"Feng Xian, are you still outside the car?" Dong Zhuo's voice came from the car.

Outside the car, Lu Bu was there all the time, "Father-in-law, so-and-so, I don't know what to call me?" ”

"Fengxian, now there is wine, a certain thirst!"

Wine? Yes! I don't know if you have a life?

"Father-in-law, wait a minute, go and get it."

After a while, Lu Bu took two large jars of spirits and put them outside the car.

Where does the wine come from in the army? It was Dong Zhuo's subordinates who plundered from the palace today!

"Father-in-law, come with wine."

"It's hard work, if you get in the car and drink together, it's boring for someone to drink, remember what I said that day? If you want to get drunk, ask me how much else you have to hide from me. ”

"Then thank my father."

"You don't have to be polite first, just come in."

Standing in place, carrying wine, boarding the carriage, lifting the curtain of the door, and entering the carriage under the watchful eye of the flying bear guard.

Lu Bu's mood at this time was excited, because he knew that he was getting closer and closer to that step.

In the car, Dong Zhuo was lying on his side, his clothes were slightly messy, and his face was full of spring.

In the corner, a woman sobbed lowly, ragged and spring-shivering, curled up and shivering.

"Feng Xian, you are here, don't pay attention to that woman, our father and son haven't drunk together for a long time, I am looking forward to Feng Xian's drinking! I don't know if I can grow? ”

"The father-in-law has a lot of them, and Feng is too late, but the cloth is also very much looking forward to it." Looking forward to drinking? Lu Bu sneered in his heart, what he was looking forward to was the moment when he harvested Dong Zhuo's life.

"Father-in-law, there are no cups in this car, how can I drink?"

"One person, one altar, lift it and drink it!"

"The righteous father is heroic!"

"Bongxian, drink!"

"Father-in-law, please!"

Here, drinking and laughing, there is no end to the ears.

There, the atmosphere was solemn, silent for a long time, and the silence continued.

"Strategist, the thief will be imprisoned in the prison car in front." Pointing to a prisoner car, he reported to Li Ru.

"I know, you go down first."

Walking straight to that place, dozens of prisoner carts and dozens of prisoners were all scarred and unsightly.

When he walked up, he pointed to the prisoner and asked, "You are the thief who burned my granary that day?!" The voice was not loud, but it was full of anger.

The prisoner was Zhang Yang, "That's me, is it burned well?" ”

"Good! It burns very well! What's your name? ”

"My name is Zhang San"

Li Ru naturally didn't believe it, and asked again,

"Why do you know that the granary is in Yiyang?"

"The gods trust dreams!"

"Nonsense!"

"Dong Thief is rebellious, he has no heaven, God can't stand it, why not dream of me?"

"If you don't say it, you can only use torture."

"I've suffered a lot of torture, and it's not bad this time."

"Someone, torture!"

Here, the cruel punishment, Zhang Yang endured the pain, and fainted several times.

There, more than half of the alcohol was drunk, Dong Zhuo was addicted and a little drunk.

"Fengxian, where did your nephew come from, how can he worship Cai Yong as a teacher, why has he never heard you talk about it, and your daughter, uh, eccentric, but also cute." Dong Zhuo was indeed a little drunk, and began to ask questions and ask these marginal questions.

"Lord, you're drunk."

"How can you get drunk so easily, come to the three altars again, it's no problem!"

"Fengxian, although you have only been with me for half a year, your loyalty has always been in your eyes."

Naturally, I have to be "loyal", but how can I have such an opportunity?

"The righteous father laughed, so-and-so is your righteous son, so he naturally has to be loyal to you."

"Feng Xian doesn't hold a grudge against someone who killed your uncle?"

How can you forget, this life is unforgettable, this hatred is engraved in my heart.

Although there was a lot of resentment in his heart, Lu Bu still had a smile on his face,

"Who is my uncle? Cloth forgot. ”

"Okay, Fengxian, stay in Chang'an, it is our world, we can do a big job! That is, you are under one man, above ten thousand! ”

Drinking again, his eyes became more and more confused, "The wine that this emperor drinks is just not ordinary!" ”

"Yes, my father-in-law is drunk!"

"So-and-so is not drunk!"

Here, Lu Bu is telling a big lie, thinking about the final plan.

There, Li Ru used cruel punishment to torture the nameless captive.

The continuous punishment couldn't even ask the name of the prisoner, Li Ru was helpless, and sighed, this is the real dead man, the righteous man, and the loyal man.

Thinking of loyalty, a familiar figure will always appear in Li Ru's mind, a divine general, Lu Bu is the first, can he be loyal to the lord?

From the time Lu Bu was returned to the lord's account to the present, wars, family affairs, major events, small things, everything has reflected Lu Bu's loyalty, but this excessive loyalty has become a suspicion in Li Ru's heart.

This time, the granary was burned, and Li Ru suspected Lu Bu, but the lord trusted Lu Bu so much that he could only start with the person in front of him, but unfortunately the torture was fruitless. Stay in Chang'an and make plans.

Li Ru is here thinking about the next thing, and Lu Bu is also thinking about the next thing.

Dong Zhuo was really drunk in the car, and began to babble nonsense, "I want that jade seal to be an official seal!" Someone wants to be the first person in the world! Someone wants to sit on the throne! ”

Make a plan, the last chess piece, already in your hand, is facing the dead position on the chessboard, and slowly falls.

"Father-in-law, there is still a little bit of wine in this jar, does the father-in-law drink it?"

"Yes, come, wine!"

Lu Bu picked up the wine jar and slowly walked towards Dong Zhuo, every step was a little heavy.

Dong Zhuo took the wine jar with both hands and raised his head to drink.

"Father-in-law, your neckline is a little messy, let's help you tidy it up first."

"It's time for you."

"Don't bother."

With a smile, his fingers moved slightly, and at the wrist guard, he took out a small fine iron dagger, a sharp dagger that was a little unspeakable.

"Father-in-law, don't move."

The wrist moved slightly, the dagger was like the sickle of death, slashing through Dong Zhuo's throat, like a breeze blowing through the dead old sycamore in the palace, quiet, peaceful, without a sound, without a little pain.

Dong Zhuo felt that the wine in his throat had become a little sweet, like the taste of blood, and he wanted to ask, but he found that he couldn't make a sound, and his hands holding the wine jar had long since lost his strength.

The jar of wine slipped down, the spirits flowed out, and the blood and wine blended together, giving off a strange smell.

I guess it's the breath of death.

Lu Bu took the wine jar with one hand, and read slightly in his mouth, this wine jar is not good if it is broken.

Dong Zhuo's eyes widened, looking at Lu Bu, fear, unwillingness, doubt, incomprehension, all the negative emotions, combined, that kind of look is called despair.

The feeling of powerlessness spread to the whole body, and the brain seemed to stop thinking, what jade seal, what throne, what spring and autumn dream, like smoke dissipated.

"Father-in-law, you are drunk and sleepy, let me help you sleep. It's really not a hassle at all. ”

Gently put Dong Zhuo flat, quietly, as if he really fell asleep, but unfortunately, after falling asleep, he could never wake up again.

Countless scenes appeared in Lu Bu's heart, seeing that his uncle was entrusting him with his death that day, and he would get rid of the legacy of the national thief, and he saw a little little kid who was a little big saying that he would plan with a serious face, and it was the battle with Zhang Yang that day. Scene after scene, watching the lights.

With a long sigh, he buried the picture in his mind.

turned around and saw the timid woman in the corner, staring directly at Lu Bu, she watched the whole process, no screaming, no crying, there was fear in her eyes, but more gratitude.

Lu Bu smiled, really smiled, smiled brightly.

Gently handing the dagger in his hand to the woman, he turned and got out of the car.