The Three Kingdoms 'Emperor's War of Ten Thousand Worlds
27 West Garden Eighth Commandant

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"Phew!"

When he saw Li Ru's dead body, Liu Bian wiped his sweat and heaved a sigh of relief.

The reason why Liu Bian had said so much was to force Li Ru into a state of panic, so that Li Ru would be distracted and never be able to save his biological mother, Empress He. Of course, this method was also very dangerous. Just now, he was really afraid that Li Ru would get agitated and kill Empress He.

"Your Majesty, how did you know that Dong Zhuo's son was killed by Li Ru?”Cao Cao, who was supporting Liu Bian, asked in confusion. Yuan Shao had the same expression.

Liu Bian was born within the walls of the Imperial Palace and had never left. When Dong Zhuo lost his son, he was only the prefect of Hedong. Liu Bian did not have the time to pay attention to a small official.

"It's destined by the heavens!" Liu Bian smiled mysteriously, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he pointed at the sky with a sigh.

How could he tell everyone that he had learned from the unofficial history of the Three Kingdoms that Dong Zhuo had a son? Then, he had made up a story based on what he had in his heart. How could he have known that he had hit the jackpot and forced Li Ru to reveal his true colors? Therefore, all of this was destined by the heavens.

"Destiny!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Bian's fabricated sentence made Cao Cao and all the generals and soldiers have wild imaginations.

"His Majesty has lived in the palace and has never come into contact with outsiders. There has never been any news that he used such powerful martial arts. No, what His Majesty possesses is not martial arts, but divine power that surpasses martial arts! Did His Majesty mean that it was destined? Could it be…Could it be that His Majesty was really a god who had descended to the mortal world and received help from the heavens?”

In ancient times, the legend of immortals and gods was deeply rooted in people's hearts. When they thought of Liu Bian's god-like speed and his divine power of killing with a wave of his hand, everyone could not help but think that Liu Bian was a god who had descended from the heavens, an emperor sent by the heavens. Therefore, everyone's loyalty to Liu Bian increased again. Their eyes were filled with reverence. Originally, it was above 90 points, but now it was probably 100 points.

"Mother." Liu Bian looked worriedly at Empress He. He broke free from the support of Cao Cao and Yuan Shao and ran over quickly.

"Bian 'er, my Bian' er." He Hou struggled to get up. Ignoring the pain in her body, she pounced on Liu Bian, her eyes filled with worry.

"Mother." Looking at Empress He, Liu Bian felt a sense of closeness in his heart. Blood was thicker than water. He used the last bit of strength in his body to hug the worried Empress He, his mother.

"Bian 'er, my Bian' er, it's good that you're fine. You scared me to death. Mother…Sob, sob, mother thought that you were harmed by that treacherous minister Dong Zhuo…" Empress He's tone was filled with worry, and tears flowed out of her eyes. Clearly, this was a mother's expression of worry for her son.

"Mother, it's alright. Bian 'er is fine now! Bian 'er has also killed Dong Zhuo, and it won't be long before Bian' er finishes off Dong Zhuo's remaining forces. Our Great Han Empire will never fall.”Liu Bian patted He Hou's back and comforted her with a gentle tone.

"Wuwuwu... Mother doesn't care about what's right or wrong. Mother only wants you to be safe…" Seeing that her son was safe and sound, although Empress He was filled with joy, the tears in her eyes could not be stopped. No one could understand the thought of losing and recovering.

Liu Bian didn't say anything else, only quietly stroking He Hou's black hair and consoling her.

After He Hou calmed down, she actually fell asleep in Liu Bian's arms. Liu Bian gently helped her up, making very little noise. At the same time, he ordered Cao and Yuan,"Minister Cao, Minister Yuan, I have a mission for you!”

"I will listen to Your Majesty's orders." The two officials bowed respectfully to the ground.

"Right now, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Luoyang Imperial City. Other than the soldiers of Bing Province, there are less than 20,000 soldiers left in Western Liang. The remnants of Western Liang are also controlled by the soldiers of Bing Province, so there is naturally no need to worry. They are still on standby!" Liu Bian said solemnly.

"Your Majesty, are you talking about the 100,000 soldiers of the Eighth Commandant of the West Garden?”

Cao and Yuan immediately realized what was going on. They were two of the eight commandants of the West Park, and each of them commanded thousands of soldiers. However, after Dong Zhuo entered the capital, he immediately controlled the two of them and made them unable to control the army. Otherwise, with the help of the 100,000 soldiers of the West Park, Dong Zhuo would not have been so rampant.

In history, the reason why Dong Zhuo was able to become the number one duke and resist the allied armies of the 18 dukes was because he had the elite troops of the Eighth Commandant of the West Garden. But now, it would never be Dong Zhuo's turn…

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