There is no need to explain what it means.

The faces of the doctors present were pale, and some of them didn't believe it and deliberately ran over to test the qi, and after the test, they directly lost their souls, as if they were lying on the bed and died, and there was only one last thought left in their hearts: It's over, Xiahou An is dead, and they will be pulled by Dong Zhuo to accompany the funeral!

"Boyang! Boyang!"

Hearing that Xiahou was angry, Huangfu Song desperately squeezed through the crowd, looked at the calm and tranquil young man on the bed, and couldn't help but shout urgently, wanting to wake him up.

This young man, who used to be sunny and said that he wanted to worship himself as a teacher, can no longer be heard at this moment.

Huangfu Song was extremely annoyed.

If I could turn back the clock, I would have promised to come down at the beginning.

At least, it won't let him go with regrets.

Cai Yong was also very uncomfortable in his heart, when Xiahou Boy used to live in the house, he brought him a lot of joy, and he also made an erhu gift with his own hands, but now he is forever separated.

Looking at the young man who was no longer unruly on the bed, he only felt that there was a breath in his chest that could not be lifted, and he kept shaking his head and sighing on the side, he was really jealous of his talent.

When the news reached Xiangguo's mansion, Dong Zhuo was furious.

"A bunch of rice buckets! They can't even save anyone, what are they going to eat!"

Demon King Dong was very angry, and felt that these doctors in the palace had disobeyed him, and immediately ordered his subordinates to bury all these doctors alive on the day of Xiahou'an's burial and use them for sacrifice!

At the same time, he also performed to the imperial court, posthumously admonishing Xia Hou'an as the general of Jianwu. What's more, since Xiahou An is from Huaiyuan Township, he will be posthumously named Huaiyuan Township.

This practice is enough to be benevolent and righteous.

After that, Dong Zhuo also explained to Lu Bu: "Fengxian, you send someone to inform all the officials in Chang'an City that on the day of opening the mourning hall, everyone must go with this Taishi to mourn!" Who dares not to go, hum!"

Lu Bu responded with a fist.

He also felt sorry for Xiahou'an's death, such a good seedling, it's a pity.

Soon, Xiahou'an's spirit was sent from the palace to the residence and placed in the courtyard.

Looking at the body lying under the white cloth, Xu Chu was dumbfounded.

When he reached out to lift the white cloth, his arm was shaking uncontrollably, and he told himself: No, it won't!

The white cloth was lifted, revealing the familiar face.

It's just that he will no longer put his arms around his shoulders affectionately and call himself Xu Hanhan.

"Who is it?"

Xu Chu gritted his teeth and asked the palace guards who were brought back, and his original honest face became extremely fierce and cold at the moment.

No matter who harmed the lord, even if it was the emperor's child, he would kill him into the palace and avenge the lord!

The leader of the Praetorian Guards who escorted the spirit body hugged his fist and arched his hand and said: "Strong man, please mourn, the person who committed the assassination has been corrected on the spot, you should prepare for the future, and send Xiahou Lang on the road with peace of mind."

Xu Chuleng stayed where he was, clenching his fists tightly, and even the last opportunity to avenge the Lord was deprived.

I heard the lord mention it before, saying that his parents died early, and he betrayed the Xiahou family not long ago, and he had no brothers and sisters.

There are some little brothers, but they are far away in Kanto, and with the speed of news transmission now, they will definitely not be able to catch up.

I don't know how the little brothers Xia Houen and Xu Huai will be grief-stricken after learning of the death of their eldest brother.

Xu Chu called the guards and carried the spirit of the lord back to the main hall.

Then he bought the vegetarian and hung the house white.

Cao Ang and Qin Muke went to the Qin butcher early in the morning, and came back talking and laughing, but found that a white cloth was hung in front of the house, and the sound of Taoist priests chanting scriptures was faintly heard inside.

Qin Muke trotted in and found that the guards such as Pu Tao and Xu Heitan were all dressed in vegetarian clothes, and Xia Hou'an was the only one to be seen, should he ......

She was a little blocked in her heart for no reason, so she immediately left Cao Ang and ran to the main hall in a hurry.

In the main hall, there is a wooden coffin.

There are six Taoist priests in the hall, two of them dance the peach wood sword to drive away evil spirits, and the remaining four people each occupy a corner of the mourning hall to chant sutras.

There is a tablet in front of the wooden coffin, and it is written: Yulin Lang Xiahou An's spiritual seat.

Seeing this scene, Qin Muke had a 'boom' in his mind, his beautiful apricot blossom eyes were full of disbelief, his little face was pale, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

That little uncle who cooked deliciously, had no skin and no face, actually died!

"Xu Chu, how can this be!"

Qin Muke's beautiful eyes were foggy, and she was about to cry.

Xu Chu was silent, kneeling there motionless.

He was trapped in a deep sense of self-reproach for failing to protect his lord. If I had followed the lord at that time, this would definitely not have happened!

Soon, Cao Ang also walked into the hall, and after hearing the news of Xiahou'an's death, he was also a little caught off guard. Although he often fights with Xiahou An, they have been together for so long, and they have a certain familiarity and tacit understanding between the two.

Now that Xiahou'an is gone, Cao Ang is somewhat sad in his heart.

However, later after learning that Xiahou An died for Dong Dian to block the knife, Cao Ang suddenly surged up a nameless anger in his heart: The world can't wait for Dong Zhuo to die, Xia Hou'an is good, he actually went to block the knife for the national thief, this kind of behavior is simply stupid!

In the evening, a member of the Xiangguo Mansion came to the house, saying that the Taishi would come to the mourning hall tomorrow to offer condolences and prepare them to welcome them.

After saying that, he left.

Cao Ang heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, Wu Fu stabbed Dong Cheng, and I have to see that Cao Zixu is getting rid of thieves for the country!

This is an opportunity and a providence!

Noticing Cao Ang's strange appearance, Xu Chu, who had been kneeling and not moving, slowly turned his head, looked at this Cao family kid who couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes, and warned in a cold voice: "Cao Zixuan, you are not allowed to see blood in the lord's mourning hall, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

"Zhong Kang, this kind of foolish ghost who doesn't distinguish between loyalty and righteousness is not worth following at all!"

Cao Ang tried to reason with Xu Chu, if Xu Chu was willing to agree to do it together, the matter would be almost nine out of ten.

"This is the lord that Xu Chu recognizes, and he will be for the rest of his life!"

Xu Chu's tone was firm, he was not moved at all, he had already made a decision in his heart, and after the lord was buried, he would dismiss the guards.

The lord has no descendants, so he guards the soul of the lord, builds a hut next to the mausoleum, and guards this life with the hero's soul.

couldn't make sense of this tenacious guy, Cao Ang went straight away.

Tomorrow's assassination of Dong is imperative!,

After a night.

The next morning, Dong Zhuo arrived as promised and came to offer condolences with hundreds of officials.

The little old man Cai Yong read the written eulogy, Dong Zhuo stepped forward to light two pillars of incense, faced him who had never bowed down to the Son of Heaven, and bowed three times at this moment, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the spirit card.

Hundreds of officials outside the hall were crying and mourning.

Regardless of whether he is crying or crying, at least he is wiping his tears.

Shi Sun Rui and Yang Zan actually hated Xiahou An in their hearts, if it weren't for this kid, it is estimated that Dong Zhuo would be lying in the coffin now.

It's hateful, the heavens will not kill this thief!

At this time, Cao Ang, who had penetrated through the layers of crowds, quietly entered the hall, and looked at Taishi Dong who was close in front of him, he was so excited that he trembled all over.

Make a name for yourself all over the world, only today!

But when he was about to get closer and make a move, a particularly tall figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"Taishi condolences, no one is allowed to approach the hall and go out!"

Lu Bu said in a tone that could not be denied.

"I'm Xiahou'an's ......"

Cao Ang tried to give a reason to gain the man's trust.

However, Lu Bu didn't listen at all, his eyes narrowed, and he had the posture of not retreating and killing on the spot.

Cao Ang's unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and in front of this unreasonable man, he didn't have the slightest courage to resist. It was like a mountain that had come out of nowhere in front of him, and even if he climbed it with all his might, he couldn't overcome it.

This sense of disparity in strength is too depressing.

The national thief is in front of him, but he can't use the blade.

Cao Ang reluctantly retreated.