Chapter 50, The Wrath of the Ministers
Chapter 50, The Wrath of the Ministers
"Alas, you know the temper of the master, I don't say anything, go quickly." The old butler sighed, shook his head, and said.
"Could it be that Dad is killing innocents indiscriminately?" Seeing that the old man was inconvenient to explain, Dong Jiaojiao thought to herself, "He is only like this when he is in a bad mood, someone must have angered him and made him murderous." ”
Thinking like this, she said goodbye to the old man and hurriedly walked to the inner mansion.
Niu Fu asked a group of soldiers to stay where they were, called Li Ru and Lu Zhan, and quickly followed.
The old housekeeper's yellowed eyes kept looking at Lu Zhan, and he wondered in his heart: Who is this person, who makes my uncle pay so much attention to it? Seeing that he was far away, he looked at his back and asked the soldier beside him, "Do you know the origin of this young man in Tsing Yi?" ”
"Back to the old housekeeper, we don't know very well, but his archery skills are extraordinary, he can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, and General Niu seems to like him very much." A stout soldier replied respectfully.
"A hundred steps through Yang, have this ability? The old man really looked away, and thought he would juggle something, and the uncle wanted to invite him to make the old man happy. When the old butler heard this, he whispered to himself.
Someone next to him had a sharp ear, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but snicker in his heart: If juggling can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, then I will too.
The Dong Mansion occupies an extremely wide area, the scale is huge, the grandeur is magnificent, and there are many buildings, gardens, and trees, which makes Lu Zhan, who followed Niu Fu, dazzled and dizzy all the way, and really has the feeling of a hillbilly entering the city for the first time.
When many maids and family members saw Niu Fu and the others, they all stopped bowing and saluted, and finally their eyes all turned to Lu Zhan, who was dressed ordinarily and handsome.
"It can't be something on my face, what are you looking at me like this?" Lu Zhan looked back at them one by one and muttered in his heart.
Some young, thin-skinned maids couldn't stand his "aggressive" direct gaze, and lowered their heads one after another, and their little hands subconsciously rubbed the corners of their clothes. Some even "nymphomaniac" thought: He won't be a big man, right? If he sees me taking me away, I will not hesitate to leave here with him and never come back.
All the way through the corridor and through the pavilion, soon the four of them came to a large hall shaded by verdant trees.
Before they got closer, the four of them had already heard the terrible screams coming from behind the grove, and they couldn't help but tighten their bodies, frowning, and seemed to indirectly feel the pain on the screaming person's body, how heart-rending it was.
Soon through the woods. Lu Zhan looked up and saw in front of him a flat clearing covering several acres of land paved with many large stone slabs, and on the left stood a slip of people: there were a dozen soldiers in armor and a few people in brocade robes and jade belts - they looked by no means ordinary - at this time, their faces were solemn, their eyebrows were slightly frowned, and their heads were lowered, but from time to time they looked at the two servants who were beaten and fleshed on the opposite side.
On the right side of the square were two soldiers with big sticks, beating the two men dressed as servants lying on the ground in front of them, like hoes digging into the ground. At this time, the clothes on the backs of the two were torn, dripping with blood, their buttocks were swollen and red, and there were two shocking pools of blood on the ground.
In the middle stood a man, dressed in a yellow robe, eight feet tall, with a large waist and a rough face, two thick eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, eyes like iron bells, a nose like a bronze bell, a thick beard like straw around a big mouth that seemed to be able to eat all directions, and a thick and short neck, as if half shrunk into the body.
Suddenly, someone walked in from outside the forest, and everyone in the square turned their heads to look at it.
Originally, the yellow-robed man's face was extremely ugly, but after seeing the person who came, his face was overjoyed, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Stop, let them take a breath, don't kill them." ”
When the two "executioners" heard this, their hearts were furious, they shuddered, put away their sticks and stood aside, looked at the two "bloody men" on the ground, and their hearts turned upside down: If it were me, I would rather be beaten to death than tortured to death.
Seeing such a bloody scene, Lu Zhan turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it; Niu Fu turned a blind eye; Li Ru shook his head slightly and sighed; Dong Jiaojiao frowned, and there was a look of unbearability in her apricot eyes - although she usually occasionally violent, she likes to look for excitement, but she still can't accept watching the big living person being beaten into a half-dead bloody person.
"Dad, why did you make the scene so bloody when you knew that her daughter was coming back? I want to throw up when I see it. She walked to the yellow-robed man first and pouted.
"Take your daughter, you're back, and your father is happy to see you." The yellow-robed man stretched out his arms towards her and laughed loudly.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Zhan's mind sounded "boom": This person is Dong Zhuo? It's really brutal, it's better to be famous than to meet.
Dong Jiaojiao rushed into Dong Zhuo's arms like a forest, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I'm happy to see you." ”
"Miss, help, help." One of the two servants who were beaten and didn't know whether they were alive or dead heard Dong Jiaojiao's voice at this time, raised his head with difficulty, and begged like a mosquito.
"Martha?" Dong Jiaojiao, who was lying on Dong Zhuo's body, turned her head when she heard the sound, although the man was unkempt and his face was covered by some hair, she still recognized him, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Isn't this the big horse that feeds the horses?" Dad, why did you ask someone to beat him? He looked back at Dong Zhuo puzzled.
This person is a groom in Dongfu, because he is very good at raising horses, so he is named the title of "boss" by a group of grooms, because of the surname Ma, so he is often referred to as "Ma Da". Dong Jiaojiao has ridden horses before, and he has raised them, because he loves horses, so he met Ma Da.
"Hmph, do you still dare to plead with Miss? You're lucky if you don't shoot you, and then cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs. Dong Zhuo's eyes showed a fierce light, stared at the half-dead Martha, and said sharply.
When Martha heard this, his whole body trembled, and he hung his head on the dusty floor, wishing that there was a hole in the ground under him for him to escape into. In despair, he closed his eyes and shed tears: not about his own life or death, but about what would happen to his family if he went?
"Dad, what did Martha do wrong? Are you going to have someone beat him to death? Even if he doesn't have merit, he still has hard work. Over the years, he has been conscientiously feeding horses in the house, and everyone can see it. If he is punished for not having a legitimate crime, I am afraid, I am afraid that someone will make irresponsible remarks and speak ill of my father. Dong Jiaojiao has a good impression of Martha, and seems to have the heart to intercede for him.
"Daughter, why did you turn your elbow out and help outsiders?" Dong Zhuo listened, pretended to be angry, reached out and touched her head, and counted Ma Da's crimes, "Daughter, do you know what Dad loves besides loving you children the most?" Horses, sweaty BMWs. This guy has recently fed my most beloved sweat and blood BMW and lost four or five pounds of fat, do you say that my father is not angry? Do you think they should be beaten up by these lowly grooms? ”
This incident was one of the reasons why Dong Zhuo was furious, but the main reason was that someone cuckolded him. When encountering such a thing that hurts self-esteem, even men will be angry, not to mention that this person is still Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo, who covers the sky with one hand, kills and kills, and tyrannically cares - he has always been the only woman who touches other people, who dares to touch his woman?
Yes, this person is Hua Xiong!
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