Lu Bu's wife died early and gave birth to a daughter called Lu Qiling. He was ten years old. During this period, Lu Bu was a father and a mother. Only Lu Bu knew the hardships of the world. How could Lu Bu, a hero, look down on the mediocre fans in the world? At this time, Diao Chan's appearance completely stirred up the gentle heart deep in Lu Bu's heart. His current idea was to marry Diao Chan and stay with him day and night, and never be separated.

"Bu's wife died early. She had never met a woman who made Bu's heart-willed for several years. But until the appearance of Miss Diao Chan, Bu felt that Miss Diao Chan was the one who was Bu's fate. Bu was willing to marry Diao Chan as his wife, and Wang Situ agreed!"

Lu Bu then stood up and worshiped Wang Yun solemnly.

Diao Chan, who was beside him, suddenly turned red after hearing Lu Bu's words, and then covered her face and ran out of the house.

"Bongxian, my beloved daughter is not yet married, how could you say it so frankly?"

Seeing Diao Chan run away, Wang Yun asked in a pretentious manner, but in fact he was already happy.

"Bu is abrupt, I hope Wang Situ won't blame him!"

Seeing Wang Yun blamed him, Lu Bu was a little nervous and quickly apologized and said.

"Oh, Fengxian is a long-time general on the battlefield, and he speaks naturally. How can I blame him? Forget it, I love my daughter, Diao Chan has reached the age of being married, Fengxian is the gentleman. I am the Situ of the current dynasty, and it is considered a good match, but I still need to handle it according to etiquette, and I must not be too hasty."

Wang Yun looked embarrassed at first, then smiled.

"Thank you, Wang Situ, for your kindness, Bu will naturally marry Miss Diao Chan according to our court etiquette. Bu will then hire a matchmaker and prepare a betrothal gift."

Lu Bu was overjoyed when he heard this and then said happily.

"So, then go first!"

Wang Yun smiled slightly.

"Goodbye!"

Lu Bu was ready to go in panic.

In the following days, Lu Bu was busy marrying Diao Chan.

On this day, when the court meeting ended, Wang Yun used the same trick again and invited Dong Zhuo to come to the mansion to speak, saying that he was indifferent and thought he was dependent.

Dong Zhuo wanted to win over the court ministers, but when he saw Wang Yun like this, he naturally gave him enough face and walked into Situ's mansion with a golden sword.

During the meal.

"Master Zi, you still understand our hearts. Unlike those royal court officials, who don't want to get close to me. As soon as I walked in, my face was like a donkey. Tsk, this wine is great!"

Dong Zhuo held the wine bottle and said happily. He thought to himself that Wang Yun had the intention to act as a result. Will Yang Biao, Ma Riyi and others still be far away? Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo was very happy. When he was in a good mood, he could not help but have a few more cups.

At this time, Diao Chan slowly walked in from outside the door and then danced gracefully.

Dong Zhuo was drunk, and when he saw the beauty, he was naturally unbearable. He asked Wang Yun, "Sir, who is this woman?"

"This is a little girl, called Diao Chan!"

When Wang Yun saw Dong Zhuo's appearance, he knew that the flirting had taken the hook, so he replied immediately.

"There are such wonderful women in the world, which is rare in the real world."

Dong Zhuo stared at Diao Chan with a fascination and murmured.

"Sir Zi, you are an old minister of the previous dynasty. The loyalty to the Han Dynasty is understandable. If you have not always been with you today, I have never been with you. I believe that my teacher loves girls and is the most popular among people. Why don't you let me bring it into the palace and be the imperial concubine for the emperor? I wonder what Zi Shi's intention is?"

Dong Zhuo's small eyes were rolling around, and then he thought of an idea and quickly said to Wang Yun. He was quite confident in his words, and expected that with his current status, Wang Yun naturally did not dare to disobey him.

"Ah? What kind of virtue is the little girl? She can win the favor of Prime Minister Dong, but it's too late!"

After hearing this, Wang Yun pretended to be shocked, and then became frightened. Such acting skills made Dong Zhuo confused.

"Master Zi doesn't want to?"

Dong Zhuo showed displeasure and then said lightly.

"I dare not, don't dare, how dare I not follow the prime minister's wishes, but..."

Wang Yun then said in panic, then he wanted to speak but stopped, and he looked very embarrassed.

"But what? You said, we are so anxious. How could you be like those sour masters? I have to decide everything for you!"

Dong Zhuo was so anxious that he scratched his ears and his forehead, and then said urgingly.

"Oh, I'll say it," Wang Yun gritted his teeth and then said, "A few days ago, Wen Hou was inviting Hou to have a banquet. During the banquet, Wen Hou fell in love with his daughter at first sight. Feng Xianzhen is a person of temperament. He told me in public that he wanted to marry his daughter. He also felt that this marriage was a perfect match, so he nodded and agreed."

"What? My son Fengxian fell in love with Diao Chan?"

Dong Zhuo was stunned when he heard this and thought that this beautiful flower would be the first to be picked by his adopted son, so he could calm down the lustful Dong Zhuo.

"That's right, Fengxian has been preparing the bride price these days, and he will be hired soon."

Wang Yun said with some reason.

"Have Fengxiao been hired yet?" As expected, as soon as Wang Yun finished speaking, Dong Zhuo understood the meaning and asked anxiously.

“That’s right!”

Wang Yun nodded and replied.

"I am just a prime minister, and Fengxian is the official and the general of the Central Army. Although he is my adopted son, I cannot tolerate him robbing women with the emperor. In this way, Miss Diao Chan will be brought into the palace by me and become a concubine for the emperor. In this way, your prince's teacher will be considered a royal relative and will be prosperous in the future. What are you thinking?"

Dong Zhuo was suddenly very happy, and then he was blinded by alcohol and said something about robbing women with his adopted son.

Who in Chang'an City knows that Dong Zhuo often stays in the dragon couch at night and sends Diao Chan to the palace as a concubine is obviously sneering. However, Dong Zhuo's move hit Wang Yun's thoughts, how could he expose it? Wang Yun said in embarrassment: "But, where is Fengxian, how should I explain it?"

"I don't worry about this matter. I will send someone to tell my son. My son is smart and will definitely understand what I mean! It's getting late at this time, so why not bring Miss Diao Chan into the palace now!"

Seeing that Wang Yun was worried about Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo said dissatisfiedly. At this time, he was only thinking about spending a good night with Diao Chan, who was like a fairy, and continuing to write a good story. How could he consider Lu Bu’s feelings?

"In this case, I'll allow you to tell my little girl a few words, so as not to violate the taboos in the palace after entering the palace."

Wang Yun was happy when he heard this, then stood up and said with a reluctance.

"That's natural. I'm waiting outside the door now. Master, don't say it's too long. The emperor can't wait!"

Dong Zhuo said impatiently.

"Chan'er, do you still remember what my father said to you before?"
Chapter completed!