The eyes of the whole world were focused on the outcome of the Battle of Baichuan, but Dong Zhuo's heart was retracted. Tomorrow is my mother's 70th birthday, although he has done bad things, he has always been filial to his mother.

Half a month ago, he had already invited Feitian to pay tribute to his mother's birthday.

Feitian, the most famous stage team in Chang'an City. In the team, there are not only weak women from the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, but also bearded Huke from the yellow sand outside the Saiwai, both the drunken and exquisite pillars of the platform pillar who "dances low in the heart of the willow building, and sings the peach blossom fan at the bottom of the wind", and there is also the "horsetail huqin follows the Han car, and the music is sad and self-complaining".

At noon, Yuelai Inn in the West City, the first room of the sky.

Yan Dalian, the famous violinist in the Flying Heavens, sat quietly in the middle of the room, and in front of him sat a delicate woman, with her head facing the wall, wearing a purple purple dress that looked graceful and luxurious.

After a moment, Yan Dalian bowed to the woman and asked, "Your Highness, have the two people who are traveling with you noticed?" ”

"Don't worry, one of them is weak and weak in martial arts, and the other is outspoken and chivalrous, how can they be aware of the fact that the main hall is coming over?" The woman shook her head, turned around, and swept a pair of royal blue eyes over Yan Dalian's body, "Have you arranged everything for you?" ”

"The subordinates have all been arranged!" Yan Da clasped his hands together, bent down and replied respectfully, "The personnel, lotus platform and smoke of the Prime Minister's Mansion Birthday Banquet are all ready, just waiting for tomorrow to enter the mansion!" However, are you sure you want to do this, Your Highness? ”

"Yes!"

"Your Highness, the Prime Minister's Mansion is heavily guarded, the soldiers are brave, and there is also that Lu Fengxian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd Town, once we fall into it, it is very likely that we will suffer heavy casualties!"

"That's why I asked you to prepare the smoke." His Highness shook his head, and a cold light suddenly emanated from his eyes, "What's more, our real goal from beginning to end is not Dong Zhuo!" At that time, once the Prime Minister's Mansion is in chaos, Dong Thief and his mother will inevitably be heavily guarded, and this is our opportunity! ”

Yan Dalian nodded, pressed his right hand to his chest, bowed his head and said, "Your subordinates understand and will do as Your Highness instructs." It's just that the subordinates still have some concerns..."

"What concerns?"

"Your Highness, the smoke I taught is indeed an obstacle to ordinary people's vision, but I think that since Lu Bu is known as a peerless halberd method, his eyes must be like a torch, and this smoke may not be able to block his vision!"

"It's okay!" His Royal Highness Qianqian waved her hand carefully, and looked at Yan Dajian with an oath, "Although Lu Bu said that it is difficult to match the battle array to kill the world, but the means in the rivers and lakes, this palace is still confident that it can be a step higher. At that time, the main hall only needs to lead it out of the house, and naturally someone will deal with it! ”

"In this way, the subordinates can rest assured!"

……

In the evening of the next day, the red lantern outside the Prime Minister's Mansion at the end of Zhangtai Road on Chang'an Street was hung high, and the soldiers patrolling and guarding were in high spirits, but the mansion was already overcrowded, and the officials attending the banquet were bustling and endless.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

In the lobby, Dong Zhuo got up and saluted everyone, and looked at the mother on the high seat in the hall with a smile: "Mother, are you still happy today?" ”

"Happy, the old body has never been so happy in his life!" Dong's mother's wrinkled face squeezed out a trumpet flower, "You died early, and the old body brought up a few of your brothers with a handful of and urine, lest you eat well and dress poorly, and bury your Dong's lintel!"

Your brother Dong Zheng died young, leaving only one Huang'er. Fortunately, you and your son have grown up, and now they are still the pillars of the country, a general and a prime minister. The old man followed the two of you to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wore silk and satin, so what else was there to be unhappy about? ”

"It's good that you're always happy!" Dong Zhuo pressed his hand down and waited in the lobby

Silent, he continued, "The child has prepared your favorite play for you, you can taste it slowly!" ”

Dong Zhuo coughed lightly, clapped his hands, and a beautiful lotus platform slowly moved from the middle door to the bottom of the hall. The lotus platform is about one piece in diameter, all of which are paved with red satin and sprinkled with yellow silk, which is extremely rich and festive under the illumination of the lamp.

Eight big men carried it on one shoulder, and their right hands were protected under the lotus platform.

On the stage, a young woman, dressed in a bright red dress, a few silk threads from the chest, back and back and from the shoulders to the hand, the peaks and mountains are like gathering waves. She also wore a big red scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of blue talking eyes, and a blue Miluo hung down from her forehead, as if she was looking at flowers in the fog, and it also became more and more graceful and mysterious.

"Drunk and exquisite, congratulations to the old lady Dong!"

As soon as she arrived in the hall, the woman's hands shook, the ribbons in her hands flew up to both sides, and the person had already taken off into the air, and her crisp voice sounded in the air. It turned out that the woman was the famous Feitiantai pillar of Chang'an.

The eight big men in the audience also threw the lotus platform up gently, knelt down on one knee and congratulated in unison: "Flying to congratulate Old Lady Dong on his life!" ”

It's a drunken and exquisite, but when the big man finishes speaking, he twists the thin waist on the spot, and his body turns in the air like a snake, his right foot touches the ground, and his left foot gently knocks down and half-kneels, and gently falls on the shoulders of the eight people with the lotus platform.

"Good!" Drunk Linglong's appearance immediately attracted countless applause and cheers, and Dong Zhuo and Dong's mother also looked at the stage intently.

Then, a leisurely fragrance spread, Yan Da tied the lotus platform and flashed out, a huqin in his hand gently pulled, and the faint sound of the huqin slowly flowed out from the strings, like a whimper, like crying, and like a drop of light rain falling on the leaves.

Four cardamom women twisted their waists and climbed onto the lotus platform with one arrow step, surrounding the drunk Linglong in the center. They are all black-haired and blue-eyed, but the clothes on their bodies are full of alien atmosphere, and the yellow robes are tightly attached to their bodies, revealing snow-white slender thighs and a thin waist that Yingying holds.

The deft bodies of the drunk Linglong and the four danced with the sound of the huqin, advancing and retreating suddenly. Sometimes it flies down like a butterfly and shuttles through the lobby, and sometimes it flies like a dragonfly on the stage or in the lobby, and suddenly soars into the air.

Yan Dajian looked at the people on the stage, and the strings in his hands suddenly became anxious, as if the night rain in the south of the Yangtze River hit the plantains, and it seemed like the dense drumming of the stage.

Drunk and delicate, their postures also rotated with the music, more and more urgent, one moment they were butterflies among the flowers and dragonflies on the lake, and the next moment they had become the spinning tops of the children in the market, dripping and turning in the lobby.

When he was in a hurry, there was a sound of "Zheng", the strings in Yan Da's hands were broken, and he suddenly spun up drunk, his left hand flung up, and the ribbon in his hand was raised high and hung on the purlin, and the person had already flown to the lobby with his strength. With another flick of his right hand, another red ribbon came out, mixed with a steel wire-like thing, stabbing Dong Zhuo.

Everyone was confused, thinking that this was just a movement in the dance, and some people opened their mouths to marvel that this drunk and exquisite dragon really deserved to be the dancers in Chang'an City, and even Dong Zhuo and Dong's mother had not yet reacted.

It was too late, it was fast, a figure jumped high, and a bright moon flew out from behind Dong Zhuo to block in front of Drunk Linglong, and a golden sound sounded, striking jade and knocking gold, and everyone in the hall reacted, it turned out that this was not a dance, this was an assassination!

"Traitor, dare to assassinate!" A thunderbolt exploded in the hall, and a Fang Tian painting halberd broke out of the air, and Lu Bu had already jumped up and stood in front of Dong Zhuo with Wang Duan, firmly protecting Dong Zhuo and Dong Mu behind him.

"Bang!"

The eight strong men carrying the lotus platform suddenly threw the platform up, and reached under the stage with their right hands and took out several bright long knives and a few iron whips more than a foot long

The child spun and flew to the side of the guests, and suddenly smashed down a large piece, and the ghosts cried wolves and shouted fathers and mothers one after another.

The four dancers on the stage fell lightly in the crowd at the same time, a soft sword in their hands frantically harvested the lives of the guests, and a puff of bright red flowers bloomed in the hall one after another.

Yan Dalu also took out a short sword from the huqin, and then threw the huqin into the crowd, and the person was already soaring high, falling on the side of Drunken Linglong like a great peng spreading its wings, but a short sword was like an iron rod in front of the two people.

"Who is Your Excellency? Instigated by whom? If you dare to assassinate the prime minister of the dynasty, aren't you afraid of punishing your nine clans! Lu Buji pointed ahead, looking at the two of them with a squint, as for the people in the hall, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"The thieves of the country indiscriminately killed innocents, bullied the Son of Heaven and the Mother of the Nation, everyone was punished, why should others cause it!"

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come and go today!"

"Humph! Xiao Xiao Yi Shui Jing Ke did not hesitate, hunting Jiang Feng wanted to leave and fight for his life. Specializing in the assassin king's wingman hiding the sword, Nie Zheng's dead man is tired of white rainbow through the sun, as an assassin, what is there to fear in death and life! ”

Drunk Linglong snorted coldly, her hands danced together, and two soft swords hidden in the silk silk floated towards Wang Xuan, Yan Dajian glanced at Lu Bu with cold eyes, and tightened the short sword in his hand.

The meeting will not be busy, the busy will not!

Seeing the faint cold light in the silk silk, Wang broke his body to one side, and his feet moved like a fish swimming in the deep sea, passing by the two of them. Then his hands moved slightly, and he opened his bow left and right, and the long and short swords came out together, like a bright moon and a red sun rising above his head.

Seeing that Wang Duan had been forced by the two, Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, his tiger eyes were round, and his eyes were oozing bloodshot, as if Sun Monkey had just come out of the gossip furnace, and he had been proud of the world all his life, even when he saw himself today, he was almost the first to go, and a few assassins on the rivers and lakes dared to come and pick up their tiger whiskers?

It's just that the old birthday star is impatient to eat arsenic!

"Come on, take them all down to the original appearance, and the original appearance will make them regret being born in this world!" An angry shout, "Whew! The sound of neat footsteps sounded in the hall, and a hundred and ten Xiliang warriors had already pounced on the dozen or so assassins in the hall.

Lu Bu let out a long roar, waved with one hand, and a Fang Tian painting halberd was horizontal in the air, forcing the two to retreat, looking at Li and the others and shouting: "Childish, you and Wen You protect the prime minister and the old lady to retreat first, and leave it to me and Wang Duan here!" ”

Dong Zhuo flicked his sleeves, snorted, and walked into the back hall with Dong's mother under the escort of Li and a cadre of soldiers. Yan Dajian sneered, took out an object from his arms and slammed it on the ground, and a thick smoke "boom" rose to the ground, and in an instant, it filled the entire hall.

The smoke is like a cover, and the smoke is foggy.

The soldiers in the hall felt that it was dark before their eyes, and they could not see anything.

Drunk Linglong suddenly let out a terrible scream, and Yan Da retreated slightly, and eight strong men abandoned their opponents at the same time and rushed to the hall to surround Wang Duan, and the hidden weapons and long whips in their hands flew towards the center like a rain.

The four dancers also soared into the air, each holding a rope in his hand, and a wire net was opened and covered from the king's severed head. I don't know whether the wire mesh is cast from iron wire or woven from silk, and there are several blue cold rays hanging on it, which penetrates people's hearts and lungs.

It turned out that their target was not Dong Zhuo, but Wang Duan!

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