The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Wang Yun nodded stiffly as a reply.No matter what the reason is, Wang Yun is unwilling to have too close contact with Cai Yong.

In Wang Yun's eyes, Cai Yong's attachment to Dong Zhuo's family is already an act of flattery, so it is natural to draw a clear line with him in behavior and affairs.

In private, Cai Yong once argued with Wang Yun, but Wang Yun was not as good at arguing as Cai Yong, and he was often wronged by his words, so that he secretly developed a grudge.

Even though Cai Yong didn't do anything to harm the country, Wang Yun still regarded him as the first person to be liquidated after assassinating Dong. The personal grievances between literati, even Wang Yun, who seemed upright and selfless, couldn't avoid it.

The car passed the North Palace Gate leisurely, and it will be in front of the Grand Master's Mansion in a while.

At this time, Dong Zhuo made a movement. Although his eyes were still closed, Wang Yun felt that Dong Zhuo was watching him secretly: "I heard that your body has recovered?"

Wang Yun hurriedly said to Dong Zhuoyi: "Yes, thank you Xiangguo for your concern, the old man has recovered, he can walk on the ground and eat, the imperial doctor also said that there is no serious problem."

Fortunately, Wang Yun was always cautious and never made a mistake, which caused Dong Zhuo not to be vigilant.

But now that Dong Zhuo asked this question politely, even Wang Yunquan panicked because of his tricks.

Fortunately, Dong Zhuo was asking Cai Yong. Wang Yun was silent, but his heart thumped. He looked at Cai Yong without a trace, showing an attitude of neither supporting nor opposing this matter. depends on how the other party responds.

After finishing speaking, Dong Zhuo looked at Wang Yun again, narrowing his leopard eyes slightly, and said, "Speaking of rumors about Chang'an, the old man has heard some interesting things recently, and they have something to do with you, Mr. Wang."

A few days ago, there were rumors on the streets of Chang'an, saying: "Thousand li grass, He Qingqing, will not grow in ten days." It is also a song of Dong Fu.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the study of prophecy and weft flourished, Wang Yun was both happy and vigilant about it, and tried his best to minimize the influence of rumors, so as not to startle the snake.

Dong Zhuo seemed to know about this matter, and deliberately brought it up face to face. Wang Yun thought he had noticed something, and answered bravely, "Oh? I have been in Taige for a long time, and I have never heard of any rumors against this old man in Chang'an? It seems that Jing Zhaoyin should send people to inspect, otherwise the mere common people would dare to criticize the ministers, but will it be worth it?"

Dong Zhuo stared at Wang Yun expressionlessly for a long time, Wang Yun also tried to calm down, and looked at him to show his magnanimity.

The atmosphere in the car was suppressed for a while, and even Cai Yong faintly sensed that something was wrong, and was about to make a rescue when Dong Zhuo laughed.

Wang Yun understood the deep meaning behind Dong Zhuo's words without even thinking about it. Could it be that Dong Zhuo still has the heart to change the dynasty?

Before he had time to object further, Cai Yong on the side opened his mouth and said: "Such demonic words are causing trouble to the court. With the wisdom of the Taishi, I must have heard it and just ignored it. Only those ignorant fools take him seriously. It's just a woman."

"What General Zuo Zhonglang said is that if such rumors are allowed to spread, it will really damage the face of the court. I also ask the grand master to order a strict investigation, to behead the beheaded and show the public, and then order the officials to enter the palace to congratulate. It will be self-defeating." Wang Yun immediately added.

He is a shrewd and sophisticated person, and Dong Zhuo is not as careless as he appears on the outside. He was able to resist the decree and go to Beijing after the death of Emperor Ling, and he was in charge of the government together with the Taifu Yuan Kai, and he was able to take the initiative in the subsequent storm of abolishing the emperor. , forcing Yuan Shao away, punishing the entire family of the Yuan family, and taking control of the court, not only because of the heavy soldiers in his hands.

In the eyes of Wang Yun and Cai Yong, Dong Zhuo's rumors were completely unadorned temptations. As the courtiers of the Han Dynasty, regardless of their position, they must suppress the signs of Dong Zhuo.

The muscles on Dong Zhuo's face visibly twitched when he saw the two confidantes expressing their objection with the same caliber, but he was thick-skinned and didn't take their words to heart at all; Yes. As for this rumor, the old man believes that those who believe it are true, and those who don’t believe it are false, what do you two think?"

Wang Yun and Cai Yong looked at each other, they tacitly stopped making a sound, expressing their objection with silence.

140 The Object of the Nine Emperor Tombs

"Hahaha, I am in a very good mood today. Later, I will invite Master Wang, Master Cai, and all civil and military officials to come to the banquet!"

Seeing that the two were silent, Dong Zhuo didn't care about it, he grinned and laughed.

He no longer cared about the so-called "Song of Dong Fu" circulated on the streets of Chang'an before, and he hung up that disgusting laughter again.

"Uh, I don't know, Mr. Xiangguo, but why he is happy, can you tell us so that we can share it too?"

While thinking about the deep meaning of Dong Zhuo's words in private, Wang Yun forced a smile and shouted.

"Hahaha, yes, of course, it was originally planned to be displayed at the banquet, and now I will show it to you in advance, for appreciation!" Dong Zhuo glanced at the submissive Wang Yun, grinned, and at the same time, stretched out his fat hand, In his arms, he took out an object.

"This...!" Rao is more respected than Wang Yun and Cai Yong, and he couldn't help but be attracted to the object in Dong Zhuo's hand.

It was a slightly shiny glass bead about half the size of a fist with finely embossed patterns. To be more accurate, it should be a glass bead.

It's no wonder Dong Zhuo is so proud, and it's no wonder Wang Yun and Cai Yong are making a fuss.

Glazed beads of this size are indeed very rare and rare nowadays.

As we all know, colored glaze is hard and fragile, and it is quite difficult to carve. Later generations have to invent the dewaxing method, so that colored glaze can appear in richer patterns and shapes.

But in the present, during the Han Dynasty, a glazed bead with such fine carvings and such a large size is indeed a very rare treasure!

only...

I don't know why, but when Wang Yun saw this precious glazed bead, he somehow felt so familiar?

As this feeling became more and more intense, he couldn't help being more careful, while smiling and pretending to listen to Dong Zhuo's introduction to him.

At the same time, I kept thinking about myself, when and where I saw similar beads.

Is it...

Wang Yun was startled suddenly, and the feeling that was still fresh in his memory told him that it was an unbelievable, unimaginable, and unacceptable possibility.

Do not!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He... Dong Zhuo, he... really dare to be so bold?

Although he tried not to think about that aspect as much as possible, his subconscious mind told Wang Yun that it was really possible for him, Dong Zhuo, to do that.

"That...Master Xiangguo..."

The more Wang Yun thought about it, the more panicked he felt, trembling his fingers, he couldn't suppress his disguise for the first time, and took the initiative to speak out.

"At my next home, I have a fist-sized Nanhai Night Pearl in my collection. It is somewhat similar to the pearl in the hands of Mr. Xiangguo. I would like to exchange it with Mr. Xiangguo."

In terms of actual value, the Pearl of the South China Sea is higher than the glazed pearl right now.

At this time, Wang Yun proposed it on his own initiative, which is undoubtedly a relatively tactful request.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and class divisions in the Han Dynasty were relatively strong.

At least, at this time Wang Yun, no matter how much he wanted to confirm the glazed beads in Dong Zhuo's hand, he didn't open his mouth directly.

Deep down in his heart, he still prefers to have the habit of "scholar".

The more popular transaction method between "shi" is "send". You give me a few singers, and I give you a few BMWs. Everyone knows that it is a transaction, but it's just put on a gentle coat.

"Okay! Then I'll reward you." Dong Zhuo laughed and stuffed the glazed beads into Wang Yun's arms.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiangguo, then I will get out of the car first, and go back to the house to prepare the Ye Mingzhu and the presents for the evening banquet?"

Taking the glazed beads carefully, Wang Yun's eyelids trembled slightly, and he asked with a forced smile.

"Okay! The old man is in the mansion, waiting for Zishi to arrive, hahaha!"