Chapter Ninety-Three: Qingzhou
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However, Yuan Shao was very indignant about this, and it was he who proposed to summon the princes of the Quartet into Beijing, although it was He Jin who adopted, but now that He Jin is dead, the person who proposed it is full of white eyes, and Dong Zhuo is doing this again, Yuan Shao, who is already young and vigorous, completely broke with Dong Zhuo in the palace.
If it weren't for the fourth and third dukes of the Yuan family, Dong Zhuo would be a scruple, but I was afraid that Yuan Shao would not be able to leave alive. Even so, Yuan Shao, who was in a cold sweat afterwards, immediately fled Luoyang.
Without Yuan Shao, the already lonely Xiyuan army was leaderless and was soon swallowed up by Dong Zhuo.
The Northern Army, the Western Liang Army, and the Bingzhou Army were all annexed, and Dong Zhuo no longer had anything to fear in Luoyang. Every day, the Xiliang army is rampant in the city, ** captives and plunder, the people complain, but the officials dare to be angry and dare not speak.
In the end, Dong Zhuo even killed the young emperor and Empress He.
It can be said that those who dare to oppose Dong Zhuo at this time have no place to die, but it is also because of this that some things linger in his heart.
"Eun Xiang is in a bad mood, what's the matter?" Seeing that Dong Zhuo seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly gloomy, and even the maid who poured the wine pushed aside, Li Ru asked a little strangely.
"Hmph..."Dong Zhuo put the wine glass heavily on the table, making a dull sound, and the others were shocked, and looked at Dong Zhuo with some concern, for fear that he would do something cruel to make fun of himself, but Dong Zhuo said angrily. I remembered what happened some time ago, Ding Yuan and Yuan Shao are now dead and fleeing, so Yan Fu has fought against me several times, but now he is living a good life in Beihai, how can I be happy? β
In Dong Zhuo's eyes, Yan Shao is far more hateful than Ding Yuan and Yuan Shao, after all, Yan Shao does it just right every time he taunts. Now that Ding Yuan is dead, Yuan Shao has fled to the Bohai Sea, and Yan Shao is still at ease, which naturally makes Dong Zhuo feel bad.
"This..."Dong Zhuo was extremely disgusted with Yan Shao, and Li Ru also knew this. That Yan Shao has fought against En several times three times, naturally damned, but it is far away from Qingzhou, if you want to try it, I'm afraid it's not easy..."
The anger on Dong Zhuo's face subsided slightly, and he also knew that Li Ru was telling the truth. There is a large distance between Dong Zhuo and Yan Shao, even with the strength of the Xiliang Army now, it is very difficult to deal with Yan Shao rashly.
"Isn't it that I just can't help that shaft!"
Thinking of Yan Shao's rudeness to himself before, Dong Zhuo seemed a little unwilling.
"This..."As a minister, he naturally wants to share the worries of the lord, and Li Ru is also a very resourceful strategist, so he lowered his head and thought about it, and finally came up with an idea. Yan Shaohu is in the North Sea, it is not easy to deal with it, and this person is unruly, if he continues to stay, he is only afraid of our disadvantage, but this person is not without opponents in Qingzhou, we can completely get rid of it under the pretense of others! β
"Oh? You mean? During this time, Dong Zhuo only cared about showing his tyranny, and he stayed in the dragon bed all night, so he didn't have time to understand Yan Shao.
is different from him, but Li Ru wants to know more, after all, Dong Zhuo is very good at offending people, but he doesn't know how to win people's hearts, and he has a lot of opponents. Coupled with the fact that he is his son-in-law, if he doesn't plot more, won't he die in the future and have no place to bury?
It's just that after learning about it, Li Ru was a little shocked.
Although Yan Shao is only a county guard, he is equivalent to half of the history of thorns, and he is mighty Qilu. At least half of the six counties in Qingzhou obeyed him, and the rest moved closer to Jiaohe because they were dissatisfied with the fact that they were also county guards, but they lived below this person. But Jiao and this person only know how to talk, and they are very incompetent.
In the long run, Qingzhou is not focused and all also...
If this is really the case, it will be tantamount to a big trouble for Dong Zhuo...
But then again, it's also an opportunity to take advantage of...
Thinking of this, Li Ru already had an idea in his heart...
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The dark night was like a curtain, dotted with many stars.
In this ancient era, ordinary families have long since rested, and only those wealthy can enjoy the so-called nightlife.
In the hall, the candles are bright, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo.
A few maids were holding wine, swaying their seductive waists, and smiling lightly. The guests sitting on the seat saw it, and involuntarily looked at them, plus a little drunk, and their hearts floated one by one.
It's just that at this moment, no one in the hall dared to make a rude move, because not far away, there was the nominal supreme ruler of the entire Qingzhou. Although the name of this person's incompetence has long been known, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him, after all, this person is the nominal ruler of Qingzhou and their boss no matter what.
Fortunately, at this time, it was the time for the banquet, and Jiao He was also there with a smile on the wine, and the atmosphere in the hall was also harmonious.
At this moment, a staff member suddenly walked in from outside, hurriedly saluted everyone, and walked quickly to Jiao He and whispered something in his ear.
At first, when he saw this staff, Jiao He was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, because he had already instructed him not to talk about official business during today's banquet, but when the deployment came, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
It's just that in front of everyone, he can't make any face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is already a little stiff.
But soon, after listening to what the staff said, Jiao He's complexion changed.
"Everyone, there are some things that need to be dealt with here, so let's retire for the time being, and please don't blame you..."
He is the assassin, the biggest of all the people in this, how dare others be guilty?
After Jiao He left, there was a burst of discussion in the hall. They still know a little about this Lord Thorn, and they know that this person cares about etiquette the most, and now that he has rashly retreated from the table, something big must have happened...
And things are as they expected, it is indeed not small...
"You mean, Dong Thief sent someone?" Just inside, and before he had even gone far, Jiao He couldn't help but say to his staff.
"Exactly...", the staff member hurriedly corrected the title of Xia Jiaohe. Envoy, now that Dong Gong is already a prime minister, he is in a high position, so he can't be like this..."
"Hmph..."Jiao He was a little backbone, and when he talked about Dong Zhuo, he was very disdainful in his words. That old thief abused the Son of Heaven and deceived the living beings, who would not want to punish the upright and loyal people, but..."Speaking of this, Jiao He's words changed. "You said that he sent someone to me to discuss the matter of dealing with Yan Shao, but is it true?"
Even if there are class antagonisms, it is not impossible to cooperate when the interests are aligned...