For a Prosperous World

Flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the courtyard. At this time, it should be opened just right, but no one has the intention to appreciate it. The atrium is a pond where fish plays under the stone bridge, which bridges a small pavilion in the middle of the water.

Sitting under the pavilion was a man of large size, dressed in a Chinese robe, sitting obliquely in the pavilion, his flesh-filled face made him incompatible with the scenery in the courtyard.

If Dong Zhuo was physically fit when he first entered Luoyang, he was totally out of shape at this time. When he was in Luoyang, he was ridiculous. After joining Changan, he thought that the situation was under control and he intensified. It can be said that the shadow of the Xiliang general at that time is completely invisible to him. Maybe a person can be easily changed.

Dong Zhuo stood next to a maid, looking down and holding a wine glass. She couldn't say a word. If she looked more carefully, she could see her hand tremble slightly.

On his other side was a long halberd. It was not surprising that Dong Zhuo travelled with a sword.

There were not many people in the courtyard, except for the two under the kiosk, there were only two guards standing at the door.

Dong Zhuo sat there without speaking, as if waiting for someone.

It was probably waiting for a moment of incense. A man came outside the courtyard, wearing a black armour, carrying a high-altitude Fangtian halberd in his hand. The armour of the armour was quiet. It was obvious in the courtyard.

"General." The guard outside the door saluted.

Lu Bu stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked into the courtyard.

Many people in Dong Zhuo's brutal Chang'an City were furious and afraid to speak. Dong Zhuo himself knew this too. Because he was worried about someone being assassinated, he often asked Lu Bu to guard him.

Today Dong Zhuo called him to do the same, but Lu Bu looked into the courtyard, his frown slightly.

This does not seem to mean that Dong Zhuo wants him to guard, but instead it looks like Dong Zhuo is waiting for him deliberately.

Although he noticed the same, Lu Bu walked into the courtyard.

Dong Zhuo waved flatly on his face, and the maid next to him quickly saluted and retreated.

"Country of nations." Lu Bu stood in front of the pavilion's stone bridge. He was Dong Zhuo's righteous son, but in normal circumstances, father and son are not often used to match.

"Lu Bu." Dong Zhuo's muffled voice came out of the pavilion.

"Yes." Lu Bu looked up, and the two stood looking at each other on the sides of the short stone bridge.

Dong Zhuo grabbed a fruit on the table and put it in his mouth.

"When will I let you come?"

Lu Bu's eyes were lightly closed, and he said calmly, "Xiangguo let me come."

"What time is it now?" Dong Zhuo chewed the fruit in his mouth, lowered his hand, and asked lightly.

"It was just a few hours after eating."

The eclipse is the time to eat, usually from 7 to 9 in the morning, but the average person has already passed the breakfast after eating breakfast.

Looking at Dong Zhuo's appearance, he should have finished breakfast.

"I asked you to guard, but you have been slow." The voice under the pavilion was cold, and Dong Zhuo's hand was raised, holding the halberd beside him.

"Don't you wait until I get stabbed?"

"Xian Guo, clothe dare not." Lu Bu bowed his head, and Dong Zhuo was intentionally embarrassing him this time.

"What else do you dare !?"

Holding the halberd's hand tense, Dong Zhuo's face showed a fierce fist, and he lifted the halberd directly to Lu Bu and cast it.

He is indeed worse than before, but he still has strength in his hands.

The wind under the kiosk was tense, blowing the curtains hanging on both sides, and the halberds flew out. He was forced to Lü Bu's head in an instant, Lü Bu didn't look up, and let his body escape from the danger.

The sound of the breaking wind almost fell against his face.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the halberd smashed into the ground beside Lu Bu, and Lu Bu's face was reflected on the long rod made of fine iron.

It's hard to see, it's almost gloomy and dripping water.

Gritting his teeth and clenching Fang Tianhua's halberd, Lu Bu glanced slightly to look at Dong Zhuo, with a flash of killing in his eyes.

Who is Dong Zhuo who led the army in Xiliang for many years, but he is naturally sensitive to the intention of killing. Besides, at this time Lu Bu had little concealment of the intention of killing.

Towards the pavilion, Lu Bu took a step forward.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Zhuo Leng yelled.

Tell him to stop.

Fang Tianhua's halberd shook in his hand, Lu Bu took a breath, didn't make a fist, saluted with fists.

"Blood panic, go to the guardhouse now and retire."

Turning around and backing down, the two couldn't see each other's faces.

Lu Bu's face was gloomy. If it hadn't been for the last time he had just fled away, Dong Zhuo's halberd really wanted to kill him.

Dong Zhuo sat at the table, looked at the long halberd standing in front of the court, took the fruit into his mouth, and crossed his eyes to look at Lu Bu's departure.

Killed me? Lü Bu, it seems you really have a heart.

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It's going to be a night in the city, and it will be a curfew time. Cao Cao dragged his tired body and walked out of the house. During this time, the newly recruited soldiers and horses really made him look tired.

"General." The guard in front of the house stepped forward.

"Um." Cao Cao responded, tiredly turned over to Malay, and handed the reins to the guard.

"Sir, are you back today?"

"Back to General ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has not yet." The guards seem to be used to it, Cao Cao often asks this question these days.

"Really." Cao Cao may have been used to such a reply.

I looked at the sky and looked back at the guard.

"It's getting late, and you can close your door after a while, and you should go to rest earlier."

"General Xie."

The guard nodded, with a grateful look in his eyes. Nowadays, it is good to have a mouthful to eat, and dare not ask for more.

Cao Cao entered the house. He untied his cloak and hung it beside him, sitting at the table.

The tea-handling maid stepped forward to pour tea for him, and the tea was still warm in the cup.

"It's going to be dark. Go to the door and light the lights." Cao Cao took a tea bowl and took a sip.

"Yes." The maid nodded and stepped back.

Cao Cao was left alone in the hall to drink tea by himself, and suddenly a voice came.

"The husband is more enthusiastic about Mr. Gu than his own family, and it makes me feel a little bit cheered."

The voice came from a woman who came out from the back of the hall. She should be only thirty years old. She was supposed to be getting old, but the woman was still graceful.

Cao Cao looked at the woman with a smile and said, "If you taste it, you won't tell it."

Spreading a hand out, the woman smiled and sat beside him, leaning lightly in his arms.

The two sat together, Cao Cao drank tea quietly, and the woman closed her eyes at ease, and the hall was quiet for a while.

The woman said softly.

"Zi Xiu's schoolwork has improved a lot during this time, Zi Zi also has a lot of sensibility. He started to look like a brother and would come to play with Zi Jian. In the end, I really should thank Mr. Gu.

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