For a Prosperous World

"Zi."

In the lamp, as the wick burns, the wax oil slowly melts away. The light under the lamp is a bit dim, and it is generally where the light cannot reach.

A pair of old hands stretched out, holding a piece of thin paper in the hand, with fine text written on it, which was a little hard to see in the shaking lights.

Slowly flatten the paper with both hands, spread it out, and reach the place where the light shines more clearly. This makes people see the face of the person standing under the lamp, an old and weak face.

It's just that this old and weak man is doing something to subvert Chang'an City at this time.

Wang Yun looked at the text in his hand. It was more than a month after he had met Dong Zhuo. After that, Dong Zhuo almost never mentioned anything about Diao Chan, but focused his eyes on Lu Bu.

During this time, Dong Zhuo has become more and more distant from Lu Bu, and even the guards on his side have begun to keep Lu Bu from responsibility and gradually changed his staff.

The old hand holding the paper slowly squeezed it and wrinkled the thin paper. After a while, it loosened and touched the beard.

Wang Yun took a deep breath, and Lu Bu cast his vote against his lord. What he did was destined to be hard to get long-term trust wherever he went. This may be karma.

Even if he did not allow him, Dong Zhuo would be jealous of Lu Bu sooner or later. He just said what Dong Zhuo thought.

At this time, Dong Zhuo even asked Wang Yun to secretly investigate Lu Bu together. Obviously, at the beginning, he proposed that Lu Yun had a different heart, but instead began to gain the trust of Dong Zhuo.

However, it happened.

Wang Yun's old-fashioned eyes showed an unspeakable look. Such a look was hard to see in the eyes of an old literati, more like a general going to war.

He took out a prepared letter from his sleeve, and even if Dong Zhuo didn't tell him to "look out" for Lu Bu, he would pass it on. At this point it seems reasonable.

Dong Zhuo was jealous of suspicion, and he was not wary of Lu Bu overnight, and it was time for him.

There is not much written in the letter, just remembering several times that Lu Bu privately dispatched a secret agent to get out of the city, and that was before and after the battle of Hulaoguan, which was suspected of being an outsider.

In addition, Lu Bu usually holds his own soldiers and often speaks eloquently about Dong Zhuo at banquets. He was drunk and his subordinates said that Dong Zhuo would be a difficult event. It is not a big deal to put it in the usual time, but at this time Dong Zhuo Bing defeated and retired to Changan, it should be said otherwise.

(During the history of Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, it was indeed because of these relationships. Dong Zhuo's brutal and skeptical was the same for Lu Bu, which made them provoked by Wang Yun.)

Wang Yun knew what he was doing. He was shameless and didn't say anything, but he didn't know how to live or die.

No matter who was discovered by Dong Zhuo or Lu Bu, I'm afraid he could not escape. However, how could he who is about to enter the earth be afraid of death?

The ancients said that scholars should have integrity.

Wang Yun backed his hand holding the letter to his back, and his body was straightened, and then Lu Bu thought that Dong Zhuo was about to strike him.

Turning his head to look at the shadow below him seems to be vaguely seeing that when he first read the book, the words of the sage seemed to be faintly on the side, just like a gentleman is not worried.

His frown frowned, and he nodded, his lips twitching.

Well, this is the man's integrity. As a courtier and a man, he is worthy of death, and he is not worried.

"The dying can still do the last big thing, hurry up."

The husky voice chuckled, and some of the skinny figures turned around, walking out of the candlelight wearing a robe.

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The sky is bright and dazzling. Rarely can you see such clear weather. There is no cloud in the sky, and you can only see a blue sky.

The sun fell directly in front of the Golden Hall in the palace, the ministers stood on both sides, half-bent waist, and the long sleeves of the official robe touched the ground slightly.

Two rows of guards wearing armor holding blades lined up and stood outside the front of the palace.

When you look up, you can see a high platform that seems to have just been built. The incense burner is burning on it, and the light smoke is scattered.

The atmosphere in the crowd was not as clear as the weather, and even shrouded in haze, except for a few people, few knew what to do today.

They were all called here by Dong Zhuo. Seeing such a scene, most people have their own conjectures, but what can't escape is that there should be a major event today.

"Kaka."

The sound of horseshoes mixed with the sound of wheels broke the silence, and the ministers looked up.

Some people looked somber, some secretly clenched their fists, and some were trembling.

As the emperor's son in the same dynasty, the looks are really interesting.

In the eyes of everyone, a car and horse outside the palace came under the guard of the soldiers. The car was six horses and the emperor was six, but everyone knew that the person sitting on the frame was not the emperor, but Dong Zhuo.

The high platform is called the receiving Zen platform. Today's ceremony is called concession ceremony. In this way, he can justify his succession without having to be called a usurper.

Only Dong Zhuo came at this time, and Tianzi did not come.

Dong Zhuo's car was surrounded by several teams of Xiliang soldiers. Before the car entered the palace, the soldiers had already advanced, and the dull footsteps poured into the palace like a tide, surrounding the palace layer by layer.

The guards in the palace are even less than one tenth in front of the Xiliang Army. This scene is almost the same as forcing the palace.

Lu Bu was riding a crimson red rabbit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and led three guards to **** in front of Dong Zhuo's car, saying that it was an escort, but he was actually separated from several soldiers.

"Sand." A hand ran out of the carriage's curtain and held it heavily on the chin. The curtain was opened, and Dong Zhuo's face protruded from under the curtain.

I glanced at the palace several times before, apparently it was Zen Ritual, but I did not see the Son of Heaven. At this point, as long as not a fool can see it, it is strange, but Dong Zhuo's face has not changed at all, and he glances horizontally toward Lu Bu in front.

Although he didn't know how Lu Bu colluded with Tianzi, he actually set him up like this, and wanted to kill him here.

But on both sides of the car were his trusted Xiliang soldiers.

A fierce light appeared in Dong Zhuo's eyes. Since I was led by Zen to give it to me, then, today, the emperor must give in and let in.

"Fengxian, Tianzi said that he wanted to be with Zen and let me follow the ceremony, but you said that I don't see Tianzi in any way?"

Dong Zhuo casually asked Lu Bu Shensheng.

Lu Bu, who was walking in front of the soldier, turned his head and saw Dong Zhuo's expression. His eyes were full of killing intentions, and he felt the cold behind him in the hot weather.

With a frown, Lu Bu's hand pulled the reins of the Red Rabbit, and Fang Tianji in his hand drooped slightly.

"Look, I'm afraid it's not the succession today?" Dong Zhuo's voice sank and he raised one hand.

"Axeman!"

The ministers in front of the palace have not even figured out what happened. They only heard the sound of the blades coming out of the sheath. Countless sharp blades appeared in time.

There was a panic in the crowd, but they didn't dare to move. At this time, the palace was surrounded by the soldiers of Xiliang.

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