Chapter Seventy-Three: Situ Mansion
Diao Chan sat on the stone bench, his head bowed, and his heart seemed to be flooded with a thousand waves. Since she was forcibly brought to Chang'an by the soldiers, the soldiers were interested in her, but fortunately Wang Yun appeared in time, which prevented her from being insulted.
Ever since I came to Situ's mansion, I felt like I was being watched. No matter what she does, there are people around her, even if she goes out shopping, there will be a maid who follows. In the past, she thought that Wang Yun was worried about her safety and did this, but until today, she realized that Wang Yun was completely using her as a political tool.
At this time, Wang Yun pretended to be drunk, talking to himself on the side, hinting that there was no match. Dong Zhuo's character, Diao Chan has already heard people say it in Chang'an, if it is really unavoidable, she would rather commit suicide to preserve her innocence.
Just when Diao Chan was at a loss and didn't know what to do, suddenly someone ran into the pavilion and said, "My lord, the prime minister is here!" As soon as the words fell, Wang Yun raised his head instantly, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and Fang Cai's drunkenness was swept away, and then walked towards the hall.
"You think about it, I'm sure you'll make a suitable choice!" Let's say, Wang Yun has already left the pavilion, leaving Diao Chan alone in the gazebo, a breeze blowing, Diao Chan grabbed his clothes, wanting to block the sudden chill.
"Hah! Ha! Ha! Wang Yun's mansion can be regarded as relatively luxurious! If you look at the furniture and these antiques, it's really good! Dong Zhuo sat on the main seat, laughed, and let his subordinates take an antique vase, where he kept admiring it. At this time, Wang Yun had already come to the hall, hiding behind the screen, staring at Dong Zhuo with his eyes.
"Hehe, what kind of wind is it today, blowing you here, Prime Minister, it really makes the house shine!" Wang Yun smiled and walked towards Dong Zhuo, but he didn't notice that on the screen, there were five scratches that were not deep or shallow, which were particularly obvious and eye-catching!
At this time, Dong Zhuo put the antique vase on the table, turned his head and said with a smile: "Wang Yunna, you are also a relatively talented minister in the court, and the prime minister was busy with the war a few days ago, so he has not had time to see you." I just happened to be free today, so I came to talk to you and talk to you! As he spoke, the smile on his face changed again, and there was something else faintly mixed in with it.
"Hehe, the Prime Minister is busy with national affairs, and he is really a model for us! I heard that the prime minister personally led the troops to fight off Yuan Shao and other traitors, which is really a blessing for the country and a blessing for the people! Wang Yun walked in front of Dong Zhuo, said with a blushing face and a heartbeat, this sycophant kung fu is really amazing.
Although Dong Zhuo also knows that Wang Yun is really flattering himself, but as the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn! Wang Yun's words made Dong Zhuo smile happily, and the unbridled laughter filled the entire hall, rippling back and forth, and did not stop for a long time.
Wang Yun, who is very deep in the city, has already understood what he thinks when he sees his posture. "Prime Minister, I'll let people prepare wine and food now, let's talk while eating!" Wang Yun groveled, and with a cheap smile, he couldn't help but sneer at Dong Zhuo's close minister, Li Dao, and shook his head gently.
However, Dong Zhuo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he didn't say a word. In an instant, Wang Yun's heart fell to the bottom, and he didn't understand what he meant. However, when he saw Dong Zhuo's eyes, which had been staying on the maid in the house, he suddenly understood.
"Come on, prepare to sing and dance, today I want to have a drink with the prime minister, by the way, you go and let Diao Chan ......" Wang Yun handed over the housekeeper, and when he said the end, the voice became smaller and smaller, only a decibel that the two of them could hear, and as soon as Dong Zhuo heard the song and dance, his sesame eyes instantly lit up......
Prime Minister's Mansion, Lu Bu and Zheng Long have already drunk three rounds, and their cheeks are slightly red, but it seems that Lu Bu's eyes are clear, and he doesn't look like he is drunk at all, but Zheng Long is drunk, obviously he has drunk too much. In fact, this is the first time Lu Bu has drunk since he came to ancient times, before, he always thought that the ancients were not drunk with a thousand cups, and felt that the ancients drank a lot of alcohol, but when he finished drinking, he realized that what the book said was a lie!
The alcohol they drank was already relatively high. But after tasting it, I realized that this wine is not as good as modern and ordinary wine, and the degree is simply too low, almost the same as Rui Ao! "Brother, you've already drunk a lot, stop drinking!" Lan Xin sat next to Lu Bu, gently grabbed his sleeve, and said softly.
While speaking, Lu Bu had already picked up the wine jug and was about to fill it again, but at this time, Lan Xin's jade hand was also on the wine jug, not wanting him to drink it anymore. But after a while, Lan Xin's cheeks became red, and she hurriedly withdrew her jade hand, it turned out that she had just put her hand on Lu Bu's hand, and a man's fiery breath spread from her hand to every corner of her body.
"It's okay, with this kind of wine, I'm not drunk in 10,000 glasses!" Lu Bu said with a smile, in fact, he already knew Lan Xin's embarrassment, put the wine jug on the table, and kept talking in his mouth, in fact, he wanted to hide the panic in his heart.
Lan Xin is an ancient person, Confucianism is more serious, since she was a child, she has been infused with the idea of three obedience and four virtues, and she does not dare to have any contact with men at all. At this time, Zheng Long chuckled lightly and said, "Oh, what's so shy, anyway, our general is alone now, and it just so happens that you and the general are a pair, isn't it all happy!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Xin's head was about to fall into her chest, not only her face was like a burning cloud, but even her neck and ears were red, and the whole person felt as hot as fire. And Lu Bu was also a little embarrassed at this time, and he didn't know how to explain to Zheng Long, this guy obviously drank too much, and it was false to say more.
"The slave is just a maid, how can she be worthy of him?" Lan Xin raised her head slightly, her voice was like a mosquito ant, her eyes were charming, and she looked at Lu Bu stupidly, as if she was looking at a lover. At this time, Lu Bu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, this Zheng Long is really hateful!
Lan Xin was interested in himself, in fact, Lu Bu had already seen it, but he couldn't accept the idea of three wives and four concubines, so he had to recognize Lan Xin as his sister, just to cut off her thoughts. Today is good, Zheng Long has made everything clear, looking at Lan Xin's posture, if she refuses, it will definitely cause her psychological damage.
Just when Lu Bu was secretly worried, there was a sudden knock on the door. Lu Bu instantly felt that an angel had descended, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go open the door first, you guys sit!"