"Fengfengxian?"

When the man heard this, his body trembled and he was also frightened. He looked at it under the moonlight.

"Mengde?"

The two said in unison: "Why are you here?"

Cao Cao was stunned, laughed, and said nothing.

Lu Bu also laughed and scratched his scalp, feeling embarrassed and not knowing how to speak.

"Oh, Fengxian, I suddenly have a stomachache. No, I have to go and solve it." Cao Cao said, pretending to cover his stomach and run away.

Lu Bu looked at Cao Cao's retreating figure and nodded, his eyes full of gratitude.

Gratitude is gratitude, and you still have to keep doing that thing. Therefore, after a brief moment of gratitude, Lu Bu immediately picked up his pants and rushed into the flowers again...

After Cao Cao returned to the side hall, he sneered a few times. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his head.

"I don't know, this reckless man...well...if that's the case, maybe you can give it a try."

Cao Cao smiled sinisterly and kept nodding.

...

The next morning, Dong Zhuo did not go to court as usual. Hundreds of officials and Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty waited in the court hall for almost two sticks of incense, but Dong Zhuo was nowhere to be seen.

It is said that since Dong Zhuo stationed in Luoyang, there has been no wanton nepotism. Above the court, there are still a cadre of elders of the Han Dynasty.

It's not that Dong Zhuo didn't want to, Dong Zhuo also had this crooked idea. After all, it would be much easier to do things if the court was full of his own family members.

However, Dong Zhuo's crooked idea was rejected by his son-in-law and lackadaisical military advisor Li Ru.

Li Ru told Dong Zhuo, "We originally used a side door to station in Luoyang. Now if you continue to use nepotism, wouldn't it make the whole country dissatisfied with you?"

Dong Zhuo thought about it, Luoyang was not his territory after all, and it was inconvenient to do anything.

Therefore, Dong Zhuo had already made up his mind long ago, which was to sack Luoyang City, then set a fire to burn it all, and then move the capital to Chang'an.

To be honest, Dong Zhuo didn't like Ma Pingchuan in Luoyang. The terrain here was too flat. If someone raised an army to attack him, it would be fine if there were only two of them. But if there were more people, he would be attacked from both sides.

Li Ru also analyzed for himself that the terrain of Chang'an is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we abandon Luoyang now and move to Chang'an, even if someone comes to attack, we have to weigh it carefully.

So Dong Zhuo didn't go to court early in the morning. Firstly, he was thinking about when Luoyang would be burned down. Secondly, he was dreaming about his spring and autumn dream of immortality.

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