Two hundred and seven suppression
"Such as... This, can you call it, Dong Xiangguo, your... Purpose? Hum! ”
Almost gritting his teeth and looking at Dong Zhuo who was full of smugness in front of him, Liu Xie sneered angrily, snorted coldly, waved his little hand with a strong hatred and anger, and strode towards the back of the hall.
This sense of oppression made Liu Xie have some impulses to escape from the main hall.
At this time, his mind was hot and he made a direct move to retreat from the dynasty.
"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Dong Zhuo called Liu Xie again, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty Mingjian, now there are many vacancies among the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, and it is not good for the government, so the ministers have drawn up a list, and I hope Your Majesty will agree to be canonized!" ”
This is... Do you want to ask for an official position for your Xiliang soldiers?
It's still so blatant!
Liu Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura, and his young body trembled slightly, not intending to ignore Dong Zhuo and continue to move forward.
Soon, however, he paused in humiliation.
That's right, he was stopped.
In his own palace hall, in name, on his own territory, he was blocked by his own guards.
Liu Xie, who was going to pretend to be stupid and forcibly leave the hall, was filled with grief and anger.
The fathers and the fathers are above...
As the lord of a country, in the palace, like a puppet, what a sad thing?
However, no matter how aggrieved he was and how much he complained, now, he had to face Dong Zhuo behind him.
Because, Dong Zhuo's power, now, has been firmly controlled, all the traffic arteries in the palace.
Not only the main hall, but also the rockeries and commanding heights everywhere are also sent by archers to monitor everything.
The four gates of the palace are also guarded by four military generals, and no one is allowed to enter or leave without Dong Zhuo's military order.
It is no exaggeration to say that the heart of the Han Dynasty is now in his hands.
It's not that easy for anyone to just want to get through a door!
Even if he is the current emperor of the Han Dynasty, the titular son of heaven!
Because, the forbidden army standing in front of Liu Xie, this elite janitarian guard who was originally claimed to be directly loyal to the emperor, was also served by Xiliang soldiers.
"Stand back, please." The three cold words came out of the mouth of the guard who had already clapped his hand and held the knife, and the chill spit out.
There is not the slightest sense of fear or respect because of Liu Xie's identity.
It seems that what he sees in front of him is not the emperor of the dynasty, the lord of a country; And it's just an ordinary child!
As a soldier of Xiliang, he only knew that he was a sword in Dong Zhuo's hand, waiting to unsheath his sword and drink blood at any time, but he didn't know the so-called Son of Heaven!
"You... Damn! ”
In the face of such a rude guard, Liu Xiefang was already angry, and now he couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily.
Shocked and angry, his chest almost rose and fell in anger, and he couldn't even finish his words.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, you haven't replied to the old man's words yet! Blindly snubbing the old man, but it will make the old man feel cold! Dong Zhuo glanced at the janissary with satisfaction and laughed out loud on one side.
"You.... Okay, okay... Yes! It seems that if I don't give it to you today, I won't be able to get out! Liu Xie's sad and angry voice lingered in the main hall.
It provoked the indignation in the hearts of all the old ministers, and their faces were flushed, but they were worried about Liu Xie's safety, and they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Here you go, take it! From now on, whoever you want to block, you can seal it yourself! Liu Xie trembled his hands, angrily, and smashed the "substitute jade seal" used for stamping to Dong Zhuo.
"Now, I, can I go?!!" Immediately, Liu Xie waved his sleeves and walked into the back of the hall angrily.
Dong Zhuo waved his hand and signaled for release, and at the same time, with a sneer in his eyes, he glanced at the little emperor who was leaving in the distance, his eyes were full of schadenfreude.
No money, no people, no power, see what tricks you can play!
"Shameless Dong thief! It's too much of a deception! Just when Dong Zhuo was proud, suddenly, an angry rebuke sounded.
The voice was made by an old man who looked to be in his sixties with a white beard, an official and a speaker, because he looked very old, so everyone didn't even call him by name, but directly called He Lao.
"How can the old man deceive people too much? Do you want to die? ”
Being confronted by He Lao in front of him, Dong Zhuo was naturally secretly annoyed, and his eyes flashed with a look of yīn戾.
"Phew! Dog thief! When I am an old man, I am afraid that I will die? The old man knows his life, but there are no nine clans for you to kill! He Lao spat and said fearlessly.
"Okay, then the old man will send you to death!" Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and he was on the main hall, murderous, and killed He Lao directly.
At the end, the bloodstained hand wiped casually and laughed.
He looked around at everyone and said, "Now that the gossip has been resolved, let's get down to business...
Did you hear what the old man said before? Your Majesty, but this matter has been handed over to Xiangguo! ”
What a true country!
The faint evil aura in his eyes disappeared, and Wang Yun, who had calmed down, sighed in his heart.
....
The ministers looked at each other, after all, at this time, it seemed that even Wang Yun and his faction ministers did not dare to embarrass the mighty Dong Zhuo at this moment.
The crowd shouted, "I'll hear you!" ”
Dong Zhuo looked at the ministers who were like grass on the wall, sneered in his heart, and swaggered to the top of the dragon platform in the stunned eyes of everyone.
Facing everyone, he unfolded the silk book in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty's will." This Xiangguo can only work tirelessly, and he has come to canonize Er, where is Zhang Wen? ”
"Huh?" Sikong Zhang Wen opened his eyes violently. Turning his head a few thoughts in his heart, he hesitated and bowed his hand and said, "The old minister is here!" ”
Dong Zhuo glanced at Zhang Wen lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said.
"Old Sikong, loyal to his duties, guarding the big man, and having both talent and learning, morality is supreme. can be the emperor's teacher, from now on, from the position of Sikong, to the Taishi! ”
"Old minister...... Thank you, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live! The old Sikong Zhang Wen didn't dare to kàng yì at all, smiled helplessly in his heart, and stepped forward to accept Dong Zhuo's assignment.
Taishi, also known as the emperor.
To put it nicely, it can also be the emperor's teacher.
In fact, it is an idle position, compared to the Tai Lieutenant, the Tai Shi is just a better name, in terms of real power, it is a world of difference, if it is a person with an infamous reputation as the Tai Shi, I am afraid that even the guards of the city gate will not pay attention to you.
Therefore, Dong Zhuo's approach is obvious, he wants to start a major reshuffle in government politics, and at the same time vacate a large number of important official positions!
In the face of Dong Zhuo's sudden attack, the ministers in the hall couldn't help but be in an uproar.
Because, no one thought that Dong Zhuo was the first to suppress was one of the Three Princes!