"You didn't even untie me..."

"Don't let go, wait for daddy to come back and teach you..."

The two chatted over the wine, gradually drifting..., time, slowly passing by.

150 Meeting Dong Zhuo in Three Faces

It has to be said that ancient fine wine still has its unique features.

Although in terms of alcohol concentration alone, it is incomparable compared with those modern spirits with dozens of degrees.

From the appearance point of view, the color of the wine is not as "pure" as that of the later generations, and the wine that lacks purification looks a little cloudy.

But in terms of taste, it really has a different taste.

That kind of taste is still very unique. It has a delicate and sweet taste and a slight tingling feeling.

At least Gao Zhi tastes great when he drinks it.

Of course, this level of alcohol was not enough to make Gao Zhi drunk, but the little girl beside him, Lu Lingqi, was so dizzy from drinking, her little face was flushed, she was so cute.

Hehehe, in this situation, a lonely man and a widow, living together in a room, in full swing, drunk and infatuated...

Of course it is impossible!

Not to mention that Zhi Zhi was tied to the bed and couldn't get out, but speaking of Lu Lingqi's identity, Gao Zhi dared to attack and guaranteed to be killed by Lu Bu.

Besides, although Lu Lingqi is beautiful, she is only 14 years old. In modern times, she is a proper junior high school student, starting in three years, and the maximum death penalty exists.

He is tall, not a pervert, and he doesn't have that special hobby.

So, shortly after Lu Lingqi got drunk, Gao Zhi yelled, and a maid pushed open the door, supported her, and went to her boudoir.

Judging from the situation, it should be the person who delivered the wine early in the morning, waiting outside all the time.

Shaking the jug, he found that there was still a lot of wine, so Gao Zhi simply leaned against the head of the bed, raised his head, and sipped the wine in small sips, drinking it happily like a drink.

After half an hour, Lu Bu, who came back from the palace, found him.

"Follow me into the palace tomorrow morning." Lu Bu said bluntly.

"What?" Gao Zhi was bewildered.

"Think of it as the value of me saving you. Follow me into the palace tomorrow. Remember not to interrupt." Not giving Gao Zhi a chance to refuse, Lu Bu turned and left as soon as he finished speaking.

"..." Blinking his eyes, Gao Zhi, who still didn't understand, simply continued...drinking.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Gao Zhi was picked up from the bed by Lu Bu who "arrived as scheduled".

When the two rushed into the palace, Dong Zhuo was summoning all the officials in the Chongde Hall to discuss the matter of Taiwei Yang Biao.

To be precise, it was Dong Zhuo who was looking for someone to settle accounts!

It turned out that in the first year of Chuping, when Dong Zhuo held a meeting of ministers and ministers to discuss the matter of moving the capital to Chang'an, none of the officials dared to object, but Yang Biao was the only one who could speak out and fight hard.

Now, after falling to Chang'an, Dong Zhuo used the name of disaster to join Yang Biao.

Of course, it is said that it is a participation, but it is not far from a decision.

Even Yang Biao himself stood aside on his own, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"What's the matter? Gentlemen, do you have any objections to this decision?" In order to show that he is not a dictator, Dong Zhuo deliberately asked everyone in the court loudly.

Facing Dong Zhuo's questioning gaze, everyone shook their heads to avoid it!

Either pretend to look at the sky, or pretend to look at the ground, and the rest are all staring at their own noses, without saying a word.

Most of these apparently sanctimonious and highly respected ministers are actually a group of fools with their own minds.

If you expect this group of old foxes and Dong Zhuo, who only know how to conspire and seize power, to face up to each other, go ahead and dream.

Oh, except for one person, they still have the usual complexion, smiling like the wind, watching the changes quietly.

Although Wang Yun could only feel powerless and keep smiling for all that happened, but at least he kept his character.

At this time, among the courtiers, he looked so conspicuous, as if he stood out from the crowd.

So, following Dong Zhuo's gaze, Gao Zhi also saw Wang Yun.

In this history, the black hand behind the beauty tricks and serial tricks was the butcher who killed Dong Zhuo in the end.

He followed Dong Zhuo in the early stage and paralyzed Dong Zhuo with obedience and catering. Later, he colluded with Dong Zhuo's cronies and successfully eliminated the strongest overlord Dong Zhuo.

Everything started from this old man, Henan Yin, Wang Yun!

As if sensing Gao Zhi's gaze, Wang Yun raised his head and looked at each other. There was a trace of peace on his old face, with a slight smile and a gentle expression on his face.

"Hahaha, so speaking of it, all the gentlemen have opinions on this Yang Biao?" Dong Zhuo laughed heartily, turned to Liu Xie and said, "Since everyone expects it, then, Your Majesty, please decree to dismiss Taiwei Yang Biao!"

"This..., the old Taiwei has worked hard and made great achievements. Even if he has made mistakes, it...wouldn't be like this. I hope Xiangguo thinks twice..." Liu Xie, the young emperor on the throne, faltered.

Although he was still young, he also knew the meaning and status of Yang Biao, so he bit the bullet and argued for a few words with reason.

"Oh..., does your Majesty mean that as long as you work hard, you can make mistakes without correcting them?" Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This..." Liu Xie was dumbfounded. How could he dare to accept such a hat, and how could he accept it!

"Xiangguo's words are true, mistakes must be corrected, state-owned state laws cannot be ignored!" Seeing Liu Xie in a dilemma, Wang Yun immediately stood up.

"Since Xiangguo is fine, why not retire earlier?"

He could sit on the wall watching Yang Biao's matter just now, but now that Dong Zhuo has made up his mind, the emperor still doesn't intend to give up, which will definitely offend him.

So, he stepped forward and quickly drew fire.

The great man has been supporting scholars for four hundred years, and this is a loyal minister!

The one who is loyal is the emperor, and the one who is loyal is the great Han Dynasty!

"Oh! Wang Situ, you can still see clearly!"

Dong Zhuo looked around at the ugliness of the trembling officials, for Wang Yun who jumped out suddenly, Dong Zhuo smiled instead of anger, his eyes sparkled.

"Humph! Pretend!"

Seeing the wild laughter on Dong Zhuo's face, Lv Bu felt very contemptuous in his heart, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

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