When Fan Li arrived at the Taishi Mansion, he found that it was already full of friends.

Taishi Dong Zhuo set up a banquet, and the invitees were all important ministers of the Han court.

"Da Chu Jin Gong has arrived!"

As the attendant sang, Fan Li immediately felt dozens of eyes on him.

There are envy, suspicion, and doubt, but what he can feel most clearly is disgust and rejection.

Fan was wondering.

When I first arrived in Dahan, I don't seem to have offended anyone, right?

"Gong Jin, it's really making the old man wait!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunderous voice came from the banquet host.

Fan Li also recognized the identity of the other party.

Wearing nine crowns on his head, wearing a dark gown, his body is fat and his eyes are fierce, it is Dong Zhuo, the master of the Han Dynasty!

Dong Zhuo got up, strode in front of Fan Li, and grabbed Fan Li's right hand.

"Duke Jin, you and my brother too!"

the groove.

Fan Li thought he was hallucinating.

Talking to Dong Zhuo about brothers?

Is this an unfortunate thing that can only happen when the ancestral grave has been dug up?

The Hanchen present were also in a commotion when they heard the words.

Fan Li's eyes turned cold immediately.

Dong Zhuo pulled himself into the water, so that the Hanchen mistakenly thought that the two powerful ministers of Chu and Han had an unknown personal relationship?

He quietly withdrew his hand and said in a calm tone: "I am really sorry that my father and Mrs. Dong met for the first time, but I forgot to prepare for the meeting gift." ”

As soon as these words came out, the restlessness of the ministers seemed to be appeased.

Really.

Those who are qualified to attend this banquet are human spirits.

Fan Li's words just now actually reveal two meanings.

First, when we met for the first time, we didn't know each other at all.

Second, without gifts, there is a lack of goodwill.

The Hanchens cast their eyes on Fan Li, and they were really a little less hostile.

"Oh? Hahaha, it's okay to do it. ”

Dong Zhuo saw that he couldn't force Fan to leave, and he didn't get angry, so he only laughed a few times and forcibly turned the page.

"The old man has a big matter, and he wants to discuss it with the Duke of Jin."

Fan Li knew that if he didn't give Dong Zhuo some face, with the other party's suspected Mahayana realm and the tyrannical temper known to the world, he might turn his face on the spot.

He nodded: "My father-in-law listens." ”

"There's no hurry." Dong Zhuo was very satisfied with Fan Li's attitude. "The status of the Duke of Jin is noble, and he should sit on the same throne with the old man. Wait for the old man to deal with a trivial matter first, and then discuss it in detail with Jin Gong. ”

He said to Cao Cao behind Fan Li: "Meng De, you can find a seat to sit on." ”

"Yes, Master."

Cao Cao's original intention was to protect Fan Li.

But seeing that Dong Zhuo didn't mean to hurt Fan Li, he was a little relieved.

"Trivia? It's not like "

Fan Li muttered in his heart.

In this banquet, Xingshi mobilized dozens of important ministers of the Han Dynasty, and Fan Li didn't believe that Dong Zhuo was just dealing with trivial matters.

Syllable!

Smack!

Dong Zhuo clapped his hands and shouted outside the hall: "Bring in." ”

I saw a silver-armored general striding over, he looked heroic, but he was also angry.

The Silver Armor General held a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his right hand, and Fan Li immediately recognized the identity of the other party:

Lu Bu!

But what made Fan Li even more curious was that Lu Bu was holding a sika deer in his left hand.

Wait a minute!

Sika deer?

"Princesses."

"The old man recently got a thousand-mile horse, please taste it."

After Dong Zhuo finished speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Fan Li.

"What the hell?!" Fan Li scolded secretly in his heart: "Referring to the deer as a horse? Is it okay for the old boy to steal my content? ”

The ministers of the Han Dynasty were also stunned when they saw Dong Zhuo pointing to the deer as a horse.

Fan Li pointed out that the deer was a horse, and this matter had already spread throughout the Chu, Han and Ming dynasties.

Dong Zhuo's reappearance of the famous scene in public is a great shame for the Hanchens!

"Still pulled into the water." Fan Li said helplessly in his heart.

At this moment, he was sitting next to Dong Zhuo, and he really jumped into any river and couldn't wash it.

"Master Dong, this is clearly a sika deer, why do you insist that it is a horse?" A Hanchen was so angry that he couldn't help but tell the truth.

As soon as his words fell, a silver cold light suddenly flashed!

It turned out to be Lu Bu, who waved Fang Tian's halberd with terrifying cultivation and cut off that person's head on the spot!

"Yang Situ!" Some people cried out.

Lu Bu held the blood-stained halberd in his hand, and his eyes glared at the man with a fierce light.

"Thief! Beast! I'm fighting with you! ”

This person roared angrily, and his whole body was wrapped in green aura, obviously a civil official and Confucian who practiced Haoran Qi.

But before he could make a move, Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a piercing bubble, easily piercing through the turquoise aura that wrapped his whole body.

Even he himself was stabbed in the heart.

Killing two people in a row, Lu Bu didn't seem to feel anything, but looked around with a smile.

"Yang Biao and Huang Wan shot during the banquet, obviously to assassinate the old man." Dong Zhuo finally spoke: "The two thieves have been eliminated, so you don't need to panic." ”

He said again: "Fengxian, you have a meritorious escort, and the old man will enter the Jue [Marquis Wen] for you, you can lead the thousands of horses down first." ”

"Thank you, father!"

Lu Bu knelt on one knee, his face beaming.

A farcical killing made Fan Li see Dong Zhuo's methods clearly.

Atrocious!

Unlike Fan's management of Dachu for many years, forming a monopoly in the military, politics, and business fields, and then giving grace to win the hearts of the people.

His Majesty Dong Zhuo only relied on force.

Seeing this clearly, Fan Li was calm.

Gap.

There is an essential gap between the nouveau riche and the thousand-year-old family.

Fan Lizhen looked down on Dong Zhuo a little, and would only use such brutal means to consolidate power.

"Ding!"

"Release task: [The World's No. 1 Traitor], also known as [Deceitful Monarch] Enhanced Version!"

"Mission description: The top of the pyramid where the traitor stands, no second figure other than the host is allowed."

"Mission requirements: Whoever is more traitorous than a traitor is bullying the son of heaven of other countries. Please host to bully Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty, so that Dong Zhuo has nothing to bully. ”

"Reward: [Emperor's Underwear]."

"Reward description: The dragon robe does not have to be worn outside, [Emperor's underwear], a heaven-level talisman spirit treasure. Wearing requirements: Son of Heaven. ”

Fan Li was speechless for a while.

He just despised Dong Zhuo a little in his heart, why did the system have to compare himself with Dong Zhuo?

This system is somewhat competitive.

"What the hell is [Emperor's underwear]? Dragon panties? ”

"Forget it, fortunately it's not [the emperor's new clothes]."

Fan Lizheng was thinking wildly, but saw Dong Zhuo looking at him with a smile.

"Duke Jin, the trivial matter is over, please talk to my apse?"

“…… Good. ”

Fan Li followed Dong Zhuo into the apse, and before he sat down again, he heard Dong Zhuo show off with a proud face.

"Jin Gong's [pointing to the deer as a horse] is indeed a clever move, and now the Han Dynasty is civil and military, and there are very few people who dare to disagree with the old man."

Fan Li couldn't help but roll his eyes.

!

This is how "referring to a deer as a horse" is used?

Reckless!

Dong Zhuo continued to speak amazingly: "Duke Jin, you and I are both people who want to change the dynasty. In the future, I hope to be a brotherly state forever, and I must not let Zhu Houxi take advantage of the void to enter? ”

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

Dong Zhuo repeatedly conveyed goodwill to Fan Li, and the original purpose was here.

Without waiting for Fan Li to answer, Dong Zhuo raised his hand again.

"A small gift, it can be regarded as a gift from the old man to the Duke of Jin."

Gift?

Fan Ligang was looking forward to it, but he smelled the fragrance of a hundred flowers, and then there was a graceful red shadow, kneeling in front of him.

"Concubine Diao Chan...... I have the honor to serve the Duke of Jin. ”