those officials and the children of the gentry, even the royal bloodline, ministers like Liu Ye cannot be fully reliable!

Only rely on the people!

To gain reputation among the people, we must occupy a certain position in the hearts of the people. There is no other way except to value agriculture!
Chapter completed!