Dong Zhuo retreated, and returned to Luoyang with the army all the way, and he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this court official who had already gone to Luoyang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Back in Chang'an, the last thing I want to see the old man come back alive is those ministers and officials, the old man really wants to see the face of the Manchu Dynasty, hahahahaha." Dong Zhuo laughed.

Dong Zhuo guessed well, after the news of Xiliang's defeat reached Chang'an, the court was boiling, and the crown was celebrated, but when they learned that Dong Zhuo returned to Luoyang safe and sound, they immediately wilted one by one, not to mention how ugly their faces were, and secretly scolded Yuan Shao and the princes in their hearts for being too uncompetitive, and even Dong Zhuo couldn't get to die, is this to keep him to continue to harm us???

"However, this Xijing is far away from Luozhong, it is difficult to dispatch grain, grass and ordnance, and it is extremely difficult to defend, so it is better to abandon Luoyang and stabilize Chang'an. What does Li Ru think? Dong Zhuo suddenly asked again.

"What the Taishi said is very true, the two capitals are thousands of miles apart, there are many bandits and thieves on the way, and it is really difficult to deal with the sudden battle, and the Taishi can let Niu Fu withdraw from the tiger prison and stick to the Hangu Pass, which can be safe."

"Well, that's what to do."

"Taishi, Confucianism still has something to say." Li Ru remembered Dong Zhuo's beating very clearly, and as a last resort, he paid more attention to his speech and demeanor than before.

"Say."

"Xijing was usurped by Wang Mang, and the Red Eyebrows Rebellion was burned at the beginning, but now it is a land of rubble, and there are more people lost, and there is not one in a hundred. No, move the people of Luozhong to Chang'an to rejuvenate the people's livelihood. Li Ru said.

Dong Zhuo nodded, as for the migrants and displacements, he didn't care about them.

"Moreover, the royal mausoleum has a lot of gold treasures, which are of no benefit to the dead, so why not go out and use them for the living. In addition, the city of Luoyang is strong, and the princes cannot be allowed to get it, thinking that it is the help of the western map, and Luoyang should be burned, so that the thieves in the eastern part of the country have no city to defend, and their army will retreat and no longer disturb Xijing. ”

"Well, as you say." Dong Zhuo immediately agreed to Li Ru's advice.

Countless people in Luoyang began to be forced to relocate, countless imperial tombs were excavated, because the hundred officials had already fled to Chang'an, Dong Zhuo did things, there was no constraint at all, it was very smooth, and soon the army was driven out with countless people.

So far, the city of Luoyang in the Han Dynasty has become a ruin in the raging fire, and hundreds of people are full of complaints, which can be described as boiling public resentment.

"Master Yu, our army caught the traitor who fled back to Chang'an." In the process of leaving for Chang'an, Li Dao encountered a team of chariots and horses, which were family members of officials from the DPRK and China, who were walking back from the direction of Chang'an, and arrested them without saying a word.

This kind of person, Li Dao has already arrested a lot, all of them heard the news that Dong Zhuo is still alive, and the court officials were panicked, so that their families began to flee Chang'an and return to their hometowns.

"Just take it down and escort it back to Chang'an, why do you need to inform the old man?" Dong Zhuo waved his hand impatiently.

"This person said he wanted to see the Taishi." Li Dao said.

"Who?"

"Lang, the son of Sima Fang."

"Well, bring it to me."

After a while, Sima Lang came to Dong Zhuo with a young man who was about ten years old but had a somewhat old face.

Dong Zhuo had seen Sima Lang a long time ago, and he liked this person very much at the time, and now he still looks at it more and more happily, this Sima Lang is eight feet tall, has an extraordinary appearance, has starry eyebrows, and has a righteous face, but if you look closely, you can still find the tension in the depths of Sima Lang's eyes, as for the young man who is less energetic on the side, he is automatically ignored by Dong Zhuo.

"Qing is the same age as my deceased son, but he loses to the old man, why not?" Dong Zhuo looked at Sima Lang and asked.

Sima Lang hurriedly bowed down and said: "Ming Gong is virtuous, suffered from the misfortune of Yang Jiu, swept away the filth, and promoted the virtuous and virtuous, this sincerity will do his best to rule the world." Ming Gong Weide has been long, outstanding achievements, and the day of the war, the state and county are uneasy, now in the territory, the people do not protect the industry, donate and abandon the property, exile and run, although the four passes are prohibited, the punishment is added, and it is still endless, and this Lang is also worried. Wangming Gong took history as a mirror, and after a little thought, he was sure to be famous and the sun and the moon, and Yi Yin and Zhou Gong were not enough to compare. ”

After Dong Zhuo heard this, his face was full of smiles, and he said, "Qing's words are very much in line with my wishes. ”

After hearing this, Sima Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the expression on his face was a little lighter, his sycophancy, it was really useful, fortunately, he had an idea, and came to see Dong Zhuo, otherwise it would be troublesome.

However, after Sima Lang relaxed, Dong Zhuo suddenly rolled his eyes and asked in a rough voice: "The old man asked you, why did you lose each other, why did you flee from Xijing, instead of asking you about governing the country, you want to deceive the old man for evil?" ”

The corners of Sima Lang's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this, and he said in his heart This Dong Zhuo is really not easy to fool, and he was about to search his intestines and scrape his stomach, and then say something, suddenly the young man next to him said.

"Big brother, since the master asked, why didn't he say it directly."

"Huh? Who is this? Dong Zhuo glanced at the young man and said with some curiosity.

"Brother She, Sima Yi." Sima Lang hurriedly said.

"It's a talent, when you grow up or a pillar, you just don't understand the rules, I ask your brother, why did you intervene?" Dong Zhuo rolled his eyes and looked at Sima Yi.

"Back to the Taishi, the kid is in a hurry, please forgive the Taishi." At this time, Sima Yi lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Well, it's okay, if you are young, the old man will not punish you first. Tell me why you fled from Xijing, if you don't say it well, you and your brother will each have twenty military sticks, and there will be no less than one stick! Dong Fat grinned and threatened to spank Sima Yi's ass, somehow, he just looked at this kid, not very pleasing to the eye, or his brother Sima Lang, who was much more pleasing to the eye, and looked a little like his deceased son.

Little Sima Yi scolded the old thief in his heart, this dead fat man actually wanted to spank his ass, what a bastard.

"Back to Taishi, my two brothers were in Chang'an, and they suddenly heard that their mother was slightly ill by chance, and they were anxious, so the eldest brother ignored the chaos and wanted to take the boy out of Xijing and return to Wen County to visit his mother." Sima Yi is young, but when he lies, he is unambiguous, and he points directly to the Code of Ethics, which cannot be rejected at all.

In ancient times, filial piety was often said, filial piety and honesty were often raised, and filial piety was raised, and filial piety and honesty were counted separately at the beginning, and then they were simply combined and called filial piety, so filial piety and famous people can be officials, of course, it generally refers to the children of the family, and the chances of being poor are not large.

If you change to an ordinary person, as soon as you hear this, you will basically immediately have a good impression of this kid, and everyone praises it, needless to say, to fund some gold and silver travel expenses, which is very usual.

However, can Dong Zhuo be an ordinary person? Apparently not.

"Ho ho, it's filial piety, it's good, it's good, it's rewarded. There is still a shortage of assistant subordinate officials around the old man, and the old man Sima Lang wants to make you serve as Wen Peng, what do you think? If you don't obey, but a military stick, you still have to get it. Dong Zhuo said lightly.

Sima Lang was depressed in his heart, which made him not agree, not agree, after thinking about it, he said: "It's just that Lang returned to his hometown to visit his mother... ”

"This matter is easy to hear, I will send someone to Wen County, take the old and young of the Sima family, and go to Chang'an together, you and your mother can meet in Chang'an." Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and it was settled, he was not afraid that the other party would not agree.

As for that Sima Yi, Dong Zhuo really doesn't like it very much, he is less than ten years old, he looks old, he has no vitality at all, and his actions are premeditated.

"This little bastard, full of gibberish, has a bad stomach, and is similar to that kid in Changtian, huh? Why didn't the old man hand over this kid to the boundless discipline, it must be a wonderful thing. Yes, that's it. ”

Dong Zhuo was a little happy when he thought of this, so Sima Yi's foothold was privately set by Dong Zhuo.