() "Dong Zhuo controlled the imperial court and deceived the emperor. I am ashamed to be a minister." After saying this, Wang Yun burst into tears.
Most of the officials who came to the banquet were from aristocratic families, and they had suffered greatly since Dong Zhuo came to power. They cried bitterly, not knowing whether they were thinking of the glory of the past or the decline of the Han Dynasty.
Now that the Yuan family has withdrawn from the court, Wang Yun is the representative of the aristocratic family in the city and holds the position of Situ. On the surface, Wang Yun obeys Dong Zhuo's words. The officials really did not expect that Wang Yun had such thoughts. They were shocked and even more sad.
Could it be that the great man is about to become Dong?
A birthday banquet is better than mourning.
Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came from the direction near the door. The officials' cries stopped abruptly in this burst of laughter, and they all turned their angry eyes to the laughing owner.
I saw that this man was seven feet tall, with thin eyebrows and a long beard. He was holding a wine cup in his left hand and was still holding something to eat in his right hand. It really undermined the elegant image of a scholar.
"Meng De, don't be rude." Wang Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and scolded.
Not only did Cao Cao not restrain himself, he laughed even louder.
An official said: "Why don't we drive this rude person out yet?" The officials in the room all agreed.
Wang Yun looked at Cao Cao with an even deeper look and said, "Mengde, tell me why you are laughing, otherwise I will expel you from the house."
Cao Cao straightened his clothes, put down the wine cup in his hand, and said loudly: "I saw you all crying and crying here, so I laughed. Could it be that crying can make Thief Dong cry to death? If that is the case, I, Cao Mengde, am willing to cry for three days and three nights.
."
"Then what do you think we should do?" an official asked.
Cao Cao laughed and said: "As long as Dong Zhuo dies, his soldiers will be leaderless."
Wang Yunzheng wanted to ask Cao Cao about his countermeasures, but when he saw Cao Cao shaking his head at him, he said angrily: "Come here, expel Cao Mengde, who only talks big words, from the house."
Amidst the scoldings of the officials, Cao Cao walked out gracefully. Even Cao Cao did not expect that from then on, he would be nicknamed "only a big talker."
"General, my lord is here to invite you." 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 eliminate Dong.
"Sir, I heard that there is a seven-star sword in Situ's house, which can cut iron like clay. I wonder if Situ can cut off his love?" Cao Cao said slowly under the dim light.
Wang Yun sighed and said: "It's not that I don't want to lend Mengde the sword, but it was stolen in front of the house and the seven-star sword disappeared."
"What, it was stolen?" Cao Cao sighed and said, "Well, if the Seven Star Sword is here, the removal of Dong will be more than half successful."
"I would like to hear the details." Wang Yun leaned forward and stared at Jia Rong closely, fearing that he would miss a word.
"I have served under Dong Zhuo for some time, and I know that he loves all kinds of famous weapons. The Seven-Star Sword is only a foot long and easy to carry. Now I no longer need to be searched when I go in and out of Dong Zhuo's house. When I approach Dong Zhuo, I can take advantage of him when he is not prepared.
, kill him, and the great thing will be accomplished." Cao Cao continued: "As long as you raise your arms and shout, your followers will not gather."
Wang Yundao: "It is a good strategy, but the Seven-Star Sword has been lost."
Cao Cao said: "As long as it is a famous weapon."
Wang Yun lowered his head and pondered for a long time and said: "Mengde doesn't have to worry about the weapons. Plan how to assassinate Dong Zhuo without fail. I will take care of the weapons for Mengde."
Cao Cao accepted the promise, and countless officials secretly defected to Dong Zhuo. If they rashly discussed the matter in public, there was a great danger of being caught by Dong Zhuo. The family was already weak and could not withstand the trouble, and he himself would not
Foolish enough to stake all his wealth on Wang Yun.
"It's just that there are not only Dong Zhuo's army in the city, but also Jia Rong of the Xiliang army. I heard that Mengde had an old relationship with him. I wonder if there is any good strategy?" Wang Yun said.
"I have met Jia Rong before today. His attitude is not clear, so it is difficult to make a conclusion." Cao Cao said: "Cai is his teacher. If you are willing to make some adjustments, it may be able to have miraculous effects. Jia Rong
Rong is not a pedantic person, so as long as you offer him a huge profit, you might not be able to win him over."
Wang Yun nodded and said: "Meng De's words are reasonable. Let's go back first. We will discuss this matter in the future. Then I will send someone to inform Meng De. Meng De is the biggest contributor to the resurgence of the Han Dynasty."
A gleam flashed in Cao Cao's eyes, he clasped his fists and left.
Jia Rong's daily life consists of the military camp, court and Cai Mansion, which is simple but fulfilling. Cai Yanzheng kept begging Jia Rong to make a flying lantern. In desperation, Jia Rong could only take Cai Yan to change into simple clothes.
Sneaked into the street.
Affected by Jincheng, many paper mills appeared all over the Han Dynasty, which greatly affected the price of paper, and ordinary paper in Luoyang became not so expensive.
In General Hussar's Mansion, Jia Rong and Cai Yan were discussing quietly in a secret corner, saying that Cai Yan had put a lot of effort into "escape" from the Cai Mansion.
"Brother, do you think God knew when the lantern we made last time flew into the sky?" Cai Yan turned his attention to Jia Rong.
Jia Rong smiled and said: "Of course, after God knows these wishes,
It will gradually come true.”
"Then why hasn't Yan'er's wish written down last time come true?" Cai Yan asked, tilting her head.
Jia Rong explained hesitantly: "Well, that's because it takes a while for God to know it, and it will also take a while for it to be realized. Yan'er, think about it, if the bad guy succeeds in making a wish, and God realizes it immediately, then the world
Wouldn’t it be chaos? So as for these wishes, God has to slowly look at them one by one before they can be realized.
Cai Yan nodded suddenly and said: "Brother, let's start making lanterns?"
After not doing it for several years, I am very unfamiliar with the practice of Kong Ming Lantern. Some steps were only completed under the guidance of Cai Yan.
In the dead of night, a man and a woman are alone in a deserted corner of the house, and their blood boils just thinking about it. Smelling the faint scent of Cai Yan's body, Jia Rong is a little moved. Cai Yan is in his cardamom years, and I have to say,
Women in ancient times grew up very quickly. I haven't seen Cai Yan in just a few years, but her chest is already majestic enough.
"Brother, this doesn't seem right. Look, this bamboo is all crooked." Cai Yan pointed at the Kongming Lantern and said.
Jia Rong, who was daydreaming, was awakened by Cai Yan. He secretly wiped a cold sweat and hurriedly corrected himself. A faint blush appeared on his face because of the panic in his heart.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Cai Yan kept staring at Jia Rong, so he immediately discovered that Jia Rong was abnormal.
Turning his head to look at Cai Yan's delicate figure and fairy-like appearance, Jia Rong could no longer suppress the emotions pouring out of his heart, and threw Cai Yan to the ground with a tiger pounce.
It was already late autumn, and he was wearing a lot of clothes. Jia Rong could still feel Cai Yan's bumpy figure.
Cai Yan was stunned by the changes before and after. He knew that it was wrong to do so, but when he saw that the person on his body was Jia Rong, he couldn't refuse in his heart. Unknowingly, Jia Rong's status in his heart had changed so much.
It's important, and Jia Rong treats himself like this. I don't know why, but there is an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Feeling Cai Yan in his arms, Jia Rong's hands hugging Cai Yan trembled slightly. It was normal for men in ancient times to have three wives and four concubines, but he always felt sorry for Wei Fu who was far away in Jincheng, but his hands holding Cai Yan just didn't feel right.
Want to let go.
Cai Yan twisted a few times uneasily. The idea of feudal etiquette in his mind could not be changed overnight, even the person he loved was no exception. Women could not meet men casually, and as for himself, he could not change it overnight.
We already had skin-to-skin contact, and it was still in the hospital.
Cai Yan's move aroused the most primitive desire in Jia Rong's heart. Now Jia Rong only has one thought, and that is to possess the beauty under him.
Jia Rong kissed Cai Yan's skin exposed in the air carelessly and infatuatedly. The faint fragrance made Jia Rong's movements add a hint of wildness.
Cai Yan underneath her was dumbfounded by Jia Rong's behavior. She stared at everything in front of her with wide eyes. "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate with each other" has been firmly engraved in her mind since she was a child. At this time, it has long been forgotten.
A pair of big hands roughly tore open Cai Yan's white clothes, and caressed her exquisite body wantonly. There was no trace of excess fat on her smooth lower abdomen, which made people linger, and the magic hands continued to climb up.
Cai Yan suddenly grabbed Jia Rong's arm, and when he was about to attack the gentle hand, he had to stop his progress and said in surprise: "Brother, you can't."
But Jia Rong ignored it, caressing and kissing Cai Yan's skin almost frantically. Under the moonlight, Cai Yan's clothes were half exposed, her skin was as good as snow, and the blush reached her ears, adding a touch of beauty.
Every position was invaded and occupied by Jia Rong. Cai Yan began to panic. If Jia Rong was allowed to continue like this, he didn't know what would happen. He called Jia Rong's name in vain.
Jia Rong's lips moved towards Cai Yan's cherry mouth, absorbing the fragrance from Cai Yan's mouth.
Cai Yan, who had experienced this kind of thing for the first time, was in a panic and struggled in vain with his body. However, this struggle only resulted in Jia Rong's even more crazy demands.
Suddenly Cai Yan felt something slipping into his mouth. He didn't have time to exclaim, he just felt his tongue rushing around in his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at Jia Rong's intoxicated appearance. A faint evil smile appeared on the corner of Cai Yan's mouth.
"Ah", Jia Rong let out a low roar, and his voice was also transmitted along with the roar. After calming down, Jia Rong felt a trace of cold sweat on his back, and when the night wind blew, he couldn't help but shudder.
It turned out that Cai Yan bit Jia Rong's tongue hard in a panic.
"Yan'er, I..." Jia Rong lowered his head and said hesitantly.
After a long time, seeing that Cai Yan remained silent, Jia Rong looked up and saw that Cai Yan's face was as beautiful as the sunset, and his mind was filled with excitement again.
What irritated Jia Rong even more was Cai Yan's exposed snow-white skin in the air. Jia Rong's clothes were removed from her neck to her chest. It looked more like a low-cut bra from the future world. Such a piece of clothing would be worn by very conservative ancient people.
The body is more attractive.
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