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Zhuge Liang was sitting alone in the room. He didn't feel sleepy, so he lay down on the bed for a while and then sat up.
Walking to the shore of the table, he lit a candle, and under the reflection of the candle, Zhuge Liang's room was illuminated.
He took out some scrolls from under his desk and spread them out.
There are many paintings, there is a little girl playing in the mountains, smiling and looking back outside the painting; there is a young man plowing in the field, standing with a hoe; The boy left by boat, drifting away.
All the things he wanted to write down were drawn on it.
He painted many such paintings, but Zhuge Ying and Zhuge Jun seldom entered his room and had never seen them.
Zhuge Liang looked at one by one, sometimes he would chuckle for a while when he saw one, and sometimes he was silent for a while.
After seeing it, there was another man in a bamboo hat and a little girl in the painting.
Until I saw the last picture, it was a few people from the countryside walking by the field, pointing at the side of the mountain and laughing.
Zhuge Liang's hand touched the painting room. If it was possible, why didn't he want to live such a life in Longzhong
But, how could he not understand that in troubled times, one can live in peace
Gu Nan and Ling Qi are going to leave eventually, and they will see each other later, but they don't know when it will be.
After Lingqi asked Gu Nan, she gave the sword she carried every day to Zhugeying, and asked her to keep it for self-defense.
After that, the two walked out of Longzhong on the mountain road in the morning.
In the city of Chang'an.
Dong Zhuo sat on the table, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, let it down heavily, and the wine glass hit the table with a muffled sound.
Wang Yun invited Dong Zhuo to a banquet half a month ago, and at the banquet, Diao Chan was also invited to dance and sing. Dong Zhuo was drunk, and when he saw Diao Chan, he thought he was seeing a fairy, and couldn't extricate himself.
Wang Yun took the opportunity to say that he wanted to dedicate Diao Chan to Dong Zhuo.
Dong Zhuo was overjoyed, thanked him again and again after being at a loss for words, and was about to take Diao Chan away. But Wang Yun stopped him, saying that he wanted to pick a good day and then send Diao Chan and Sui Li to the mansion. Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and agreed without thinking too much.
However, it has been half a month today, and he still hasn't seen Wang Yun send Diao Chan over.
Instead, they heard rumors that Diao Chan often went to Lu Bu's residence.
"Old man, dare you bully me?"
Dong Zhuo's voice was low, the wine glass in his hand trembled slightly, and a crack was pinched out.
The left and right sides on both sides have been swung back, and he is the only one sitting at this time.
Probably after a while, a maid came in from the outside and said without daring to lift her head.
"Xiangguo, Situ has arrived."
Dong Zhuo glanced at the maid and let go of the wine glass.
"Let him in."
"Yes, yes." The maid stepped back in small steps. After passing the transmission, the old man in official robes walked into the hall.
Wang Yun spread his hands and bowed down: "Xiangguo."
"Situ." Dong Zhuo looked at Wang Yun with cold eyes, but he didn't attack directly, but asked in a calm voice.
"Situ said before that he wanted to send Diao Chan to me, but he didn't send it for some reason. Instead, I heard that Diao Chan often went to my son Lu Bu's house. I wonder if Situ could tell me why?"
"Xiangguo." Wang Yun looked frightened and bowed.
"Xiangguo, please be careful. I wanted my daughter to go to Xiangguo's mansion earlier, but the daughter said that she wanted to shirk for a few days. I had to delay it because of the relationship between father and daughter. As for her and Lu Bu, Xiangguo, I really don't like it." I know."
He almost fell to his knees on the ground.
Dong Zhuo in front of the seat narrowed his eyes: "What you said, is it true?"
"It's absolutely true, do you dare to deceive me." The old man's voice trembled, and the two strands seemed to be unsteady.
"Diao Chan will definitely be sent to Xiangguo's residence. However, when it comes to Wenhou, Xiangguo, I don't know if I should say something."
Wang Yun raised his eyes to look at Dong Zhuo, then lowered his head.
"Oh, it doesn't matter if you say it." Dong Zhuo seemed to relax a little, took a new wine glass, and poured a glass of wine.
"Yes, Yun heard that there are rumors in the DPRK that Wen Hou is dissatisfied with the Prime Minister, I am afraid there will be..."
When Wang Yun said this, he didn't continue. Dong Zhuo didn't ask, he couldn't say anything later.
"What's the matter?" Dong Zhuo finally asked while holding the wine glass, his face darkened.
Wang Yun took half a step back: "I'm afraid, it's different."
"Hahahaha." Dong Zhuo raised his wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "Situ was joking, how could my son treat me differently?"
It should be disbelief on the face.
"That being said, in Xiangguo, Marquis Wen's surname is Lu, not Dong. What's more, Marquis Wen was also Ding Yuan before."
Seeing that Dong Zhuo's expression was wrong.
Wang Yun didn't finish the sentence, but still only spoke half of it. Sometimes it is better to speak half than finish.
He bowed and said: "Yun said too much, so don't blame Xiangguo. But, please pay attention to Xiangguo."
Holding the wine glass, Dong Zhuo's expression was uncertain, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes. He had indeed heard some news about Lu Bu's disagreement again, so he didn't think he paid much attention to it.
At this time, Wang Yun was asked to mention it again, but it made him a little suspicious. Lu Bu was also Ding Yuan's adopted son before, didn't he also kill Ding Yuan and vote for him
Who knows, there won't be a second time.
"Situ." Dong Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, he shook the wine glass in his hand, and put it on the table again: "How do you think we should be careful?"
Wang Yun clenched his palms slightly, took a few steps forward, leaned over and whispered in Dong Zhuo's ear.
"Xiangguo only needs to try this way"
After finishing speaking, he returned to the hall: "If Wen Hou has no different intentions, it will naturally not matter. Xiangguo can appease him afterwards. But if Wen Hou has different intentions, there will definitely be changes. Xiangguo should be careful."
Dong Zhuo put his hand on his chin, stroked his beard, and frowned deeply.
Looking at Wang Yun, he waved his hand: "Situ, go down first."
"Thank you Xiangguo." Wang Yun bowed and withdrew.
Outside Dong Zhuo's door, Wang Yun walked out, clenched his fists, his hands were trembling slightly, and took a deep breath.
Looking back at Dong Zhuo's mansion, there was an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.
At the same time, Lu Bu received an unsigned letter, saying that because he was not a general of Xiliang, Dong Zhuo had doubts about him and wanted to use him before, but now he wanted to get rid of him.
Holding the envelope in his hand, Lu Bu looked through it, but couldn't find the name, and didn't know where it was sent from.
However, he saw Dong Zhuo's brutality, and said that Dong Zhuo had suspicions about him and wanted to get rid of him.
He really can't take it as groundless.
Holding the envelope in his hand, he put the envelope into the oil lamp in front of him.
Watching the writing burn away, the flames in Lu Bu's eyes dimmed.