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Chapter 621 The Death of Dong Zhuo
Does the old king also want me to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor?

The aristocratic family has the heart to abolish the Liu family.

The feat of plotting the Kwantung princes to attack Xu Chenggong and defeat the Southern Huns made Dong Zhuo's heart even more inflated.

At this time, the idea of ​​sitting on the supreme throne became even stronger.

So Wang Yun's arrival, and the words with some hints in the repost, made him think about it.

It wasn't until Wang Yun called the Prime Minister several times that Dong Zhuo came back to his senses and said, "Master Zi, this is not very good. Although the Son of Heaven is a bit stupid, he is still a child after all. He can be a great leader after a few more years of training. You see Didn't he just commit a crime?

It shows that he is an honest child who knows his mistakes and can correct them. There is nothing good about him. I believe that under the inspiration of His Majesty's heart, the big man will be fine. "

If it weren't for the need to pretend to be false and endure to plot big things, Wang Yun really wanted to stand up and scold.

Shameless old thief, don't be ashamed.

However, Wang Yun didn't change his expression too much, he just said: "The prime minister is right, but your majesty is young, and it depends on the prime minister's devotion to the affairs of the state, the big man will be at peace and long-term peace and stability."

"Hahaha, Master Zi is serious. It is only with the help of all of us that the prosperity of the great man and the well-being of the common people can be achieved." Dong Zhuo didn't feel embarrassed at all, and enjoyed Wang Yun very much. Tweet.

Wang Yun took the opportunity to say: "Prime Minister, how should we arrange the matter of praying for rain at the Son of Heaven altar?"

Dong Zhuo didn't answer directly, but looked at Li Ru.

Li Rudao: "Prime Minister, you need to choose an auspicious day for praying for rain, and you need to set up a stage to make preparations. You can't be sloppy."

Dong Zhuo nodded slightly, then turned to Wang Yun and said, "Master Zi told everyone to stay safe and not to be impatient. This matter cannot be rushed. Let Qin Tianjian choose a good day. I am ordering people to repair the earth platform and build an altar."

"It's the prime minister. All the prime ministers are in charge. I will communicate with all the officials." Wang Yun said:

"However, the drought is like a fire, so it's better to be early, otherwise it will affect the summer and autumn harvests, which may cause instability in the army and delay the prime minister's important affairs."

"Teacher Zi has a heart! Don't worry about what our family told us, and we didn't dare to delay." Dong Zhuo admired Wang Yun's attitude of considering him and the Xiliang Army.

He, Dong Zhuo, needs such a family official.

This is his best man.

After Wang Yun left, Li Ru said: "Prime Minister, Wang Situ is a little strange today, you need to be cautious about asking for rain, just in case..."

Dong Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Wen You don't have to worry, Master Zi is trustworthy, isn't he just asking for rain? This is to satisfy those people in the court, how can they know despair if they don't struggle a bit, and how can they be true to the big man?" dead heart."

Li Ru was still a little worried and said: "It's just the prime minister, what if it rains, isn't it..."

"Didn't you make a wedding dress for the little emperor? Don't worry, I asked the people from Qin Tianjian to calculate it. They said that it will not rain in the last month, so the little emperor is just messing around." Dong Zhuo took With a tone of optimistic tone, he said:

"If the rain can't come, and the locusts can't stop, I think the little emperor and his last loyal ministers will be even more distressed and desperate.

I really look forward to the locust plague that Xu Ding said..."

At this time, Dong Zhuo couldn't be persuaded anymore, so Li Ru had no choice but to not mention it. Instead, he discussed some details with him. The astronomical situation in Guanzhong.

Two days later, Dong Zhuo took the emperor out of the city gate to meet his Xiliang army and Xiliang generals, and asked the generals to state the battle and the victory in front of all the officials.

Liu Xie, the marionette puppet, directly dictated awards to Dong Jin, Fan Chou, Dong Yue, and Duan Yan in front of everyone.

At the same time, Zhao Ling and Zhang Xiu who had just evacuated from Bingzhou in Liangzhou were rewarded.

After everyone thanked him, Dong Zhuo said to Liu Xie: "Your Majesty, although the Huns were beaten away, the situation in Guanzhong is not happy. The crime has been ordered and has not been forgiven by the gods for a while. The Baigong proposes that your majesty come An altar was set up beside the Wei River to offer sacrifices, praying to God for rain, what does Your Majesty think?"

Liu Xiexin said what can I do?

Dare I not ask for rain?
So he said: "Since all the ministers have decided to open an altar to worship and pray to God, I naturally have a duty to do so."

"Okay! Your Majesty is wise. I asked someone to choose a date. Five days later is the auspicious day for offering sacrifices. Your Majesty should make preparations when you go back." Dong Zhuo laughed.

Liu Xie nodded slightly, of course he understood what Dong Zhuo meant, didn't he just go back and memorize the sacrificial oration, so that Dong Zhuo wouldn't get into trouble then?
Five days passed like a shooting star across the night sky.

On this day, the north gate of Chang'an City was opened wide, and the majestic Xiliang iron cavalry cleared the way. Ten thousand armored men went out of the city to guard the emperor's carriage, Dong Zhuo, and the people headed towards the Weishui River.

A high platform was built by the river, facing the water.

Guo Bang and Li Jue from the Xiliang Army came over first, and they looked around, scattered the soldiers, and found out the situation in the five miles around them, not letting any suspicious points go, and not letting any suspicious people appear In four weeks, to ensure Dong Zhuo's safety.

Soon the second batch of Li Ru arrived, stepped on the high platform, pointed to the Weihe River and said, "The river has been tested."

The last time Dong Zhuo was careless, Cha Zhan was killed by the guy lurking in the water.

So Li Ru paid special attention to this area.

Li Jue said: "My lord, don't worry, our brothers have all gone down into the water, and we haven't found anything suspicious. We still have arrows shot into the water, and we didn't even let go of a fish."

However, Li Ru was not satisfied. Obviously, such a test still did not reassure him.

Guo Si took Li Jue's words and said: "My lord, we have boats upstream and downstream, and there are people on the other side staring at them. There are also nets in the water, and bells are set up below. Once people or fish pass by, they will be able to detect it." .”

This time Li Ru was finally satisfied and relieved.

Soon Dong Zhuo came, and all the officials and the emperor also arrived at the same time.

Some people set up tables, as well as tributes, and some people burned incense and candles.

Taichang, one of the Nine Ministers, was in charge of hosting, finished the opening, and then solemnly shouted: "Your Majesty, please!"

Only then did Emperor Liu Xie get out of the ranks of the Hundred Palaces, and slowly stepped up to the altar.

And Dong Zhuo also followed, only two steps behind Liu Xie.

Taichang frowned slightly, and was about to speak to stop him, but Dong Zhuo threw a threat, and immediately looked down at the ground, as if he didn't see it.

All the officials were quite critical, but Wang Yun shook his head lightly to keep everyone from talking loudly.

Liu Xie took the three sticks of incense ordered by an official under Taichang, and then stared at the sacrificial table with his hand in his hand, followed by a big chanting speech.

After finishing speaking in classical Chinese, he bowed three times and put three sticks of incense in the middle of the three incense burners above.

After inserting it, he stepped aside, Dong Zhuo also took the three sticks of incense, and then bowed reverently, and then inserted the three sticks of incense as well.

Dong Zhuo seemed to do it on purpose, the three of the three were particularly big, several times the size of Liu Xie's three, and doubled in length.

After burning the incense, Dong Zhuo did not go down, but stood beside Liu Xie.

Then Taichang read: "The royal family, the three lords and nine ministers, the uncle of hundreds of officials, Wen and Wu Lang will offer incense..."

The Taitang with Biao Zong led some important figures of the Liu family, and then stepped on the platform from the left side of the earthen platform, each took a stick of incense, and then inserted it into the small incense burners on both sides of the big incense burner.

Then he took the clan relatives who had finished the incense to step down from the right side of the earth platform.

There are three steps in this platform.

The one in the middle is for the emperor to go on stage, so when everyone saw Dong Zhuo following Liu Xie on the stage, they felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Too often this group of people is over, and then the Baigong headed by Wang Yun will come to power, with three points in front, Jiuqing next, and Baigong after.

The lower the official title, the further back.

He really has no status, not even the qualification to step on the stage.

Hundreds of officials stepped on the platform continuously, one after another, they passed by Dong Zhuo and Liu Xie one by one, less than two zhang away.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Dong Jin, who was on duty under the left steps, reached out and stopped an official: "Look up, you look familiar to me."

The stopped official lowered his head halfway and said, "General Dong, Chang'an is so big, you can't see it from the bottom up, isn't it normal that it looks familiar?"

Dong Jin said: "No! Not this kind of familiarity!"

The Xiliang sergeants around saw that the love department was happy, and they all walked forward a dozen steps, ready to take down the palace official.

"Yeah, it's not this kind of familiarity!" The palace member who was stopped laughed at himself, and suddenly took out a dagger from his cuff and stabbed Dong Jin.

As if Dong Jin had expected this to happen, he stepped back and dodged past.

The official failed to injure Dong Jin with his sword, and did not continue to attack. Instead, he stepped up the steps, using his strength to rush up to the earthen platform to kill Dong Zhuo.

But how could Dong Jin make him succeed? He drew his sword and slashed from the flank.

The official stepped back immediately, swung the dagger in his hand and stabbed Dong Jin again.

"Chong!"

After a brief touch, the two brandished their weapons again, attacking each other again and again.

A group of Xiliang troops stepped on the platform quickly, and then surrounded Dong Zhuo heavily.

Dong Zhuo said: "No need, get out of the way, there is a reason, who can hurt me?"

There was only one assassin, and he was not invincible in terms of skill. Dong Zhuo was very calm.

"Chong!"

Another blow, Dong Jin and the official both took two steps back.

With his sword at his side, Dong Jin said with a sneer, "It really is you, where is your other accomplice? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

It turned out that this official was Han Ming who assassinated Dong Zhuo last time.

Han Ming also hummed with a cold face: "I have always killed people alone, why do I need any accomplices."

After finishing speaking, Han Ming inadvertently glanced at the officials who had just been incensed and got off the earthen platform from the right.

Dong Jin noticed Han Ming's slight ease, glanced at the officials on the right, frowned and said: "Be careful there are assassins mixed in there!"

After the words fell, the officials on the right were terrified. Shi Sunduan, Yang Zan and others shouted, "What? What? We also have assassins here, run away..."

Immediately, the officials on the right fled in all directions, and the Xiliang soldiers who surrounded them looked at the scattered officials and didn't know who to arrest.

But at this moment, Hanming moved again, concentrating all his strength, and leaping towards Dong Jin.

Dong Jin hastily collected his spirit and waved his sword to block it.

The sound of "Qiang" was another golden cry, but at this time Han Ming took out another dagger from his waist with his left hand, and stabbed directly at Dong Jin's right wrist holding the sword.

Dong Jin turned his wrist, moved his sword, and rotated 180 degrees. The sword body and the dagger slid out sparks, but Han Ming's left dagger didn't hit Dong Jin's wrist, but it got stuck with Dong Jin's sword .

The two daggers jammed the sword at the same time.

Dong Jin drew his sword, unable to retreat, raised his leg and kicked vigorously, intending to kick Han Ming.

However, Han Ming did not fight back, and still put all his strength and spirit on the two daggers after being hit, and stuck Dong Jin's sword tightly.

In the end, he burst out angrily: "Don't do it yet!"

Dong Jin was shocked, as if thinking of something, he looked towards the scattered Baigong on the right.

Guo Si, Li Jue and other Xiliang generals and soldiers also watched this way, trying to locate another assassin.

But unexpectedly, there is not a real assassin showing up here.

Instead, there was a bang on the platform, and something broke out of the ground.

Dong Zhuo's position suddenly collapsed, and Dong Zhuo's screams came.

"what!"

At the moment when he was injured, Dong Zhuo wanted to run away. He was also a general, and his basic awareness of avoiding danger was still hidden in his blood.

It's a pity that the place where he was first injured made it impossible for him to escape.

For a strange short blade in the shape of an awl pierced his shoe from below and penetrated the sole of his foot.

His fat body slammed into the dirt platform, and before he could roll over to relieve the pain, a sharp knife lay across his neck, and a trickle of blood began to overflow.

Of course, his carotid artery hadn't been cut at this time, but the skin blood was cut with the blade.

Dong Jin finally kicked Han Ming away with one kick, retracted his sword and jumped onto the platform.

Just when he was about to arrive, Jun Xian drew his knife vigorously.

With a pop, a large puddle of blood was spilled on the earthen platform, splashing everywhere.

"The one who killed Dong Zhuo was Wei Haihou and ruled Jun Xian!" Jun Xian was so angry that his dantian sank, and he roared to the sky with great pride.

Dong Jin's figure stopped for a while, and the other Xiliang generals were also stunned, and were stunned for a while.

Baiguan was even more dumbfounded.

Liu Xie under the desk stared in horror at the limp head of Dong Zhuo, who had lost all his anger, and couldn't help but wiped the blood off his face, adding to it as if nothing happened.

It feels sweet, salty, and more stinky.

But deep in my heart, I was ecstatic and cheering.

The old thief Dong Zhuo is dead.

really dead.

Look, there is unwillingness in those eyeballs, but there are still fear and pain.

Die well!
Old thief, you have today too.

Li Ru in the audience was also stunned for a long time, and lost his mind on the spot.

But soon he recovered, his expression and eyes were extremely cold, and he said angrily: "Kill! Kill them, kill them all!"

The Xiliang generals looked at each other and shouted, "Revenge for the prime minister..."

Dong Jin swung the Fire Cloud Sword and launched a fierce attack on Junxian who killed Dong Zhuo, regardless of the cost.

Jun Xian swung his saber, resisting non-stop, resisting non-stop, and the two fought fiercely on the earthen platform.

The generals of the Xiliang army below continued to attack and kill Han Ming.

Han Ming swung a pair of daggers, charged left and right, constantly attacking and resisting.

Soon there were countless Xiliang army corpses piled up around him, but he couldn't get out in the end, exhausted, with countless wounds on his body, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)