When he wakes up, the modern soul Liu Xie is on the back of a galloping horse in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, with the smoke and dust and the thundering sound of the Xiliang cavalry behind him.
At this time, in the sixth year of Zhongping, the general He Jin died, and the disaster of the ten permanent servants swept the palace. He was Liu Xie, the future Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. He was arguing with his elder brother and younger emperor Liu Xie, and their lives were hanging by a thread on the road to escape.
The wheel of history is turning slightly at this moment. When the ministers found the royal brothers, at the critical moment of returning to the palace, a white-haired hermit, the gun prodigy Tong Yuan, appeared like a ghost. His profound gaze penetrated Liu Xie's seemingly immature body and saw a completely different soul.
"This son should inherit my mantle."
Therefore, Liu Bian returned to Luoyang alone, destined to become a puppet of the powerful minister Dong Zhuo; while Liu Xie was taken into the mountains and deviated from the established historical track.
From then on, there was no longer a puppet in the deep palace, and there was a hidden dragon sharpening his claws in the mountains and forests. He will use the wisdom of modern people and the martial arts of famous masters through the ages to regain control of these thousands of miles of land. He asks: This Han Dynasty is in decline, can I help it?
