Lao Tzu's name is Dong Zhuo, but the princes in the eastern part of the country who rebelled against Lao Tzu are all called Lao Tzu thieves.

National thief?

Lao Tzu wondered, even if Lao Tzu is illiterate, could it be that these guys from scholarly families are also illiterate? Reading Lao Tzu's two words Dong Zhuo as a national thief is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he is really drunk when he thinks about it.

Lao Tzu knows that they are envious and jealous of Lao Tzu, and they hate that it is not Lao Tzu as a person, but the power in Lao Tzu's hands, and they hate that they did not seize the opportunity to get this power.

Lao Tzu is illiterate, but he still understands this diǎn truth.

It's a pity that they think Lao Tzu doesn't understand.

More than a dozen princes, hundreds of thousands of troops, vainly trying to outflank Lao Tzu left and right, hehe, Lao Tzu is not so easy to wait for death, leave Luoyang, go to Chang'an, ambush heavy soldiers on the road, let them dare to chase all the ones who die, and wait for Lao Tzu to recuperate in Chang'an, and then kill back.

Kill, kill again, Lao Tzu had already put down the sword in his hand, why did he pick it up again?

Why did things end up like this?

Lao Tzu couldn't figure it out.

Lao Tzu couldn't help but think of the hexagram that a fortune teller calculated for Lao Tzu when he was a child, saying that Lao Tzu would get ahead and be infinitely beautiful, but he would also die because of it.

Dare to curse Lao Tzu to die, I really don't want to live.

And now, Lao Tzu wants to see the fortune teller again and ask him to calculate another hexagram.

If he were still alive, of course.

After all, Lao Tzu is almost fifty years old.

Fifty years old, in the blink of an eye.

Lao Tzu looked at it, his army was neatly marching in the direction of Chang'an, hundreds of thousands of troops, very uplifted, but also very depressed.

Lao Tzu pinched the little face of Diao Chan in his arms, she was drugged by Lao Tzu's younger brother, like a little lamb to be slaughtered, Lao Tzu looked at it, and saliva flowed out.

I really want to take off my clothes and play with her here.

"Have you ever heard of the thunder?" a sharp voice roared from the side, disturbing Lao Tzu's interest.

That is to come to the line of stabbing Lao Tzu≈∴dǐng≈∴diǎn≈∴ Xiao≈∴ said, .2∞3.±os_ (); One of the guys, who was caught by Lao Tzu and tied to a pyre, was about to be burned to death.

"What?" Lao Tzu followed the voice, and the assassin had no fear on his face.

"Thunder, thunder!" he almost roared.

Thunder on a sunny day?

Suddenly, a thunderclap really sounded on Lao Tzu's head, and Lao Tzu's whole body was paralyzed all of a sudden.

At that moment, Lao Tzu saw a lot of things.

To be exact, it is to see Lao Tzu's life.

Speak up, grow up, fight, get dismissed, recruit soldiers, drink with people, cook and kill prisoners......

However, at the end of the picture, it was the woman who Lao Tzu could never forget for the rest of his life.

"Purple Smoke, is that you?"

It's purple smoke, she's still so beautiful, she saw Lao Tzu, she walked towards Lao Tzu, she-

actually hugged Lao Tzu!

Only then did Lao Tzu find out that when did Lao Tzu actually become an infant baby!

"Zhuo'er doesn't cry, Daddy will be back soon, he is a very knowledgeable person!" Ziyan hugged me back and forth, but he was anxiously talking to himself, "Why hasn't Brother Yong come back yet!"

Brother Yong: What the hell? Lao Tzu wanted to plead, but what he said was the cry of a baby.

"Wow!"