Yu Xian fished for a long time but couldn't catch a single fish.
My mood was so bad that I simply didn't care about it at all.
He flicked his fingers, and the water plants by the river began to grow wildly. After a while, like a grass cage, a lively fish was lifted out of the water.
Yu Xian pierced the grass cage with a fishing rod and slowly carried it back to the camp.
The journey was not long, but when we reached the camp, the fish was already dead.
Yu Xian frowned and told the soldiers guarding the door, "If you want it, just take it. It's still fresh when you catch it."
The soldiers happily took it.
Yu Xian returned to Peng Lu and slowly thought about what was wrong.
A beautiful snake suddenly entangled itself from the loft and lowered its head, "National Master?"
"Huh?" Yu Xian looked at the Star Demon General and smiled, "What's the matter?"
Yu Xian's qualifications were ordinary, and he relied on the mysterious wooden box to replace his roots, and he gradually achieved success.
What he practices is a wood-attributed technique, so it is inevitable that the energy of the wood will leak out during practice.
Although this breath is weak, some monsters are extremely sensitive to it, and it is also beneficial when practicing on the side.
For humans, such benefits are not worth doing anything deliberately, but it is almost instinct for monsters to choose places with better conditions to build their nests.
Even if it is a subtle difference, they will take care of it. Relying on their good relationship with Yu Xian, the Star Demon Master directly occupied the loft where Yu Xian practiced.
The Star Demon Master smiled and said, "Master Dong sent someone to convey a message. If Zhou Mu forces you to do something you don't like, please be more patient."
Yu Xian frowned, did not answer, and asked, "Where is Mr. Dong?"
The Star Demon Master replied, "It seems that Zhou Mu detached him and asked him to go to Ba County to supervise Zhang Xiu, the witch. There is nothing he can do..."
Yu Xian was a little puzzled, "As a Qingyi captain and in charge of the Qingyi Qiang, why doesn't he assume the responsibility of military governor? He is always away from home."
Star Demon Master smiled and asked, "What does the Imperial Master think of my Tsing Yi Qiang's combat prowess?"
Yu Xian replied impartially, "The Qiang soldiers in Qingyi are fierce and brave in killing. Although they are undisciplined, they never retreat in the face of difficulties and regard death as home. They can be said to be the first-class elite soldiers."
Master Xingyao smiled after hearing this, "Master Dong has a very high reputation in Yizhou, and he is from a wealthy Mianzhu family, so he has to avoid suspicion. Nowadays, most of the Qingyi Qiang's military orders are conveyed directly to me by the state pastor."
Yu Xian couldn't help but look at the Star Demon Master with admiration. He didn't expect that she was the leader among the Qiang Demon Masters in Tsing Yi.
He smiled faintly and said, "My mind is as solid as stone, how can it be shaken by ordinary people."
Yu Xian then closed his eyes and meditated, recuperating and recuperating.
…
Thousands of miles away in Chang'an City, the situation was already turbulent.
On this day, Dong Zhuo was slightly ill and did not go to court. He only drank and had fun in Xiwu.
Near noon, a minister suddenly reported back and said that the emperor had an edict to pass down.
Dong Zhuo's face darkened after hearing this, "This kid doesn't know the depth of things, how dare he pass the imperial edict to me!"
Ever since Dong Zhuo was established in the court, all the orders in the court were handed down by him. In Dong Zhuo's heart, the little emperor was nothing more than a wooden statue.
Now when I hear the emperor's edict, how can I not be upset?
Li Ru, who was on the side, persuaded with a smile, "Master, you might as well call someone up and listen to what the kid said. If you don't listen, it's not too late to go to the palace and reprimand him."
Dong Zhuo heard this and said, "As you said, call the envoy to come up."
After a while, the envoy came up. Dong Zhuo took a closer look and found that he was Bi Lan, the regular servant who had been in the palace for a long time. Sun Rui, the servant archer, and Huang Wan, the captain of Sili school, were all accompanying him.
When the Yuan family killed the ten regular servants, no one was willing to take action because the eunuch had the great merit of improving his ability to improve his health. As a result, he was spared his life.
Dong Zhuo was amazed in his heart and said, "If you, a remnant of the ten regular servants, are not hiding in the deep palace, why do you come out to find me?"
Bi Lan listened, his old face was full of smiles.
"Grand Master, of course I have something good to do when I come here this time, so I want the Grand Master to know about it."
Dong Zhuo heard that it was a good thing, so he cheered up and asked, "What good thing is it?"
Bi Lan handed the edict in his hand to Xiao Huangmen beside him and said respectfully, "The emperor has recently recovered from his illness and plans to convene the civil and military officials of the dynasty in Weiyang Hall to discuss the matter of the Zen position for the Grand Master."
Dong Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this, "Is this happening?"
Then the smile faded slightly and he said, "But the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty may not obey me."
Dong Zhuo now holds the little emperor in his arms and can depose him in just one word.
The reason why they still offer wooden statues is simply because they cannot convince the public.
He now only has one place in his hand, and when he looks up, he sees enemies everywhere.
Even with Dong Zhuo's arrogance, he would not dare to become this emperor.
Bi Lan heard this and smiled and said, "The emperor of the Han family wants to abdicate, what can others say?"
Dong Zhuo understood a little and asked, "What do Yang Biao, Huangfu Song and others think?"
Bi Lan replied, "Yang Biao has already met with Qi Wenwu in the court and is waiting to persuade the grand master to proceed. Huangfu Song has been ordered to build the Zen platform. It must have been completed by this time."
Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and asked Li Ru next to him, "What do you think of this trip?"
Li Ru replied, "I dreamed last night that the Grand Master was covered by a dragon, and today I have such good news. As the saying goes, if God doesn't take it, you will be punished!"
After Dong Zhuo heard this, he immediately became convinced of what he was thinking. He cheered up and shouted loudly, "Li Jue, Guo Si, Zhang Ji, you and the other three will lead the Flying Bear Army to defend Xiwu. I will go to the palace to see if there are any
This is the destiny of the human emperor."
Dong Zhuo immediately got up and went to say goodbye to his mother.
Dong Zhuo's mother was already over ninety years old. When she saw Dong Zhuo saying goodbye, she held his hand and said tremblingly, "My son, I have been frightened these past few days. I'm afraid there must be some good omen."
Dong Zhuo frowned and turned to look at Bi Lan.
Bi Lan said softly from the side, "The Grand Master's mother is about to become the Queen Mother, the supreme queen of the country, how can there not be a shocking news."
Dong Zhuo was so pleased that he bid farewell to his mother and left.
Dong Zhuo left Xiwu, covered the front and surrounded the back, and headed for Chang'an.
After traveling less than thirty miles, the chariot he was riding suddenly broke off one wheel.
At this time, there was no time to change the car, so Dong Zhuo had to get off the car and ride on the horse.
After traveling less than ten miles, the horse suddenly roared and neighed, and broke its bridle.
Dong Zhuo's face darkened, and he asked Bi Lan, "A chariot's wheels are broken, and a horse's bridle is broken. What are these signs?"
Bi Lan's face was gentle and he spoke sweetly, "This is a sign that the Grand Master should inherit the Han Dynasty, abandon the old and replace it with the new, and ride on a jade chariot with a golden saddle.
Dong Zhuo was confused and convinced.
After a while, suddenly a strong wind blew up and fog covered the sky.
Dong Zhuo asked Bi Lan again, "What auspicious sign is this?"
Bi Lan smiled and said, "When my lord ascends the throne of the dragon, there will be red light and purple mist, which will amplify the sky and make the ears powerful."
Dong Zhuo was delighted but had no doubts.
When Dong Zhuo approached Chang'an, it was already dark.
He simply camped outside the city and would enter the palace tomorrow.
Not long after he settled in, someone reported that Lu Bu had come to congratulate him.
Dong Zhuo called him in, and while he was in high spirits, he promised in public that if he could ascend to the Nine-Five Supreme, Lu Bu could be the governor of the world's troops.
Lu Bu thanked him, glanced at Li Ru, and left respectfully.
That night, dozens of children were suddenly singing songs in the suburbs, and the wind blew the songs into the tent.
Dong Zhuo woke up from his stupor and felt unhappy when he heard the sad singing.
If you look at it carefully, you will find that it is "Thousands of miles of grass, how green it is! It will take ten days to divine, but there will be no life!"
Dong Zhuo called Bi Lan over, and Bi Lan smiled and said, "It just means that the Liu family should be destroyed and the Dong family should be prosperous."
Only then did Dong Zhuo regain his composure.
Immediately, the singing stopped and all the children disappeared. When they woke up, they were all sleeping soundly at home.
Just a dream.
Early the next morning, Dong Zhuo put on his clothes and entered the city.
Suddenly I saw a man at the gate of the city. He was wearing a green robe and a white scarf and holding a long pole in his hand.
A length of white cloth is tied to the long pole, with the word "口" written on each end of the white cloth.
Dong Zhuo was surprised and asked Bi Lan, "What does this Taoist mean?"
Bi Lan looked at the Taoist and advised Dong Zhuo, "This is a sick man. Just ask his soldiers to drive him away."
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he immediately ordered the Taoist priest to be driven away.
The Taoist priest laughed and left. Not long after he left, he felt confused again.
A blur of past events.
——At this point, all those who have figured out the fate of the disaster have been exhausted.
But Dong Zhuo's little spirituality was deceived by Bi Lan, and he didn't realize it at all.
The calamity that had been grinding teeth and sucking blood for a long time was finally unavoidable.
Dong Zhuo came to meet the disaster and finally died in the imperial city.