"Lord Thorn." Outside the study of the Taishou Mansion in Jinyang City, the housekeeper spoke softly.

"What's the matter?" There was plenty of light and shadow in the room, and a rather resolute reply came from it. Obviously, he is the owner of this mansion, and he is also the master of the thorn in the mouthkeeper's mouth, and he is also the Taishou of Jinyang.

Looking through the slightly transparent pasty paper of the wooden curtain of the window, you can vaguely see a tall figure crouched slightly above the desk, not knowing what is being written. Sometimes he paused, sometimes he worked hard to write, and he seemed very busy, and it was only at the moment when the butler arrived that he stopped writing in his hand and got a moment of rest.

"Lord Assassin, someone asked to see you outside the palace, saying that there is important information to report to you in person." The butler bowed and replied respectfully outside the door.

"Oh?" The person inside the door asked a question, and Huo stood up, followed by the sound of footsteps on the floor in the study.

With a "squeak", the door to the study was opened. Appearing in front of the housekeeper was a middle-aged man with slightly snow-white temples, and the traces of time could be vaguely seen on his face, but most of them were carved with knives and axes, so that he didn't have to have too many expressions, he had a kind of power that was not angry and self-threatening. Coupled with his tall body, muscular physique, and coarse calluses on his hands that can be observed closely, it is easy to recognize this as a battle-hardened general.

He is the lord of the state, the assassin of the state, and the Taishou of Jinyang, holding tens of thousands of iron horsemen in the state, and at the same time Ding Yuan, who has generals such as Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, etc.

"Where is that man?" Ding Yuan asked lightly.

"In the lobby." The butler's waist became lower and lower, and he replied respectfully, and his head was never raised.

"Then let's go." Ding Yuan turned around and closed the door and walked towards the front office.

His steps are not fast, but the space is relatively wide, so he walks with some momentum. The housekeeper who followed him could only speed up his pace under such circumstances, and he could barely keep up with Ding Yuan's pace.

The twilight was getting darker and darker, and by the time Ding Yuan arrived in the lobby, there were already candles lit in the middle corner of the lobby, but there was no lack of places that could not be illuminated. He just glanced at the young man standing in the middle of the hall, walked straight to his table, pulled out his chair and sat down. He didn't worry at all that this man was assassinating him, as the highest military governor of a state, he was his own soldier both inside and outside the state capital. It can be said that from the time this man stepped into the mansion, his life and death were no longer controlled by himself, but by Ding Yuan. From the time this young man was outside the man's mansion to the position where he was standing now, all his actions fell into the eyes of these pro-soldiers, and no matter what he did against Ding Yuan, he would be killed immediately.

"I heard that you came to the official and said that you have important information to report?" Ding Yuan looked at the young man condescendingly and playfully, and said slowly.

Ding Yuan could clearly know that this was just a civilian, no matter from the clothing, temperament and demeanor, all of them explained the identity of this young man. So he wondered why a commoner would dare to come to his palace and say that he would come to report important information to him?

Is this man too stupid, or is it too easy to get in? Ding Yuan's gaze became sharper and sharper, and a momentum belonging to the superior emanated from him, and fell heavily on the young man in the hall.

"I'm ......," the young man stammered, his back already covered with beads of sweat. He could clearly perceive the pressure that Ding Yuan brought him, the power pressed heavily on his heart, like a mountain, making him a little breathless, and the words that he had just thought of before coming suddenly disappeared without a trace in this situation.

Seeing this young man's performance, Ding Yuan felt more and more that he was being teased, and his eyebrows were raised, like a pair of sharp arrows, "En? Could it be that you're teasing the official? ”

Ding Yuan's accentuated tone and loud shouts resounded in the lobby like a thunderbolt. The young man, who was still thinking about the words in a daze, trembled violently, and his face suddenly turned pale and startled.

"I didn't ...... No. The young man said intermittently with a dodgy gaze.

Ding Yuan sneered, his gaze becoming dangerous and cold. The corners of his mouth curled, hooking a dangerous arc, and he said word by word: "If you don't say anything ugly today, then you should also know your fate." ”

"Yes...... Yes, yes. The young man kept nodding.

After a long while, he spoke: "I came today, in fact, I have something to tell the history of Ding Ting. ”

"Say it well, don't talk nonsense." Ding Yuandao. His five fingers were already tapping lightly and regularly on the table, "ticking and ticking", and each sound was like his current mood, which could turn into a storm at any moment.

"It's about Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian." The young man's courage seemed to return, and he spoke loudly.

"Presumably, Ding Tingshi didn't know that Lu Fengxian would betray you and kill you in the future, right?" As the young man spoke, the smile on his face grew, and he stared at Ding Yuan expectantly, ready to see the look of surprise on his face.

I'm also a clever plan, Liu Bowen is a prophet, right? The young man thought to himself a little.

It's just that after saying that, he stared at Ding Yuan for a long time, and he couldn't see any superfluity, or an expression of surprise or surprise on his face. Ding Yuan just looked at him coldly, and the coldness in his smile became more and more cold, staring at him with a chill in his heart, and he had the illusion of falling into the ice and snow.

"Huh." Ding Yuan let out an indifferent laugh, a little mocking. He raised his hand, pointed at the young man with his index finger, and said, "You should be an alien, right?" ”

He didn't wait for the man's answer, but continued to speak to himself, "There are many strangers who have come to me and said that Lu Fengxian will kill me. But, how is that possible, he's just a small general, so what exactly do you want to do? ”

"And ah, you don't know what happened to those people, do you?"

Ding Yuan withdrew his fingers, closed his eyes, waved his palms like chasing flies, and ordered: "Drag him out and cut him off." ”

"Yes!" The soldiers in the lobby answered, walked forward, and held down the young man while he was still stunned. No matter how hard the man struggled, he couldn't break free from the two soldiers' grips, and he was pressed to the floor, half of his face and the floor began to make intimate contact.

"Ding Tingshi, I didn't lie to you...... Yes...... Lu Bu really knows how to ...... Kill your ...... Let go of me. In a shout, the young man was removed from the lobby, leaving a trail of blood that sinuous on the floor. No matter what he said, he couldn't let Ding Yuan open his eyes and look at him more, nor could he convince him, so he could only be "escorted" out.

(End of chapter)

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