"Yulang, ah......" Wang Yun nodded and smiled: "He has become famous recently, and that guy Cai Bojiao even praised him for being 'talented and eight-digne'." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Diao Xiu'er looked relieved, then raised her head again, and looked at Wang Yun's unfathomable eyes with two clear springs.

"If Yulang comes back, he knows that Xiu'er has implemented a series of strategies with his father-in-law...... Although Yulang is as gentle as jade on weekdays, he is also very assertive when he is stubborn, and Xiu'er is afraid that he will be impulsive......"

"This, Xiu'er, you don't need to worry. The trend of the Caifu Poetry Club is still unstopping, and now Yulang is highly sought after in Chang'an, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of returning to the old man's humble residence for a while.

As for what will happen after that, the overall situation will be decided by then, and his father believes that Yulang will understand the righteousness, but he finds it difficult to accept it, and there is no way.

How can it be smooth sailing in this great event? Xiu'er, you have made such a great sacrifice, and you have carefully planned for your father, this matter can only be successful, not defeated!

If he lives as a thief for one more day, countless innocent people will be ruined and their wives will be separated. My Han people have been even more troubled, and the country and society have been deeply devastated!

The success of this plan is enough to benefit all people, and no matter how unwilling he is, we still have to do it. ”

"Xiu'er understands."

……

The carriage galloped.

It's getting late.

Han Long glanced out of the curtain, turned around and said, "Childe, there are few people on the street. ”

"Isn't it normal?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yu leaned over and looked, ", isn't this just no one......

As soon as the words ended, the carriage in which the two men were riding leaned against the side of the road and stopped moving.

"This son, this little strong man, the little one can only bring you two here."

"Why? But I'm afraid that I didn't-" Zhang Yu said and took out the money from his shirt.

"No, no, no, it's not about money." The coachman waved his hand hurriedly, "You don't know yet, someone ventilated with the small one early this morning, and after nightfall, in the five streets adjacent to the Situ Mansion, ordinary cars and horses are not allowed to pass......"

"When did this rule come into being?"

"From time to time, there will be a last time, I heard that it is for the sake of the safety of those big people, after all, in this world, the feet of the Son of Heaven are also ...... Ahem, I'm sure there will be any nobles coming to this place tonight...... It can't be you, Childe, right? The coachman raised his head slightly and looked at Zhang Yu.

I? I'm here to stop the big guys.

"No, but you put us here, it's almost dark at night, how can we go back?"

"This ...... There is no way to do it, but fortunately, with the protection of this strong man, you will be safe. ”

After saying that, the coachman pulled the cart and hurried back to the original way.

"Nima!" Zhang Yu stomped hard.

"Childe, what do we do now?"

"Run, run!"

"Good!"

As he spoke, Han Long put on a sprinting posture, "Childe, where are you going?" ”

"Uh...... I don't know! ”

The spacious streets and alleys are quiet, but they don't give people a sense of tranquility.

Situ Mansion is already quiet, coupled with deliberate restrictions, there are no idlers or words at this moment.

The splendor and illumination of the night sky in the house are completely different from the usual quiet and indifferent atmosphere.

Situ Mansion has rarely been so extravagant, but it has appeared twice in a short period of time.

The sound of horses' hooves is neat, and although the number of people is small, the sound is terrifying.

A group of elite horsemen, tightly guarded around a canopy carriage, was enough to put any dissent at ease.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, Master Tai, you must pay more attention."

"Huh! Wenyou, this is how much you are worried about! Wang Yun, an old man, I understand, he doesn't talk much in the court on weekdays, but in private, he always likes to get together with those officials. I was still thinking that if he didn't move again, the master would be uninvited! ”

"It's okay for you to come uninvited, but he just hosted a banquet for General Fengxian a few days ago, and today he invited you to ......."

"What? Feng Xian is an old man's son, and he is also a confidant, and Wang Yun invited him to be regarded as enlightened. ”

"Taishi," Li Ru squeezed out a smile, "What do you think, who did he invite before?" There are loyal ministers of the Han family, there are also opponents of the Taishi, and there is still an example of Cao Cao! Moreover, there is no one who is close to my Xiliang, let alone the Taishi, why are they feasting so frequently now? Beware—"

"Okay, okay, I know, didn't I catch Cao Cao's matter. Wenyou, let's go back first when you arrive. Dong Zhuo responded casually, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Taishi, Wang Yun...... There's definitely something going on.

Li Ru sighed slightly, then lightly got out of the carriage and headed towards his residence.

The carriage and horses moved forward again, this time to the destination-

Situ House.

"Sister Xiu'er should have met Lu Bu already."

"What I hate most in my life is deception."

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and ran with Han Long in the alley, which was the closest road to Situ Mansion.

"If Sister Xiu'er is really with Lu Bu, it is not unacceptable, after all, he is the strongest general of the Three Kingdoms, and he has nothing to say about Diao Chan."

It's just that she must not be allowed to be ruined by Dong Zhuo's old thief again!

Wang Yun, Wang Situ! Why do you want to go your own way! It's really a thief, a bearded horseman! ”

After all, it was the hot-blooded age, and the feeling of being deceived and designed filled his heart, which made Zhang Yu rush straight to Tianling Gai'er with anger.

"Hopefully, it's still too late!"

"Wang Yun, meet the Grand Master."

"Hahahaha, Wang Situ, I wanted to come to your house for a long time."

Dong Zhuo stepped forward and patted Wang Yun's bowed shoulder, and strode directly to the mansion, and Wang Yun behind him hurriedly followed.

"Previously, Yun felt that the cold house was ugly, and he didn't dare to entertain the respect of the Taishi, but now after a little tidying up, he dared to invite him, even so, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, and I hope that the Taishi will not be strange."

"No, no! Wang Situ has this heart, and he is very pleased! ”

The two of them went straight to the entrance hall, and the elite carried by Dong Zhuo stood neatly outside the door of the mansion, all dismounted with guns and swords.

In the center of the procession, a flag is blown by the night wind, and the flag is embroidered with a flying bear pattern with ribbed wings.

This is the Flying Bears.

Led by Dong Zhuo's henchman Li Dao and others, all of them are composed of elites and capable people in the Xiliang Army, so the strong man in the team at this time, if Han Long and the others were present, they would definitely be able to recognize him.

He is Hu Che'er, who rode horses and plundered women in the West City that day, and it is said that his "strength can carry 500 catties and travel 700 miles a day", and he was appreciated by Dong Zhuo as a slave and let him be his personal guard.

There is an example of Hu Che'er, and the others are not far behind. Don't look at the fact that there are only fifty people here at this time, if the team in the West City that day is this army, Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry may be a fool's dream if they want to penetrate the front so freely.

On a moonlit night, one person almost left the moonlight behind.

Zhang Yu had already sent Han Long to the house and asked them to wait for news for the time being. Even if Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen came, it would be useless, and he had the [Say Cao Cao Cao Dao] skill to get out.

He felt that his emotions were on the verge of an outburst, and he knew that in the face of Dong Zhuo's strength, if he wanted to make some moves, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

It's still quail eggs to mend the heavenly stone.

But he still wanted to do it, he couldn't control his power anymore.

One person, one sword, one green clothes.

appeared in front of the Flying Bear Army like this, making them quickly raise their guard when they had just relaxed their vigilance.

This person's appearance is simply tailor-made for the peerless swordsmen in martial arts novels in later generations - his face is beautiful, his posture is outstanding, and he is like a fairy.

The only difference may be......

He gasped like a dog.