The torrential rain outside made it impossible to go out to look for food. Dong Zhuo and his party were extremely exhausted, so they could only endure the hunger in their stomachs and went to bed early.

One watch.

In the ruined temple, the clapper rang three times.

Dong Zhuo woke up from his sleep in a daze, the rain outside seemed to have stopped.

A crazy Taoist priest walked in outside the temple. He behaved strangely, had a goatee beard, and was wearing a tattered tattered Taoist robe. He chanted melodiously.

Listening to the first watch, the drum is beating, and my heart is distressed;

Think back then, how extravagant it was to hold a night banquet;

Enter the lamb, pour the wine, and sing loudly.

In today's lonely and deserted temple, there is only the drunken village mash.

Think back then, when the power was overwhelming, who was disrespectful?

Jiuqing called the younger generation, and the officials visited the private office,

Now the tide is passing and the time is fading,

Scattered like grass.

As desolate as this,

It's really worse than death.

Accompanied by the deep chant, Dong Zhuo sat up with a rather self-deprecating expression: "Unexpectedly, this old man would end up in this situation."

"My lord, there is a horseshoe imprint in front of it. I think Dong thief must be hiding in this ruined temple!"

Suddenly, Dong Zhuo seemed to hear Yan Liang's voice.

He woke up the commander of the personal guard who had been guarding him for many years, and said in a very flat tone: "Lintao, you have been with me for so many years, and I have never treated you well. After I die, you will cut me off. Cut off my head and give it to Yuan Shao, it's also a piece of future I'm giving you."

After hearing this, the personal guard immediately kowtowed to the ground, tears streaming down his face, and begged Dong Zhuo in a choked tone: "I don't want to have a future, I just want to follow the grand master!"

Dong Zhuo didn't reply anymore, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, reached out and touched the body of the bottle lightly, then opened the bottle cap, paused for a while while lifting it, and poured it into his mouth.

The poisonous poison that was prepared for King Hongnong back then, after all, he let himself enjoy it first.

Close your eyes and lie flat on the ground.

Scenes of pictures flashed before Dong Zhuo's eyes.

When he was young, he rode galloping on horseback and opened his bow left and right, how high-spirited he was; when he was young, he joined the army, worked hard to kill thieves, and determined to serve the court; The Qianfei Xiongjun ran wildly day and night, took control of Luoyang, and played with all the officials of the emperor...

It's a pity that if one move is wrong, the whole game will be lost.

…………

Dong Zhuo, goodbye.

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The news of Dong Zhuo's death quickly spread throughout the world.

All the officials of the Son of Heaven were overjoyed, and held a banquet in the palace to celebrate, and agreed to Lu Bu's performance, and worshiped Yuan Shao as the servant of the imperial court, and Cao Cao as the doctor of Guanglu, and ordered them to visit the court in Luoyang.

Dong Zhuo's head was sent to Chang'an, but his body was left in Luoyang, where it was exposed in the market for the common people to watch.

After being domineering for so many years, now finally there is retribution.

The people passing by all showed resentment, spit at the mouth, trampled on his corpse, lit their navels with torches as lamps, and the ground was covered with fat.

Some daring urchins ran over, bouncing around the corpse, laughing and singing: "Thousand li grass, He Qingqing; ten days divination, no birth."

As soon as Dong Zhuo died, his clansmen and party members suffered. They were named one by one by the court and ordered to kill them all.

Those who were unlucky had their heads chopped off on the spot; those with better luck, such as Li Jue and Zhang Ji, although they were not directly killed, became bereaved dogs with nowhere to go.

Search Dong Zhuo's family property in Luoyang, including hundreds of thousands of gold, tens of thousands of copper coins, Qiluo, jewelry, utensils, food, and countless others.

Such a large amount of property is enough to expand and buy a lot of armor and horses.

Yuan Shao and Cao Cao are good brothers, and it is a tacit understanding that two ones make five, and they all laugh and accept.

West of Luoyang, Gucheng.

Xu Rong, who successfully broke through, took Dong Bai to see Lv Bu. When Lv Bu learned about this, he had a general idea in his mind and asked him to let them in.

Dong Bai walked into the hall, his petite body leaned down slightly, and he saluted Lu Bu and said, "Uncle Lu, Bai'er greets you."

Lu Bu raised his hand, signaling the little girl not to be too polite, and then asked, "Bai'er, why aren't you with Weng Weng?"

When he was in Luoyang, the little girl often came to play at his house. Lu Bu liked this lively and cute little girl very much.

"Weng Weng asked me to come and play with Little Bell. He said he would come back to pick me up after the battle."

Dong Baitian said so innocently, the smile on his face was so innocent.She didn't even know that her Weng Weng would never come back.

Lu Bu glanced at Xu Rong. Although the latter's armor was dusty, he was standing there straight, like a pine.

Lu Bu didn't ask, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

"Little Lingdang is in Chang'an, you can rest here for the night first, and I will send someone to take you to see Little Lingdang tomorrow, okay?"

Lu Bu retracted his gaze and looked at Dong Bai, with a little more gentleness in his eyes.

He thought for a while, he should tell her about Dong Zhuo's death in a few days.

"Uh-huh."

Thinking of seeing the little bell, Dong Bai nodded his head obediently like a chicken pecking at rice, full of joy, and agreed.

Afterwards, Lv Bu asked someone to lead Dong Bai down to rest, and he probably got tired after running around all the way.

After Dong Bai left, only Lu Bu and Xu Rong were left in the lobby.

"Shu Mao, we haven't seen each other for a while." After a moment of silence, Lu Bu broke the silence in the hall.

Looking back at those years, he and Xu Rong also fought side by side and beat Xianbei hard.Lu Bu admired Xu Rong's character very much, his calm temperament, his unspoken smile, almost a copy of Gao Shun.

Xu Rong cupped his fists and replied respectfully, "It's been almost two years."

Who would have imagined that the young general who was still on an equal footing with him back then has now left him by a large margin and left him far behind.

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