Chapter Thirty-Eight: Face Saint

When the first rays of morning light shine through the mist, Chang'an City ushers in a new morning, and the entire Chang'an City seems to be shrouded in a mild morning light.

On the street of Zhangtai, the willows on both sides lowered their heads and reverently accepted the morning light shower; The beautiful poplar stretches out its strong arms to welcome the new day; In the humid air, the grass reveals a bit of faint greenery. Everything is so beautiful.

Backed by Zhangtai Street, the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Han Dynasty, located between Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace, is extremely noisy early in the morning, and this cool morning, incompatible.

"Big brother, Huang'er, our family ordered your father and son to be stationed in this Chang'an City, everything has to be listened to Mr. Wenhe, you know?"

After listening to Dong Zhuo's order, Dong Zhen and Dong Huang, father and son, they made a promise.

"Chang'an City will be under martial law these days, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave without our family's order!"

Dong Zhuo shook his wide black robe, put a long sword into his waist, and then said to Dong Min: "The third brother will take an army of 10,000 and go to Dinghu Palace with our family to see the driver!" ”

"Lord Xiangguo, 10,000 troops, will it be too little?" Dong Min helped his second brother Dong Zhuo put on his shoes on the side, and then asked respectfully.

"Hey~~~ The third brother is too worried!" Dong Feifei raised his hand and patted Dong Min's back, and Dong Min, who was originally hunched over, was even more humble.

"Zhongming's 30,000 troops are stationed outside Dinghu Palace, and Fenghan's 10,000 troops are stationed in the palace, plus our family's 10,000 troops, how can there be less?"

"Wenhe, have all the officials been summoned?" Dong Zhuo asked Jia Xu who came over.

"Lord Shangfu, the ministers of more than 2,000 stones in Chang'an City are gathered in front of Xiangguo's Mansion, everything is ready, just waiting for Lord Shangfu to set off."

"Good!" Dong Zhuo pulled Jia Xu and repelled the three Dong family, then whispered: "Wen He, Dong Zhen and Dong Huang, the father and son, are stupid and ignorant, and our family knows the roots. It is a bit difficult to let them guard Chang'an City. Chang'an is relying on you these days. ”

"The subordinate takes the order!"

Just when Jia Xu wanted to take Dong Zheng's father and son to retreat and set up defenses, Dong Huang twisted forward, a strong old man, twisted like a little lady at this time.

"Say whatever you want. Is it still my Dong man? ”

After glancing at his father Dong Zhan, Dong Huang no longer hesitated, clapped his hands, took a gold end plate from the slave who rushed over, and knelt down on his knees. Presented in front of Dong Zhuo's eyes: "Please Lord Xiangguo, ascend the throne as the Son of Heaven!" ”

Dong Zheng and Dong Min, the two initiators, also knelt down and asked Dong Zhuo to ascend the throne as emperor immediately.

On the gold plate, the twelve crowns of the emperor shook slightly, and a yellow dragon robe was pressed underneath.

Seeing all this, Dong Zhuo was not surprised, nor was he angry, but ordered Dong Min to take it away. Then he walked out without saying a word.

"Mr. Wenhe, what does Xiangguo mean by this?"

A little confused, Dong Zhi hurriedly asked Jia Xu on the side.

Jia Xu was happy in his heart, these two fathers and sons were really stupid and ignorant as Dong Xiang said, so it would be much easier to wait for His Majesty to explain the matter, so he chuckled and said: "Father Shang brought the dragon robe to Dinghu Palace, it is the intention of being the emperor." But at this time, His Majesty did not die, so he had to slow down first~~~"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled. All are overjoyed, once Dong Zhuo becomes the emperor, they will be crowned kings!

Carry the dragon robe to face the saint, it's really a shame that you think of itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

Jia Xu shook his head. Watching Dong Zhuo stride out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was really speechless and helpless in his heart.

The news of the critical illness of the Son of Heaven yesterday has already spread throughout Chang'an City, and there is no doubt that this is a major earthquake, which will shake people's hearts in Chang'an, which has become a little turbulent because of Lu Bu's arrest. The earthquake was so bad that there was no more peace.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, whether sincere or false, had tears on their faces, and after Dong Zhuo left the Prime Minister's Mansion, the ministers stepped forward to meet Shang's father, and then returned to their respective carriages and headed for Lantian.

As soon as Dong Zhuo stepped out of the bridge, several white pigeons rose from the natural dwelling and flew to the west. Surge forward! The two gentlemen were still sitting by the window on the second floor.

"It turns out that the two great talents, Mr. Xun and Mr. Guo, are in the place where they were rude yesterday, please forgive me?"

Nizi knelt opposite them, bowed and said, "The lord has ordered that the two gentlemen should be the masterminds in this attack on Chang'an!" ”

"Hehe~~~" Xun Yu looked at the prodigal son who covered his nose and disliked beside him and said, "Fengxiao, what is the best plan?" ”

"There are no good strategies, but there are a few tricks!"

"Ah~~~ cry!" After a sneeze, the tip of Guo Jia's nose became red, and after rubbing it a few times, he said even more disgustedly: "Wen Ruo is blended today, why is it so fragrant, so pungent?" ”

"It's a peach blossom~~~"

"Peach blossom! I'm allergic~~~"

"This~~~I know~~~"

An elegant Xiangyi Meilang is seriously flirting with a prodigal son, and Nizi blushed when she saw this picture: "Two gentlemen, the matter of **, let it go for the time being." Now, is the time to seek for the sake of the country? ”

β€œ**~~~”

The two glanced at each other, first a little embarrassed, and then their eyes revealed sympathy.

"Can you borrow the letter of the Lord for the next view?"

Pulling out of Xun Yu's gaze, Guo Langzi raised his hand and asked Nizi to see the plan of the Son of Heaven.

As soon as Guo Jia's words of "lord" came out, Nizi felt that there was a play, took out a note from her cuff, and handed it to the two of them.

"This book, among the slender show, has the air of a king, I don't know who came from it?"

The font on the letter in his hand is delicate and upright, but the turn does not lose the madness of the pen, which makes Guo Jia spray amazingly.

"The gentleman praised it falsely, and the lord sent the message, using code words. This is translated one by one in the following comparison. ”

"Great praise! Great praise! ”

Guo and Xun looked at each other again, and then said: "In the future, the noble man will be the master of the harem!" ”

Nizi was overjoyed after hearing this, but still respectfully asked, "Dare to ask the two gentlemen, do you have any suggestions?" ”

"There is a strategy in the next place, which can help the nobles, but the means are slightly ~~~"

"As long as it is useful, it can increase the chances of winning, and it can settle the world, and some means are nothing more than that!"

Guo Jia glanced at Nizi deeply, and sighed in his heart, the Son of Heaven has found an excellent help, but it may also become a big obstacle in the futureΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

Nature came first, and after the three of them discussed for a while, dozens of white doves were released.

The white doves, after circling for a while, split into three directions.

To the west of Chang'an, Fufeng County, Huangfu Song received two letters from Chang'an this morning, one after the other, and found that there was no big difference, but it was only refined in some aspects.

"Li'er, you inherited your uncle's business, and you are known as a general."

Called Huangfu Li, and instructed: "Go to Qinling, plot to act, don't fall into the power of your grandfather Liangzhou Sanming!" ”

"No!"

Huangfu Li took the bag from his uncle, selected 10,000 elite soldiers, and headed south.

Dong Zhuo took the hundred officials to go for less than an hour, and Jia Xu hurried to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and in the Dong Mansion, Dong Cheng and Dong Huang, the two fathers and sons, were busy ****, without the slightest nervousness.

"Two adults, it's not good!"

Poking his head out of the pink maid's chest, Dong Zheng said with a confused expression: "What happened?" Let Mr. Wenhe be in such a hurry? ”

Dong Huang on the side, seeing that something was going on here, did not stop under his crotch, but continued to exercise: "Everything is decided by Mr. Wenhe!" ”

"This~~~" Jia Xu was stunned at the door, looking at the two fathers and sons who were busy working, shaking his head and exclaiming: "Mrs. Curie, I was kidnapped by thieves~~~"

"What~~~"

The child Dong Huang suddenly lost his body in a panic, and before he had time to put on his pants, he hung a small toothpick and held Jia Xu's hand, with a shocked face.

"It's a message from a thief!"

After speaking, Jia Xu took out a woman's obscene clothes.

This profane clothes, with belts up and down, are used to hug the abdomen, there is no crotch on it, but there is a line of blood words above: Dong Yuan, the daughter of Dong thief, you pay for it, delicious and delicious! If you don't want her to die without a corpse, bring 100 million yuan to Zhongnanshan this morning.

"Wait! This is my sister's heart, father, you see, this is also the symbol of Dong's mansion! ”

Dong Zheng didn't have time to take care of any etiquette issues, and after taking it from his son, he turned over the front and saw that the Dong family logo was indeed printed on it: "Wasn't Yuan'er detained in the mansion by Lord Xiangguo, why was she tied up by thieves?" ”

"This is the bamboo slip that Madame left behind when she left."

Dong Yuan took a look at it, and was shocked at first, it turned out that Dong Yuan was afraid that something would happen to the Son of Heaven, so he quietly left the Prime Minister's Mansion with his relatives, and no one in the mansion dared to stop this Prime Minister's Mansion, that Yuan'er must have been robbed by thieves on the way to Dinghu Palace.

After reading it, Dong Zheng's heart became extremely frightened, Yuan'er is the treasure of the second brother's palm, the flesh of her heart, not to mention what great disasters she suffers, if she suffers something, it will attract the anger of the second brother.

At this time, Dong Zheng was flustered, and hurriedly pulled Jia Xu for help: "Please also ask Mr. to save my life!" ”

"This~~~ If the adults bring money and food and go with the soldiers, they will definitely be able to rescue the lady."

"Let dozens of warriors bring jewels and jade to ransom people first, and the adults will press the army behind, and once the lady is redeemed, he will raise troops to destroy him."

After thinking about it for a while, there was no other way in his heart, so he responded and beckoned his relatives to go

"Hey! Lord Dong, this is going to Zhongnan Mountain, and the army must be brought! ”

Jia Xu looked at Dong Zheng, who was puzzled, and analyzed carefully: "The one who robbed Mrs. will not be an ordinary thief, I am afraid it is the old department of Baibo, you have to be careful!" ”

"White Wave Thieves!"

After hearing this, the two fathers and sons were even more shocked in their hearts: "If it is a thief army, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous?" ”

"They are seeking money, and they will not harm their wife, otherwise Prime Minister Dong will raise a large army to slaughter them!" Jia Xu continued: "The warrior who went to redeem people must be the one who is brave in the world to protect his wife." ”

"What do you suggest, but it doesn't hurt to say?"

Touching his hairless chin, Jia Xu pointed to the west: "Zhang Xiu, the guard of Zhangcheng Gate, is brave and powerful, and can be used." (To be continued.) )