Zhang Yu didn't know whether to show respect far behind Dong Zhuo and Baiguan, or just follow Dong Zhuo's grandfather and grandson step by step. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He is an ordinary college student who understands these etiquette, and slowed down for a while.

"Why don't you go?" Dong Zhuo turned his head to look at him, and Zhang Yu quickly caught up with Dong Zhuo's side, making the civil officials around him reveal their disdain and disdain from their low faces.

"I just wanted to ask, why are you wearing this thing, so that it doesn't get in the way? Could it be that you are like Yang Aruo, afraid that others will covet your beauty! Dong Bai arrived in Chang'an safe and sound, and saw a happy duel, Dong Zhuo was also in a good mood, and he didn't care about the dozens of soldiers who died.

All the generals from the Xiliang Army present laughed, others didn't know who Yang Aruo was, but this person was definitely no stranger to them.

Yang Aruoqi is a very famous ranger in the northwest, meddling in affairs all day long, drawing swords to help, and likes to act chivalrous and fight unevenly.

But the key is that he is so straightforward and hot, but he is very handsome, good at singing and dancing, and his manners are also respectful and polite, humble and kind, and people always treat him as a woman when they meet for the first time.

During a banquet, Yang Aruo appeared in disguised as a woman, with a graceful appearance and a fluttering posture, singing and dancing, and the women present all withdrew in the middle of the seat, ashamed of themselves. At that time, many dignitaries and nobles who did not know the truth wanted to take him into the room, but whether it was himself or the person in the middle, they were all killed by him.

It can really be said that "seeing it like a good woman, taking it like a tiger".

Later, he directly asked people to make a ghost face of a Qianghu person dancing god out of sandalwood, and brought it when fighting with people. After he named himself "Yang Feng", others also called him "Guifeng", and he had a high prestige among the Qianghu people, an ethnic minority in the northwest.

How could Dong Zhuo, who was mixed in the northwest, not heard of the name of "Ghost Feng"? Even before he entered Luoyang, he sent someone to ask for help from this "ghost-faced beauty", but he was rejected by others without scruples.

"Who Yang Aruo is, Yu doesn't know very well, but listening to what the Taishi said, we should be people with the same disease." Zhang Yu put on a helpless look.

At this moment, whether it was the Xiliang army or the hundred officials of the court, they all burst into laughter, and the city was filled with happy air inside and outside......

"Hahahaha, do you know the sin of deceiving this master? Now that I have entered Chang'an, this master ordered you to take down this silver face, if there is a bad person, I will help you kill it! ”

"Father, he's really good-looking!"

Zhang Yu still looks like he is full of stinky farts, but his skin is too good, and he has a handsome and scumbag style in everything he does.

Lean slightly sideways, slowly raise your hand, and move up and down gently.

"Poof!"

"Zhongshan Zhang Yu, I've seen Master Dong, I've seen all my lords!"

The wind and waves subsided, the heart stopped, and everything seemed to freeze into an eternal picture.

"I haven't seen the true face of Ghost Feng, but he can't compare to you."

After a while of the marching force, Zhang Yu was beckoned to the side by Dong Zhuo's personal guards, and took the eighteen horsemen to find the best house in Chang'an City to live temporarily, waiting for the emperor or Dong Zhuo to summon him.

The little guard didn't leave after finishing his errands, and followed Zhang Yu to his room, Ziyun is a native of Zhuo County, Hebei, and he has a hard time pulling the relationship with a fellow countryman, and he exaggerates Yu poems well, and it seems that he wants to ask him for some benefits.

Zhang Yu had a bad taste, and wrote a "Ninety-Nine Multiplication Table" and gave it to him, and the signature was 3.1415926, Zhang Yu.

"If this watch is passed on well, it will be of great use!"

The guard was excited when he held the piece of paper full of numbers, "Zu Bai, thank you Gongzi for giving me the watch!" ”

Zhang Yu didn't know at this time that more than 200 years later, this piece of paper would be passed on to one of his descendants named Zu Chongzhi.

In the Han Dynasty, the small hotel was called "Confessional House", which was a kind of city hotel, mostly for ordinary lower-class people who did small business, and the government-run ordinary hotel was called "Chuanshe", the service was slightly better, and it was dedicated to receiving "official errands".

Han Long's house was around Zhang Yu, guarding his room like a starry moon, while Zhang Yu was lying on the couch, holding Erlang's legs, holding the "Getaway" in his hand.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, and its name was Peng.."

Scratching his head, Zhang Yu was a little puzzled, "What about the system?" Did it work for you to give me this? Master Ben will be able to 'read and recite the full text by heart' in high school, okay? ”

Zhang Yu turned over and sat up with a carp, and began to complain in the room: "Why do you say you are so picky?" Although this thing is useless, you have to give the full text too, which is not very demanding, right? Young master, I went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, endured a lot of hardships, and endured thousands of difficulties and dangers to reach this Chang'an, and I was still fooled under Dong Zhuo's nose, is this worth these pages? It's still the content that already exists in this era, and it doesn't come with exchange, and it's even worse that I can still memorize it! ”

Holding the book up, Zhang Yu stared at it viciously, as if wondering whether to tear it off.

After hesitating for a while, considering that talking is better than nothing, he picked up the book and began to read it with emotion.

“…… I'm leaping-" Zhang Yu jumped up suddenly, "and up~ just a few down, soaring-"

Wait a minute!

"How did I jump so high!?"

Zhang Yu felt as if something was wrong.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun ......" As Zhang Yu read aloud, the words on the page seemed to fluoresce again, and his steps became imperceptibly light.

……

Taishifu.

"Feng'er, you tell the eldest father, what Zhang Yu said is true?"

Dong Zhuo, don't be so easy to fool.

Dong Bai hurriedly said: "Oh, big father, Feng'er can't remember if every sentence is true, in short, they definitely have no ill will towards me!" ”

"You little girl, since you were a child, my father hasn't seen you speak to anyone like this." Dong Zhuo showed a smiling face of "I understand", "Have you taken a fancy to that little white face, do you want your father to help you ask for a Hou Ye for him?" ”

"I didn't! …… Father, what do you want to give her, Feng'er said it doesn't count. ”

"Hahaha, what's the shame, my Dong Zhuo's granddaughter, just dare to love and hate, you just fall in love with Your Majesty's kid, and your father can also tell you about matchmaking!"

"Feng'er really doesn't have it, I just think he's good-looking."

"That's right, it's better looking than the concubines in the palace, if it's a woman—"

"Father!"

Dong Bai pursed her lips and glared at Dong Zhuo, she also knew that there was something true about her grandfather......

Dong Zhuo hurriedly patted his mouth with his hand, "Father's fault!" But Feng'er, you are eighteen years old this year, you are a big girl, and it is not good to find a hero to marry. You don't need to look at those Kanto rats, they are not worthy of my Feng'er, why don't you choose one of my Xiliang'erlang? ”

"Father, why are you in a hurry, Feng'er is different from those mediocre women." Dong Bai said as he stood up and walked to the door, and pulled a sharp sword from the waist of the guard in the hall, "Feng'er is so martial arts, how can she be willing to only be a man's vassal?" Only those great heroes with martial arts are worthy of being my Dong Bai's Langjun! ”

As he spoke, Dong Bai waved his sword and danced, seeing how much worse his skills were not the same as the two people who had competed before. It is really as fast as a bird on the side, as brave as a lone falcon, like a knitted splendor, and like an ambush on all sides!

"How can a woman be worse than his eyebrows, who else can I be a phoenix!"