"The general sent someone to look for you and me to go to the house to talk about something."

It's really fatal to go to the Duting Hou Mansion in this weather.

Gao Shun is worse than her, she has a strong physique and is not afraid of getting sick in the rain, Gao Shun may not be too afraid, but her clothes are not afraid of the rain, Gao Shun is wearing armor and is drenched in the rain, which is super troublesome.

Even so, the teaching director meticulously put on three layers of armor burqa and oilcloth cloak, which was amazing.

got on the horse and rode into the mansion from outside the city, she thought that Wei Xu Wei Yuehou Cheng and this group of people should be there, but she didn't expect that only Zhang Liao was roasting around a charcoal basin.

She entered the house and hurriedly rushed to the charcoal basin, and when she wanted to bake the clothes she didn't have to change, she suddenly realized that Zhang Liao didn't greet her today.

He seemed to have something on his mind, and he still had something to do with her, so he stared at her like that, and he saw that she was a little hairy.

"General Zhang, this is?"

“…… Yes. Zhang Liao seemed to wake up from a dream, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, "Brother Xian, come and sit." ”

…… It looks like it's abnormal. Especially when pulling over, Zhang Liao seemed to want to pull her hand, and while pulling, he babbled there and asked something like "The reins are very grinding on rainy days, and Brother Xian rarely rides horses, I'll take a look" and so on.

Considering that Zhang Liao is very straight, and he will not engage in this kind of affectionate behavior when he shares a bed with her, she suddenly has a bad premonition.

"Where's the general?"

Zhang Liao didn't look up, and he couldn't hear anything wrong in his voice, "The general is in the inner room, and General Gao will come out after speaking." ”

"What did you do with calling the villain?"

The young general's very strange behavior suddenly stopped.

How many henchmen does an assassination take for a single assassination?

When Dong Zhuo travels, he will definitely bring twenty tiger guards, these are the guards brought by Xiliang, and they are extremely brave. But Lu Bu can also choose one or twenty dead soldiers from the army, and wait for the opportunity to assassinate in the suit of the guards, he is brave and outstanding, and he is confident that he will complete this assassination, he is just uncertain.

Therefore, in this assassination operation, what Lu Bu needs is not a henchman who kills for him, but a henchman who weighs the pros and cons for him and analyzes the powerful henchmen.

Gao Boxun is an innocent and majestic person, and Zhang Wenyuan is also a brave general under his command, so there is no need to doubt it.

But there was one more person who made up his mind.

This is a confidential matter, if it is leaked out, it will be full of trouble, Lu Hangyu has not set the status of the lord and minister with him, but he is just a servant in the house, how can he be entrusted to the confidant?

But it was precisely because of the young man's advice that he risked his life to speak to Dong Zhuo and saved the people of Chang'an, so he had the blue eyes of the princess's family.

"What does Wen Yuan say?"

"Lu Hangyu is a person who is modest, light on life and death, and reluctantly," Zhang Liao did not think twice, "He will not raise a general because of Lilu's golden silk." ”

"Yes, but if he didn't want to do this, and accidentally said that he would listen to his neighbors, he wouldn't have had to lure him with gold and silk."

Zhang Liao thought about it for a long time, and finally bowed with a solemn expression.

"I am willing to use the head guarantee of the item and recommend this person to be used by the general."

…… As a salted fish, she would never have imagined what Zhang Liao was thinking, and she would never have imagined that such a thing as "conspiracy" was directly linked to "killing people and destroying mouths". She had never carried out assassination, especially this kind of action comparable to the assassination of Hitler, and she couldn't understand where Zhang Liao had confidence in her.

But there is no doubt that when she saw this secret meeting of the four, she immediately realized that this was also a gesture - I trust you anyway, you can see how you can repay my trust.

"General, ...... this?"

Everyone sat in a side room with not very good lighting, with curtains all around, and Lu Bu sat in the corner next to the desk, and the dim sky couldn't make people see his face clearly.

…… But he probably didn't know that day and night were the same thing for her, so she stared at Lu Fengxian's uncertain face very carefully.

"The Manchu Dynasty has wanted to punish Dong for a long time," Lu Bu said, "If you want to borrow my hand today, what do you mean?" ”

"The general and Dong Zhuo have the righteousness of father and son, everyone in the world can kill Dong Zhuo, but the only general can't do it!" This is Gao Shun.

"The world has been suffering for a long time, if there is an order from the court, why not?" This is Zhang Liao.

"Liangzhou soldiers and horses, ten days can be reached, what can I do?" It's Gao Shun again.

"One night can be determined, and ten days are peaceful!" It's Zhang Liao again.

"The horses in Liangzhou are weak, and the horses in Liangzhou are fat—" She didn't listen, she sat cross-legged on the warm mat, listening to the sound of the rain outside, and began to recall something that was not so far away, but seemed to have passed a lifetime.

…… For example, on a rainy day, cook a pot of corn, stir-fry a plate of large intestines, and then cook a tofu soup?

Zhang Liao and Gao Shun did not agree on their opinions, and they argued for a long time, but were interrupted by Lu Bu, who couldn't bear it.

"Hanging fish, what do you think?"

"I don't quite understand," she said, "didn't the general say that the minister wanted to punish the thief?" ”

"Yes, but the world is not only the family of ministers......" Lu Bu subconsciously retorted, so she heard it.

A dog who is very uncertain, wants to make trouble, but is also very worried that the support given by the minister is not enough, and he is indecisive.

"But the world has also suffered for a long time." She said naturally.

As soon as this sentence came out, Gao Shun and Zhang Liao both turned to look at her,

"Are you talking about the people?" Lu Bu stared at her angrily without arguing, "Where are the people?" ”

Lu Bu is not a person who likes to play sharp, so she understood this sentence at once.

Dong Zhuo held the heavy troops of Xiliang, moved the people to Chang'an, and burned the capital of Luoyang, there were many corpses and bones along the way, how could the people have a cry to reach the ears of Dong Taishi?

Even if the people want to punish Dong thieves, where are they? What can be done?

[Another way of thinking,] Black Blade whispered, "He is a martial artist, use the logic of a martial artist to convince him. 】

She suddenly understood the key to convincing Lu Bu.

"The Kwantung heroes are just outside Tongguan, but, does the general remember?" Lu Hangyu's voice was clear and cold, "Dong Zhuoke can't ride a horse anymore." ”

Lu Bu stood up suddenly, those uncertainties and gains and losses dissipated in an instant, and a layer of resolute look appeared on his face.

"The righteousness is mine."

What he longs for is not only the elegance of the Gongqing family, but also the benefits brought by that background.

Without the support of the imperial court, the border generals are looked down upon, even if he is from an innocent background and has great military achievements, as long as there is no recognition of the family, he can lead thousands of troops and horses, but he cannot defend a county.

However, in the bureaucratic system of the Han Dynasty, only after transferring to a civilian post and seeking a county guard can it be possible to continue to rise until he becomes the third prince and shines in the court.

This path was dreamed of by countless martial artists, and now it was about to be placed in front of Lu Bu, which made him unmoved.

There was nothing to hesitate about, he thought, he only had one last specific operational problem left, he needed to find some loyal, courageous, and fearless people.

"If I do an assassination, you will be a dead man?"

As soon as the words came out, Lu Bu regretted it. Since ancient times, I have never heard of the recruited servants who can be dead soldiers, at least they must be tempted by gold and silk and beauty, and wait for the other party to trust the whole family before they can succeed. And this young man has no family, and he is obviously not interested in the beauty of gold silk, and he is a person who cannot be bought at all, so he cannot be a dead man at all.

In Lu Bu's view, Lu Hangyu may be another self, from a humble background, but he can gain a place with his martial arts and martial arts.

But this young man doesn't have his own complicated thoughts, so it is extremely difficult to win over, but this makes people can't help but wonder, is there really a king in the world who is recognized by him, who is committed to the quality and division of the matter, and who has no two hearts?

"Yes." Lu Hangyu agreed without much thought, "When will you do it?" ”

…… Lu Bu couldn't believe it.

"Why did you agree?" He said, "I didn't say I could promise you—"

"The villain doesn't want anything, the villain is just for revenge." She said.

"Revenge? Whose revenge is it for? Lu Bu felt that his mouth was not controlled by his brain, so he asked, "Before you came to my house, weren't you a pig killer?" How can you take revenge on Dong Zhuo? ”

Hearing this, the boy thought about it and laughed very easily.

"The villain once had a master, and he was also a pig killer, and the villain wanted to avenge him."

…………………… Lu Bu felt that his brain had stopped.

But Lu Xuanyu paused and continued to speak.

"In addition to him, there are many people, and the villain will also avenge them."

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Everyone seemed to have pulled this young man into the gang, but in the end, they just happened to go with them to kill Dong Zhuo for their own personal affairs. But even then, you need to give him a little gift.

So Lu Bu stared at him for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh, "I know what to give you!" ”

"Huh?"

Lu Bu left for a while and came over with a crown, to say that it is indeed a good crown, at a glance, it is not a mortal thing, square and square, magnificent, with mink fur and cicada feathers, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that a person of her identity can wear.

"Jun is noble in character, martial but not obvious," the red rabbit in the dog smiled, "although he is not out of office, but it is also very commensurate with this sable cicada crown." ”

“…………………… What? What do you say this is? Lu Xuanyu's pupils shook, "You say it again?" ”

Of course, this thing is not something that she, a civilian, can wear out of the door, it is probably similar to a good fortune head, the kind of mascot like "you will be a minister in the future", but she still carefully put that thing on her head and shook it from side to side, so that Gao Shun and Zhang Liao could take a look.

For this scene, it seems that Zhang Liao and Gao Shun don't want to comment on it, and even the black blade can't help but speak.

[What do you want them to see?] Blackblade asked, puzzled.

【…… O sable! 】

Chapter 62

His Majesty's illness has finally improved, which is gratifying, many people have shown their face, and Mrs. Dong can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the people did not care much about the illness of the Son of Heaven, the court was indeed jubilant, and even longed to hold another amnesty to express the mood of "the rest of the life".

In order to celebrate the recovery of the Son of Heaven, it is necessary to hold a court meeting in the Weiyang Palace, the ministers and civil and military must attend, this court meeting and the next banquet have the Taishi to pay, be sure to make the banquet grand, grand, extravagant. And according to the people around Taishi, Taishi is indeed in a very good mood, not only is he not ready to kill people at the banquet, but he is even ready to talk about the children's future events.

For example, the Son of Heaven is already twelve years old, and the granddaughter of Taishi, Weiyang Jun Dong Bai, is also in time. This girl is noble, demure, and beautiful, which can be regarded as a national color. During the illness of the Son of Heaven, Weiyangjun went to serve the sick several times, which moved the Son of Heaven.

Even the palace maids in the palace praised Weiyang Jun's kindness and kindness, saying that she was elegant and generous, friendly and loving, comparable to Queen Guanglie. These hints converged into a clear stream, which made the Taishi feel very gratified, and before the court meeting, he even talked to his master about the fact that when the Son of Heaven was completed, he would pay a large sum of money to make his granddaughter a noble empress unmatched in the entire history of the Han Dynasty.

This is not only for Dong Bai, but also for himself, Taishi thought with satisfaction, he is the queen's grandfather, and his young son will be the queen's uncle in the future, and he can finally join the family of relatives. His soldiers and horses were guarding a large area of Guanzhong for him in various places, and when he was able to recuperate and climb on horseback again, he would go out of Tongguan to defeat the Kwantung princes.

Will those traitors be his opponents?

When the Taishi tried to squeeze his fat and aging body into the soap-covered car, the sky was still dark, but there was a long way from the Taishi's mansion to the palace, and he had to get up at the end of the day, put on the armor inside, the court clothes outside, and try to put his belly into the armor, and endure this pain.

But when the sound of horses' hooves and wheels slowly sounded, Dong Taishi finally couldn't help but feel tired, he was ready to sleep in the car for a while, and when he arrived at Weiyang Palace, he probably looked better, which would make him more majestic and more oppressive in the eyes of the ministers.

Before dawn, the air seemed to be cold and wet as if it could wring out water, and it was heavy on his shoulders and wrapped around his body.

But after countless times of rain washing, the palace road of Beiye Gate does not need to be cleaned by the Yellow Gate, it is naturally clean, and every piece of brick and stone has been washed away from the mud, sand and dust of four hundred years, revealing their undisturbed true colors, calmly welcoming this historical event.