In AD 181, the fourth year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, a clear cry of a baby in the Anfu Palace broke the tranquility in the North Palace. The hands of the imperial physician holding the newborn baby trembled slightly. He raised the baby high and shouted loudly: "God bless the man, congratulations to my emperor on the birth of a dragon son." The eunuch Jian Shuo, who had been waiting outside the Anfu Palace for a long time, quickly walked to the Deyang Palace after receiving the news.
Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong, who was presiding over the court meeting in Deyang Hall, got the news, immediately dismissed the court meeting, and quickly came to Anfu Hall. He looked at the child in his arms, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it. He immediately named the child Liu Xie. Everyone fell to the ground immediately, and there were endless sounds of joy in Fu'an Hall.
But no one noticed that the child in Emperor Ling's arms was looking around at everyone with squinted eyes. His appearance really didn't look like a newborn child. At that time, no one would have thought that as the last emperor of the Han Dynasty, the chosen one who had held the golden key since birth, his ultimate fate was to be a witness to the destruction of the Han Dynasty for four hundred years.
It was precisely with such a fate that Liu Xie sighed before his death, and God really gave him a chance to do it again, so Liu Xie lived another life in the world two thousand years later. Although he did not accomplish much in this life, It was because he knew that his destination was not now. He wanted to return to that war-torn era. He wanted to use the knowledge he had learned in his two lifetimes to change that era with his own hands. He wanted the world to know the majesty of the Emperor of Han, the Three Kingdoms, and I, Liu Xie, was back.