PS: The number of words in this chapter is relatively small, forgive me ...

"Oh, 咚, ..."

As the three links in the palace are over, the court will end, and the ministers have dispersed.

Of course, when he went out, he was Dong Zhuo. He cared about it, shaking three steps and one step, and five steps turned off.

Later, Liu Xie, who was deeply meaningful, stood at the door of the temple and stopped suddenly, then looked at the tall and bloated back, biting his lips tightly, and his eyes revealed a stubbornness.

After that blood splattered, the entire Chaohui reached the lowest tide. Almost everyone was stunned by this scene, and then everyone's minds began to boil.

A shock trembled in one hand.

What Dong Zhuo said later, including many people Liu Xie didn't think about it, but anyway, Dong Zhuoli's purpose can be said to be completely achieved, but the atmosphere in the court has become very weird.

Because he is among those people, he can even feel that several ministers in the surrounding people who have a good relationship with good relationships are faintly avoided at this time.

After returning to the Deyang Palace of Beiyong, Liu Xie took a lot of temper. The waiters were inexplicable. Only Zhong Changshi Guo Yong seemed to know what.

Liu Xie closed the door of the palace and closed himself in it. He didn't want to see anyone, and he didn't want to hear any sound. He covered his head in the quilt.

He felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and it was really strange. It was similar to today, and it was similar to today. He didn't feel much or numb. For Dong Zhuo, he was deeply embedded in his heart.

Deep fear, at the same time, after taking root in the seeds of this fear, there were some rebellious factors. It may not be obvious before, but the fire last night seemed to have a lack of fire in his heart.

There is also the name that can't be explicit. It also made him hot in his heart. He suddenly felt that he did not have no resistance to Dong Zhuo himself.

Liu Xie did not understand what happened outside the world, so it is unclear what kind of situation was at the meeting today. And this feeling of being rejected by Dong Zhuo and even the courtiers was uncomfortable.

Isn't this the Jiangshan of my Liu family? Are you the courtier of my Han room, why do you just know what happened?

Although there is some unbearable in the heart of the minister who was cut to death by Dong Zhuo, Liu Xie was more unwilling and dissatisfied. After all, he and that person had nothing to do.

I urgently want to know what happened.

Then he suddenly stood up and shouted outside the hall: "Call Guo Yong ..."

Guo Yong is one of the regular servants of the Deyang Temple. In fact, there is no need to call, because others are waiting outside the temple at this moment. When he heard Liu Xie's shout, he dare not neglect and immediately trot in.

There, a small body revealed a solemn majesty. He did not know how he was a stagnant, and he tentatively tentatively tentatively: "Your Majesty ..."

Liu Xie slanted him at a glance. He actually didn't like this Guo Yong, or he didn't like most of the internal waiters in the palace. He always felt that they had evil spirits. What he admired was the kind of masculine spirit.

, Zhuo Li's world -horizontal general generals are the ministers who are on the lingers of Dong Zhuonu on the court, but he can't do without the people like Guo Yong.

Living in Fa, they have been taken care of by them since they were young. At the same time, they needed to work to see them. They also needed to work. After all, they were monarchs. Even if they were just a puppet, they had to make at least one look.

Liu Xie didn't like this in his heart. But he didn't seem to choose to choose. He said to Guo Yong: "Go to help me to pass on Dong Guozhang ..."

"喏." Although Guo Yong's heart was full of doubts, he was not a day or two as a regular servant. He knew that he only needed to do things honestly.

It is not good to know it.

Guo Yong led him, and Liu Xie leaned on the dragon couch, caught in contemplation. After all, he was still young. At this moment, his thoughts were a little confused. He wanted to reason.

What.

Nympho

Dong Cheng also stabbed his stomach at the meeting today. Although he didn't say anything at the time, he returned to the house, and Dong Cheng kept himself in the study.

People in the house also know the habit of their own master. At this time, no one will bother him to touch his mold, but it didn't take long for him to find that the palace was actually coming, and the emperor often sent Guo Yong to Xuan Dong to bear it.

See you.

Everyone dare not neglect about this holy.

Dong Cheng had a quiet thinking about his own affairs in the study, and was interrupted by the sudden knock on the door. Although the sound was not rushing, he heard it at this time but he was extremely harsh.

He said impatiently: "What happened?" I thought it seemed that he had to declare well again. He didn't say it in their ears for so long.

The study room was disturbed, and I could turn to the door of the door to knock on the study door, and they all knew their temper, so as not to make such low -level mistakes.

The voice came from outside: "Master, it's the imperial purpose ..."

Dong Cheng was shocked, and he couldn't care so much to get out of the study. When he saw that the lady knocked on the door in front of the door, he still respected the original match of this suffering and co -founding, but now it is not the time to talk. He only nodded at her.

Then hurried out.

In the living room, Dong Cheng saw Guo Yong, and after a confession, he would come to take the purpose, but Guo Yong laughed: "The slaves have no imperial decree, but they just brought His Majesty's mouth.

. Guomao, please! "

Dong Cheng didn't know what happened, but from the name of Guo Yong, he still sensitively noticed something.

He ordered his family a few times after he went out, and then Shi Shiran followed Guo Yong into the palace.

Dong Cheng lives in Yongheli, a gathering place of the Gongyang noble, and the location is not far from the North Palace. They came out along the East Street to the East Wall of Beiyong, entered from the Canglongmen of the East Gate, and entered the North Palace.

At this moment, Dong Cheng suddenly stunned. He actually saw a person's figure, and this person was walking towards him. Guo Yong didn't seem to notice it. It can be seen that Dong Cheng stopped suddenly and stopped curious.

Hearing a louder -like throat in his ear, he had to pierce the tympanic membrane: "How did Dong Zhonglang enter the palace? What happened?

Dong Cheng's rough and inferior words and deeds Dong Cheng had a long -term teaching, but he couldn't ignore him, but today it is not the same. He has a fire in his stomach, and now he can't help but vent.

Bar!"

Dong Zhuo froze for a moment, and then pointed at Dong Chengqi and said, "Okay, okay, okay, a certain thing to see why you are so hard."

Dong Cheng also felt that he seemed to be too hot like this. Of course, it should not be over -fire to Dong Zhuo, but the performance was too much in case Dong Zhuo was furious and thoroughly torn his face. It was bad.

However, it is impossible for him to apologize to Dong Zhuo.

But what made him unexpected was that Dong Zhuo didn't know what he thought of, and eventually he left with his sleeves and didn't do anything. This made Dong Cheng puzzled, and he couldn't help but sigh. He was still a little afraid of Dong Zhuo.

Looking at Dong Zhuo's back, the direction turned out to be inner palace. Dong Cheng's eyes flickered for a while. At this time, Guo Yong, who did not speak when Dong Zhuo came next to Dong Zhuo, reminded: "Guozhang, Guozhang ...

Your Majesty is still waiting! "

"Oh." Dong Cheng came back to God and said sorry for a hurry. Although he was in a high position and he was still the state of the DPRK, the attitude of these common sense in the palace should not be less.
Chapter completed!