Sima Shi and Sima Zhao brothers were eventually taken to the edge of a wide and turbulent river. The river water was rushing endlessly and majestic, like a ferocious giant beast, roaring towards the distance.

Sima Zhao looked at the surging river water, his face pale and his voice trembled: "Brother, is this the end of our destiny?"

Sima Shi's eyes were firm and calm, and he held Sima Zhao's hand tightly.

The river water rolled, and the splashed water sparkled with crystal light under the sunlight.

Sima Shi specifically asked the soldiers that they would say goodbye to their father Sima Yi.

Look at the location of their father's cemetery.

Of course there was no problem with this, and the soldiers agreed to them.

So the two brothers bowed toward the direction of Sima Yi’s cemetery, and then Sima Yi shouted loudly: “Father, I’m going.”

He jumped and jumped into the river.

Sima Zhao followed closely behind, but the scene was in a tragic state.

But several soldiers did not leave in a hurry. They had to confirm that the two men had completely died, so they had to stay here. What if someone rescued them after they left? So after a certain period of time, it means that the person is dead and breathable.

They went back and quickly reported the news to Xi Yu.

After hearing this news, Xi Yu felt very complicated.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, let's take a break, we'll fight tomorrow."

After a while, Xi Yu walked out.

He is the head coach, so naturally no one is qualified to question where he is.

What no one expected was that Xi Yu actually came to the river.

He seemed to be worshiping the Sima brothers, although he hated the Sima brothers to the core.

It is because of his previous life that he hated his brothers to the core.

In fact, Sima Zhao said nothing wrong. After all, they were all for their own masters. Maybe he just couldn't stand it. Now that they were dead, he felt a little pity for them.

But he knew that he could not be too soft-hearted, they deserved to die.

But their righteousness before their death made them feel relieved.

Of course, it is right to kill them.

Especially Sima Zhao, keeping it is a disaster.

He is like a bomb, who knows what will happen in the future?

Xi Yu stood in front of the river, feeling excited, and involuntarily remembered Cao Cao's poem "Viewing the Sea" and recited it silently.

"Looking at Jieshi in the east, we can see the vast ocean.

How calm the water is, and the mountains and islands are standing tall.

There are forests and lush grasses.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

If the journey of the sun and the moon comes out of it;

The stars are brilliant, as if they are out of the corner.

Fortunately, I sing to express my aspirations.”

His voice echoed by the empty river, as if it was integrated with the surging river water.

Xi Yu stared into the distance, as if he could travel through time and space, and saw Cao Cao's ambitions standing on Jieshi Mountain overlooking the sea.

I remember that when I was in middle school in my previous life, I had to memorize this poem, so Xi Yu was also quite solid.

Xi Yu felt the power and flow of the river, as if he had also become part of this magnificent scene.

Xi Yu couldn't help but sigh at the shortness and impermanence of life. Compared with this vast nature, he is so small.

Until now, Xi Yu still feels that time traveling is like an incredible thing. He really didn't expect that he would traveling through time one day.

Just like the poem I just recited, he actually had close contact with Cao Cao. How incredible it is to this day.

But no matter what, his plan to attack Cao Pi will never change.

He silently said to Cao Cao in his heart: "I'm sorry, I have to change all this because I want to build a better world."

He just looked at the river with his hands behind his back, and the flowing water kept flowing.

Below are the bodies of the two Sima brothers.

Gradually, the night fell deep, and Xi Yu slowly left the river.

His face was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, making it difficult to understand what he thoughts in his heart.

At the same time, in a secluded corner of Chang'an, a secret conspiracy is brewing.

A mysterious man, white-faced and bearded, was quietly gathering an army.

His face was fair and his beard was neatly trimmed.

His eyes revealed a sense of firmness and decisiveness, as if he had already been confident in his plans.

His figure is tall and strong, and wearing a black battle robe adds a bit of majesty and mystery.

The white-faced man stood in the dark, holding a sharp sword in his hand.

His voice was low and powerful, and he said to his confidants around him: "The time is ripe, we must take action. Chang'an City will be under our control! Do you have confidence?"

A few people quickly said, "We have confidence."

The faint moonlight shone on them, illuminating their expressions.

"Since that's the case, let's go, because the time we make achievements will come."

Afterwards, the man with white face and beard led everyone forward.

Liu Xie was sleeping in the palace, immersed in a chaotic dream.

Suddenly, a noisy shout broke through the tranquility and woke him up from his sleep.

"It's a fire! It's a fire!" the eunuch outside screamed.

Liu Xie sat up in shock and looked out the window in horror.

I saw thick smoke coming out of a corner of the palace and the fires soaring into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a chaotic noise came, and a unit took advantage of the fire and quickly broke into the palace.

The palace suddenly fell into chaos, and the two armies fought fiercely. The sound of swords and swords fighting and the shouts of soldiers were intertwined, forming a thrilling battle symphony.

Liu Xie's heart was filled with fear and confusion. He widened his eyes, his lips trembled, and he thought to himself: "What's going on? Why did someone break into the palace?"

His thinking was like a mess, unable to clarify the situation in front of him.

The two armies fought fiercely, and Liu Xie's heartbeat accelerated sharply, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

He felt that his life was under unprecedented threat and couldn't help but think: "How can I escape this crisis? Who can protect me?" Fear enveloped him, making him almost unable to think.

The appearance of a little eunuch brought him a glimmer of hope.

Liu Xie was so scared that he was at a loss and his body trembled. Seeing this, the little eunuch beside him hurriedly took his hand and said, "Your Majesty, go quickly! We must escape from here as soon as possible!"

They hurriedly passed through the corridor of the palace, and the sound of footsteps echoed rapidly on the stone slabs. Liu Xie's heartbeats like a drum, and his eyes were looking around, full of fear and confusion.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, your slave will protect your safety." The little eunuch comforted.

Liu Xie followed the little eunuchs closely, looking for a way to escape in the chaos. The smoke was filled with smoke and the vision was blurred, but they did not dare to stop and ran forward desperately.

During the escape, Liu Xie's heart was filled with helplessness and confusion. He didn't know what his fate would be, and what impact this sudden change would have on himself and the Han Dynasty. His heart was filled with worries and uneasiness about the future.

Just at the critical moment when Liu Xie and the little eunuch fled desperately, a group of enemy troops suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Liu Xie's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? Why are you here to make trouble?"

One of the soldiers stepped forward and replied loudly: "Emperor of Dog, we are Liu Song's people!"

Liu Xie frowned, he felt unfamiliar with the name Liu Song.

The little eunuch whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, this ancestor of Liu Song once committed a crime and was exiled to the outside."

A trace of doubt surged in Liu Xie's heart, and he asked: "Why did Liu Song do such a rebellion?"

A trace of resentment flashed across the soldier's eyes and said, "Our clan has been exiled for many years and suffered all the hardships. Now, we want to take back everything that belongs to us! Besides, you, a foolish emperor, are not worthy of this position at all."

A few soldiers said how incompetent Liu Xie was, and now Xi Yu’s morale is getting stronger and stronger. All of this is the result of Liu Xie’s indulgence.

At this time, the surrounding environment became tense and depressing. Under the reflection of the flames, Liu Xie could clearly see the weapons in the soldiers' hands flashing with cold light.

Their eyes were full of determination and hostility, as if they were determined not to give up until they achieved their goal.

Liu Xie felt a chill coming, and he realized that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

He took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, and said, "Liu Song's actions like this will inevitably cause chaos in the world and the people will suffer. Have he ever thought about this?"

The soldiers looked at each other, as if they were touched by Liu Xie's words.

However, their determination was not shaken, and one of the leading soldiers said, "Don't be alarmist here."

At this moment, a Han army rushed over and someone shouted, "Protect Your Majesty."
To be continued...