Chapter Seventy-Three: IQ Crushing (2)

The Son of Heaven turned his head to Dong Feifei and said, "Dong Qing, it's now noon, and it's better to talk about the renovation of the palace while eating." ”

Dong Zhuo nodded, and the soldiers next to him went down to prepare.

After a while, the food and drinks that had been prepared were brought up along with the coffee table.

After another period of politeness, the three of them sat down.

"Two Aiqing, please~~~" Liu Xie picked up a bell of wine and motioned for them to have a banquet.

Dong Zhuo and Wang Yun are located below, one on the left and one on the right, and they also pay tribute to the Son of Heaven.

The ceremonial music next to it was great, and the palace maids came and danced.

In this autumn, it is in the wild, the palace maids are thinly dressed, brave the cold wind, and dance beautifully, which is really hard.

Enjoying the elegant music and graceful dancing, Liu Xie was slightly intoxicated, looking at the dishes in front of the palace, the dozens of plates of delicacies, but some of them were too extravagant.

The Han system, the food and drink, must have the taste of eight treasures. The so-called eight treasures, in fact, are eight dishes, there are eight kinds of food, including Chun boil, Chun Mu, cannon dolphin, cannon sheep, pounded Zhen, Stained Zhen, boiled Zhen and liver Liao. Add in the other appetizers and desserts, and there are dozens of dishes.

The ** of the landlord class is really extraordinary, Liu Xie also wants to slap the table at this moment, so that the imperial dining room will only serve three dishes and one soup in the future, so as to set a good example for the landlord class of the Han Dynasty, make a good start, and be a thrifty king.

But looking at the fat man Dong who was happy on the side, Liu Xie knew that these ideas could only be realized in the future.

loves to eat, play, and beauty, and occasionally a little clever, which is the best way to fool Dong Zhuo. In this time and space, the young emperor does not like food and beauty, so he only has one hobby, and he wants to be in power in the world. stimulating Dong Feifei to the death will cause the monarch and the ministers to lose harmony and fight each other.

Liu Xie picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite of each, and felt that the taste was indeed good, although there was no modern colorful, but it was green, safe and pollution-free.

After a few moments, the liturgical music gradually subsided, and the dance was over.

The palace ladies wanted to change to a new dance to help the fun, but let the Son of Heaven call back.

The autumn wind made Liu Xie feel a little painful, not to mention these delicate palace ladies? Seeing that several palace maids were frozen and their faces turned white, but they still had to work hard to dance to the most beautiful, it was really pitiful for me!

When the salute arrived, he waved his hand to let the palace ladies retreat. If he jumps down, stuns from the cold or doesn't dance well from the cold, Dong Zhuo is estimated to be killing again.

After taking a sip of wine, he felt that it was almost, Liu Xie's eyes drifted to Wang Yun, and he signaled, after Wang Situ received the message, he lowered his head slightly, settled down, and said to Dong Zhuo: "Just now, Xiangguo wanted to transfer millions of people to repair the palace, which was a loyal move, but now is the time when the farmers are busy, if the people are transferred too much, I am afraid that it will cause many refugees, and when the time comes, open the warehouse and release the grain~~~"

As soon as Wang Yun talked about releasing grain, Dong Zhuo suddenly burst into excitement, and Dong Fatman slapped the table angrily, hoarsely: "Who said that he wanted to release grain!" Says who! ”

Dong Zhuo was furious, and the old fox Wang Yun immediately left the table and bowed: "The subordinates speak in vain, and the subordinates are afraid." ”

"Alright, Lord Situ is old, get up." Liu Xie relieved the siege and pretended not to understand: "But what does Wang Aiqing mean?" ”

Wang Yun didn't wait for Dong Zhuo to speak, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the saint, when the farm is busy, the fields need manpower. If there is a shortage of manpower for the autumn harvest, there will be no one to harvest the crops in the fields, and if the grain harvest is insufficient, there will be a large number of hungry people. ”

"Your Majesty is also a benevolent and virtuous king, and has mercy on the people, and when the time comes, he will inevitably open a warehouse and release grain to feed the hungry people, as he did today."

Wang Yun's words seemed to have put the young Son of Heaven to the highest point of morality, and suddenly made the Son of Heaven unable to step down.

After listening to what Wang Yun said, Dong Zhuo looked at Wang Yun viciously, and he was so angry that he just wanted to cut people, if he wasn't afraid of scaring the Son of Heaven, Dong Feifei estimated that he would punch and kick Wang Yun at this time.

Wang Situ's words made the Son of Heaven frown, as if he was trying his best to think, but he had no solution, and after a while, he saw the Son of Heaven sneering helplessly: "If that's the case, then don't fix it." ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, our family will take care of everything, but we will not let Your Majesty's prestige be damaged." In the past few days, Dong Zhuo also feels that the Son of Heaven may not really love the people, and may just be a good name.

"It's still a little bit bad." Liu Xie turned to Wang Yun, who was back on the seat, and asked, "I don't know Wang Aiqing, what is the best plan?" ”

"Today, the military rations released by His Majesty are enough to satisfy the hunger of the millions of Han people who have moved west for several months, and the people who have moved west can draw out 200,000 strong men, and the people of Sanfu can draw out 300,000 people, and repair the Weiyang Palace first, and it is estimated that it can be completed in more than a month." Wang Yun said in one breath the plan that had been prepared in his heart.

"Oops, it still doesn't work." Dong Fatzi shook his head: "It is about hundreds of miles to Chang'an, and the people only travel dozens of miles a day, and it takes more than ten days to reach Chang'an, which is too long." Your Majesty, this will not work. ”

Liu Xie thought about it for a while and seemed to have made a great determination: "Dong Qing, time is not a problem, as long as the people are well, it is nothing for me to be wronged." ”

Wang Yun immediately answered: "Your Majesty is really a virtuous monarch through the ages, and it is really a blessing for the Han Dynasty!" ”

Wang Situ's boast seemed to speak to the heart of the Son of Heaven, and he saw that the Son of Heaven showed an extremely complacent expression.

Dong Zhuo next to him was speechless in his heart, His Majesty is still too young, too easy to be deceived by those ill-intentioned courtiers, it seems that the matter of recruiting Lu to implant in Beijing and teaching the Son of Heaven must be done as soon as possible.

Dong Zhuo didn't want to hate the Son of Heaven, and also complimented: "Your Majesty is benevolent, but it is rare through the ages." ”

"It's just that the palace hasn't been repaired, where should the Holy One live?" Dong Zhuo threw the question to Wang Yun to see how this old man should answer.

It is impossible to live in the big tin all the time, so what is the difference between my Han Emperor and the border barbarian chieftain? Wang Yun also had a headache at this time.

But when I don't think so today, I've been waiting for so long, and I've been waiting for this topic.

The meat drama is finally coming, Liu Xie suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried to stabilize: "Two Aiqing, I don't know if there is a good palace annex in Guanzhong?" ”

Leaving the palace annex, why did Your Majesty ask about this, could it be that ・・・・・・ look of surprise and joy on Wang Yun's face, wiped it for a moment.

Wang Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart and replied: "On the Holy Side, there are more than 300 other palaces in my Han Dynasty, including Ganquan Palace, Linguang Palace, Changyang Palace, Wuqi Palace, Dinghu Palace, etc., all of which are intact palaces. ”

After listening to this, Liu Xie twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling speechless at the ancestors, the Chang'an Palace was in tatters and no one cared for it, but so many palaces next to Chang'an were still fine, it was really speechless・・・・・・

Seeing that the Son of Heaven's face was not good, Wang Yun continued: "Most of the Han Palaces live in Shanglin Yuan, such as Ganquan Palace and Lin Guang Palace; Changyang Palace is in Zhouzhi, also known as the Bear Shooting Pavilion, which is a place for hunting, and Wuqi Palace is also in Zhouzhi, which is a place for spring outings; Dinghu Palace is in Lantian, which is the place where the ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor ascended to immortality. ”

"Dinghu Palace, Dinghu Palace." After Liu Xie muttered for a while, he made up his mind and said: "Okay, I will temporarily live in Dinghu Palace, and after Dong Qing arranges everything, I will return to Chang'an City!" ”

Your Majesty is young, still too young, it seems that for a long time in the future, we still have to shelter the Son of Heaven from the wind and rain!

No matter how Dong Zhuo complained in his heart, he still agreed: "Promise, our family will receive the order." ”

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, our family will personally go to Chang'an to supervise the renovation of Weiyang Palace, and we will definitely let Your Majesty move in as soon as possible."

That's what I'm waiting for! This is the voice of Liu Xie and Wang Yun at this time・・・・・・

However, it still can't be too obvious, and Liu Xie is trying to make a reluctant and uneasy look, and his tone is stammering and weak: "Dong Qing went to Chang'an, what should I do~~~?" ”

The words of the Son of Heaven were full of strong dependence, which moved Dong Zhuo's heart, and sure enough, in His Majesty's heart, our family is the only dear person of the Son of Heaven.

Dong Fatzi, who was full of emotion in his heart, comforted softly: "Your Majesty is at ease, but it is just more than a month." ”

"But~~~ but." The Son of Heaven's voice stopped, and he seemed to be still uneasy, as if he was about to cry.

Dong Zhuo immediately left the table, stepped forward to hug the Son of Heaven, and coaxed Liu Xie: "Your Majesty, rest assured, everything will be arranged by our family." ”

Wiping his mouth on Dong Fatzi's shoulder, Liu Xie gently pushed Dong Zhuo away, looked at Wang Yun, and nodded: "I am all according to Dong Qing." ”

Dong Zhuo followed the gaze of the Son of Heaven and looked at Wang Situ with a look of disgust, as if he blamed Wang Situ for disturbing the time of intimacy between their "father and son".

Wang Yun lowered his head as if he was an outsider at this time, drinking and enjoying himself.

Such a powerful son of heaven, such a deep majesty, and a saint with good acting skills, Wang Situ rolled up a monstrous wave in his heart.

His Majesty intends to support Dong Thief, because he wants to attack the 10,000 Son of Heaven's pro-army!

After a few sips of wine, Wang Situ left the table and bowed: "Weichen retires, thank Your Majesty for the banquet." After receiving the nod from the Son of Heaven, Wang Yun got up and retreated.

Dong Zhuo also felt that he had almost eaten, so he bowed his head to the Son of Heaven: "A big war has just ended, and there are still many things that need to be dealt with by our family, and our family has also retired." ”

"Well, Dong Qing must pay attention to his body and don't work hard."

After Dong Zhuo went down, Liu Xie ate something again, touched his bulging belly, hiccuped, and drove back to the chariot.

Because the place of the banquet was close to the Son of Heaven, Liu Xie walked slowly to the chariot and took a walk after dinner.

Isn't there an old saying: walk a hundred steps after a meal, and live to ninety-nine?

Walking all the way, greeting the busy soldiers all the way.

Liu Xie was really satisfied with this meal, everything went according to his plan, he wanted to swallow Dong Zhuo's three armies step by step, and the 10,000 Heavenly Son army was the starting point.

Unexpectedly, after Li Ru died, Dong Zhuo's IQ dropped so obviously, as far as today's situation is concerned, in terms of IQ, Dong Thief was directly crushed by me and Wang Yun.

It seems that my first move, ambushing Li Ru, is indeed wonderful!

After burping again, Liu Xie remembered the Nizi in the chariot, so he called a family member and asked them to inform the imperial dining room to cook some lotus seed porridge, and send it to the dragon chariot after boiling.