2 Dong Zhuo's fieryness
On August 28, the sixth year of Zhongping (189), a fire in the imperial capital Luoyang City was not small, like a little spark falling into the oil pot, completely igniting Luoyang, which was already in chaos.
The new former general, Dong Zhuo, was lying on the large and luxurious bed, and the two beauties on the left and right were curled up next to his sturdy body.
The indoor charcoal fire is no longer hot, and through the layer of white ash that is covered, it emits a little heat of zuihou. But Rao is so, the interior is still warm as spring, and the cold outdoors seems to be in a different shijie.
"Father-in-law, father-in-law!"
"Huh?!"
Dong Zhuo heard an anxious call from outside the door, and a spirit woke up, sat up on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”
"Father-in-law, my son-in-law has an urgent report!"
Although Dong Zhuo was still sleepy-eyed, he had already heard such a familiar voice just now, it was his son-in-law Li Ru, who was also the most relied on advisor under his account now.
"Urgent?!"
Dong Zhuo came to another spirit, jumped up, jumped off the bed, barefoot, just wrapped in a thin nightgown, took three steps and made two steps, and opened the door.
The cold wind was fierce, but Dong Zhuo didn't care at all, his open chest revealed a large area of black chest hair, his body was majestic, and the lights and candles reflected from the bottom to the bottom, lining Dong Zhuo like a demon god emerging in the dark night, majestic and awe-inspiring.
Li Ru was obviously greatly relieved, stepped on the steps, came to Dong Zhuo's side, and said in a low voice: "Father-in-law, Ding Yuan, is dead." ”
"What?!"
Dong Zhuo was shocked, and immediately overjoyed, turned his head to look at Li Ru, and asked in a low voice: "Is it really Lu Bu's kid who killed him?" ”
Li Ru shook his head: "Feng Xian was hit by a sword in his left leg, it seems that he was not lightly injured, and he is still unconscious, if he hadn't found it early, he would have been buried in the fire with Ding Yuan." ”
"Oh?!"
Dong Zhuo couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, his eyes sparkled under the light of the lamp and candle, he paced two steps, and then paced back, as if he was talking to himself: "In this way, someone else killed Ding Yuan?" ”
"Yes, the son-in-law thinks the same. But no matter what, you have to recruit Feng Xian first, so that in Luoyang City, although there are many soldiers and horses, no one can stop the father-in-law, and at that time, it can be said that the overall situation has been decided. ”
What Li Su said, Dong Zhuo naturally knew better.
In today's Luoyang City, there are a lot of soldiers and horses, Dongjun Taishou Qiao Mao led 500 recruits, the general Peng Wang Kuang led the remnants of the West Garden 1,000 people, the Taishan athletes recruited by Captain Bao Xin, and the Danyang athletes recruited by Captain Wuqiu Yi, in addition, there was the forbidden army in the hands of Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu's brothers, as well as the military captain Cao Cao and the right military captain Xia Mu.
There are so many miscellaneous soldiers and horses, none of Dong Zhuo can look at them, and the only one who can really fight with him is the sharp soldiers led by Jin Wuding Yuan.
"Okay, where is Ziyan (PS: Li Su's character Ziyan), he and Fengxian have a friendship with fellow villagers, and it is most appropriate for him to persuade him."
"Father-in-law, rest assured, the son-in-law has made his own decisions, let Ziyan rush over overnight, and what he promised to Fengxian will not be left behind."
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he was very happy, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, there is Ziyan rushing over, and the old man is very relieved." Well done. Well, as soon as the sky is bright, the old man still runs in person, Ding Jianyang is a famous man today, and he is an important minister of the imperial court, he goes, what is the matter with the old man, he should also give him a ride. ”
Dong Zhuo said this with emotion, and when those who didn't know heard it, they would definitely think that he and Ding Yuan had been friends for many years, and they would not have thought that just two days ago, Ding Yuan had just led the army to fight him.
There is the extremely brave commander Lu Bu and the Liangzhou elite cavalry, which Dong Zhuo has always been proud of, and he can't even gain the upper hand.
"My father-in-law is right, my son-in-law is going to prepare something."
"Hmmm! Go ahead! ”
Dong Zhuo agreed, turned around and went back to the house, closed the door, and paced back and forth excitedly, without the slightest sleepiness.
Everyone knows that the soldiers and horses under the command of Jin Wuding Yuan, the general of the army has always been his subordinate Bo Lu Bu. Ding Yuan had always been friendly with Yuan Shao, but now that he is dead, if he can recruit Lu Bu before the Yuan family reacts, then whether it is the fifth school of the Northern Army or the forbidden army, they will not have the courage to fight against the brave Liang and Jing Cai.
At that time, Luoyang will be decided by someone from my Dong.
When Dong Zhuo thought of this, a fire surged in his chest, and he was heroic, and even the male gun under his crotch was already majestic at this moment. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the jade body on the bed, Dong Zhuo stepped onto the bed in two steps, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, in the exclamation of hum, he picked up the jade legs of the beauty with both hands, immediately raised the gun, shouted lowly, and went forward bravely, smashing the stamens.
The sky was just getting bright, Lu Bu woke up again, and when he opened his eyes, he knew that he had bet on him right, although he didn't show anything on his face, he had incomparable passion and heroism in his heart.
What he thought of was the muttering of his later life, the oath he had made before he stunned himself, that he was going to change his fate, and change the fate of many, many people.
But in the blink of an eye, Xiaochan's delicate and refined face and slender and gentle body appeared one by one, is she okay? Across the moat of time and space, is she still thinking about herself?
Forcibly banishing these thoughts from his mind, he found himself lying on the bed, the sword wound on his left leg still painful, but the coolness of the wound told him that the wound had been medicated.
I don't know how long I lay like this, I had a splitting headache, but now I am much better, but I am still aching.
"Well, what about the father-in-law? Are you okay? ”
Lu Bu turned his head and asked the maid standing beside the bed.
The maidservant was dressed in a plain white dress, and without her answering, Lu Bu sat up and asked in surprise: "What, father-in-law, he, he, what's wrong with him?!" ”
Standing in front of the bed, there was also Lu Bu's original partner Yan, at this moment, hearing Lu Bu ask so silently, Yan's tears couldn't stop dripping, Yingying knelt down in front of Lu Bu's bed, crying silently: "Father-in-law, father-in-law, already"
Yan didn't finish his sentence, his head was tilted, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground.
"Madame!"
The frightened maid screamed in exclamation, and rushed forward in a swarm, shouting and hurrying around.
"Father-in-law!"
Lu Bu stared at the void for a moment, then let out a sad cry, a poof, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell backwards, and with a bang, fainted on the bed again.
He didn't do it completely, he slapped the back of his head first, maybe he slapped it a little harder, and his head was a little dizzy at the moment, as for the blood that spurted out, of course, it was not any internal injury, but the blood that flowed out of his oral mucosa ruthlessly.
The big difficulty in front of him now is how to put aside the death of his father-in-law Ding Yuan, although in Lu Bu's heart, there is a faint thought that is very dismissive of this, but Lu Bu knows that this is a major matter related to the future life and death, and he must not be careless at all.
Otherwise, once the notoriety of killing his father is on his back, he will never be able to linger anymore, and at that time, no matter how Lu Bu thinks he is brave and invincible, he can't block the mouths of the people of the world.
Compared with this, suffering a little bit of flesh and skin at this time is nothing.