Can I get to the other side?.

Chapter 9 That’s it, let’s eat first

Yuan Shao was busy issuing proclamations to the world, and reorganizing the court in the name of the emperor and summoning Han officials to pay homage, but Liu Xie was completely unaware of this and was still sleeping soundly in the villa.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside.

"How long have I slept..."

Liu Xie rubbed his eyes and stood up, feeling a little dizzy. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He looked up at the pitch-black night outside, then looked at the empty rooms around him. An indescribable feeling of loneliness suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

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

Unfortunately, this is not a dream, all of this is real.

"Forget it. Since I can't go back, I'll just live well in this era. It won't be in vain."

Liu Xie took a deep breath and his eyes gradually regained their firmness.

Then he got out of bed, washed his face, and after he sobered 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 history had developed according to its original trajectory, Cao Cao would have been able to use the name of the emperor to quickly expand his power. But if I were to pretend to be the emperor now, there would be two emperors in this world."

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

"This way, Cao Cao won't be able to use the emperor to control the princes..."

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

If things had continued to develop in this way, the Battle of Guandu might not have happened, Yuan Shao might not have been defeated, and history would have been changed because of this!
And all this... is 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 Shou discovered him and asked him to impersonate Emperor Xian of Han, the gears of fate had begun to turn.

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

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

Liu Xie swallowed and felt a little scared.

The last guy who was suspected to be a time traveler and wanted to change history was called Wang Mang, who was killed by Liu Xiu, the Son of the Plane, using the meteorite technique.

He doesn't want to end up like that person.

But judging from the current situation, he has no choice but to do this. If he doesn't pretend to be the emperor, he will die faster, and Boss Yuan will not let him go.

"Forget it, I won't think too much about it. Anyway, I'm not dead yet. I'll wait until the meteorite really hits my head."

After hesitating for a while, Liu Xie finally chose to give up.

Because he had no better solution.

At least the current goal is to survive first. As for the future, let's talk about it in the future.

"Boom boom boom——"

Just then, there was a knock on the door, interrupting Liu Xie's thoughts.

Then a voice came from outside the door.

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

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

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

"His Majesty."

After Ju Su entered the room, he bowed to Liu Xie and then said, "I have prepared some food for your majesty. Please enjoy your meal."

As he spoke, Ju Shou waved his hand, and the maids behind him came forward one after another, taking out sumptuous, steaming dishes from the lunch boxes and placing 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 for your favor, Your Majesty!"

Ju Su was surprised and delighted, and quickly bowed to express his gratitude. Then Liu Xie waved his hand to the maids and said, "You all should leave. No one is allowed to enter the courtyard without my permission."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maids responded respectfully and left with their lunch boxes.

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

Without outsiders, Ju Su naturally no longer needed to pretend to be a subject. 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 originally thought that he would have to find a reason to stay, but unexpectedly Liu Xie took the initiative to ask him to stay and even sent his servants away.

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

"hehe."

Ju Shou smiled with a forced look and looked at Liu Xie deeply.

Liu Xie felt a little frightened by his look.

What's wrong? What did he say wrong? Is it wrong to be smart?
While Liu Xie was pondering, Ju Su said, "My lord asked me to find someone to teach you the etiquette of the emperor, but I think it will easily expose your identity, so I will be responsible for teaching you from now on."

"Today, the Lord announced to the public that the Emperor had come 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 the Han officials in the world will come here upon hearing the news."

"You only have one month, so you must behave like a true emperor."

After hearing this, Liu Xie felt a tremendous amount of pressure for a moment.

He is not a professional actor. It's okay for him to sit there and act, but how can he really behave exactly like the emperor?

"This is too difficult. I have never seen the emperor. How can I behave exactly like him?"

Liu Xie said with great embarrassment.

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

"Daily Records".

"Good boy, you got this thing?"

Liu Xie was really surprised. Ju Shou's ability to act was too strong. He got this thing here so quickly.

"Qijuzhu" is a diary that records the emperor's words and deeds. With it, it is no problem to understand Emperor Xian of Han's words and deeds.

"This is just one of many records. I have ordered people to search for other records. You must read them carefully and remember everything the emperor said and did."

"The capital relocation ceremony will be held soon. Not only will you face many Han officials, but you will also have to complete the ceremony in front of everyone. You must not make any mistakes!"

Ju Su gave Liu Xie some instructions and handed him the bamboo slips.

Liu Xie took the daily record handed over by Ju Shou, took a look at it, put it away, and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing his calm reaction, Ju Shou was a little surprised and asked, "Why do you seem not nervous at all? Are you so sure that you can play the role of the emperor well?"

Liu Xie was picking up his chopsticks to pick up some food. Hearing this, he spread his hands and said very naturally, "How can I act? I am Liu Xie, and the one in Xu County is fake."

Ju Su opened his mouth, stared at Liu Xie, and said, "You are delicate and tender, not like a country bumpkin. You are well-spoken and can pronounce my and my master's names. You took the daily record and did not show that you are illiterate, so I think you should be able to read. I want to know where you came from."

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

After a long while, he slowly said: "You and I each take what we need, and it will be beneficial for both of us to work together. My origins are not important, what matters is that I am the Son of Heaven."

Ju Su's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Liu Xie with increased vigilance.

"That's right. It doesn't matter where you come from. What matters is that you are now the emperor of the Han Dynasty."

"Now that things have come to this, let's eat first." Liu Xie put the food into his mouth and looked at Ju Shou in confusion, and asked vaguely: "Don't you want to eat?"

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