"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

At this time, it was nearly the middle of the night, in Chang'an City, in addition to the Qiang soldiers on patrol, only the husband of the knocker walked around the streets.

Lu Bu rode the divine horse Wuqi and came to the Yongning Gate of the South Gate, and when he saw the city gate open outward, he was immediately overjoyed and rode his horse directly in.

The soldiers guarding the door, just let a team of doormen from the Prime Minister's Mansion enter, led by Jia Xu, who is now gaining momentum, and most of the people in the team are strange people, with abnormal hair color and clothing.

Not long after they left, before the Yongning Gate was closed, it was broken through by General Fei on horseback, and the general guarding the gate was about to order an interception, when he suddenly noticed a trace of killing intent, and took a closer look with the help of the nearby firelight, and found that the person who came was Lu Bu, who was the first in the world in terms of force, and immediately did not dare to make a noise, and let him leave calmly.

The east, west, north and south gates of Chang'an City are guarded by Dong Zhuo's private troops, specifically composed of Dong Zhuo's own clan, guests, tenants, protégés, former officials, etc., and are loyal personal soldiers during the battle, and they are usually eaters who eat and drink, and tenants who plough the fields and pay three percent of the grain tax, but the Xiliang army is very long when it fights, and it belongs to a highly mobile armed group, and it does not stay in a fixed place for a long time, and the fields are gradually deserted, and can only be maintained by robbing the people's rations.

Because this general is Dong Zhuo's clan, he vaguely knows a little inside information. He didn't want to fight anymore, but now that the situation is chaotic, the end of his disarming and returning to the field is that even a tax collector can torture him to death. In desperation, he could only follow Dong Xiang until he died.

Similar to this kind of people who are tightly tied to the chariot of the Xiliang Army and can't get off halfway, they all have such an attitude, they are already a group of people who are completely out of the way, and they belong to the core of the rebel army that will never surrender.

It's a pity that no matter how bold they imagined, they had no way of knowing that at this time, the flying general Lu Bu, the righteous son of Dong Xiang's best efforts, actually entered the city to kill the "Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty".

The horse's hooves beat against the stone floor, making a very rhythmic "tap and tap" sound, which looked particularly unruly and harsh in the quiet night.

The cold night breeze blew across Lu Bu's face, after all, he was the peak martial saint, the cultivation of a half-step human immortal, even if Diao Chan, who had long been possessed by the demon fox, used charm to confuse his senses, at this critical moment of fate diversion, General Fei still briefly recovered for a moment of sobriety, and he immediately found that even if he succeeded in killing Dong Zhuo, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the Xiliang army with many factions, especially the leaders of the Flying Bear Army, Li Dao, Guo Yan and others, who were not dealing with him.

"Without Dong Zhuo's old dog, the Xiliang Army is bound to fall apart, Shang Shuling, Situ Wang Yun and I have an old relationship, counting Diao Chan's marriage contract, he is my father-in-law, through his relationship, I can catch up with today's court. Sometimes, righteousness is also a kind of power that can influence the direction of people's hearts. With the support of me and the Bingzhou army, the imperial court will not be in name only, and it is just in the name of righteousness that the Xiliang army will be thoroughly cleansed, and this monster will be held in my hands and turned into my belongings. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Bu immediately turned his horse's head, did not continue to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and turned directly to Situ Wang Yun's mansion, this scene made many people who were secretly peeping sigh a sigh of relief.

At this critical moment, General Fei rushed into the city, obviously getting the relevant news, who would share the precious information with this three-surnamed slave, the descendants of the Xiliang Army looked at each other, as if they wanted to find something.

It's a pity that no one thought that Zhang Liao, the wise general in the "Bingzhou Battalion", had already followed the will of the main general Lu Bu and buried many hidden piles in advance to sit and probe, whether it was inside or outside Chang'an City, or in Yiwu near Hangu Pass, there were spies from the Bingzhou Army.

When Lu Bu rode a horse to the palace of Baishanfang in the north of the city, Situ Wang Yun had been waiting for a long time, using the righteous girl Diao Chan as bait to arrange a series of strategies that were unsurpassed by the world's strategists, and he knew that when the harvest of the battle would come one day.

Although the palace experienced the Luoyang Rebellion, was forcibly moved to Chang'an by the Xiliang Army, lost the foundation of the scholar clan, and did not have much control over the civilians in the market.

He woke up from the dream, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, because the dream ancestor appeared to point out, it was really a little unbelievable, so Wang Yun's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, so he simply got up and got out of bed, dressed neatly for no reason, and sat idly in the study.

Lu Bu's temper can't be changed, and when he arrived at the ground, he found that the porter was resting, and immediately turned over and crossed the wall.

Lu Bu went straight into the backyard of the palace, relying on the intuition of the martial artist, quietly came to Wang Yun's study, just wanted to push the door in, the door creaked and opened inside, with the help of the bright moonlight, General Fei saw the face of the person who came clearly, it turned out to be Situ himself, his face was calm and relaxed, as if he had been waiting for him to arrive for a long time.

Lu Bu didn't have time to greet politely, so he directly explained his intentions, and begged Wang Yun to communicate with the court to release goodwill for his "half-son", and said that he was willing to obey the orders of the court.

Wang Yun listened to General Fei's words, and his mood was extremely complicated, not only the inexplicable joy after the success of the plan, but also the disdain for Lu Bu's behavior of betraying the master again.

However, after all, he was a great Confucian who had experienced the turmoil of "moving the capital" and could adjust his mentality to adapt, and after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that the general of the Bingzhou Army was impatient, so he nodded heavily, which was considered to be accepted, General Fei was immediately overjoyed, hugged Wang Situ's shoulders with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

In this way, Lu Bu's worries were removed, since Shang Shuling and Situ Wang Yun were running for him to regulate the relationship between the state army and the imperial court, this martial arts saint and a super fierce general of a half-step human immortal made up his mind to do a big job.

"Without further ado, split up now. ”

Before Wang Yun could react, he saw Lu Bu turn around and leave, such a reckless and despicable martial artist, Situ of this dynasty naturally looked down on him, but it was this kind of reckless man who easily fell into the trap of serial schemes, and was willing to betray the master for the sake of women.

Lu Fengxian's martial arts are becoming more and more sophisticated, and now he is confused by women. ”

Wang Yun pinched the beard on his lower forehead, sighed, and then took the Gu Rong sword that was protective of his body, stepped up to the wall with an arrow, and after a few moves, he went to the house of a close friend who was an official in the same dynasty.

The Confucian scholars of the Han Dynasty were not powerless scholars, they followed the martial arts of the Qin and Han dynasties, and they were all handsome men who could carry a gun on the horse and cross the battlefield, and could write splendid articles with a pen on the horse.

In the past, there was Zhang Cang, who was in and out of the phase, and then there was Ban Gu, who was born in Confucianism, especially Zhang Cang, who was a great Qin citizen in the previous dynasty, from a young man to a dying old man, who served as the royal archivist of the Qin Dynasty, a guest of Liu Bang's righteous army, a general, a county guard, a representative of the country, a Zhao country, a prime minister, a chief accountant, a Chu minister, a doctor of imperial history, a prime minister and other positions.

During his tenure as prime minister of the Han Empire, Zhang Cang revised and corrected the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and was a good mathematician. In the early Han Dynasty, the formulation of calendars, rhythms, weights and measures, and laws were all presided over or actively participated in by Zhang Cang. His lifespan is also a legend, he lived for one hundred and three years, and his longevity was incredible, so much so that his contemporaries suspected him of entering the Dao and cultivating immortals.

Wang Yun's ancestor Wang Jian is actually one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, with a deep family history and a long history, and knows many unknown insiders. The reason why Zhang Cang lived a long life was that when he was serving as the Imperial Archives of Daqin, he read all the books offered by Fang Shi at that time, learned the skills of Qi refiners, and often swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, so that his body could maintain its peak and prolong his life.

These monks later got the opportunity and became the founding patriarchs of the thirty-six side doors and seventy-two left roads, but because of the path of the Son of Heaven created by the first emperor, the condensation of all the people into the dragon qi and the prohibition of ten thousand laws, they had to choose to escape from the world and cultivate.

For example, today's aura is surging like a tide, and the Confucian scholars who know how to refine qi seem to be like fish in water, and those who have achieved something thin should not be too many, even if they are like Situ Wang Yun of this dynasty, they will also be good at lightening their bodies and lifting longitudinal techniques, and they can come and go freely in Chang'an Chengfang City at night.

Besides, the flying general Lu Bu, when he got out of Situ Wang Yun's mansion, he couldn't hold back the blood in his body, so he turned over his horse and ran in the direction of Xiangfu.