Dong Zhuo's calculation was right, and it seemed that the newly transferred 30,000 elite soldiers were rushing to converge in batches, and it didn't seem to be an empty word to conquer Youzhou City.

At this moment, in Youzhou City, people's hearts are floating and panicking.

However, the only thing that was not affected was the place where Xiao Liang was confined.

It was a large area, close to the outside of the Thorn's Mansion, with a large open space, the houses were dignified and elegant, and there were more than a dozen vegetable gardens, each of which had strict rules on what to plant.

Next to each plot of land is a small wooden sign with the words "cabbage", "radish" and "rice" written on it.

The sowing of each season is to be done by the most experienced farmers, Xiaoliang is to personally supervise no matter how busy she is, and she has to water and fertilize her vegetables on weekdays, and then eat them when she grows up.

The guards are even tighter, but there are a few small vegetable gardens, and there are actually three or four hundred armed troops patrolling, and if someone steals food, they will be killed.

And at this moment, the largest house in this area, the carved door is tightly closed. You can feel the silence from afar.

But in fact, it is just an illusion, if anyone dares to push open this door and enter, they will find that it is as warm as spring, because there are large charcoal basins higher than people burning day and night in the four corners of the courtyard, and there is not a trace of snow swept in the yard, it is completely refreshing pale yellow soil, and the roof of the house is also clean and green tiles.

When I entered the inner door, it was simply a miniature version of the Emperor's Changle Palace.

Just the outer corridor, it is already a vermilion lacquer white wall, between the columns pull a precious thin gray-yellow veil, between the walls are pressed and smoked with aged pepper grass, very quiet, several artificially dug clear pools are filled with clear water, and there are hundreds of blue and red carp raised in it.

The pond was made of white marble for a pair of small formal bridges, and there were small turquoise corals at the bottom of the water.

Even the rockery is not carved, but a natural boulder salvaged from the deep lake, which is quiet and clear after dyeing the water, and is an excellent material for carving Bodhisattva Buddha statues.

A small gallery loop with ancient and atmospheric sculptures of various large-sleeved flying immortals.

Xiao Liang is too lazy to walk, so the residence is not too big, and the outer corridor is also very small, but it is absolutely exquisite.

And when he walked to the inner room, it was instantly full of cold murderous intentions.

Inside the cell, the walls were as white as snow, and there was a bed of curtains, a pure black curtain.

The several lamps lit are all small bronze lamps from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the pictures on them are strange and luxurious, and they are said to be the vessels of the heavens.

The red and yellow warm lights reflected on the wall did not have a sense of brightness, but a strange solemn coldness.

A pair of Xiao Liang's "New and Old Pawns Successively Going to Death" is six feet long, hanging horizontally on the wall, and the remnants of the soldiers on the painting are broken and their armor is wantonly painted in blood red.

The above is an excerpt from Li Yanliang's writings by Xiao Liang.

It's hard to believe that anyone can sleep soundly in a room with such an oppressive atmosphere, but in fact, Xiao Liang has been living here for two years.

There has never been anything that I am not used to, but I prefer to sleep in such a solemn atmosphere.

Xiao Liang was dressed in a pure white thin silk dress, with long hair still over her waist pressed under her, her small face was like a freshly fired white porcelain, with a pleasant touch and temperature, with her even breathing, the fine hair on her face moved slightly.

Although he is still young, his figure has already flowed out of charm, and he really doesn't know how he will bring disaster to the country and the people when he grows up.

And the little girl who should have fallen asleep at this moment suddenly opened her eyes in the dim dim light, her eyes were as bright as a cold blade, where was half sleepy.

didn't mean to get up, just lightly opened his thin lips and said coldly: "Talk ......"

A female voice floated from nowhere in the dark:

"Master, Dong Zhuo decided not to capture Youzhou City and vowed not to retreat... I received a letter saying that the Thirteen Adults should be able to come back tomorrow morning... In addition, after Liu Yu's "Clan Table" arrived in Beijing, His Majesty the Son of Heaven was furious and summoned several confidants to discuss secretly, the content of which is unknown...... There is no obvious change in Liangzhou and Jizhou......"

"Stand down, ......" Xiao Liang's calm expression did not change in the slightest, he only said two words, and the other party did not reply at all, just silently hidden in the night.

In fact, Xiao Liang, who slept very lightly, couldn't fall asleep right away, lying on the bed and looking at the roof of the shed, it was only a faint shadow under the dim light.

The little girl who was in a bad mood took a deep breath, exhaled again, took another breath and then spit it out, and after this cycle dozens of times, she still couldn't sleep, and she kicked her legs a little annoyed, and kicked her little feet out of the quilt, but she thought of Li Ci's usual nagging "cold from the feet" so she had to reach out and cover the quilt again.

But I can't sleep anyway, although Li Ci said that you can count sheep, but Xiao Liang thinks it's too naïve and really doesn't want to.

After being in a daze for a moment, he took out a knife from under the stone pillow, the steel pattern was beautiful, and the blade was extremely sharp.

It was the one that was forcibly seized from Li Ci.

Xiao Liang's soft fingertips gently slid over the blade, and he wouldn't cut his hands at night, but he felt that his fingertips were slightly cold.

Regardless of age, maybe only when a girl learns to miss can she grow up.

At this moment, the little girl can't sleep, and the fat man who worked hard to defend the city can't be stable, in his mansion.

Pang Tong and Gongsun Zhan sat opposite each other, and they seemed to be quite able to talk to each other.

Gongsun Chan asked, "Sir, do you think this city can be defended?" ”

After Pang Tong recovered from the fatigue of the day, he still had a ruddy face and a smiling expression.

He didn't seem to be very distracted: "Count this city, there are a total of thirteen cities in Youzhou, and it doesn't hurt to lose this one, not to mention that General Gongsun and Liu Yu have always been at odds, but his assassination is miserable, isn't it your Excellency who is sitting on the fishing profits?" ”

Gongsun Chan smiled bitterly: "Sir, don't tease Gongsun, this city is the largest barrier in the twelve counties of Youzhou, if it is really swept over, even if the rest of the counties seem to be safe, but they are also the fish and meat of the chopping board, and the day is not safe, and with Dong Man's ferocity, if this city is broken, the people will suffer, so even if it is for Youzhou, please be sure to ...... it."

Pang Tong interrupted him with a smile: "Listening to General Gongsun's meaning, do you still think that the current people have never suffered? Hungry corpses are all over the streets, and Yi Zi eats them, if this is the case, maybe it is better to die in the slaughter of the Xiliang Army? ”

"No jokes, sir!" Liu Yu was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but he saw Pang Tong stretching out a fat finger and pointing out the door and whispering

…… I want to borrow the ...... next to the general. Kill someone for me......"

Gongsun Zhan was surprised and said, "Mr. wants to use Zilong?" ”

Pang Tong smiled helplessly: "It's not impossible, in the next grass people, how can I move Lu Bu, but that one is really not easy to kill, if it weren't for such a long dragon and heavenly person, I might have dispelled this idea......"

Killing a person is not a trouble for Gongsun Zhan, but if Pang Tong, the young phoenix, wants to kill, it is by no means a simple person, and the risk is definitely not small, after all, according to what Pang Tong said just now, Lu Bu has to make a move to succeed, so he is a little hesitant.

Pang Tong saw it in his eyes, and was relieved: "It's not a great character, it's just a good-looking man, but it's a good look......"