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Chapter 137: Father and Daughter's Plan

Luoyang.

Since Dong Zhuo sent his generals to quell the rebellion of the Baibo Army, Dong Zhuo's reliance in Beijing has been reduced by more than 60%.

Just the day before yesterday, Dong Zhuo reiterated his proposal to depose the young emperor and establish Chenliu as king, but he was slapped in the face by Ding Yuan.

What Dong Zhuo didn't expect was that Ding Yuan took advantage of his lack of men and led five thousand troops to attack him.

This was unbearable, so Dong Zhuo immediately ordered 30,000 troops to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

However, Ding Yuan had a fierce general under his command, who defeated Dong Zhuo and retreated back to the city.

"Humph, look at you, all kneeling down!"

Dong Zhuo took off his armor, his face full of anger, and his embarrassment made him even more ashamed and angry.

Several deputies knelt on one knee in fear.

Dong Zhuo sat down on the soft couch and angrily recalled the scene when he was chased and beaten by the big man outside the city. He couldn't help but sigh: "If I can get Lu Bu, why worry about the world not being able to do so? Blind

As he spoke, he picked up a copy of the "Dragon and Tiger List of the Great Han Dynasty" from the low table beside him and said bluntly: "The wise nephew Zhongdao is really amazing. He lives in a corner but can understand the affairs of the world. This Lu Bu deserves to be at the top of the list.

It’s really tight.”

The few people who were kneeling on one knee looked at each other. One of the middle-aged generals' expression changed. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "My lord, Lu Bu and I are from the same hometown. I know that this man is brave but has no plans. He sees profit and forgets his righteousness. I would like to rely on him."

With a three-inch tongue, he said that Lu Bu was coming to surrender."

"Um?"

Dong Zhuo's expression changed and he asked in surprise: "Can you convince Lu Bu?"

"yes.

Dong Zhuo slapped his thigh hard and said excitedly: "Oh, God help me, tell me quickly, how will you persuade him to surrender?"

The middle-aged general chuckled, holding the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand, and said: "I heard that there is a famous horse called Red Rabbit.

Dong Zhuo looked distressed when he heard this.

There is no way, this Red Rabbit is his darling, and in future generations, it will be comparable to the existence of Pagani Zonda and Lamborghini Poison.

Dong Zhuo also spent a lot of money to get this horse, and now he is going all out to win over Lu Bu.

After half a ring.

Dong Zhuo nodded heavily and said: "In this case, according to your plan, if you can successfully convince Lu Bu, I will definitely reward you heavily." On the other side.

After learning that Dong Zhuo had been defeated by a man named Lu Bu, Situ Wang Yun held a banquet at home.

There are many people in the DPRK who are dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo's tyranny, and many people were invited to the banquet today.

Wang Yun was so happy that he specially asked Zhong Xian to help compose a song and dance to add to the fun. The singer who led the dance attracted many people's attention. There was singing and dancing in the front hall, and in the back courtyard, Zhong Xian cooked wine and admired the moon.

Not long after, my daughter came over after dancing a song, holding a food box in her hand and smiling coquettishly.

"Dad, look what this is. My adoptive father specially asked the kitchen to prepare pigeons braised in sauce."

Zhong Xian chuckled and gestured to the futon in front of him: "Come and sit.

The girl knelt down, took out the fragrant pigeon meat from the food box, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Seeing this, Zhong Xian pointed at the pigeon and said, "You eat it.

Hearing this, the girl hurriedly shook her head: "I won't eat. If I eat too much, I will gain weight. If I gain weight, it will not look good when dancing."

Zhong Xian frowned slightly, feeling distressed and blaming himself.

Although Wang Yun treats his daughter well and accepts her as his adopted daughter, he still lets his daughter dance with others and have fun from time to time. How is this different from those singers who sell their beauty to entertain people?

However, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, it was hard to say anything. After all, if Wang Yun hadn't protected his daughter in the first place, he was afraid that he would never see her again in this life.

Zhong Xian gestured: "Are you tired?"

The girl rubbed her small feet and smiled slightly, "You're not tired. Don't worry, dad. I just danced a song to cheer up my adoptive father.'

The girl's heart brightened, knowing that her father felt sorry for her, and she hurriedly spoke to comfort her.

"Okay, daddy, try it quickly. The pigeons made this way are delicious.

Zhong Xian looked at the plate of pigeon meat and had no appetite. He gestured: "I won't eat it. The food in Luoyang is just like that, not as delicious as the one in Hedong."

"Hedong?" The girl asked curiously: "I have been hearing daddy talk about Hedong recently. What delicious food can be found in Hedong? Although daddy said that there is something in Hedong, there must be something in Luoyang. I will go to the street to buy it tomorrow. "

Zhong Xian chuckled, shook his head, and gestured: "It's not available in Luoyang, so you don't have to worry."

"How could it not be possible? Luoyang is the center of the world. There are no people anywhere in the city, let alone places so close to Hedong. There must be people from Hedong doing business in Luoyang. I will find out if I ask someone." The girl is stubborn

Zhong Xian knew that his daughter was caring about him, but he believed that the condiments for the master's delicacies were definitely not available in Luoyang. Even if his daughter went to the palace kitchen to ask, she would not be able to get them.

In order to make his daughter feel at ease, he picked up a pigeon leg and started chewing it.

When the girl saw this, she laughed happily, poured a glass of wine for Zhong Xian, and watched the moon with him.

After a while, the girl took out a book from her sleeve and read it with gusto.

Seeing this, Zhong Xian shook his head in a funny way.

He knew that this booklet was Wei Cheng's masterpiece, but he didn't know what Wei Cheng's purpose was in making this booklet.

"Dad, look at this man, he is so powerful. I heard the adults in the front hall say that even if he defeated Dong Zhuo, most of the people at the banquet tonight are here because of him.'

Zhong Xian glanced at the book in the girl's hand and nodded slightly.

He had encountered this Lu Bu before.

When I was resting at a post station, I happened to meet this person and fought with him twice. If the tiger-headed Zhan golden spear given by the young master had not been sharp enough, I would have already... Zhong Xian narrowed his eyes with lingering fear. Eyes, he is really a very powerful person. However, the one who is even more powerful is Young Master.

He can collect so much information without leaving home. This kind of person who is strategizing behind the scenes is really powerful. Lu Bu is just a reckless man. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a little general.

Thinking of the young master, Zhong Xian was startled and looked at his daughter beside him.

He was once an official of the Huangmen Propaganda Department, arranging music and dances for the emperor in the palace. He had seen many beautiful women in the palace, but he had never seen anyone more beautiful than his own daughter.

Now that my daughter has reached the age of 28, she can't always be a singer with Wang Yun.

The more Zhong Xian thought about it, the more frustrated he became. How could his precious daughter be a singer for others?

After hesitating for a moment, he gestured to the girl and said, "How about living in Hedong with dad?"

The girl was imagining the heroic images of the characters in the book in real life. When she saw this, she asked curiously: "Why are you going to Hedong? Isn't Daddy comfortable living here?"

Zhong Xian thought to himself, I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I am, the key is you, dad can't bear to have you in public all day long.

Zhong Xian pointed to the "Dragon and Tiger List of the Great Han Dynasty" in the girl's hand and gestured: "If you go to Hedong, you can see many people here, and you can also meet the person who wrote this book."

The girl showed off her embroidered eyebrows and was quite moved.

However, she quickly calmed down and said worriedly: "There is a chaos of war and chaos outside the city. Let's go like this. What if we encounter the Bai Bo thieves on the way? How about we ask our foster father to send someone to take us there?"

Zhong Xian thought, well, he had to resign with Wang Yun anyway, so he should trouble him one more time.


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