I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Chapter 352 Your Majesty, Say Something

In the flower hall, summer is in harmony, and graceful court ladies come in with bursts of fragrant food, and the clear wine in the silver wine bottle exudes a luster like jade.

A dish was taken down after two mouthfuls, and then fresh dishes were served again. The dancers in cool and gorgeous clothes sang and danced in front of the table, and the sound of silk and bamboo was soft and melodious.

While enjoying the singing and dancing, Old Dong was clearly in a good mood.Dong Cheng's interest seemed to be higher, and he told some far-fetched jokes to enliven the atmosphere and please Old Dong.

But the little emperor, looking at the cup in his hand, was slightly lost in thought, absent-minded.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Xiangguo, I don't understand something, and I want to ask for advice."

Dong Cheng opened his eyes wide and looked at the little emperor.Liu Xie didn't pay attention to him, Dong Cheng thought it was tacit consent, waved his hand lightly, and the dancers quietly retreated.

When the old Dong saw this, he looked a little more serious, and said: "Your Majesty has questions, and the old minister knows everything."

"Xiangguo thinks I'm a good emperor?"

"Your Majesty, the son of heaven is intelligent, virtuous and powerful, and has the qualities of Zhou Cheng. He will be a wise king in the future." Old Dong thought for a moment and replied seriously.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xie was a little excited, and blurted out: "Can a court puppet manipulated by Xiangguo become a generation of Mingjun?"

The sarcasm and indignation in the words were undisguised, and Dong Cheng and the others immediately became excited.Look at Liu Xie first, then look at Old Dong, and wait for the development of things.

Old Dong took a sip of the fruit wine and asked calmly, "Then His Majesty wants to be in charge as soon as possible?"

"Not bad!" Liu Xie nodded immediately.

Dong Cheng's expression became tense when he heard the words, the wine bottle that was about to blurt was held tightly in his hand, and most of the wine in it was spilled, and he might throw the glass as a sign in the next moment.

Seeing this, Old Dong couldn't help laughing: "Dong Yilang doesn't have to be so nervous, even if you want to throw a cup for a name, you have to choose a good place and wine bottle."

Dong Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the silver wine bottle in his hand, and the ground covered with carpet, his face was extremely embarrassed: Yes, even if he fell hard, it might be hard to make a sound...

No, that's not the point.

The point is how did he know...

Suddenly, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind: "Xiang, Xiangguo..."

"Yes, the old man already knows."

Old Dong's expression was normal, and he even took a bite of food before he said, "The guards you secretly placed in the palace must have been cleaned up by Huang'er and Awei by now."

Dong Cheng was shocked when he heard the words, and only then did he realize that Dian Wei, who was inseparable from Old Dong, was not by his side.

Before, I thought that Old Dong was following the prohibition in the palace, but now that I think about it, I find it ridiculous: When a powerful minister enters the palace, how often does he take the forbidden rules into consideration?

"Oh, that's right..." Looking at Liu Xie's pale face, Old Dong immediately said again: "As for the power you have deployed outside the palace, Wen You has been sending people to watch over it."

"Don't even think about attacking Yong'an Palace to seize the seal of military power. Before entering the palace, the old man felt that it was meaningless for both sides to hide, so he wiped them out as well."

As he spoke, he seemed to realize his conscience, and added: "But don't worry, everyone, as long as they don't hold back, they won't have to worry about their lives. They will only be sent to Dingxiang or Longxi to make a solid contribution to the glorious revival of the Han Dynasty. "

With a few words of understatement, Liu Xie, Dong Cheng and others swept away the dark chess moves that Liu Xie, Dong Cheng and others had planned for a long time from the chessboard.

He expressed to the opponent with practical actions: You are not qualified to play chess with the old man, and the old man is too lazy to play with you...

"Dong thief!" Seeing that the matter came to light, Dong Cheng saw that he was the only one in the flower hall at this time, and he stood up to fight hand-to-hand: as long as he restrains old Dong, threatens him to hand over his military power, and quickly eradicates his party members, his side may not have a comeback Chance!

However, Old Dong raised his head and glanced at him, then slapped the hundred-forged fine steel sword on the desk, and provocatively hooked his fingers: "Come here!......"

Dong Cheng was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized: I forgot that this guy has the privilege of "sword footsteps into the court", and he is also a fierce general who has fought outside the Great Wall for many years. If he is unarmed and rushes up...

But if you don't rush, who knows what will happen to Lao Dong's revenge!

While hesitating, the Emperor Liu Xie said, "See you in poverty, Xiangguotu, is this going to be a showdown?"

Seeing Liu Xieqiang bravely say these words, his hands shaking in his sleeves, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be so stubborn and cowardly. It's not your fault that you are addicted to vegetables."

"After all, you are the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and it is inevitable to surround yourself with a few ambitious people."

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing secretly again, and said approvingly: "No, what the old man said just now was not very accurate. Your Majesty is actually not very good."

"In addition to Dong Yilang's line, His Majesty also secretly connected Liu Yan's sons who stayed in Luoyang, and Liu He, the son of Youzhou Mu."

"One light and one dark, stepping on two boats, has the potential of a sea king..."

As he spoke, he looked up at Liu He, the waiter who had never said a word, and said, "Is what the old man said right?"

Liu He stood up and bowed respectfully to old Dong: "Xiangguo has a broad mind, and I respect you." Then he looked at Liu Xie and said, "Your Majesty, Gongsun Zan of Youzhou is rebellious, and my father is hard to suppress..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Xie's face turned red, and he said in disbelief: "Brother Huang, you have betrayed me!"

Liu He looked ashamed, but he still said: "There is no Majesty in the world, but there must be a Xiangguo... If Xiangguo makes a mistake, not only Youzhou will be unstable, but the Han Dynasty may fall apart."

Liu Xie wanted to refute, but the old Dong interrupted: "Your Majesty, don't blame him. Liu Dan, the imperial censor, has also been sent to Yizhou by the old man."

"He, he also left me?" Liu Xie was completely puzzled, and muttered to himself: "No, it won't be possible... Brother Huang promised me yesterday that he will be loyal to the widow."

"Your Majesty, people will only be loyal to themselves." Old Dong couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, and said: "Before he said he would be loyal to you, he thought he could get the support of the emperor."

"But the old man first told him that Liu Zhang, who was sent back last month, was very fond of Liu Yan, and it meant that he was established as the heir, so he was not calm."

"Then he gave him some ambiguous hints. He thought that the old man would support him as Yizhou shepherd, so he naturally told His Majesty's plan and hurried to Yizhou."

Liu Xie's eyes were confused when he heard this, and his beautiful fantasy was shattered in an instant, and he completely entered the time of net suppressing clouds.

Old Dong was not in the mood to talk to him at this moment, and turned to look at Dong Cheng at the side: "Dong Yilang, come on, raise your wine bottle and have a good drink, and get on the road early after drinking."

"Go, get on the road?..." Dong Cheng subconsciously obeyed the order, but when the wine was on his lips, he reacted: "Go, where are you going?"

"Let's go to the front line." Old Dong pretended to think about it, and said: "I am very optimistic about you, I think you are a talent, and you are lacking in the front line, so you will provoke trouble."

"When it comes to the battlefield, you must give full play to your talents. If you confuse Yuan Ni and his subordinates to fight against him, the old man's chances of winning will be even greater."

"Yes, but how can my subordinates meet Yuan Ni's subordinates?"

"When you arrive at the battlefield, you will naturally see it."

"Tie Dong, you're playing tricks on me!..." Dong Cheng's face was as pale as paper, and then it turned red like blood.

It's a pity that before he rushed over, he was dragged away by the sudden appearance of Dian Wei: "Yi Lang is a little weak, don't worry, someone will train you personally when we get to the front line!..."

Dong Cheng still didn't give up, he was still kicking his legs while being dragged and shouted: "Your Majesty, please say something, Your Majesty, please speak quickly..."

It's a pity that the little emperor didn't say a word and bowed his head in silence.

At this time, he was unable to protect himself, and he was deeply trapped in the net and suppressed clouds, unable to extricate himself.For a while, the entire flower hall was silent, and the scene was very strange.

Old Dong raised his head and glanced at Liu He.

Liu He understood, and retreated silently with a group of accompanying people.

In the flower hall, only old Dong and Liu Xie were left.

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 353 Your Majesty Has Something to Say

The flower hall is very quiet, breathing can be heard.

The little emperor Liu Xie was in a daze for a long time before he broke free from the cloud of net suppression.Looking up at Old Dong, he realized his fate: "Xiangguo, can I have a glass of wine?"

"No." Old Dong shook his head resolutely.

The corner of Liu Xie's mouth is miserable, and he truly realizes the ruthlessness and cruelty of the power struggle: there was no conflict of interest before, and when he was in the honeymoon period, he even took himself to take a bath in Bi Guiyuan, feeling like a father and son.

Now they are tearing their skins apart and parting ways, but before they die, they refuse to even let themselves take a sip of wine...

"You are still young, even the low-alcohol fruit wine brewed by the old man is not good for your health. Wait...forget it, do as the Romans do, and when you become an adult in your twenties, you can drink whatever you want Bar."

"Okay." Liu Xie got up in a daze, and after realizing it, his body suddenly froze: "When the weak crown becomes an adult?...Won't Xiangguo kill me?"

"Kill you?" Old Dong frowned, and said: "Killing the king is a rebellion, a change of dynasty, and a lot of blood will be left..."

"Oh..." Liu Xie nodded, knowing it in his heart: "It's okay to be imprisoned in the cold palace, at least Xiangguo promised me that when I was 20 years old, I could have a glass of wine..."

"Imprisoned in the cold palace?" Old Dong frowned even more, and said: "What are you doing in the cold palace?...You are the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the identification symbol of the country, if you are imprisoned in the cold palace, who will attend the court? "

Now Liu Xie was stunned, and said: "Prime Minister, Xiangguo can abolish me... Among other things, isn't Brother Huang the best candidate for succession?"

Speaking of this, he was bold: "Brother Huang has long been obedient to Xiangguo, and the relationship between Xiangguo and the Queen Mother...well, in short, Brother Huang already regards Xiangguo as his father, so why not replace him as the emperor?" Isn't it right?"

"Him?..." Dong Zhuo couldn't help chuckling now, and said, "He can't eat enough and has a personality like nails stuck in his ass, can he be the king of a country?"

"Xiangguo, Xiangguo..." Hearing this, Liu Xie couldn't understand at all: "Kill and don't kill, abolish but not abolish, what exactly Xiangguo wants to do?"

"Don't you want to be in charge?" Old Dong asked back.

"Ah."

"Then go kiss."

"Dear?..." Liu Xie looked at the empty flower hall, and there were still messes on the carpet that Dong Cheng kicked out: "Xiangguo easily smashed my attempt to seize power, and in the end he wanted to send the court to the court. The power of the hall is handed over?"

"Then you didn't tell the old man. Why did the old man bother to say what you said?" The old director was so confident that Liu Xie couldn't speak.

Controlling the world, flogging Kyushu, being unparalleled, taking life and death... Such a great power, can I expect this kind of thing to be explained to you, we have a friendly discussion, you agree if you think it is good, and then rejoice Hi, a smooth power transition, won't it?

Look at those bloody seizures of power in the history books, even if you die, you may not be able to succeed...

Oh...you seem to be discussing with me.

This, this... is wrong!

Liu Xie lost his ability in an instant, and reminded the old Dong in disbelief: "President, Xiangguo, I want to be in charge of the government, do you understand?"

"Understood." Old Dong nodded, and said: "Although the general emperor is 16 years old, but you are relatively precocious, and a few years earlier is not a big problem."