Chapter 0282: The God of War Dies

Hundreds of officials gathered at the gate of the palace, Lu Bu and Tai Shici were also a little nervous standing behind Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo and Huangfu Song continued to greet many courtiers, and the courtiers were still extremely kind to the two of them, after all, they had made great contributions this time, and Dong Zhuo's official position was already able to sit with them, as for Huangfu Song, he was Huangfu Gui's nephew.

Wang Fu walked over proudly, the hundred officials turned their heads away, didn't look at him, Wang Fu didn't pay attention to them, Dong Zhuo stepped forward and bowed with a smile: "Meet Wang Situ!" Wang Fu let out a cold snort from his nose, and didn't reply, so he walked over, this arrogant attitude made Tai Shici angry, Dong Zhuo was kind to him, Wang Fu was so disrespectful to Dong Zhuo, how could he bear it?

He was just about to move forward, Dong Zhuo sensed his anger, and hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head, and Tai Shici gave up.

Baiguan looked at Wang Fu coldly and left, and immediately spoke.

"When I heard about the assessment, Wang Fu was beaten up by Wen Rengong!"

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Great, I used to have a lot of disdain for Wen Rengong, but today it seems that I am wrong, Wen Rengong is really a great sage in the world!"

"Daxian is undoubted!" The crowd said.

Lu Bu and Tai Shi Ci were a little stunned, and Tai Shi Ci asked angrily, "Who is this?" Why so rude? Dong Zhuo shook his head and said: "You don't know, this person is the Situ of the dynasty, what is his temperament, that is, Situ He Xiu, he has never put it in his eyes, and he has angered the Son of Heaven many times, so he should be the son of Shengming today, otherwise... This Manchu minister can't wait to eat his flesh, burn his bones, and drink his blood! ”

"He at least took care of me, you see, Baiguan, apart from me, can anyone let him stay and take a look?"

Dong Zhuo said, Tai Shi Ci nodded and said, "He is the big traitor king Fu in the court?" ”

"Don't say anything more, the prince's talent is the crown of the world, it's just that he is a little arrogant..."Dong Zhuo said, smiled, and said: "Let's hurry in and be a champion..."

"Champion Hou?" When Lu Bu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said tremblingly: "The Son of Heaven wants to canonize Dong Gong as the champion marquis?" ”

"Canonization? You'll find out later... Anyway, it's either the champion or the stay..."

Lu Bu didn't understand the meaning of Dong Zhuo's words too much.

Soon, Wen Rengong also came, I don't know why, Wen Renzheng always felt that the attitude of these ministers towards himself suddenly became extremely kind, Yuan Feng even held his hand and told himself that the money owed before did not have to be repaid, and the previous Wen Renzheng was still a little unclear about the situation, but when Yuan Feng said this, Wen Renzheng was immediately very happy.

After that, the remaining ministers also said that Wen Rengong is a great talent in the world, and he has to pay back some money, but he also has to Wen Ren to take good health, eat and drink enough, and get rid of traitors for the court.

After Wang Fu walked into the temple, the rest of the ministers walked in one by one, Zhang Wen came a little late, he didn't pay attention to the ministers, and walked to Wang Fu's side alone, and the ministers sat down, Lu Bu and Tai Shici sat at the end, next to Jia Xu, Jia Xu looked at them, and already understood their identities, and smiled at them kindly.

Lu Bu and Tai Shici also returned the courtesy.

Soon, the Son of Heaven arrived.

The ministers greeted him, and then sat down again.

The Son of Heaven looked at Wang Fu and asked, "Do the hundred officials have something important?" ”

Wang Fu shook his head and said, "No, only when Taiwei Zhang returns, those who have meritorious service should be rewarded..."

The Son of Heaven nodded, looked at the hundred officials, and was about to call Lu Bu and Tai Shici out, but he didn't expect that Yuan Feng got up suddenly and said: "Your Majesty, some time ago, the scholar was assessed, Wang Fu this guy, he disregarded the prestige of the court, and fought with the virtuous ministers, such evil deeds, how can I endure it, this guy, the evil deeds, the sky is angry and resentful, Your Majesty, please cook the king's festival letter!" ”

"Your Majesty, please cook the King's Day letter!" Hundreds of officials got up one after another and said.

Wen Renxian thought for a moment, then stood up and walked among the hundred officials.

Only Zhang Wen, Dong Zhuo, Jia Xu, and the newcomers Lu Bu and Tai Shici did not move.

Lu Bu asked in a low voice, "Gong, who is this Wang Jiexin?" ”

"It's the Situ of the Dynasty, the prince!"

Lu Bu and Tai Shici suddenly realized, glanced at each other, and then stood up and stood behind the hundred officials.

The Son of Heaven looked at the hundred officials with some distress, and then looked at Wang Fu, Wang Fu still looked at the ministers with disdain, without the slightest concern, the Son of Heaven frowned, and said sharply: "The ministers are not compatible, what kind of system is it?" Sit down with me!! ”

The hundred officials trembled, and hurriedly returned to their positions, Tai Shici sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity, let this guy escape a catastrophe!" Jia Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Then, the Son of Heaven ordered Lu Bu and Tai Shici to get up and walk to the center, looking at these two majestic strong men, the Son of Heaven couldn't help laughing in admiration, pointed at them, and said, "There are such fierce warriors, why should I worry? He said again: "Come, tell me about the affairs of Sanhan for the hundred officials..."

Lu Bu, who has always been fearless, was also a little panicked at the moment, and slowly told him about his mission, causing hundreds of officials to laugh, practicing Chen Zan, and the Son of Heaven was even more pleased to say: "Fengxian and Ziyi, the champion of me, Hou Ye!" At this time, Lu Bufang understood Dong Zhuo's words.

After the Son of Heaven rewarded and canonized him, Dong Zhuo hurriedly got up and said: "Your Majesty, Duan Cheng, the general of Zhengnan, is very old, I see that he is quite unwell, Your Majesty may ask the imperial doctor to go and have a look, and the minister is willing not to give a reward, but only ask Your Majesty to give him a good doctor...", Dong Zhuo said earnestly, and everyone's mood suddenly became heavy.

Since the last time Duan Gong was greedy for ink, he hasn't come to the court for a long time, and he heard that he is a smiling training soldier on weekdays, and he is happy... Alas... For some reason, hearing Dong Zhuo's words, many ministers suddenly felt a little sad, and the Son of Heaven pondered for a moment and said: "Zhong Ying's virtue, I know today that your reward will definitely not be less, as for Duan Gong, I will send the imperial doctor to go and watch his situation..."

"Duan Gong has been a great man all his life, and he has made countless meritorious contributions, if he is unwell, I will definitely allow him to cultivate and not work hard."

............

"Duan Gong... You are getting weak, you can't stand the spirit of the war, and if you stay in the barracks all day, you are afraid of danger... Alas, it's better to go home and recuperate...", Tai Yi Ling said helplessly.

Duan Cheng raised his mouth and looked at the generals of the Northern Army around him, for a long time, before he reacted, he shook his head and did not speak, and the Imperial Doctor Ling continued: "Duan Gong, when you have cultivated your body, you will come to train the soldiers again, is it possible that you still can't trust these generals?" ”

Duan Cheng kept shaking his head, trembling all over, looking at the Imperial Physician Ling in horror, shaking his head and saying, "No... No.. I'll stay in the camp...", the imperial doctor was helpless, so he helped Duan Gong, and walked outside, Duan Cheng wanted to struggle and resist, but he couldn't break free at all, his eyes were dripping with tears, crying silently, not wanting to leave the camp of the Northern and Southern Army.

He looked at Sun Jian and the others aggrievedly, looking at the tears in his eyes, Sun Jian suddenly stopped in front of the imperial doctor's order, frowned, and said, "Duan Gong will stay here!" This is Duan Gong's house! ”

"Do you want to harm Duan Gong's life?! Now, Duan Gong can only recuperate with peace of mind..."Taiyi Ling said angrily and said, "Get out of the way!" ”

Sun Jian gritted his teeth, took a breath, and slowly moved out of the way.

The slave supported Duan Gong to leave slowly, Duan Gong struggled weakly, looked back at Sun Jian, looked at the camp, didn't know what to say in his mouth, tears kept falling, and when he arrived at the gate of the camp, he finally cried, like a baby.

Listening to the crying farther and farther away, many generals stood in the camp, thinking of the figure who kept turning back and crying, bowing their heads and being silent, but their hearts were extremely painful.

The twelfth year of Jianning, July

Wuwei Guzang, the yellow dragon in the well

General Zhennan, Duan Cheng, returned home for three days and died.

The Great Han has lost a military god who shocked all directions and was famous.

Duan Gong, let's go.

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