That night, after a busy afternoon, the camp was advanced to a distance of five miles to Luoyang, and Ding Yuan did not arrange drills at night, and directly let the whole army rest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Now that Dong Zhuo wants to make friends with Ding Yuan, there must be Zhang Liao's suggestion in it," Lu Bu lay in the military tent, looking at the top of the tent in a daze, "It seems that it is not impossible to change history, maybe I will not face that choice." ”

Lu Bu is very uncomfortable every time he thinks that he wants to kill Ding Yuan because of a horse, if he doesn't kill Ding Yuan, there will be no Red Rabbit, but if he kills Ding Yuan, what reason should he use to convince himself, after all, this is different from the battlefield, since his rebirth, Lu Bu has not killed anyone outside the battlefield.

Because there is no moral burden on the battlefield, everyone is fighting with the will to die, as if they have signed a contract, the dead can only blame themselves for their incompetence, the person who killed him only needs to be proud and do not repent, it is a blood-colored stage put together by countless people, and they signed the life and death certificate when they went up, Lu Bu and Gao Shun have both fought on the battlefield, but they feel that the hormones in the body quickly rush to the brain, and there is nothing to feel pleasure, and often many small injuries are only found after the battle.

But after getting off the battlefield, Lu Bu immediately recovered the moral concept of modern people, thinking that it was against morality to kill innocents indiscriminately or for the sake of property and treasures, so his own conscience made it absolutely impossible for him to kill Ding Yuan for Chitu. But not killing Ding Yuan doesn't mean that Lu Bu won't be in pain, because Chitu is also very important in his heart.

Lu Bu looked at the place where the ropes were wrapped around the top of the tent, although he couldn't remember the appearance of Chitu in his mind at all, but every time he mentioned the word Chitu, there would be a sense of intimacy in his heart, which was the relative he must find, according to history, when Dong Zhuo and Ding Yuan fought, if Ding Yuan did not die, Dong Zhuo would not give Chitu to him.

"Hey! It's good now! The two of them joined forces. Lu Bu stretched beautifully, "By the way, I should ask Zhang Liao what Chitu looks like, he must have seen it over there with Dong Zhuo." ”

Lu Bu's muttering voice gradually weakened, and finally fell asleep.

The quiet night of Luoyang is extraordinarily quiet, perhaps because there were too many heroic spirits sleeping here, the night wind blowing the short pines on the mountain, and the needles gently dancing in the air, cutting through the flowing air.

Situ Wang Yun, who was named one of the three dukes by the young emperor today, had just returned home, and his haggard appearance caused some doubts among the people who stayed in his mansion.

"I heard that the lord was named Situ today, why didn't you see joy after coming back?"

A clear voice sounded, like wind chimes blown by the wind on the green grassland.

Wang Yun glanced back at the bright scenery that came out of the inner room behind him, and replied tiredly: "Oh, Diao Chan—"

Diao Chan smiled politely at Wang Yun, and said secretly in his heart: "Dong Zhuo has entered Luoyang, it's not far away, this old man should sell me soon." ”

Wang Yun sighed in his heart, now there is really no peace in this world, the beautiful woman in front of him was saved on the way to Luoyang to take office, when she was chased by many yellow turban rogues, fell off the cliff, fortunately her own frame passed by and lifted her into the carriage, and ordered the maid to wait, after the doctor's treatment, she slowly woke up, and told herself what happened, Wang Yun saw that she was homeless, so he took her to live at home, and also asked her for a position as a sable cicadan official in the palace.

It's just that a folk girl is so miserable, and now even today has to suffer from that displacement, it's really sad to think about, thinking of this, Wang Yun couldn't help but sigh again.

Diao Chan looked at Wang Yun in front of him and sighed again and again, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for this old man, for so long the Diao Chan has always been hostile to Wang Yun, when he jumped off the cliff and was rescued by Wang Yun, after waking up, he found that it was Wang Yun who saved him, and he was quite excited to think that he could go back with Wang Yun to see the four beauties who were famous, but after following Wang Yun back, he found that there was no such person, What made Diao Xiuer even more devastated was that when Wang Yun got an official position for her in the palace, she went crazy directly, and it turned out that Diao Chan was herself......

Diao Chan was in a broken mood at that time, thinking that he would be used by Wang Yun to design Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu in the future. all the dedication, Lu Bu heard that he is very handsome, forget it, Dong Zhuo...... Diao Chan thought about it and thought that he was pressed against a big fat ball, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body...... The old lady absolutely disagrees!

So Diao Chan has always been relatively distant from Wang Yun, and later Wang Yun wanted to accept Diao Chan as a righteous daughter and was politely rejected by her, but Wang Yun's behavior has always been seen by Diao Chan, he is indeed a righteous gentleman, there is nothing to say about being a man, never corrupt and bribery, not to mention, when he sees a beggar on the street, he will come forward to ask for warmth, if it is put in modern society, he will definitely be able to win all the awards such as the top ten people and moral models who moved China.

"Why do you keep sighing?" Diao Chan originally wanted to inquire about the progress of the current plot, after all, this is related to his own fate, but now this question is really concerned about Wang Yun, after all, he has received his life-saving grace, and thanks to his care for so many years after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it is impossible to say that there is no love at all.

Wang Yun glanced up at Diao Chan, and kept hesitating in his heart, according to his long-standing concept, the affairs of the family and the country should not be left to women to worry about, and now these chaos should be borne by himself.

Having made up his mind, Wang Yun still shook his head at Diao Chan, turned around and walked into his room.

Diao Chan looked at Wang Yun's embarrassed expression when he wanted to speak and stopped and the old back of Wang Yun when he left, and his face also had a layer of lost color, and turned around and went into the backyard.

In fact, after accepting His Majesty's reward today, there was nothing to do, the ministers all dispersed, Dong Zhuo called Wang Yun and several other ministers to explain the many matters that still need to be rebuilt after the Luoyang fire, and then let everyone go, leaving only Ding Yuan to talk deeply, Wang Yun should not have come back so late, but who knew that Wang Yun was invited to Yuan Mansion by Yuan Kui on the way, and he returned to Situ Mansion so late......

The newly made plaque has not yet been delivered, at this time the Situ Mansion is still hung with the sign of the Imperial Doctor, the mansion is still the original old look, without losing the majesty of the Han family but definitely not prosperous, there are only five courtyards in total, and the scenery in one of the courtyards is the most chic, because a stout pear tree is planted in the center of the courtyard, the branches of the pear tree are reflected in the clear small lake, and the moonlight casts the shadow of the branches, and falls in the lake to illuminate the branches in the water.

The pear tree was planted after Diao Chan woke up from a coma, although it was winter at the moment, the pear blossoms did not bloom, but the scattered dead branches accompanied by the moon also had a different look, Diao Chan gently looked up at this pear tree, the beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, she came to Wang Yun's mansion when she couldn't raise any interest, including the wine banquet, including dancing with those maids and sisters in the house, but she was so serious when she was facing this tree.

One by one, the branches looked over and were counted one by one.

But who can look at a tree like this?

It's just a matter of seeing things and thinking about people, I remember that when I was still Xie Liang, there was such a pear tree in that carefree yard, and the people in that carefree world did not leave, Diao Xiuer could be coquettish to her mother here, accept her father's reprimand, and tease Guan Changsheng, who was always red-faced......

Like a dream, maybe in a dream, maybe a sweet dream has woken up, Diao Chan can only miss a pear tree that was planted later.

At night in Luoyang, without the disturbance of the bright moon in the twenty-four bridges, this beautiful woman looked at the pear tree with an almost reverent gaze.

"Father, Mother, Immortal...... Dong Zhuo has entered Luoyang, and the serial plan is about to appear, what should I do? ”