Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 304 Darkroom Conspiracy

"Dong Zhuo control the court and bully the king. We are ashamed to be ministers." After saying that, Wang Yun burst into tears.

Most of the officials who came to the banquet were from the family. Since Dong Zhuo took office, they have also suffered a lot. I don't know whether they think of the glory of the past or that the Han Dynasty is going to decadent, and they are crying one after another.

Now the Yuan family has withdrawn from the court. Wang Yun is the representative of the family in the city and is in the position of Situ. On the surface, Wang Yun is obedient to Dong Zhuo. The officials really didn't expect Wang Yun to have such an idea. He was shocked and even more sad. Is the big man going to be Dong?

A birthday banquet is more than a mourning.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheerful laughter near the door. The official's crying stopped abruptly in this burst of laughter, and they turned their angry eyes to the laughing master one after another.

I only saw that the person is seven feet long, with thin eyebrows and long beard, holding a wine cup in his left hand, and eating randomly in his right hand, which really undermines the elegant image of literati.

"Meng De, don't be rude." Wang Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and scolded.

Cao Cao not only did not restrain, but also laughed louder.

A official said, "Why don't you expel this rude person?" The officials in the room echoed one after another.

Wang Yun looked at Cao Cao more and more deeply and said, "Meng De, let's talk about why you are laughing, otherwise I will definitely expel you from the house."

Cao Cao straightened his clothes, put down the wine cup in his hand, and said loudly, "I see you crying here because you are laughing. Can crying make Dong thieves cry to death? If so, I, Cao Mengde, am willing to cry for three days and nights."

"What do you think we should do?" An official asked in a voice.

Cao Cao laughed and said, "As long as Dong Zhuo dies, his soldiers will have no heads."

Wang Yunzheng was about to ask Cao Cao's countermeasures. When he saw him shaking his head to him, he said angrily, "Come on, expel Cao Mengde, who can only talk big, from the house."

In the scolding of the officials, Cao Cao Cao walked out freely. Even Cao Cao didn't expect that he would have a nickname of "only big words" from now on.

"General, my lord is invited." The soldier responsible for leading Cao Cao out said in a low voice.

In a secret room in Situ Mansion, Cao Cao and Wang Yun discussed the plan to remove Dong.

"Your Excellency, I heard that there is a seven-star treasure knife in Situ's house, cutting iron like mud. I don't know if Situ can cut his love?" Under the dim light, Cao Cao said slowly.

Wang Yunqi sighed, "It's not that I don't want to borrow a knife with Meng De, but it was stolen in the house a few days ago, and the seven-star knife disappeared."

"What, is it stolen?" Cao Cao sighed and said, "Alas, if the seven-star knife is here, most of the things except for Dong have been successful."

"I would like to hear more about it." Wang Yun leaned down and stared at Jia Rong tightly, for fear of missing a few words.

"I have been working under Dong Zhuo's account for some time. I learned that he loves all kinds of famous weapons. The seven-star knife is only a few feet long, which is easy to carry. Now I don't need to be searched when I go to Dong's house. When I get close to Dong Zhuo, I kill him when he is unprepared, and it will be a big deal." Cao Cao continued, "As long as you shake your arms and shout, it's not a gathering of followers."

Wang Yun said, "It's a good strategy, but the seven-star knife has been lost."

Cao Cao said, "As long as it is a famous weapon."

Wang Yun bowed his head and meditated for a long time and said, "Meng De doesn't have to worry about weapons. Plan how to assassinate Dong Zhuo without mistake. I will deal with the weapons for Meng De."

Cao Cao bowed his hand and promised. All the officials secretly turned to Dong Zhuo. There was a great danger in discussing this matter in public. Dong Zhuo caught the handle. The strength of the family was weak and could not stand the toss, and he would not be stupid enough to bet all his money on Wang Yun.

"It's just that there are not only Dong Zhuojun in the city, but also Jia Rong of Xiliang Army. I heard that Meng De is old with him. I don't know if there is a good strategy?" Wang Yundao.

"I have met Jia Rong a few days ago. His attitude is not clear, so it's not easy to make a conclusion." Cao Cao said, "Mr. Cai is his teacher. If the adult is willing to adjust it, it may have a miraculous effect. Jia Rong is not a pedantic person. As long as the adult gives him a heavy profit, he can't win over."

Wang Yun nodded and said, "Meng De's words are reasonable. Let's go back first. This matter will be discussed in the future. At that time, I will send someone to inform Meng De, Han Zhongxing, and Meng De is the greatest meritorious official."

A fine light flashed in Cao Cao's eyes and left with his fist in his arms.

Jia Rong's daily life is the court of the barracks and Cai Mansion, which is simple and full. Cai Yan is constantly begging Jia Rong to be a flying lantern. In desperation, Jia Rong can only take Cai Yan to change a simple dress and sneak to the street.

Under the influence of Jincheng, many paper mills have appeared in various parts of Dahan, which has greatly affected the price of paper, and the general paper in Yueyang has become less expensive.

In General Qiqi's mansion, Jia Rong and Cai Yan whispered in a secret corner. It was said that Cai Yan had a lot of trouble "escaping" from Cai's house.

"Big brother, do you think God knows after the lantern we made flew to the sky last time?" Cai Yan turned his eyes to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Of course. After God knows these wishes, they will be realized slowly."

"Then why hasn't the wish written by Yan'er last time been realized?" Cai Yan tilted his head and asked.

Jia Rong hesitated and explained, "Well, that's because it will take some time for God to know, and it will take some time to really realize it. Yaner, think about it, if the bad guys make a wish and the God realizes it immediately, then won't the world be chaotic? So these wishes, God needs to look at them slowly one by one, and then they can be realized.

Cai Yan suddenly nodded and said, "Big brother, shall we start making lanterns?"

I haven't done it for several years. The practice of Kong Ming lamp is much more unfamiliar, and some steps have been completed under the guidance of Cai Yan.

In the dead of night, the lonely man and woman were in the empty corner of the house. Thinking about it, they were a little blood boiling. He smelled the fragrance emanating from Cai Yan's body. Jia Rong was a little ready to move. Cai Yan was the age of cardamom. I have to say that the ancient women developed quickly. I haven't seen it for a few years. Cai Yan's chest is enough. It's magnificent.

"Big brother, this doesn't seem to be right. Look, this bamboo is crooked." Cai Yan pointed to Kong Ming lantern and said.

Jia Rong, who was fantatic, was awakened by Cai Yan. He secretly wiped a cold sweat and hurriedly corrected it. Because of the panic in his heart, a faint blush flashed on his face.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Cai Yan kept staring at Jia Rong, so he found Jia Rong's abnormality at the first time.

Looking sideways at Cai Yan's delicate figure, like a fairy, Jia Rong could no longer hold back the emotions gushing from his heart, and a tiger pounced on Cai Yan to the ground.

At this time, it was late autumn, and there were many clothes on his body. Jia Rong could still feel Cai Yan's concave and convex figure.

Cai Yan had already been stunned by the changes before and after. He knew that it was wrong to do so, but when he saw that the person on him was Jia Rong, he could not refuse in his heart. Unconsciously, Jia Rong's position in his heart had become so important, and Jia Rong's like this to himself, somehow, there was a kind of inability in his heart. The feeling of metaphor.

Feeling Cai Yan in his arms, Jia Rong's hands holding Cai Yan trembled slightly. It was normal for an ancient man to have three wives and four concubines, but he always felt sorry for Wei Fu, who was far away in Jincheng, but he didn't want to let go of Cai Yan's hands.

Cai Yan twisted uneasily a few times. The thought of the feudal etiquette in his mind could not be changed overnight. Even the people in his heart were no exception. Women can't follow the opinions of men, and they already have skin relatives, and they are still in the courtyard.

Cai Yan's move aroused the most primitive desire in Jia Rong's heart. Now Jia Rong has only one idea, that is, to possess the beauty under him.

Jia Rong kissed Cai Yan**'s skin in the air, and the faint fragrance made Jia Rong's movements add a trace of wildness.

Cai Yan under him was stunned by Jia Rong's behavior. He stared at everything in front of him. "Men and women are not close", which has been firmly engraved in her mind since she was a child. At this time, she has already been thrown out of the sky.

A pair of big hands roughly pulled away Cai Yan's white clothes and stroked them wantonly on the exquisite body. There was no extra fat in the smooth lower abdomen, which made people linger, and the magic hand continued to climb up.

Cai Yan suddenly grabbed Jia Rong's arm and was about to attack the gentle hand. He had to stop moving forward and said, "Big brother, you can't."

However, Jia Rong ignored it and kissed Cai Yan's skin almost crazily. Under the moonlight, Cai Yan's clothes were half exposed, his skin was better than snow, and the blush was densely covered to his ears, adding a trace of beauty.

A position was invaded and occupied by Jia Rong. Cai Yan began to panic. If Jia Rong went on like this, he didn't know what would happen. He called Jia Rong's name in vain.

Jia Rong's lips leaned against Cai Yan's cherry mouth and absorbed the fragrance in Cai Yan's mouth.

Cai Yan, who first experienced this kind of thing, was flustered and struggled with his body in vain, but such a struggle was exchanged for Jia Rong's more crazy demand.

Suddenly, Cai Yan felt something slip into his mouth. He didn't have time to exclaim. He only felt his tongue rampage in his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at Jia Rong's intoxicated appearance. Cai Yan's corners of his mouth showed a faint evil smile.

"Ah", Jia Rong let out a low roar, and his desire was also transmitted with the roar. After calming down, Jia Rong felt a cold sweat on his back. As soon as the night wind blew, he couldn't help shivering.

It turned out that Cai Yan bit Jia Rong's tongue fiercely in a panic.

"Yan'er, I..." Jia Rong lowered his head and said hesitantly.

For a long time, seeing that Cai Yan did not say anything, Jia Rong looked up and saw that Cai Yan's face was like a sunset glow, beautiful and beautiful, and his mind was rippled again.

What stimulates Jia Rong more is Cai Yan**'s snow-white skin in the air. The clothes are faded from Jia Rong's neck to his chest. It looks more like a low-cut dress in the future world. Such a dress is more powerful for very conservative ancient people.

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