Zhang Lang walked into the bedroom. I saw Xiaowei standing on the chair, tiptoeing, stretching out her arms to get the top stack of clothes in the closet, but it was too high for Xiaowei to reach. Zhang Lang smiled, stepped forward quickly, and reached out to take off the clothes that Xiaowei couldn't get even if she couldn't use her strength.

When Xiao Wei saw Zhang Lang, she showed joy, quickly got down from the chair, and saluted Zhang Lang, "The slave has seen the general." ”

Zhang Lang thought Xiaowei was very cute, so he naturally rubbed her head. Xiaowei looked at Zhang Lang stupidly, and hurriedly lowered her head, feeling like her face was on fire, and her heart was pounding.

Zhang Lang put the stack of clothes next to the package that Xiaowei was packing. I glanced at the many clothes and pants in the package, flipped through them casually, and found that there were all underwear and jackets all year round, and there were many sets! I couldn't help but say, "Why did you bring so many changes of clothes and pants?" ”

"Madame confessed!"

Zhang Lang was stunned, pointed to his nose and asked in surprise, "I have a wife?" ”

Xiaowei nodded. There was a look of self-reproach on her face, she felt that Madame had asked her to take care of the general, but she had not done a good job. The reason why Xiaowei has such an idea is because Lu Bu fell at the door a few days ago. At that time, Lu Bu accidentally fell and hit his head when he returned to the room, and he couldn't remember many things after waking up, and it became very different from the past. Xiaowei felt that it was her own fault that made the general fall, and she blamed herself very much.

"Well, how many wives do I have?"

Xiao Wei glanced at Zhang Lang, "The general only has one wife. Mrs. Yan's surname is Yan, and her mother's family is a large family in Bingzhou. ”

Zhang Lang muttered in a low voice: "Lu Bu has a wife surnamed Yan? Why have you never heard of it? Raising his head, he asked obscenely, "Is my wife beautiful?" ”

Xiao Wei blushed and nodded, "Beautiful!" Mrs. was the first beauty in the state back then! ”

And the first beauty of the state? That must be good! Hehe, I picked up a beautiful wife for nothing!

Early the next morning, the main army left the Tiger Prison Pass with Dong Zhuo in its arms and drove towards Luoyang. Only a few thousand defenders remained. These defenders can't hold the Tiger Pass, but it is impossible for the coalition forces of the Kwantung princes to break through the pass in a short time. At the same time that Dong Zhuo returned to Luoyang with the main army, Li Zhu and Guo Yan also left Bishui Pass with their army, and only a few thousand defenders were left on Bishui Pass.

The army marched along the official road towards Luoyang, and the banner was long and mighty. However, as soon as the people encountered on the road saw their group, they all fled far away, as if they were fleeing the plague.

Zhang Lang's army marched at the back of the brigade, and many of the soldiers carried an altar of ashes on their backs. The urn contains the ashes of a comrade who died in battle not long ago in the Tiger Prison. Zhang Lang's army carrying the ashes altar on his back gives people a completely different feeling from other armies, and there is a sense of awe. And the soldiers under Zhang Lang had an unprecedented feeling, feeling the weight of the ash altar on their backs, and the feelings of life and death swelled in their hearts!

The officers and men of the Xiliang Army saw the actions of Zhang Lang's army in their eyes, and their feelings were very complicated. However, there are also many people who scoff at it, such as Guo Yan, who thinks that Lu Bu is full and has nothing to do!

Li Ru rode a horse beside Dong Zhuo's car, looking back at Zhang Lang's team from time to time, looking thoughtful.

Dong Zhuo noticed Li Ru's demeanor and asked puzzledly, "What are you looking at?" ”

Li Ru came back to his senses and saluted Dong Zhuo, "Enxiang, I'm thinking about Fengxian." ”

"Fengxian? What is there about my son Fengxian that makes you so contemplative? ”

Li Ru smiled, "I just think that Fengxian seems to be a little different from the past!" ”

Dong Zhuo glanced back and laughed, "I think my son Fengxian is still the same!" Li Ru echoed. Dong Zhuo no longer paid attention to Li Ru, leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes, and the two charming concubines snuggled tightly on his sides, flattering and petting.

A few days later, the army arrived outside the city of Luoyang. Zhang Lang was stunned when he saw the glorious city in front of him under the rising sun! The tall and majestic city wall is like a cliff, the city gate tower is raised like a majestic peak, the rows of pavilions and pavilions can not see the end at a glance, the whole city seems to be gilded in the glory of the rising sun, golden and brilliant, like the heavenly palace!

Zhang Lang looked at the magnificent city in front of him and muttered: "Computer 3D technology claims to reproduce the grand occasion of Luoyang in the past, it's a joke!" ”

A moment later, Zhang Lang saw many officials and troops waiting in front of him.

When the officials received Dong Zhuo, almost all of them looked flattering, and the voices of singing praises resounded in the sky. Zhang Lang thought that his face was thick enough, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body at this moment.

The procession delayed for a moment at the city gate before marching into Luoyang. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry, who was in charge of opening the road, actually killed the people who didn't have time to give way! Screams and wails rang out! The people fled in panic, and the streets were in chaos! And Dong Zhuo laughed happily, he regarded this kind of scene as entertainment! The hundred officials who followed behind were silent, although some people were secretly angry, but no one rushed out to make a noise!

In the blink of an eye, the originally bustling Luoyang Street was empty!

Zhang Lang couldn't help but secretly say: This Dong fat man is really worthy of his reputation! It's perverted!

Hundreds of officials of the imperial court sent Dong Zhuo to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhang Lang looked at the mansion in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. Needless to say, this prime minister's mansion is a large house, and it covers an extremely wide area, and when you look into it from the outside, it is an endless garden landscape of pavilions and pavilions. The Imperial City not far away is even a little inferior to it!

Dong Zhuo ignored the hundred officials of the imperial court, and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion with his cronies. The hundred officials who were left out were annoyed, but they didn't dare to leave, and they all 'punished' outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. The sergeants guarding the gate felt very funny when they saw such a scene.

Dong Zhuogao sat at the top, and his cronies and military were lined up on both sides.

Dong Zhuo asked Li Ru: "When are we going to Chang'an?" ”

Li Ru hurriedly said: "The Kwantung princes will not be able to break through the Tiger Prison Pass and the Bishui Pass without ten days and a half months, so there is no need to be too anxious. ”

Dong Zhuo looked around, and said reluctantly: "Luoyang is good!" I can't bear it! He thumped his chest vigorously and gritted his teeth and said, "I hate it!" Such a magnificent city should be ceded to others!? ”

Li Ru's eyes flashed with a gloomy color, "Enxiang, the prosperity of Luoyang lies in the big households in Luoyang. We can confiscate all the big households in Luoyang on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason, so that the prosperity of Luoyang will still belong to us? ”

Dong Zhuo and the Xiliang generals all showed excitement. Dong Zhuo stroked his palms and said, "Okay!" That's a great plan! However, Zhang Lang was full of cold.

Li Ru continued: "Around Luoyang, there are countless mausoleums of princes and princesses, as well as dozens of tombs of emperors and queens! There's a lot of wealth in it! Don't stay in the Kanto princes! ”

Dong Zhuo nodded sympathetically, glanced at Li Ru, frowned and asked, "The goods can be taken away, but I am really unwilling to leave this city to the princes of Kwantung!" Li Ru offered another plan: "Don't be good! When leaving, he ordered the sergeants to set fire to all sides, leaving only one ruin for them! ”

Dong Zhuo laughed.

Zhang Lang frowned, he felt that he couldn't watch such a magnificent and prosperous city being ruined by Dong Zhuo and these people! But how to do it?