Looking at Marotta’s ferocious eyes, Su Li couldn’t help shuddering. He didn’t dare to say anything and hurried back.
At this moment, Marotta looked out at him and flashed a touch of yin vulture color in his eyes from time to time. "Master, I can’t go all the way with you until now. It’s a round of our feelings!"
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The Chang ‘an imperial court seems a little depressed. Today, morning exercises are as usual. It’s again after Dong Zhuo manipulated Emperor Han Xian, and the ministers of the congregation can finally go back.
Nowadays, Stuart Wang Yun, the leader of the civil service, walks indifferently along the Palace Avenue with his identity card. There are many officials who nod slightly when he meets each other.
And Stuart Wang Yun also responded with a smile. Although they didn’t say anything, it can be seen that their eyes seem to be consistent and they all yearn for a certain goal.
It is very simple that they are all in the hands of high-ranking people in the front, and that is even greater. However, everything has changed since Dong Zhuo came here.
Dong Zhuo was defeated by the 19th-route warlord coalition, but then again, Dong Zhuo is still in the hands of powerful military forces, and people still dare to fight against Dong Zhuo, and that is death, so everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.
However, it is impossible to go to Stuart Wang Yun for a long time. Walking in the street and looking at the blue sky, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. Some things should be over, and the terminator was his Wang Yun.
Wang Yun did not return to his house with a horse, but told the groom to go around the city first. After almost an hour, Wang Yun’s carriage was wandering around his house.
After a while, the carriage finally slowly entered the house. Before entering the house, Wang Yun glanced at it and found that no one was following it before entering the house.
Wang Yun told his own people to keep an eye on the outside. Whoever wants to come in must be informed.
Then he walked into a secret room, where he could see that the room was full of people, so who were the people who lived in the temple today?
Wang Yun looked at the crowd, ha ha smiled for two times, and then left the throne. They all gathered here with a common goal, that is, to overthrow Dong Zhuo and put them back in the hands of their family.
"Lord Stuart, that guy Dong Zhuo is already furious and resentful. I don’t know when to prepare. I would like to be a pioneer!"
An official said righteously, and Yun3 looked at the official with a smile and a wave.
"Please don’t worry. I already have a plan in my heart. Please give me some more time and I will get rid of my worries!"
Wang Yun didn’t promise to come. He has two considerations. First, to get rid of Dong Zhuo, it must be him. Wang Yun’s mastermind must be him. Secondly, Wang Yun was born in a big family. How can he not understand these people’s minds?
Everyone wants to get rid of Dong Zhuo quickly, but then again, ants are still greedy. Are these people? Those guys who are not afraid of death have already been killed by Dong Zhuo when they were in Luoyang. Now all these people can sit in the court safely? That’s because they still have concerns in their hearts. Is it possible for them to be hard on Dong Zhuo?
When the meeting lasted almost half an hour, Wang Yun calmed the people’s emotional department. Anyway, he told them not to get excited. If you trust him, Wang Yun can wait for the right time.
Since Stuart Wang Yun said so, it is impossible for others to say anything more, and they left in succession. But just as these people left, Wang Yun’s eyes glanced at everyone. He always felt that someone seemed to be absent today.
Wang Yun touched his beard and pondered for a moment. After watching these people leave, he walked behind a screen without leaving, then pushed a gate and saw a tunnel appear in front of him. He slowly entered the tunnel.
When Wang Yun goes deeper and deeper, he can find that the light inside is getting brighter and brighter because there are candles all around this underground room.
Wang Yun first did it here for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, because he felt that there was movement in the other direction, and he saw a beautiful woman dressed in luxury finally walked into it.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-four The last fight (2)
"coming!" Yun3 sat at the desk and looked at the bearer with a smile on his face.
The nettle took a look at the outside at the door, and then completely opened the door. He also came in indifferently and sat down at the table with his eyes on his face.
"Ha ha, Hongchang, you are used to The Story Of Diu Sim’s life as a palace decorator!" Yun3 asked with a smile again
Wang Yun asked several questions in succession, all of which seemed to be caring and attentive, but the nettle chose silence for these questions and answers, which seemed to be the default. Wang Yun picked up a hip flask and made a cup of tea and gently pushed it to Wang Yun’s front.
In front of us, nettles give people the feeling that iceberg beauty keeps people away, but it is because of this high cold that they give people a sense of levy.
Wang Yun’s ranking in the three public places can be described as reaching the peak of his strength. What else is there in this world that Wang Yun can’t do? Wang Yun’s heart is throbbing when he sees this.
The nettle keeps people away, but it happens that it gives birth to a look of ecstasy. His eyes are even more penetrating. This may be the so-called natural obsequiousness. Natural obsequiousness and iceberg nobility give people a feeling of beauty that cannot be dialect.
Yun3 has some sighs in his heart. If only he were ten years younger, a beauty would be like this in front of his eyes, but he is indifferent. Isn’t this a waste of time? But there is nothing he can do. After all, Yun3 is really old.
Watching the nettle never respond to his words, Wang Yun smiled angrily for two times, and then said again, "Hongchang, do you remember that when you were nine years old, there was a famine in your hometown and everyone in the village starved to death? At that time, I was also ordered by the local officials to inspect and see your poor income. Do you remember who bought your parents coffins and buried money!"
Wang Yun’s eyes moved when he said this. These words are often the most sensational words. Seeing the nettle, he finally nodded. "The kindness of my adult in the past is unforgettable. I am still willing to stay here today to repay the kindness of my adult in the past!"
Wang Yun nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. What he pulled the nettle here and said these words was actually his big plan. Wang Yun is so old that he has lost his desire for other things and the only thing he is interested in is strength.
Yun3 somehow is also the leader of Sangongyijia family, but it is kept on his head by Dong Zhuo, the butcher of Xiliang. How can he be willing in his heart?
Although in recent years, Wang Yun found that the nettle seems to have changed and no longer trusted him as before, Wang Yun also thought that since the nettle no longer trusted him, he would get rid of the nettle. He would not leave a person who was unfaithful to him. He was thinking about it. He found that the nettle had not done anything.
"Hehe, Hongchang, I told you before that you are helping me finish the last one and I can let you go back and do whatever you want!"
After hearing this, Wang Yunlai will be ecstatic. Now that he has brought this problem out, he will say that he is ready to implement his plan. However, Wang Yun did not expect that the nettle’s eyes were still dull after hearing this, and there was no wave. It seems that he has looked down on all this.
Wang Yun looked at the nettle’s eyes and flashed a sharp look. He always felt that something seemed to be wrong, but he pretended not to see it and continued to walk over and asked, "Nettle, I can still be regarded as an adoptive father. Now you have reached the age of marriage, like finally helping you find a marriage. I don’t know what you think of that Wen Hou Lv Ruru!"
Hearing this, Nettle’s eyes immediately changed. He didn’t expect that the last one mentioned by Wang Yun should be involved in such a thing. Although in this era, parents ordered the matchmaker to say so before Nettle, since she met someone, some of his ideas have been subtly prepared, and some things look beautiful on the surface, but they are undercurrent and turbulent. It is said that where there is light, there is darkness.
The nettle just wanted to speak, but at this moment, the door of the secret room was suddenly knocked.
Wang Yun’s whole person is a nervous jump, and the nettle takes out the waist dagger. This is an underground secret room. I know that few people here will suddenly be knocked at the door.