Chapter 147: The Demons Dance
The next day, the morning pilgrimage.
Those who attended last night's banquet were all notified.
Those who did not attend last night's banquet were also notified.
Even some people who have retired but are still living in the capital have all been notified.
There must be something big going on! Otherwise, Dong Zhuo would not have made such a big fanfare.
In the past, some things were discussed by Dong Zhuo and his cronies in advance, and then issued, and it has been a long time since there has been such a 'labor and prosperity' early dynasty.
Dong Zhuo and his party have all made preparations in advance, and they all rubbed their fists.
People other than the Dong Party did not know the good and the bad, and they also made preparations in advance before going to the court.
And the most surprising is the current emperor.
Ever since Cao Cao was ordered to go to Jizhou to find a sword, and since the old abbot was poisoned and lost all his martial arts, the little emperor has been worried day and night.
Dong Zhuo is becoming more and more domineering, and he has long stopped taking himself and the Manchu ministers in his eyes, and all kinds of perverse actions have been revealed, and his wolf ambitions are clearly exposed.
Weiyang Palace has been occupied by Dong Zhuo, and he was forced to move to Changqiu Palace; the beauties of the harem have become Dong Zhuo's things; the promotion of officials is also Dong Zhuo's decision; even the daily morning dynasty has long been 'done' by Dong Zhuo.
There are all kinds of signs that the Han River is in danger, and his throne and life are also in danger. And the upright ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee are also dead and degraded, and there is no one to entrust at all.
The ghost shadow left by the first emperor also went to Jizhou to grab the sword, but I don't know whether it succeeded or not;
The old abbot's martial arts were exhausted, and he stayed in the White Horse Temple, not under Dong Zhuo's surveillance all the time;
And Cao Cao, who had high hopes, did not have the slightest news.
I was suddenly notified of the morning early in the morning, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
Sitting up from the dragon bed, he half-bent over the bed again and coughed violently.
The cough was trembling and a little terrifying.
He deliberately showed it to the old eunuch sent by Dong Zhuo.
He knew that Dong Zhuo would know everything about his every move.
Showing weakness has become his means of saving his life!
Therefore, he feigned coughing, took the opportunity to hide his panic, and quickly thought of countermeasures.
What is Dong Zhuo going to do?
"My heart hurts, and I am tired of returning to Dong Xiangguo, and I will go back later. ”
The little emperor looked at the old eunuch with blank eyes.
"No! Dong Xiangguo has ordered, Your Majesty can't be late! You two, hurry up and serve Your Majesty to change clothes. ”
The old eunuch also dared to point fingers.
"Ahem. The little emperor covered his chest with his hands and said to the little eunuch who was close to him, "My heartache is committed again, you go to the White Horse Temple and ask the old abbot for some red date tea to drink." ”
The little eunuch took the order, and the little emperor also pretended to get up.
He just used this reason to ask the little eunuch to report the news.
It's just that he can't be sure if the old abbot can understand it.
Pray, only pray!
He moved slowly, and he had already begged all the gods that he thought of in his heart.
In the end, he was supported by two little eunuchs, monitored by the old eunuch sent by Dong Zhuo, and went to Weiyang Palace.
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Tianhe Mountain, Lingxiao Village.
"Sect Master, the secret letter of the 'Eighth Master' has arrived. ”
Guo Dabao held the carrier pigeon in his hand and hurried to Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao gently removed the bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg and took out a long stack of yellow paper from it.
Gently twist it open, and when you look at it, you can't help but be shocked.
"This old thief who has brought disaster to the country and the people is finally going to do it!"
After reading it, Zhang Jiao casually transferred it to Guo Dabao.
After Guo Dabao saw it, he also looked solemn and asked, "Teach."
Lord, is this news ..... ......?"
Zhang Jiao waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "You can rest assured, the news of the 'Eighth Master' has always been reliable!"
"You can't let the old thief succeed, it's better to let the third brother touch the capital and take the opportunity to do the old thief, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone!" Zhang Liang said as he made a movement to wipe his neck.
"Stupid, Dong Zhuo is surrounded by good hands, how can he easily get it? If the matter is revealed, it will be very detrimental to us. ”
Seeing Zhang Jiao scolding loudly, Guo Dabao's eyes rolled and he flattered: "The sect leader is the destiny of heaven, the frog at the bottom of Dong Zhuo's well, the light of the rotten grass, how can it be compared to the bright moon in the sky when the sect leader is empty?"
"Oh, is there a good way to think about it?"
"Let's prepare with both hands, first, let the 'Eighth Master' do their best to make the old thief unhappy, and second, spread the news of the Son of Heaven Sword as soon as possible, so that the old thief will be afraid. ”
"Okay!" Zhang Jiao praised loudly, "That's it!" On the side of the 'Eighth Master', Lone has to reply to the letter in person, and the matter of the Son of Heaven Sword will be handed over to the wise man, you can handle it quickly!"
"Yes. ”
"Third child, how is the thing that Lone asked you to do?"
"Back to the eldest brother, this 'Jade Emperor Grass' is really hard to find, in the past few days, I have led the brothers to almost turn over Tianhe Mountain, but I have found nothing. ”
"Hey, the 'Jade Emperor Grass' is a sacred object that is naturally raised, how can it be easily found? ”
"Yes!"
Zhang Liang paused for a moment, and then asked again: "But big brother, what does this 'Jade Emperor Grass' look like?"
Zhang Jiao cut his hands upside down and sneered: "Hey, I haven't seen it alone, how can I know?" According to legend, the Jade Emperor of Heaven thought about the girl, and when he came to Tianhe Mountain to visit the Weaver Girl, he was able to urinate on his back because of the urgency of urine, and then he gave birth to a kind of fairy grass, called 'Jade Emperor Grass', hey, if people eat it, not only can their internal strength be greatly increased, their martial arts will be greatly improved, but they can also prolong their lives, and they will be wonderful!"
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Fengming Mountain, Niutou Village.
"Uncle Guo, the secret letter of 'Green Bones' has arrived. ”
Zhang Chun held the carrier pigeon in his hand and hurried to He Jin.
He Jin gently took the bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg and took out a long stack of yellow paper from it.
Gently twist it open, and when you look at it, you can't help but be shocked.
"This old thief who has brought disaster to the country and the people is finally going to do it!"
After He Jin finished reading it, he casually handed it to Zhang Chun.
After Zhang Chun saw it, he also looked solemn and asked, "Uncle Guo, is this news ..... ......?"
He Jin waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "You can rest assured, the news of 'Green Bones' has always been reliable!"
"You can't let the old thief succeed, it's better to let the little one touch into the capital and take the opportunity to do the old thief, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone!" Niu Fei said as he made a movement to wipe his neck.
"Stupid, Dong Zhuo is surrounded by good hands, how can he easily get it? If the matter is revealed, it will be very detrimental to us. ”
Seeing He Jin scolding loudly, Zhang Chun's eyes rolled and he flattered: "Uncle Guo is the destiny of heaven, the frog at the bottom of Dong Zhuo's well, the light of rotten grass, how can Uncle Guo be the bright moon in the sky?"
"Oh, brother, does he have a plan?"
"Let's prepare with both hands, first, let the 'green bones' side try their best to make the old thief unhappy, and second, spread the news of the Son of Heaven Sword as soon as possible, so that the old thief will be afraid. ”
"Okay!" He Jin praised loudly, "That's it!" Over there, I'll reply to the letter in person, and the matter of the Son of Heaven Sword will be handed over to the elder brother, you can handle it quickly!"
"Yes. ”
"Niu Fei, how is the thing I asked you to do?"
"Uncle back to China, the little one will set off, and he will not disgrace his mission, with
Namarong made a covenant. ”
"Hey, as long as we can form an alliance with Ma Rong, after we enter Beijing, we can use both prongs to destroy Dong Zhuo's old thief and reshape my Han country. You must do this well!"
"Yes. ”
Niu Fei paused for a moment, and then asked wistfully: "Uncle Guo, but what does this Ma Rong look like?"
He Jin cut his hands upside down and sneered: "Hey, I haven't seen it again, how can I know?" But according to legend, she is as beautiful as a flower, and the men in the world, as long as they look at her, they will immediately be fascinated by her, and fall under her pomegranate skirt, hey, she entered Beijing this time, and she also wanted to charm Dong Zhuo with her appearance, so as to get a piece of the pie!"
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Weiyang Palace, Golden Dragon Palace.
When the little emperor was helped onto the dragon chair, the hall was already full of people.
The huge Golden Dragon Hall was stuffed full, chest to chest, shoulder to shoulder, and there was only a place to stand.
It's like buying vegetables in a vegetable market, bustling and crowded together.
This is the second time that the little emperor has seen so many ministers come to the court!
The first time was when he ascended the throne, it was Dong Zhuo who helped him 'organize' the ministers to congratulate him.
This time, Dong Zhuo 'organized' so many people, what is he going to do?
The little emperor tried his best to hide the panic and uneasiness in his heart, hoping that the old abbot would be able to make a difference.
He didn't even have the courage to look at the ministers in the palace, but glanced at the side seat next to him.
It turned out to be empty!
In other words, Dong Zhuo has not yet arrived!
This side seat is next to the little emperor's dragon chair. It is said to be a partial seat, but it is actually exactly the same as the dragon chair, but it is a little shorter and a little smaller.
In fact, this is also Dong Zhuo's old trick, every time he is always late, so as to experience the feeling of being above ten thousand people under one person.
This time was no exception! The ministers came early, because there was a small eunuch outside the main hall to record that from the time of day, those who were late would be punished, and this was the rule set by Dong Zhuo.
Therefore, no matter how far or near the residence, the ministers came early, they could wait for Dong Zhuo, but they must not let Dong Zhuo wait for them!
After waiting for more than an hour, Dong Zhuo still didn't show up, but none of the ministers dared to ask, let alone move, because so many people came today, even if you went out to relieve yourself, there would be no place for you when you came back!
In the past, when there were few people, when you were tired from standing, you could sit down and wait.
Seeing that the old minister was already trembling, his legs were sore and numb, and he was about to lose his support, but fortunately, after a long time, the ministers finally heard a little eunuch shouting, "Dong Xiangguo has arrived!"
Dong Zhuo, who had a big belly, surrounded by a group of eunuchs, walked into the Golden Dragon Hall for a lifetime.
The ministers hurriedly knelt down and shouted in unison: "See Dong Xiangguo!"
The little emperor was a little flustered and hurriedly got up to greet him.
Dong ...... Dong Xiangguo ......"
Dong Zhuo laughed, supported the little emperor with both hands, and 'pressed' him back to the dragon chair, and then said to the ministers: "Ministers, since Your Majesty ascended the throne, the wind and rain have been smooth, the world is peaceful, and there have been auspicious signs in many places recently. ”
Dong Zhuo's words were subdued and impassioned.
The little emperor didn't know what kind of tricks he had when he convened the ministers of the early dynasty today, and he was in the clouds with these words.
"Ministers, come on, let us wish your majesty long live, long live!"
Dong Zhuo took the lead, and the ministers shouted long live.
On the Golden Dragon Palace, a prosperous appearance!