Four hundred and fourteen sprouts

"Old...

I'm still old! ”

Wang Yun stood in front of the only delicate bronze mirror in the bedroom at home, looking at the blurred image in the mirror that still looked old, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

On weekdays, I am busy with family and country affairs, and I am not worried, but I don't feel much about it.

At this moment's leisure, when he was alone in a room, he looked in the mirror, which really scared him.

The old face in the mirror, the gray sideburns, and the thin figure almost made him feel a little strange and afraid of the person in the mirror in front of him.

It turned out that ..., unconsciously, he Wang Yun had already reached the age when he was almost half of his body into the ground!

Looking at himself in the mirror, Rao is Wang Yun, who has consciously looked down on life, old age, sickness and death, and can't help but sigh.

"But..., compared to those martyrs and sages of the Han family, the old man is still lucky."

Wang Yun stroked the thin beard on his chin, and his eyes showed a little essence, but after thinking for a while, he shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

"It is foreseeable that after the success of the hunting plan, Dong Thief will be ambushed, and the long-awaited Han will also usher in a new storm of baptism and reform."

This was originally a question, but in his mouth, it was elaborated in a declarative tone, obviously, Wang Yun had his own definite thoughts in his heart.

He also knew that Dong Zhuo was going to agree to the purpose of the hunt, and that ambitious man was thinking of going further.

However, it is also good that they can use it as well.

If Dong Zhuo didn't have that ambition, their plan would be in vain.

Fortunately, he agreed.

I have to say that when I heard the news, whether it was Liu Xie or the royalists headed by Wang Yun, they all seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and then they let go of their nerves that had been tense for several days.

They all think that the long-awaited exciting moment is coming!

Oh, yes!

Finally, it's over!

Wang Yun lowered his eyes, he couldn't see the expression on his face, he quietly looked at the swaying firelight, and gently flicked the wick with his hand, and his face was flickering and dimming as the firelight swayed.

"Hula..."

The white curtain behind him was suddenly lifted slightly, and a graceful and glamorous figure walked with a food plate.

"Father, it's so late, haven't you rested? Is it because you are worried about the affairs of the court? ”

Diao Chan walked over, with pink clothes on his body, red embroidered shoes under his feet, hairpins on his head, a little pink on his cheeks, and his eyes were like water, which was very gorgeous.

"Well, you haven't slept yet, hehe, don't wait for your father next, you haven't been quiet for a long time for your father." Seeing the "righteous girl" coming in, Wang Yun instantly regained her kind face.

Before he could spy much, Diao Chan was given an "eviction order" by Wang Yun.

In desperation, she could only leave temporarily.

Gently lower the food plate.

"Well, the cicada will put the food and water on the table, my father is hungry and thirsty, it can be solved, I will rest in the guest room, if my father has something, remember to call in time."

Diao Chan bit her lower lip lightly, thought about it seriously, and her face was "just right" with a strong concern, and the words that came out of her mouth seemed to have a hint of firmness.

It's just that in her eyes, which is facing away from Wang Yun, there is coldness.

Hmph, my good father, you're cautious.

So.... And you do it as soon as possible.

Wait for me to take down Guo Yan and Li Dao, and then use your plan....

Hum!

Maybe my daughter's long-cherished wish will be truly realized because of your "help"!

...

"Crunch..."Diao Chan exited the room and closed the door.

The room was silent again, and Wang Yun had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Dong Zhuo old thief, finally.... It's finally time for this day! Because Wang Yun's face suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists, his angry eyes swirled, and he took a deep breath.

"Snort... Click! ”

The corners of the broken cases rolled on the ground, and the old man held a sword in one hand, and his eyebrows were full of calm.

He was upright all his life, and when he was old, he did not hesitate to be hypocritical and violate his principles in exchange for Dong Zhuo's trust.

Cooperate with Li Ru and Jia Xu to re-take care of the chaotic court and Chang'an, which was plagued by the Xiliang army, thinking that he would return the complete city and people to His Majesty with his own hands.

Now, finally...

It's finally time to clear the clouds and see the blue sky!

Sometimes, once a person has made a choice, it is destined to be difficult to change, the so-called man's promise, that is a lifelong promise, a promise that does not depreciate, so ......

Wang Yun raised his right hand and made a slight move, and a black figure slowly appeared.

Beside the man in black, a strange black whirlwind faintly appeared, enveloping it.

"The good time is coming, so that all the people in the dark department will move, Dong Zhuo has already left the inner city of Chang'an, they don't need to hide anymore."

“.... Promise! ”

With a dull reply, the shadow disappeared again.

"When Dong Zhuo is eliminated, it's time to clean the court." Wang Yun seemed to think of something, shook his head regretfully, glanced deeply at the void, and suddenly said in a solemn tone.

"And you! .... Yong, maybe the next time we meet, you and I will be enemies, and when the time comes, in order to keep the majesty of the Han from being damaged, Yun Ke will not show mercy to his subordinates......"

Wang Yun sighed and got up, opened the door of the study, and walked out, staring blankly at the moon in the sky.

......

An hour later.

Chang'an interior wall.

An old man who was short in height walked up to the chamberlain, and at this time, he squinted his eyes, showing his obscene and shrewdness.

"Stop! Old stuff! This is..."

There was no waiter who took the old man seriously in his heart, and he waited for the old man to walk in, and then he scolded him with righteous words.

Halfway through the poor guard's words, the old man on the other side had already turned into death.

He didn't even react, he was smashed directly in the face by a punch, and when he was dizzy and dizzy in his brain, a fist hit him again!

Click!

The head and his face were intimate again, and with a crisp sound of bones, the already crumbling attendant screamed again.

"Poof!"

The sharp pain made the guard convulse for a while, and a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

In the mansion, it slowly fell silent.

After the third watch...

A night watchman walked through the corridor under the watchful eye of the guards, turned to the garden behind, the wind whined through the surrounding trees, the moonlight cast a cold glow on the ground, he turned his head a little frightened, and then quickened his pace, the grass nearby moved slightly, as if something was crawling.

The servant carried the lantern to shine over, the blades of grass were removed, and a face was suddenly revealed, the figure crossed the coldness of the moonlight, a pair of big hands covered the person's mouth and neck, and there was a soft click in the night, the head and body were exaggeratedly twisted, and the lantern fell to the ground.

In the dusk, the attacking figure dragged the corpse into the grass, and after squirming for a while, an old servant dressed as a domestic servant picked up a lantern from the ground and carried it to continue the night patrol.