Two hundred and six, coercing the Son of Heaven

By now, Liu Xie already knew what the waiter Zhao Yan had done, although he applauded in his heart, but in the face of his failure, he was also powerless.

But if he really asked him to confess the crime himself, Liu Xie couldn't do it himself.

At least, now he can't do it, and he can dispose of an old minister who is loyal to him at will.

After hesitating again and again, Liu Xie still pleaded with Dong Zhuo in a low voice: "Xiangguo, please read that Lord Shilang is old and faint and confused, you have a lot of adults, spare him this time." I promise you that I will punish him severely! ”

Although Liu Xie is young, he also knows where the right to speak in the court at this time lies, as long as Dong Zhuoken speaks out for forgiveness, he will definitely not worry about his life.

But Dong Zhuo was not satisfied with this, and a few wisps of anger couldn't help but appear in his round eyes, and he asked the Son of Heaven: "Your Majesty, you are unfair to the old minister!" The same courtier, he wants to kill me, he wants to put his courtiers to death, but you ask me to forgive him? Forgive him? ”

Liu Xie was frightened by Dong Zhuo's sharp eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand to deny: "Xiangguo, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

"Not the best! Otherwise, it will make the old minister feel cold! Dong Zhuo looked like he couldn't listen to it at the moment, and walked to the side of the hall.

With a 'bang', Dong Zhuo casually took out the waist sword of a warrior in the hall, held it in his hand, and strode forward.

"Lord Xiangguo, I can't help it!"

Dong Zhuo's action frightened many courtiers present.

A group of old ministers led by Situ Wang Yun hurriedly stopped in front of Dong Zhuo and shouted.

They all thought that Dong Zhuo was going to kill people in anger, which was not good for the Son of Heaven.

"What are you doing here? Are you afraid that the old man will hold the Son of Heaven accountable? Joke, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, I am a minister, even if I am wrong, it is also a fault of the minister. ”

Dong Zhuo suddenly looked up at Liu Xie, then threw the sharp blade in his hand to the ground, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if you insist on protecting the guilty minister, then please come down and pick up this knife and kill the minister!" ”

Liu Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of intention, if it was possible, he really wanted to kill the hateful fat man in front of him with a knife!

But he didn't dare.

Therefore, he could only clasp his hands and stand on his sides.

"What does my sin have to do with Your Majesty? If you want to kill or chop, old minister, admit it! At this time, Zhao Yan, who was originally on the side, suddenly shouted.

"Okay, the old man likes people like you, come to someone, kill him, and then lead a team, destroy him, and send them to a family reunion!" Dong Zhuo laughed, kicked the big knife on the ground, and said.

"What!"

When it comes to his family, Zhao Yan, who was still tough just now, suddenly coaxed and trembled: "Xiangguo... My lord, don't endanger your family, they have no grievances with you, I know what I did wrong, forgive me once, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, as long as you don't kill them, anything can ......"

Dong Zhuo was unmoved, and made a neck wiping action to the Xiliang soldiers next to him, killing them all, this kind of superficial truth, he knows better than anyone else.

Seeing Dong Zhuo waving his hand, the pupils of the waiter Zhao Yan suddenly shrank into a thin slit, so ruthless, I didn't even leave a living mouth, I was already begging for mercy so hard, I even had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

"Dong thief! You don't have to die well! A hoarse roar rang out over the hall.

It is said that the disaster will not affect the family.

At this time, Zhao Yan's heart was in turmoil, his heart had already been overwhelmed by hatred, and when he learned of Dong Zhuo's cruelty, he raised his head, and even his eyes were filled with a large bloodshot.

But Dong Zhuo didn't care at all, and ordered his subordinates to raise their knives against Zhao Yan, the waiter who was pressed to the ground.

The strong smell of blood permeated the main hall, and many Wenchen almost vomited on the spot, and Liu Xie on the dragon chair was even more white as paper, trembling all over.

For Dong Zhuo, in fact, if he wants to kill someone, it is just a simple matter.

Domineering, arrogant.

His Dong Zhuo's style of acting has always been like this.

The crowd was speechless.

Who doesn't know that now in this Chang'an City, the most powerful is not the Son of Heaven, but this Dong Zhuo, Dong Xiangguo, who has a heavy army!

Liu Xie held back his anger, reluctantly stretched out his right hand and said, "You.... But there are still important things to do, if nothing happens. Disperse! ”

When he said this, his heart was actually extremely sad and angry.

Since when did the early dynasty, which discussed important matters in the world, evolve into a scene, a formality, and become Dong Zhuo's hall!

The ministers looked at each other, but none of them came out.

When Liu Xie saw it, he sneered in his heart. got up and waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Since it's okay..." ”

"Wait!" Suddenly, there was a heavy drink. Immediately, in the stunned eyes of everyone in the Golden Palace, Dong Zhuo continued to walk, walked straight to the bottom of the dragon platform, and said in a deep voice, "Old minister, there is one more thing to do!" ”

"Say...!" Liu Xie vented helplessly.

"Lao Chen thought, Your Majesty, you are still young, in many places, there may be many places where you can catch something, so..., now in the court, you need a capable person to help Your Majesty share your worries!"

"You!" Liu Xie, who reacted to Dong Zhuo's meaning, turned red. His fingers trembled and pointed at Dong Zhuo, but Dong Zhuo's face did not change, and his eyes were cold.

The ministers of the DPRK and China all looked at each other and did not dare to participate in the confrontation between Liu Xie and Dong Zhuo.

"Dong...!" Liu Xie got up abruptly and said in a deep voice, "... Xiangguo, why is this so, is it because he wants to force the palace to fail? ”

"Haha!" Dong Zhuo grinned, looked around at the ministers and said, "Everyone, does the old man force the palace?" ”

When everyone saw that Dong Zhuo was powerful, they were afraid to speak, and even Situ Wang Yun could only sigh and close his eyes.

"Humph!" Liu Xie snorted angrily and shouted. "Since Xiangguo has never forced the palace, then...... Scatter the dynasty! ”

As soon as the ministers heard that the Son of Heaven was distracted. He pulled out his legs and squeezed them to the gate of the temple.

"Who dares to go?" Dong Zhuo shouted in a deep voice, "Come back with me!" Stay alive! ”

In Liu Xie's shocked and angry eyes. The ministers returned to their places and stood in their places. Neither dared to look at Liu Xie nor Dong Zhuo, just lowered his head and stared at the masonry under his feet.

Turning to look at the ministers, he said in a cold tone, "You haven't replied to the old man yet!" ”

Feeling the knife-like gaze sweeping over him, the waiter hurriedly stepped out and said. "What Sangkoku-sama said is extremely true. There should be someone in the court to share the worries of His Majesty! ”

As soon as this man said this, the ministers were not fools.

They echoed their words, and Liu Xie was furious in his heart, and it was difficult to control himself.

"Huh!" Laughing angrily, Liu Xie pointed at Dong Zhuo, and then pointed at the ministers of the DPRK and China, and said to Dong Zhuo in a deep voice, "According to Xiangguo's opinion, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, who can share my worries?" ”

Dong Zhuo clenched his fists slightly and said lightly. "The old minister is not talented, and he is willing to take on this responsibility!"

"It's not a talent," Liu Xie gritted his teeth. Dong Zhuo's body trembled angrily, and he said angrily. "You will be ashamed of the people of the world if you are rebellious in this trip!"

Since he has torn his face, Liu Xie has even removed the title of Xiangguo, anyway, he understands it very well in his heart.

Dong Zhuo didn't dare to attack him now, and Liu Xie, who had tasted the grievances, was now quite broken.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Dong Zhuo smiled and bent over, waiting to look at Liu Xie's angry and frightened heart. I sneered in my heart.