Two hundred and twelve, Diao Chan is close to Dong
Diao Chan's female official finally agreed to her father-in-law's request Wang Yun and expressed her willingness to give it a try.
So, Wang Yun informed her of part of the plan.
They planned to inadvertently let Diao Chan know about it through Lu Bu's hands, so that they could get one step closer and help Diao Chan blend in with Dong Zhuo.
"Do you want to use a beauty trick? To whom? Lu Bu? Or Dong Zhuo..."Diao Chan's eyes moved slightly, and he asked quietly.
"Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu is not worthy of the old man's tricks against him." Wang Yun didn't pay attention to Diao Chan's strange appearance, stroked his beard, and in his tone, he had a lot of disdain for Lu Bu, an "ally".
Wang Yun didn't have a good impression of Lu Bu, even if he wanted to kill Dong Zhuo, but in Wang Yun's eyes, such a reckless man on the battlefield was just a knife he used temporarily.
Wang Yun, who has been in the court for a long time and is a veteran of the court, regards himself as high and has always looked down on martial artists.
Perhaps, this is also because of the system of the Han Dynasty, compared with the respected scholars, Confucian scholars, literati and scholars, the status of martial artists is relatively low.
So much so that sometimes civil officials and military generals of the same rank meet on the street, and military generals must take the initiative to salute civilian officials.
Of course, the generals with heavy armies are not among them, but even so, the status of the warriors is still not high.
"However, there is one thing to say, the beauty trick is really not necessarily useless for Lu Bu, this point, the old man has to admit it." After a pause, Wang Yun snorted.
After thinking about it, he said to Diao Chan again: "Lu Bu's guy fought with Xiliang and the state, and he was very good in terms of military exploits, whether it was a captive, a reward, or someone else's door, he has seen too many beautiful women in the world."
But he still only has one wife, and no concubines, so why do you know what her daughter is? ”
"It's probably that Mrs. Lu is too beautiful to make the other women lose their color." Diao Chan thought about it for a while, and then gave what he thought was the correct answer.
"No, you're wrong."
Wang Yun shook his head slightly, and told Diao Chan very convictly: "I have seen the lady of the Lu Mansion, in terms of appearance, at best, she can only be called beautiful, but she is definitely not a beauty who has captivated the country and the city." ”
"Then why ......"
Wang Yun gestured not to be in a hurry, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "That's because when Lu Bu was still a small official, he went to ask the Yan family for marriage."
At that time, everyone looked down on him and laughed at him for being a toad who didn't know the height of the sky, but this daughter of the Yan Mansion resolutely chose to stay with him, and even broke with the family for this reason. ”
"She's a strange woman!" Diao Chan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and there was a bit of yearning in his bright eyes.
In this world, how many women are bound in the cage of etiquette and morality, listening to the words of the so-called matchmaker of their parents.
How many people can fight up in pursuit of happiness?
Wang Yun didn't notice the yearning in the righteous daughter's eyes.
Regarding this love story that is talked about by outsiders, he is more of a cold observer: "When you are poor, you will never give up, and when you are rich and prosperous, you will not be frightened." This woman's methods are really very powerful, Lu Bu has picked up a good bargain. ”
I have to say that Lu Bu really loves this wife.
At least they can only marry one wife, and whether it is a military general or a minister, they are very rare.
In this regard, it is also the only shining point that Wang Yun boasts of seeing in Lu Bu.
Gou Fugui, don't forget each other, there are very few people who can do this, Lu Bu, barely one.
Of course, Wang Yun only recalled these words in his heart, and did not tell Diao Chan.
"Okay, you don't need to worry about Lu Bu's affairs, tomorrow he will find an opportunity to lure Dong Zhuo to Xiwan, where we will design a meeting opportunity between you and Dong Zhuo."
The topic skipped from Lu Bu, Wang Yun slowed down his tone, and taught Diao Chan bitterly.
Now he just wants this beautiful righteous daughter to stabilize the lustful Dong Zhuo and firmly tie his movements in the palm of his hand.
After all, when men and women are sleeping, women blowing the pillow wind beside the men are sometimes better than anything else.
Wang Yun also took a fancy to this, so he thought about sending Diao Chan to charm Dong Zhuo.
As for Lu Bu, it is best to become his pawn.
After Dong Zhuo completely relaxes his guard, Wang Yun will wait for the opportunity to cooperate with Lu Bu to seize military power, and at that time, the power of the Chang'an Palace should be decided by him.
Once Dong Zhuo's military power collapses, with Lu Bu and Sword Saint Wang Yue, he will definitely be able to kill him with the power of thunder!
The female officer smiled lightly and listened carefully.
It's just that even Wang Yun didn't notice it, and there was a hint of mockery and banter in the woman's eyes.
If Wang Yun saw it, he would definitely terminate the plan immediately, because Diao Chan is definitely not simple!
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The next day, Xiwan.
Dong Zhuo's fat body, sitting on a horse, was being escorted by a pair of Western Liangjin horses, walking towards the palace gate.
As a result, the energetic rider in front of him came to an unkempt palace maid, stopped at the horse, and the original righteousness on his face disappeared in an instant, becoming obscene and obscene, and he was as obscene as he was.
Seeing Dong Zhuo, he couldn't help but wonder how much magic an unkempt palace maid should have.
Dong Zhuo was curious, so he simply pulled away from the others and rode his horse towards the palace maid.
When he got closer, he found that the palace maid just lowered her head, and her whole body flashed with a kind of crystal light.
Dong Zhuo, who "read countless people", immediately knew that this time he definitely met the brilliant and brilliant měi nǚ, and hurriedly jumped off the horse and walked in front of the palace maid.
Diao cicada crown, a cage scarf, woven rattan lacquer, square shape, such as a flat scarf. Decorated with silver, there are silver flowers in front, tortoiseshell cicadas on the top, three small cicadas on the left and right, jade nose, mink tail on the left.
The exquisite equipment means that the palace maid in front of her is still at the level of a female official.
Dong Zhuo stepped forward and pulled up the palace maid, and looked directly at the palace maid's face, although her face was covered with dust and tears, it still couldn't hide her alluring color.
The female official seemed to see Dong Zhuo recklessly holding her, thinking that Dong Zhuo wanted to insult her, so she quickly showed the things in her arms, and before Dong Zhuo could react, she felt a cold and shining treasure knife clamped around her neck.
"Protect Xiangguo!"
Suddenly, the surrounding soldiers saw the female officer move, "hijacking" Dong Zhuo, and suddenly their souls flew out of the sky and drew their swords one after another.
At this time, everyone saw that the woman was holding a treasure knife in her arms, and the knife was one foot and two inches long.
Dong Zhuo, who was "held hostage" at this time, was not afraid and let the female official Diao Chan mess around.
And the female officer's originally cold eyes suddenly became gentle, and the autumn waves were like turning, touching people's hearts.