Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 216 Dong Bai!Lu Bai!
In the third year of Chuping (AD 192), in April, Dong Zhuo Fuzhu and Chang'an Palace were rescued by all civil and military officials and Li Yuan.

History is like this. Although there is no Lu Bu, but there is a Li family who cooperates with the inside and outside. Dong Zhuo carelessly entered the palace with only [-] armored guards, and was shot to death by a thousand crossbows.

Chang'an was in turmoil. By the time the news reached Jizhou, it was already late May. As soon as Lu Bu received the news, he hurriedly summoned civil and military officials to discuss the matter.

The civilians and military officers under their command all looked happy, and the mountain that weighed on their hearts finally fell down. It has to be said that even though Dong Zhuo was in danger, he still firmly occupied the position of the leader of the princes.

"Everyone, Bingzhou is here to report that Hua Xiong, the remnant of Dong Zhuo, has brought three thousand troops to vote."

After Guo Jia, who was in charge of intelligence, happily told the story, civil and military quarrels broke out in the hall. After all, Dong Zhuo's reputation is not good.

Most of the civil and military schools suggested that Hua Xiong's head should be presented to the court to gain a good reputation, but Lu Bu, who was the leader, was a little distracted and listened to the news in a daze.

Dong Zhuo is dead!He should have been happy, but he felt sad. Dong Zhuo treated him kindly, but he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

The death of Dong Zhuo, who once controlled the court, cast a shadow over his heart, as if he saw the crisis he would face when he sat in Dong Zhuo's position in the future.

"My lord, the chief culprit, Dong Zhuo, has already been executed. This matter cannot be acted rashly." Jia Xu spoke out cautiously.

Di Renjie and Chen Gong both looked silent, and they were also hesitating. Killing Dong Zhuo's remnants would gain a good reputation. After all, Dong Zhuo's reputation in the hearts of the world is like a demon king.

But if he is really killed, Lu Bu's reputation will also bear a bad name. After all, Lu Bu is different from other princes. His old master Ding Yuan can treat him so kindly, why Dong Zhuo wants to kill them all.

At this time, Chen Gong looked at Lu Bu in a complicated manner, he hesitated in his heart but wanted to hear Lu Bu's thoughts, kill!While he was delighted, he felt that Lu Bu was hypocritical, if he didn't kill him, how would people in the world think of him.

They were unable to make a decision on this matter, and the quarreling civil and military finally looked at Lu Bu, waiting for the lord's decision.

"Report to the imperial court that although Dong Zhuo caused cholera, his lifelong achievements in pacifying the Yellow Turban and pacifying the Qiang people in Xiliang are also indelible. I hope the imperial court will give him a generous burial."

This~ As Lu Bu's words fell, more than half of the civil and military personnel looked at Lu Bu with some hesitation, so that his reputation would really fly when he came.

Among the civil servants, Chen Gong, after seeing Lu Bu's decision, for some reason felt a sense of gratitude in his heart. Only Lu Bu knew that there was a faint sadness and a trace of fear in his heart.

Because his future might be similar to that of Dong Zhuo, if he really lost, Dong Zhuo's fate would make him feel lingering fear, and at the same time, he would feel a sense of urgency.

powerful!He wants to become the strongest in the world, what happened to Dong Zhuo must not happen to him again.

Lu Bu looked so sad that the rabbit died and the fox made Wenwu a little uneasy, and even Guo Jia asked softly: "My lord, will you let me let you go and let Hua Xiong come to Yecheng~"

Before Guo Jia finished speaking, Lu Bu sighed heavily, waved his hands and said, "Let's go, it's only been two or three years, the world has changed so much, hey~"

"Pass down the order and prepare the soldiers and horses. This time Jizhou can only have one voice!" The voice full of sorrow echoed in everyone's ears, but this time they heard a sense of determination.

promise!
June!Soldiers, horses, food, and grass from all over Jizhou began to be mobilized. At the same time, Huaxiong Belt and Xiongkuohai outside Yecheng entered with only [-] soldiers.

In Lu Bu's mansion in Yecheng, in the majestic lobby, Lu Bu was alone with his back facing them. Hua Xiong and Xiong Kuohai, who had just stepped into the lobby, looked at each other and walked in nervously.

There is no civil and military companionship, no singing and dancing to add to the fun, and no sense of importance, but they are waiting for the judgment under the grief of the two.

"It's been more than two years. I didn't expect Mr. Dong to end up like this." When Lu Bu spoke, a painful voice echoed in the hearts of the two of them.

When the two walked in, they found that Lu Bu had a white belt tied around his head, and Dong Zhuo's spirit tablet stood on a long table, which was filled with all kinds of wine and meat.

"Since you're here, you must have rushed all the way and didn't offer Dong Gong a stick of incense or a glass of wine."

Lu Bu turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was no sorrow on his face, but this was enough, it was enough for Hua Xiong and Xiong Kuo Hai.

"My lord~ woo woo~"

Two strong men with huge backs suddenly knelt down, and they burst into tears in grief. The two kept beating their chests, resenting why they didn't accompany Dong Zhuo into the palace.

Seeing the two crying bitterly, Lu Bu filled himself with wine, sipped lightly, and said to himself, "Mr. Dong, did you ever think about today when you dominated Luoyang, hehe~"

A bitter smile echoed in the silent hall, looking at Dong Zhuo's spiritual seat, he seemed to see himself, and at the same time gave himself a warning.

Once he has embarked on the road of contending for hegemony, there is no way out. Dong Zhuo's end is the end of failure, which warns him that he must not fail.

The death of the family will not only implicate oneself but also the family of the descendants. The news of Chang'an has come, and the nine clans of Dong Zhuo will be wiped out.

If it weren't for Hua Xiong's presence, no one would know that Dong Zhuo still had a remnant of evil.

The two cried bitterly for a long time, walked forward in despair, burnt three sticks of incense and poured a glass of wine for Dong Zhuo in grief.

The three of them did not communicate with each other, only the sound of Hua Xiong and Xiong Kuo Hai drinking heavily, while Lu Bu just watched the scene indifferently.

Dong Zhuo's death, he was truly grieved, and he didn't cheat at all. Not only was Dong Zhuo grieved, but he was grieved even more by the heroes who embarked on the road of feudal hegemony and himself.

I'm afraid that after the unification of the world, all the trendsetters of this era will follow Dong Zhuo, even he is no exception.

Involuntary!This time he really realized the meaning of this sentence, Dong Zhuo still has him in his blood, if he is defeated, hehe~ will there be any heroes in the world?

With a self-deprecating wry smile, he embarked on the road of princes fighting for hegemony, and only today did he deeply realize that he has no way out, and he can only stand at the top if he goes forward bravely.

A single Yuan Shao made him such a headache, he almost fell down again and again, there are so many heroes in the world, this road is full of hardships.

"Tomorrow, you two will go to the army. Remember that Dong Gong's blood has been cut off, and they will be arranged. As for Dong Baiming, Japan will personally adopt him as a righteous daughter. From then on, there will only be Lu Bai, and there will be no Dong Bai. "

Throwing down the wine glass, Lu Bu's majestic figure slowly left, and the white belt on his head was also removed, only a faint warning sound echoed in the lobby.

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