The hideous bronze mask came into view, and Dong Zhuo's fat body went soft and fell off the horse.

Ji Ping slowly walked up to Dong Zhuo, and four star guards rushed forward, picked up all the weapons on Dong Zhuo's body, and tied him up.

Ji Ping looked at Dong Zhuo with a complicated expression.

From the sixth year of his Zhongping to this era, Dong Zhuo's dark clouds began to hang over his head, making him breathless in the palace, making him from a young man with a bit of melancholy, mixed with Liu Weiyou's soft and cowardly, to become mature, firm, and more rational, and become the person he is today.

Dong Zhuo abolished his throne, almost forced his mother to death, and brutalized countless innocents, and now he is also about to surrender to the law.

Ji Ping took off his mask, looked at Dong Zhuo's eyes with a look of surprise and as if expected, and he said lightly: "Swollen Qing, it's even more swollen." ”

"Swollen Qing" was the childish words of the young Ji Ping to vent his dissatisfaction, but it is undeniable that Dong Zhuo, who used to be strong, powerful, galloping on the battlefield, and able to gallop left and right, has become incorrigibly fat in two years, and has almost become a round ball, and he can ride a horse and escape so far, which has made Ji Ping admire him very much.

"Hehe...... His Majesty...... Your Majesty......"

Dong Zhuo's hair was scattered, he knew that he would definitely die if he fell into Ji Ping's hands this time, his cheeks twitched violently, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "What a good means, I can't imagine that the old man has today, isn't it providential?" Hertz...... Great! ”

Ji Ping looked at Dong Zhuo, who seemed to be crazy, and did not speak.

Two years ago, the ambitious Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, and the life and death of Ji Ping, the son of heaven, Dong Zhuo decided with one word.

Two years later, Dong Zhuo fell in front of Ji Ping in embarrassment. Life and death are in his hands.

"Amazing ......"

Dong Zhuo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, this warlord finally showed his rough and arrogant side, he didn't ask for mercy, and there was no fear of death in his eyes at this time.

"In this life, the old man abolished the Son of Heaven and swept through the Kanto region. Hold the authority of the world, enjoy the wealth and glory, prosper if you go along with it, perish if you go against it, destroy your family and destroy your family, and make the people of the world terrified! When it can be passed down to the world, it is ...... Hurry! …… Illustrious...... Hurry! ”

Ji Ping was expressionless, regardless of whether Dong Zhuo was fearless or repentant before he died, compared to his brutal and evil deeds. It's not worth mentioning.

Sonor!

He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cold light flashed.

There was a faint clicking sound, and there was an extra red line between Dong Zhuo's neck, and there was still a great laugh in his mouth, like a night owl.

Phew! In the sky above Qishan, the golden eagle circled and let out a long roar.

Dong Zhuo's head flew down. In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of a phoenix...... Fengming Qishan.

More than a thousand years ago, Fengming Qishan. Shang died in Zhou Xing.

Now Fengming Qishan, but it symbolizes whose decline and whose rise?

Blood stained Dong Zhuo's fallen head red, and those wide eyes were difficult to close.

At this point, he led the Liangzhou Qiang Hu soldiers to run rampant for a while. Dong Zhuo, who burned, killed and looted, and brought harsh disasters to the Han and the people, died.

Ji Ping returned the sword into the sheath, put on a bronze mask, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Give his head and body to Lu Fengxian."

made Dong Zhuo die so neatly. In the eyes of others, he is already soft-hearted, but Ji Ping has always been open-minded, even if he hates deeply, he is not the kind of pervert who likes to torture people, his eyes are on the front.

Dong Zhuo is dead, but Yiwu is still there.

There was enough food for a thousand people for thirty years, countless money and cloth, and the walls were as strong and thick as Chang'an City. As Dong Zhuo said: If it is done, it will be the best in the world; No, keeping this is enough to get old.

Hewu can't be cheaper than others, not to mention that now there is General Zuo Dong Min among them, and he is also one of Ji Ping's targets.

Suddenly, a cavalry rushed out of Qishan, hung the banner of Dong Zhuo, and went straight to Yixian.

The honor guards standing guard along the way saw that the cavalry on the horse were all wearing red robes, and couldn't help but salute respectfully, these honor guards were all newly recruited soldiers by Dong Zhuo, and they didn't dare to ask more, where did they know that the cavalry galloping on the road was no longer Dong Zhuo's personal guard as they thought.

……

In the blink of an eye, it is the evening of the fifth day of the fourth month, the breeze is cold, the sky is full of stars, and the western sky hangs a bend of the Emei moon.

In the northeast of Yixian County, looking from afar, the towering Yiwu is brightly lit, colorful on all sides, and it is very lively.

Dong Min, the left general in a red and gold brocade robe, was busy directing the sergeants and subordinates to arrange the dock, according to the date, tomorrow is the return of his brother Dong Zhuo, and the dock must be ready tonight.

At this time, in addition to the Dong clan and the young girls who were forcibly recruited by Dong Zhuo who were already living in the dock, there were also people from major families who came from outside, palace maids and eunuchs temporarily recruited from the palace, Dong Min's personal guards, as well as the county soldiers who supported the wind and the errand officers of Yi County.

In the inner hall, Chi Yangjun, who was nearly ninety years old and had pale hair, sat there, his wrinkled face smiling. Chi Yangjun has three sons, the eldest son Dong Zhuo died early, the second son Dong Zhuo is the pillar of the family, and the third son Dong Min is now General Zuo. Although her son Dong Zhuo is powerful, she is already a person who is about to enter the ground, and she doesn't care about this, what she cares about most is that Dong Zhuo's eldest son died early, and she has not been able to leave a son until now.

A drooping girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was frolicking happily, it was Dong Zhuo's most beloved only granddaughter, Dong Bai. Under Dong Zhuo's favor, she was more noble than the princess, and before she could reach the throne, she was named Weiyang Jun. On the day of canonization, Dong Zhuo built a high altar in the east of Yicheng, Dong Bai took the Xuan Jinhua Qing to cover the car, a group of captains, Zhonglang generals, and officials of Thorn Shi Qianshi were guided in front, and Dong Huang, the lieutenant of the Chinese Military Academy, was awarded the seal ribbon as a messenger. Since then, everyone in the pass knows Dong Bai. And the subordinates of the Dong Mansion offended Dong Zhuo, as long as they could get Dong Bai to intercede, they would be able to avoid great trouble.

Inside and outside the lobby, there are Dong Zhuo's daughters and a group of wives and concubines. There are also relatives near and far of the Dong clan in Lintao, who are desperately trying to curry favor with Mrs. Dong and Dong Bai, who is not yet an underage, in order to get close to Dong Zhuo and gain power and benefits.

In order to reduce the defense loopholes, only the south gate is set up in the entire Yiwu, and the other three sides are built with protruding horse faces, and there are corner towers at the four corners.

At this time, the south gate was wide open, the torches on the gatehouse were bright, and there were county soldiers and errands carrying things back and forth, and the drawbridge had not yet been put away.

On the gatehouse, Dong Min stood there, looking at the situation in the castle, and the chief bookkeeper Tian Yi came over and reported to him on the preparations for the matter, and said at the end: "There are people from the Guanzhong family, but the Huangfu family has not come." ”

Dong Min's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he snorted coldly: "Huangfu Song has always hated my brother, my brother is a prince, even if he accepts his aunt, after this incident, I will definitely report to my brother, and let Huangfu Song personally come to visit!" ”

Tian Yi said again: "Now that everything has been cleaned up, do you want to send the guests away, pull up the suspension bridge, and close the dock door?" ”

Dong Min nodded, and before he could speak, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance. (To be continued.) )