The carriages and horses of the ministers stopped at the Beiye Gate, and then they had to walk to His Royal Highness Weiyang, take off their shoes and pick up their swords, and then they could go to the palace.

The tiger benlang at the gate was originally selected by the good family of Gyeonggi Prefecture, and twenty people were in a class, and they came to the palace to be on duty in front of the palace according to the order of the Zhonglang general. However, today's Tiger Benlang is not those arrogant Gyeonggi children, but a group of taciturn people from Bingzhou.

But the armor they wore and the halberds they held were not half false, so when the ministers passed by indifferently, no one realized that the faces of these tiger benlang had become unfamiliar.

After Lu Bu made up his mind, the whole thing was surprisingly smooth, Hu Ben Zhonglang set up two classes of guards, took twenty sets of armored soldiers, and taught them how to behave in the palace, and even the waist card and the procedures for entering and leaving the palace were all in order, which inevitably made Lu Xuanyu have a suspicion: even if this matter is not carried out by Lu Bu, someone will do it sooner or later.

Because the entire court seems to have formed a secret tacit understanding, from Situ to the servant, from the cavalry captain to the lieutenant general, these people who are next to Dong Taishi have completed the conspiracy, and they can do it just when the Taishi's car arrives, but Dong Zhuo still doesn't know it.

The world has been suffering for a long time, and even a person like her, who lives in the market, is willing to take the lead in this silent and powerful assassination operation.

Lu Hangyu thought casually, while twisting her neck slightly, she felt that she had been standing in the Beiye Gate with a halberd in her hand as a wax figure for a long time, and proper activity would help blood circulation, so her neck made a "click" sound. The minister, who was sitting in the carriage and passed by, noticed the small movements of the tiger guard, and threw a reserved but reproachful glance.

But no one paid attention to his gaze, because in the gray-blue morning mist ahead, a group of cars slowly walked out, and the momentum was extraordinary.

This was the first time she had met Dong Zhuo.

When Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang in the sixth year of Zhongping, Zhang Jin had seen him from afar once, and he said that this general was tall, dignified, mighty and brave, and he could still be intimidated by it from a distance.

Later, in the Duting Marquis Mansion, when Lu Bu was drinking and chatting, he also mentioned the countless vicious battles that Dong Zhuo fought during the Yanxi Yongkang period. After a great battle that made him famous in the world, this frontier warrior distributed all the cloth and goods rewarded by the imperial court to his soldiers.

"Those who do it are themselves, and those who have are soldiers." Dong Zhuo's words are as famous as his exploits, and even after a long time, Lu Bu is still amazed.

Although those who do merit are themselves, those who share are scholars. There is no doubt that this is a battle-hardened general who can make Qiang Hu fearful, so she even looks forward to being able to get closer, and take a closer look at this villain boss who is both brutal and brave.

But sitting upright in the car is not so much the villain BOSS, but an old man who seriously lacks health management, he looks very tired, with blue and gray bags under his eyes, but he is forced to sit upright. As the soap-covered cart moved, the body shook slowly on the stone bricks, so that his tightly wrapped flesh also shook regularly.

…… It's not like a famous general, it's more like a giant pudding.

When she complained in her heart like this, Dong Zhuo's car slowly approached, and Li Su, the commander of the cavalry, glanced back, and then rushed forward with a halberd!

An exclamation!

These twenty soldiers were not used to assassinate Dong Zhuo, but to isolate Dong Zhuo's personal guards. Therefore, she has made many ideas, such as a blood-soaked scuffle, such as a chase on the wall, and a decisive last fight before death. But she never thought that when Lu Buce immediately stepped forward, blocked the panicked and prepared to meet the guards, and took out the edict, those Liangzhou people retreated in fear.

"There is an edict to punish the thieves, and the rest is not mattered!"

The old man who rolled down from the soap-covered car collapsed on the ground, trying to get up, but within a radius of ten zhang around, it seemed to separate the boundary between life and death, except for Lu Bu and Li Su, no one stepped forward.

The sun gradually rose a little, but the stone road on the palace road was still very damp, with the stagnant water from last night, and a few small splashes were splashed by the palm of Dong Taishi's hand, which looked both joyful and pitiful. But Lu Bu didn't have a smile on his face at all, only a cold feeling.

The old man finally gave up his struggle, he looked up at his righteous son, his face was a mixture of despair, hideousness, repudiation, and hatred, and he seemed to be about to roar, but when he opened his mouth, but before the last shred of energy in his chest could come out, Lu Bu's lance pierced into his chest, and the voice turned so low that probably no one could hear it except Lu Bu.

And when those tiger guards from Xiliang saw this scene, no one stepped forward to be loyal to their master for the last time.

[Did he speak?] In the midst of a cheer, she asked the Black Blade uncertainly, "I didn't hear it just now. 】

[I guess I guess that's it.] The black blade doesn't care too much, [Look at that Dong Zhuo, he is the master of the entire Guanzhong, but now he is paralyzed there, not even as good as a dog. 】

[From the time he couldn't ride a horse, he was dead? 】

From the moment he left his army," said Blackblade, he was dead. 】

Facts have proved that the efficiency of the bureaucracy can be high or low, and when Dong Zhuo was assassinated by Lu Bu at the gate of Beiye, an edict crowning Huangfu Song as the general of the expedition to the west had been written and stamped with the seal of the Son of Heaven, and was sent to Huangfu Song, who came to the court.

So before the small yellow gate was filled with a bucket of water and the blood stains in front of the palace gate were cleaned, the two thousand forbidden troops were led out of the city by Huangfu Song and went straight to Yiwu.

When the sound of horses' hooves came out, Lu Hangyu looked up at the sky boredly.

I don't know if it's really because of metaphysics, but the rain that lasted for March finally stopped, and the sun stingily cast a ray of heavenly light from behind the dark clouds, sprinkling it on this disaster-stricken land.

"Hooray! Banzai! Banzai! ”

She heard such a sound coming from the Weiyang Palace, and soon spread to every corner of the Han Palace, and then spread to the streets.

The people fell into an almost crazy joy, and even not only the common people, but also the scholars and ministers did not hesitate to go crazy, whether it was pearls and jade, gold or silver, they all exchanged wine and meat, and boldly shared them with every survivor who sang and danced on the street...... She also rubbed a little bit along with her!

When I rubbed back to my alley, the sun was already setting, and I didn't enter the alley, but I saw the usually steady and shrewd proprietress of the sheep family from a distance, and she took out all the pork at home and distributed it to the neighbors!

"Today's Dong thief is the head! Universal celebration! When the proprietress who was crying with joy saw her coming back, she beckoned excitedly, "What kind of meat does Lang Jun like to eat?" ”

…… Sober up, boss lady!

She stood there speechless, so Mrs. Yang woke up like a dream, and with a wave of her hand, Li Er ran into the courtyard, and then he took out a swarthy big pig's head!

A pig head of more than ten catties was stuffed heavily in her hand, she felt a little embarrassed, and when she wanted to shirk it, Mrs. Yang made another effort.

"It's not for me today," Madame smiled, with a lightness she had never seen before, "for my eldest man." ”

Chapter 63

The pig's head is good, but it's actually ...... It's hard to cook it, especially the job of dehairing, which is very insulting to the tool.

Fortunately, she was not busy eating today, and at dinner she casually plucked two small greens from her own vegetable field to make a bowl of soup, and after eating, she had nothing to do, while listening to the chatter of the neighbors on the whole street, while trying to pluck the pig's head there. It is said that there are people who gather around to watch the corpse of Dong Taishi and light the sky lantern, sing and dance around the "lamp", and when they are tired of dancing, they will eat and drink, and after they are full of food and drink, they will continue to sing and walk......

…… In fact, she understands everyone's feeling of finally being relieved after being suppressed for a long time, but it is a little inconvenient for her. As a salted fish dressed as a woman, she usually boils some boiling water at night and washes it, but most of the night is connected to several streets and no one sleeps, which is very toothache.

When she went out in the early morning to watch the assassination of Dong Zhuo, she also had three layers of nails inside and three layers outside the rain, and her body had both the smell of sweat and the musty smell after being soaked in rain, and she was very uncomfortable if she didn't take a bath, and she didn't want to lie on the couch at all.

In the second half of the night, the neighborhood finally gradually subsided, and the palace gate was probably all night, but most of the people on this street went to sleep. She got up from the mat she had spread on the floor, carefully lit the stove, and dragged out her large tub while boiling water.

Two packets of sawdust were stuffed at the bottom of the barrel, pretending to be used as spices, to try to suppress the salty smell of lightly polluted groundwater. Touching the temperature of the water, the whole person jumped in, and the hot water surrounded her nerves in an instant, so that she finally relaxed.

When he was half-asleep and half-awake in his mind, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and he soon approached the three cities.

She opened her eyes and found that the sky was already dark.

Zhang Liao just got the news that Dong Wuqun had been beheaded, including Dong Zhuo's ninety-year-old mother Chi Yangjun, who was dragged out by the forbidden army and beheaded in front of Yi Wu.

Although it sounds a little cruel, compared to Dong Zhuo's always keen to give the Gongqing family "five punishments", such a neat execution is already a kind of magnanimity. Considering that Dong Zhuo had humiliated Huangfu Song by the city gate when he entered Chang'an, making him kneel down, this kind of Yi tribe that does not contain torture and is neat can show Huangfu Song's generosity.

In addition to Niu Fu, who guarded Shaanxi County, the Dong family who lived in Chang'an was almost executed, and only Dong Bai, the monarch of Weiyang, who grew up in the palace, fled yesterday, and it is said that the city is searching for her whereabouts.

But in Zhang Liao's view, it doesn't matter whether a little girl lives or dies, and it is the top priority to receive Dong Zhuo's soldiers and horses stationed in Sanfu as smoothly and smoothly as possible.

After Yi Wu was captured, the imperial court immediately issued a document ordering him to lead troops to escort the imperial envoys to Xu Rong and order him to surrender. It was still early in the morning when he passed through the three cities, so it was convenient for him to turn a corner and come to find Lu Hangyu and say a few words.

Later, I thought about it countless times, Zhang Liao always felt that the whim of that day was particularly mysterious, normal people would not go to knock on the door of a friend's house at the end of the day, but the work and rest of the soldiers who have been in the camp for a long time are not the same as ordinary people, it should be excusable, right?

So he knocked on the door in front of Lu Hangyu's house, knocked on the door again, and waited for a long time, and finally saw a somewhat panicked figure running out of the house.

…… Not only was he a man who had just gotten up, but he had just taken a shower, and even his hair was wet and scattered over his shoulders, and he was wearing a middle coat and a coarse cloth shirt outside, and he came to open the door to him while he didn't know what to complain about.

"What's the matter with the general looking for the villain?"

Although he said it politely, his eyes were clearly full of anger, "If you don't say a normal reason, Lao Tzu will kill you today".

However, Zhang Liao had already figured out Lu Xuanyu's temper and knew what would make him really angry, and what would only make him mumble, but he wouldn't really hold a grudge, so the young general cleared his throat and asked him what he was curious about just now.

"Brother Fool is still afraid that Brother Xian hasn't gotten up yet, disturbing his dreams, but why is Brother Xian bathing at this time?"

"Hehe," he said, "the villain is pleased." ”

The boy just stood at the door and stared at him, and did not say anything to invite him in, the tips of his hair were dripping, the water was falling non-stop, and his underwear seemed to be dressed in a hurry, and even the clothes were not properly fastened. Therefore, when I stood there and talked to him, in addition to the neck that was usually tightly covered, it was exposed, and even a little bit of white skin was exposed downward, which did not look like the face that was listless and windy every day.

This looked a bit uninhibited, and even seemed to have escaped from a girl's house through the window, which made Zhang Liao want to laugh inexplicably, but he still held back.

"In the past few days, Chang'an has been mixed, and the general wants to discuss the plan with the ministers and important ministers, and the generals and I have also ordered to go," he said, "The virtuous brother must be more vigilant." ”

The eyes widened a little, staring at him stunned, not surprised, nor moved, and it took a moment to react, "Oh, thank you for the reminder, General." ”

…… He was a little suspicious of who he had just said and who he had just said.

"What are the plans of the virtuous brother these days?"

"If you don't need to go to the Duting Marquis Mansion these days," Lu Xuanyu thought for a while, "I'm going to dig a cellar for the sister next door." ”

Zhang Liao momentarily questioned why he wanted to turn around and come in to say such a few words when he passed through the three cities, reminding him to be careful in everything. Chang'an has been uncertain these days, and it is true that there are bandits who are afraid of life, and it is also true that there are traitors who are afraid of being troubled. But Lu Hangyu is not afraid of bandits, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight, which is really reassuring at this time.

Although he felt that men should make a contribution and make a difference, instead of having a little leisure time to think about digging a cellar for the little widow next door.

…… But who can say that there is any harm in digging a cellar? He held back and suffocated, and could only find a sentence.

"That being the case, take care."

Seeing him get on the horse, Lu Hangyu finally showed a smile, "The general is too, have a good trip!" ”

Zhang Liao turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly, and ran towards the city gate, the relieved face was imprinted in his mind.

Something was strange, he thought, but he couldn't think of anything strange for a moment.

Xu Rong, who was stationed in Huayin, was not from Liangzhou, but a native of Xiangping, Liaodong, so although he was valued by Dong Zhuo for his military merits in the army, he was one layer behind the generals of Xiliang after all. Therefore, it was not difficult for Wang Yun's envoys to persuade the general to convert to the imperial court.

However, in a few days, Zhang Liao's errand was mostly completed, so he had a little time in his mind to recall all kinds of trivial things before leaving the city, such as what was wrong when he saw Lu Hangyu that morning.

Ever since he first met the boy, Lu Hangyu seemed to have been very respectful of appearance, with a well-tied headscarf and tightly wrapped collar, which led him to believe that the boy was not from a humble background.

But once in a while, there was nothing wrong with being untidy, especially when he called the door, he thought, but why did he still think something was so weird?

Zhang Liao's vague and chaotic doubts suddenly became clear when a young soldier walked by.

"You," he beckoned, "come here." ”

So the fifteen or sixteen-year-old soldier ran over, "What's the matter with the general?" ”

"Lift your head up and let me see."

The little soldier looked rough and had nothing to see, but as soon as he raised his head, the Adam's apple on his neck clearly fell into Zhang Liao's eyes.

He unconsciously reached out and touched his throat, which was also quite obvious.

He walked around the camp and walked around, and the older soldiers had the Adam's apple, and the slightly younger ones had the Adam's apple, the difference was only obvious and not obvious, but it could be seen if you looked closely.

It's very strange, why don't you have a land hanging fish?

After such a question arises, many questions follow, such as the boy's strange bathing time; For example, they are unwilling to bathe with them, and they do not even want to see the bodies of those people; For example, I am extremely resistant to sleeping with my friends, and I insist on sleeping with my clothes when I have no excuse; And although he is kind to his neighbors and neighbors, and especially very polite to women's families, he has never heard of having a relationship with anyone, and he did not even accept the beautiful little lady he sent at the beginning, but gave her a dowry and let her marry.

These messy trivial things came together, and Zhang Liao's brain hurt a little, but after a certain drunken joke of his virtuous brother jumped out of his mind, he was stunned.

If Lu Hangyu knew what Zhang Liao was wondering about, she would definitely say that she couldn't grow that thing, and she couldn't grow a bunch of supporting facilities related to male hormones, and she didn't want to grow it. But this did not prevent her from continuing to love her neighbors and help Mei Niangzi dig a cellar.

The carnival in Chang'an continues.

After all the Dong Wu and Dong were ambushed, the protégés and officials of the Yuan family dragged the corpses from Yi Wu to the roadside not far from the city gate, piled up firewood and set fire, piled up more than 100 corpses together, and burned them all, leaving no corpses.

The scholars' bitter hatred for Dong Zhuo made them not only unwilling to leave a whole corpse for Zhu Dong, but even burned a fire for several days and nights, vowing to throw the ashes on the road. In this atmosphere, rumors of a revelry began to spread in the city.

Although Dong Zhuo is not from a family, he has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Xiliang, and there are many officials under the rule of the Taishi Mansion, will the court liquidate them one by one? And those officials who obey Dong Zhuo, how should they be punished?

A batch of pardons from the imperial court have been issued, and after appeasing the forbidden army, they showed leniency to the generals under Dong Zhuo's command who were not from Xiliang, but how did the imperial court deal with the people of Liangzhou?

Or to put it more bluntly, what is Wang Yun's attitude towards the people of Liangzhou because he killed Dong Thief and became a hero of the Han Dynasty?