1.275 The real color of the world
Dong Zhuo stayed in the dragon bed overnight and raped the palace maid. He was also very arrogant and brave. He ignored his old age and was half buried in the soil and coveted the Wannian Princess.
It can be imagined that ordinary and vulgar powder is hard to see the Dharma.
Unexpectedly, he glanced at him and was shocked to the celestial being.
The four dancers, the light clouds cover the moon, the flowing wind returns to the snow; the phoenix returns to the phoenix, the unrestrained and fairy-like posture. Every frown and smile is captivating. Every move and action are full of all kinds of charm.
Even if you are singing every night, you are as obsessed as Dong Zhuo, you are also fascinated and intoxicated. It is rare in the world.
"Even the dance in Beili and the joy of the miserable music are nothing more than that." After the dance, Dong Zhuo sighed.
When the words were about to come out, a clear sound suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, the joy of debauchery was expelled. It made people feel refreshed and energetic.
There is also a dancer who is falling on the light clouds. He is soaring and drifting like an immortal.
All the viewers were ashamed of themselves and were dazzling. Even if they were so arrogant, they would raise their sleeves to cover their faces. They dared not look at them face, and they were unwilling to accept it.
When I was so itchy, I suddenly felt the coldness was so hot that I looked at it. I saw Qiu Shui's long sword, three inches of cold light hanging in front of my neck.
My life is over! Dong Zhuo hates chills all over.
The limbs are stiff and I don’t know why.
The fragrant breeze blows on the face, and the flowers bloom and warm spring.
The cold light faded, and the long-sleeved sword danced.
Dong Zhuo was shocked and dared not act rashly.
When the opportunity arrived, the eldest princess raised her glass and smiled, "The dancers were all from the palace. They were given by the late emperor (Emperor Ling). The husband regarded him as a treasure and never showed him."
"The flying swallows in the Han Palace are romantic." First, look at the beautiful door, and then become timid. First raise and then suppress, and resurge Dong Zhuo to conquer his own desires. The Concubine Xiyuan has thousands of styles, and Dong Zhuo knows the taste. Since it was given by the late emperor, it is comparable to Concubine Xiyuan.
It is rumored that Zhao Feiyan was born into a civilian family (a good son) in Chang'an. She was selected as the son of her family. Later, she learned dance at Princess Yang'a, and created the original "Dance on the Palm" and "Step". Later, she was honored by Emperor Cheng and was called "Empress Zhao". The singing and dancing in the Han Palace were deeply influenced by it. Today's Han Dynasty is no exception.
"Since the Prime Minister likes flying swallows dancing, I send the five girls to the Yuliangtai together. It is also a beauty for adults." The eldest princess suppressed the deer in her heart and talked and laughed as usual.
"Oh?" Dong Zhuo was happy and unconscious: "Thank you, the eldest princess. I am ashamed to take it."
Wine and chat, and the guests and hosts are all happy.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food. Seeing that Dong Zhuo's eyes were blurred and his lust was revealed. He knew that he was drunk and had no control and could not control him, the eldest princess got up and stopped the banquet.
He ordered Niu Fu to come in and help Dong Zhuo out.
Seeing that there were dancers behind him, following him. Zhi was given by the eldest princess, Niu Fu swallowed his saliva secretly and did not dare to ask more questions. When he got on the bus, the five girls entered the bus. The wind blew away with the wind and the clouds whistled away.
Seeing Dong Zhuo driving away from the car, the eldest princess's expression was changing and unpredictable.
"Get out of the city overnight."
"The city gate is closed at this time. Tomorrow..." I realized that the princess's eyes were not good, and the confidant palace servant hurriedly stopped talking.
"Tomorrow, life and death will be seen. If you don't leave tonight, then when will you wait?" The eldest princess has made up her mind: "It's okay to follow Dong Zhuo after he leaves and follow him. If you are trapped in the city, you may be affected."
"Here." Everyone dared not refuse to obey.
Before I could clean up, the eldest princess carted lightly and left Luoyang City. She was worried all the way, looking left and right from behind the curtain, and then entering Hanyuan. She felt at ease.
Fortunately, Zhao Yan, the captain of the city gate, had always had contact with the Hou Buqi. Moreover, the eldest princess reported to her house, but no one stopped her.
No words all night.
Fish beam platform, back hall.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, Prime Minister?" Tian Gang revealed his white hair, and his confidant General Niu Fu called out outside the hall.
"What's the matter?" Dong Zhuo was still drunk and had a split headache. By the way, Dong Zhuo was born in Xiliang and led troops for many years and had a lot of alcohol. Last night, he went to the Princess's banquet and was greedy for the mistake. Fortunately, the Princess was indifferent and dared not harm him. If she took the risk, she would regret it.
"The Yellow Gate Order, come and pass the imperial edict." Niu Fu replied respectfully.
"No." Dong Zhuo was quite impatient. The government affairs were all out of Yuliangtai. The two palaces had personnel affairs, and they were not upset when they saw each other.
"Here." Before Niu Fu could retreat, Dong Zhuo suddenly remembered something again.
“Let’s wait.”
"I'm so humble." Niu Fu hurriedly bowed and approached.
"Ask what's the matter first, and then make a decision." To be safe, Dong Zhuo changed his words.
"Here."
After a moment, Niu Fu replied: "Report to the Prime Minister, the Huangmen Order said that Your Majesty wanted to give a marriage, so he asked the Prime Minister to come to the palace to meet him."
As expected, Dong Zhuo did not doubt that he had: "Please wait a moment."
"As for orders." Niu Fu went to sermon again.
After a few rounds, Dong Zhuo gradually sobered up: "Come."
"I am here." Then a palace servant answered in unison.
"Wash and change clothes." Dong Zhuoqiang held up.
"Here."
When you enter the palace to meet, you should be meticulous and careless. Dong Zhuo was the prime minister and ranked first among the Shanggong. The crown and clothes are solemn, you can imagine it. What's more, this is to get married to the Han Dynasty. How could you be unkempt and dirty in front of the seat of a princess for ten thousand years? Not to mention how she looks. In the end, she is three parts of the face and seven parts of the dress. She also said that "people rely on clothes, and Buddha rely on gold clothes." This is better than nothing.
Dong Zhuo, with a big waist and ten circumference, and a heavy muscles. It was also quite difficult to serve several palace people. He finally put on his clothes in a neat manner and looked at the mirror. He said roughly: "Get the crown quickly."
"Here." Then there was a man who held the title and approached him.
"Who are you?" Dong Zhuo was so rough and delicate. Everyone knows that it is very auspicious when he is close to his concubine. Don't be close to him.
"The Prime Minister attended the banquet yesterday, and the eldest princess gave her a gift to her as slaves and others." The palace man replied.
How can Dong Zhuo not remember: "Raise your head."
It's a stunning beauty in the world.
Dong Zhuo could not help but become lustful, and his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry for a moment. He was about to spread lust in the daytime, so he rode his horse to lift the reins and poured thousands of miles away. However, the emperor summoned him and had to go. He only went to hide first and did not come out, and it would not be too late to accumulate strength later. In the end, he was in a high position and always had priority. It should be restrained and not arbitrary.
Once you enter the fish beam platform, you can't fly. The most beautiful world is to hold the beauty and chew it slowly. How can you swallow dates and copy it?
"Some, go and go back." Dong Zhuo took the crown with both hands and asked with a smile: "What is the name of a beauty?"
"I..." Suddenly, Huiwen was wearing a crown and a cicada with a cicada. The dancer had a bright light: "The name is "Diaochan."
Just like the flying swallow of the Zhao family, the flying swallow is also a name. Diao Chan must be the name of a dancer. As for whom is the surname, the beauty is like jade under the moon and the spring night is short, and the lotus tent is warm. The river goes east and the waves wash away. What else is the so-called name?
"I have already recorded it." Dong Zhuo went away.
"Entertainment Father." Lu Bu's men and horses were like dragons. He also ordered Zuo Feng of the Yellow Gate, and had been waiting for a long time.
"Lack my son, the way forward." Dong Zhuo grinned.
"Get orders." Lu Bu led his elite cavalry and ran to the front drive. Niu Fu then led his car out of the dock and rushed to Luoyang City in a mighty manner.
When I entered the city, I suddenly saw a local priest on the side of the road, wearing plain clothes and holding a banner. The banner had a black letter with white scarf and black letters, and the upper and lower letters of "口" were written on each side.
"What does this mean?" Dong Zhuo asked.
Niu Fu shook his head and said, "I really don't know."
"You are a sage sorcerer, you are accustomed to myths. Why should the Prime Minister care?" a confidant said.
Dong Zhuo gave up.
Chapter completed!