Chapter 31 Cicada's grievance

"Would you like to buy us a drink?" This made Dong Zhuo very happy.

Wang Yun lowered his head and replied, "Exactly, the prime minister works for the country, and I admire it." Wang Yun first brought a big hat to Dong Zhuo for fear that he would refuse. The old minister invited the prime minister to express his gratitude to the prime minister!"

"Hahaha, ha ha." Dong Zhuo suddenly laughed, and the flesh on his face trembled. Since he entered Beijing, he has gained a lot of weight.

"Good, good. To tell you the truth, our family has always wanted to have a good relationship with you ministers, but no one has invited us to drink. Our family is still thinking about it, thinking that you don't like our family!"

Wang Yun smiled, and the smile on his face was very enthusiastic. However, he also sneered in his heart, "It's not that he looks down on a dog thief like you, a mountain village man, and it's a disaster for the court. I don't want to eat your meat and skin you." But these words can't be said.

"The prime minister is serious. I'm not looking at the busy affairs of the prime minister. I'm afraid that the prime minister won't have time!" Wang Yun arched his hand and said, "If the prime minister can't come, I will be ashamed among these old friends, so I have never invited the prime minister."

These words reminded Dong Zhuo of those old ministers in the court who trusted themselves, especially thinking that these guys were led by Wang Yun, and he would not be angry. If it hadn't been for the absence of these people in the court, according to Dong Zhuo's temper, these guys would have been killed cleanly.

He squinted at Wang Yun for a long time. What was the purpose of this guy's sudden invitation to flatter him and treat him to drink for no reason? Last year, when he first entered Luoyang, Cao Cao also suddenly worshipped his door and finally endured for a year to assassinate himself. Is there any conspiracy in this old guy?

"I don't know if the wine is sour or not. You know that our family is not afraid of sourness, but we also hate sourness." Speaking of this, Dong Zhuo's fierce eyes looked directly at Wang Yun and wanted to find any clues from here.

Hearing Dong Zhuo, he didn't know why his words suddenly changed, and his tone became extremely unhappy. This not only made Wang Yun tremble in his heart. He knows Dong Zhuo's temper. Once he doesn't say a word, he will draw his sword and kill people. No matter how famous you are and how high your family is, now there are Xiliang Army everywhere in Chang'an. Even if you kill a famous minister, the rest of you can still kill them.

Wang Yun's legs trembling slightly were still seen by Dong Zhuo, but this cowardly behavior reassured Dong Zhuo a lot. He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "Is this guy really afraid of himself and wants to have a good relationship with him?"

Thinking that Wang Yun did not oppose him recently, nor encouraged the minister to raise objections to himself, he thought about it and thought it was really possible. Besides, it doesn't matter. With a large number of Xiliang warriors, are you afraid that he will turn upside down?

In fact, he also overestimated Wang Yun. Why didn't Wang Yun want to go against Dong Zhuo? However, the officials in this dynasty are afraid of being killed by Dong Zhuo. No one dares to listen to Wang Yun's 'instructs' and openly jump out of the court to fight against Dong Zhuo. After all, when people can't have both fame and life, it is important when people abandon their reputation to save their lives.

It's okay to think about yourself, and Dong Zhuo's face returned to the smile just now.

"Wang Yunna, you are the only reward for our family. Don't worry, by the way, when do you want to buy us a drink? No, enjoy the plums, enjoy the plums?"

Dong Zhuo was originally a big man. After entering Beijing, he gained a lot of knowledge. He saw that those scholars and doctors could tell things that they didn't exist, and a simple thing could make dozens of names. He admired it and felt that this thing was very 'elegant'. Today, he is lucky to have the opportunity to play 'elegant', and he will not let it go.

Wang Yun didn't know why Dong Zhuo's mood fluctuated so much at this time. He began to regret inviting Dong Zhuo. If he went to his home and lost his temper, wouldn't his family be over? But there is nothing I can do. If I say it, I will pour out the water. And if it is taken back now, Dong Zhuo must be furious and may cut himself off in this court.

"The prime minister, the little minister will invite the prime minister to drink and enjoy the plums at noon tomorrow."

Dong Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Why is it noon tomorrow?"

Wang Yun looked at him doubtfully and didn't know what this meant.

Dong Zhuo continued to say, "Today, can't we do it today? It's settled. Just today, Wang Yun, go home now and prepare the banquet quickly. Our house will arrive immediately.

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Under the escort of the Xiliang army, Dong Zhuo came late.

Before the carriage arrived at the door, Dong Zhuo's guard drove away the people of the whole street. This is also what Dong Zhuo can do. Now there are too many people who want to kill him. Can he be careless?

When he arrived at the door of Wang Yun's mansion, the little yellow door quickly lay on the ground and put his feet on Dong Zhuo, who was about to get off the carriage. While walking out of the carriage, I looked at the surrounding environment.

After Wang Yun saw it, he quickly led the housekeeper and several clever servants to meet him.

"Old minister, welcome the country."

Dong Zhuo looked at the huge house in front of him, and then asked with a smile, "Wang Yun! Is this your house?" He sighed and continued, "This place is much simpler than my Wanle Palace."

In fact, although Wang Yun's house is not magnificent, it is absolutely not simple. Wanle Palace is modeled after the Changle Palace in Luoyang Palace. Originally, the Wanle Palace, which was rebuilt in the palace, was moved to Mei Wu, his mansion by Dong Zhuo. At that time, this incident also aroused criticism in the court.

Wang Yun didn't say anything, just made a gesture of invitation.

"It's too simple, too simple. How can living in such a simple house match the dignity of your Lord Situ! Wait, people will reward you with a big house in the future.

"Where, where. Then I have to thank the prime minister for his grace. Wang Yun laughed.

Under Wang Yun's arrangement, Diao Chan ' happened' to pass by the door when Dong Zhuo came in.

The delicate long black hair is often worn on the shoulders, which is slightly soft. Sometimes the long hair is loosely counted, showing a different style. It suddenly becomes cute from mature, which makes people love pity. The white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, and the big eyes flash as if it can speak, and the small red lips The whiteness of the skin is more distinct. A pair of dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, with a light smile. The dimples are looming on the cheeks and as cute as immortals.

Dong Zhuo was stunned all of a sudden. His lust was well known. When he first entered Luoyang, he stayed in the dragon bed at night and casually * the concubine of honor, because he was also real. As long as the courtiers and scholars loyal to the Han Dynasty are not allowed to kill this ** demon.

Wang Yun secretly looked at Dong Zhuo's expression and suddenly knew it.

"The prime minister, the prime minister."

Dong Zhuo woke up after two calls, and his eyes were reluctant to leave Diao Chan's body.

"Wang Yun, this, this is." At this time, Dong Zhuo's speech became unfavorable, and he saw that Diao Chan's lethality to him was really a little big.

"Sangguo, this is the little girl Diao Chan I mentioned to you before."

Wang Yun mentioned Diao Chan to Dong Zhuo, but he also married Diao Chan as his concubine. Dong Zhuo didn't care at that time. He just thought it was a political marriage. Wang Yun wanted to please him, so he casually agreed to this matter, but he didn't expect that Diao Chan was so beautiful.

"Hahaha, Wang Yunna, you are really careful, but you can't find such a fairy-like woman in both Chang'an and Luoyang. As long as you are loyal to our family and can say anything, you will be prosperous and noble in the future. Dong Zhuo patted Wang Yun on the shoulder and said with a laugh.

However, Diao Chan's magical heart was very complicated when she looked at Dong Zhuo Feishuo. Originally, she had the impulse to commit suicide after Wang Yun got out of the series with him. But Pan Feng's solid and warm hug made her a little more nostalgic, so she couldn't make up her mind to die. Every night in her dream, she can always see Pan Feng's burly figure in her dreams...

"Forget it, it's not too late for Dong Zhuo to commit suicide when he really wants my body." Thinking of this, Diao Chan smiled bitterly. In the depths of her heart, she always had a trace of expectation. Pan Feng's tall and powerful figure appeared in front of her again and took herself away, although this hope was very small...

Wang Yun saw where Diao Chan was stunned for a long time, and he suddenly became anxious. He quickly said to Diao Chan, "Chan, why don't you help your prime minister enter the country quickly?"

A small scolding still pulled Diao Chan back to reality, so Diao Chan went to Dong Zhuo and bowed, and then a silver bell-like voice sounded in the yard.

"The slave maidservant, Diao Chan, pay a visit to the prime minister."

After saying that, she walked to Dong Zhuo's side and helped Dong Zhuo to help him in.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo felt a gust of fragrance hanging from him, and he was immediately intoxicated. With his daughter's countless experience, he naturally knew that this was not the fragrance of any spices, but the unique body fragrance of the girl.

"No, no, no, I, Dong Zhuo, is not as good as a martial artist in Xiliang. Why bother to help you?" Dong Zhuo smiled and said, "Let's help the lady!" While talking, he held Diao Chan's slender arm, and his rough hand did not forget to touch Diao Chan's delicate and snow-white little hands. Take advantage or something, it's the old perish's favorite. The gentle and delicate feeling suddenly made him ecstasy and play with so many concubines. He had never met such a superb woman as Diao Chan.

However, Diao Chan's pretty face suddenly became cold, and her little hand shrank back like an electric shock.

"I dare to take care of each other."

Dong Zhuo was stunned. Every time the woman he wanted didn't crawl over to let himself play, it was the first time he touched the 'nail'. A different taste suddenly rose in his heart, but this taste was not angry or anything. Diao Chan's 'cold' felt quite useful.

This is a common problem for men. The more difficult it is to get, the more attractive it is. This is the legendary bitch.

"How can Cicada talk to Xiangguo?" Wang Yun immediately scolded harshly.

Wang Yun is the adoptive father of Diao Chan. Although he feels wronged in his heart, Diao Chan does not dare to resist. I can only express my dissatisfaction with tears in circles in my beautiful eyes.

Diao Chan's appearance of pear blossoms and rain suddenly aroused Dong Zhuo's pity.

"It's okay, Wang Yun. It was our family's reckless just now. I don't blame Diao Chan."