Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Dong Zhuo glanced at the maid and let go of the wine glass.

"Let him in."

"Yes, yes." The maid stepped back in small steps. After passing the transmission, the old man in official robes walked into the hall.

Wang Yun spread his hands and bowed down: "Xiangguo."

"Situ." Dong Zhuo looked at Wang Yun with cold eyes, but he didn't attack directly, but asked in a calm voice.

"Situ said before that he wanted to send Diao Chan to me, but he didn't send it for some reason. Instead, I heard that Diao Chan often went to my son Lu Bu's house. I wonder if Situ could tell me why?"

"Xiangguo." Wang Yun looked frightened and bowed.

"Xiangguo, please be careful. I wanted my daughter to go to Xiangguo's mansion earlier, but the daughter said that she wanted to shirk for a few days. I had to delay it because of the relationship between father and daughter. As for her and Lu Bu, Xiangguo, I really don't like it." I know."

He almost fell to his knees on the ground.

Dong Zhuo in front of the seat narrowed his eyes: "What you said, is it true?"

"It's absolutely true, do you dare to deceive me." The old man's voice trembled, and the two strands seemed to be unsteady.

"Diao Chan will definitely be sent to Xiangguo's residence. However, when it comes to Wenhou, Xiangguo, I don't know if I should say something."

Wang Yun raised his eyes to look at Dong Zhuo, then lowered his head.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you say it." Dong Zhuo seemed to relax a little, took a new wine glass, and poured a glass of wine.

"Yes, Yun heard that there are rumors in the DPRK that Marquis Wen is very dissatisfied with the Prime Minister, and there may be..."

When Wang Yun said this, he didn't continue. Dong Zhuo didn't ask, he couldn't say anything later.

"What's the matter?" Dong Zhuo finally asked while holding the wine glass, his face darkened.

Wang Yun took half a step back: "I'm afraid, it's different."

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"Hahahaha." Dong Zhuo raised his wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "Situ was joking, how could my son treat me differently?"

It should be disbelief on the face.

"Although that is the case, in Xiangguo, Wen Hou's surname is Lu, not Dong. What's more, Wen Hou was also Ding Yuan before..."

Seeing that Dong Zhuo's expression was wrong.

Wang Yun didn't finish the sentence, but still only spoke half of it. Sometimes it is better to speak half than finish.

He bowed and said: "Yun said too much, so don't blame Xiangguo. But, please pay attention to Xiangguo."

Holding the wine glass, Dong Zhuo's expression was uncertain, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes. He had indeed heard some news about Lu Bu's disagreement again, so he didn't think he paid much attention to it.

At this time, Wang Yun was asked to mention it again, but it made him a little suspicious.Lu Bu was also Ding Yuan's adopted son before, didn't he also kill Ding Yuan and vote for him?

Who knows, there won't be a second time.

"Situ." Dong Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, he shook the wine glass in his hand, and put it on the table again: "How do you think we should be careful?"

Wang Yun clenched his palms slightly, took a few steps forward, leaned over and whispered in Dong Zhuo's ear.

"Xiangguo only needs to try this..."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the hall: "If Wen Hou has no different intentions, then naturally it won't matter. Xiangguo can appease him afterwards. But if Wenhou has different intentions, there will definitely be changes. Xiangguo should be careful."

Dong Zhuo put his hand on his chin, stroked his beard, and frowned deeply.

Looking at Wang Yun, he waved his hand: "Situ, go down first."

"Thank you, Xiangguo." Wang Yun bowed and withdrew.

Outside Dong Zhuo's door, Wang Yun walked out, clenched his fists, his hands were trembling slightly, and took a deep breath.

Looking back at Dong Zhuo's mansion, there was an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.

At the same time, Lu Bu received an unsigned letter, saying that because he was not a general of Xiliang, Dong Zhuo had doubts about him and wanted to use him before, but now he wanted to get rid of him.

Holding the envelope in his hand, Lu Bu looked through it, but couldn't find the name, and didn't know where it was sent from.

However, he saw Dong Zhuo's brutality, and said that Dong Zhuo had suspicions about him and wanted to get rid of him.

He really can't take it as groundless.

Holding the envelope in his hand, he put the envelope into the oil lamp in front of him.

Watching the writing burn away, the flames in Lu Bu's eyes dimmed.

Some readers mentioned that it is too literary and artistic, um, how should I put it, the word literary and artistic is a little difficult to grasp, and I don't know how to adjust it.If possible, I hope to be more detailed, so that I can consider it conveniently.Trouble and sweat.

Chapter 369: Controlling emotions is very important

There are flowers and plants planted on both sides of the courtyard, which should be blooming just right at this time, but no one wants to appreciate them.The atrium is a pond, and the fish in the pond are playing under the stone bridge, and the stone bridge is connected to a small pavilion in the middle of the water.

Sitting under the pavilion was a fat man, wearing a Chinese robe, sitting obliquely in the pavilion, his face full of flesh made him out of place with the scenery in the courtyard.

If Dong Zhuo's figure can be said to be strong when he first entered Luoyang, it is completely out of shape at this time.When he was in Luoyang, he was licentious. Since he entered Chang'an, he thought he was in control, and he became even more aggressive.It can be said that the shadow of the Xiliang General of that year is no longer visible in him, maybe a person can be easily changed.

Standing beside Dong Zhuo was a maid, holding her wine glass with her head bowed, not daring to say a word, if she looked more carefully, she could still see a slight trembling in her hands.

There was also a long halberd on his other side, it was not surprising that Dong Zhuo often carried a weapon when he went out.

There were not many people in the courtyard, except for the two people under the pavilion, there were only two guards standing at the door.

Dong Zhuo sat there without speaking, as if he was waiting for someone.

Probably after waiting for a stick of incense, a man came from outside the courtyard, wearing a black armor and holding a square halberd as tall as a man in his hand. The heavy footsteps of the man in the armor were silent It was evident in the courtyard.

"General." The guard outside the door saluted and stepped aside.

Lu Bu stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking into the courtyard.

Many people in Chang'an City dared not speak out when Dong Zhuo was brutal. Dong Zhuo himself knew this. Because he was worried that someone would assassinate him, he often let Lv Bu guard him.

It was the same when Dong Zhuo called him today, but Lü Bu looked into the courtyard with a slight frown.

It didn't seem like Dong Zhuo wanted him to guard him, but Dong Zhuo was deliberately waiting for him.

Although he noticed the same thing, Lu Bu still walked into the courtyard.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand flatly, and the maid beside him hurriedly bowed and stepped back.