"Boyang, what's my method?"

Wang Yun was indescribably proud on his face.

Xiahou An still admired the old man's methods in his heart. He made Li Ru face to think about his mistakes in a few seconds.

However, facing the wall seems to be useless. After three or five days, once new problems and troubles are encountered, Demon King Dong will still summon Li Ru to discuss matters.

After all, Li Ru has the identity of a son-in-law.

Dong Zhuo himself also attaches great importance to family affection.

Xiahou An thought, "With Li Ru's IQ, you can definitely guess the mastermind behind the scenes. At that time, you will be careful not to get enough money."

As we all know, almost no one who offended Li Ru ended up with a good end.

Wang Yun was not afraid of clinker at all: "So what if I guess it?"

Xiahou An wondered, where did this old man get the confidence?

Wang Yun continued: "Tomorrow, I will join forces with the scholar Sun Rui and others to write a letter, requesting the court to crown Dong Zhuo as king."

Being a king?

Xiahou An looked suspicious. Could this old man who kept saying that he was loyal to the emperor and patriotism were crazy?

Fortunately, Wang Yun quickly revealed the answer: "Using the current situation, once Dong Zhuo becomes king, the Kanto coalition forces against Dong will surely rise again. As a strategist, Li Ru has retreated from Luoyang once. He must know that it is powerful, so he will definitely not let this situation happen again. At that time, I only need to add fuel to the fire, and I don't believe that these two people will not turn against each other..."

Very calculating!

In this way, even if Li Ru stopped Dong Zhuo from becoming king, he would definitely be resentful to Dong Zhuo. In addition, the rumors circulating in the market and what he said in Wang Yun's mansion would not be executed, it would be only a matter of time before he could kill him, with the old silver coin of Old Man Wang, the fire from the side, and it would be only a matter of time to drive away Chang'an.

Xiahou An sighed in his heart: Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy!

"Boyang, how about Lu Bu?"

After talking about his own side, Wang Yun asked about Xiahou An's progress.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart."

Xiahou An has no Tanming plan.

Wang Yun didn't ask much. Now the two of them are already grasshoppers on the same rope, and he could trust this kid.

"Then I'll wait for the good news."

After communicating information, Wang Yun patted his butt and left.

After lunch, Xiahou An also took Xu Chu out.

After passing through Zhuque Street, Xiahou An stopped at the gate of a small mansion according to the information he had learned.

Looking up, the two words on the plaque were a little dim: Li's Mansion.

It's here.

Xiahou An turned around and climbed the stone steps. After the doorkeeper looked at Xiahou An's clothes, he became extremely respectful.

"Xiahou An, the General of Jianwu, came to visit."

I thought this kid was just a young man from a family, but I didn't expect that he would actually be the title of "General of the Central Army". The servants were surprised and did not dare to neglect them. They hurriedly bowed and invited Xiahou Anying to the outer hall for a while, and then went to the inner palace to report.

"Xiahou An?"

After listening to the servant's report, the owner of Li's mansion frowned.

In the upper class of Chang'an City, almost no one does not know the name of this kid.

I don’t know where this kid came out, but he was deeply loved by Dong Zhuo in just two or three months.

However, I have no social relationship with him. What is the great celebrity in front of the Grand Master who came to me?

The owner of Li's mansion couldn't figure it out, but he still chose to meet Xiahou An.

Soon, under the guidance of the servants, a young man with a very handsome face and a majestic facial features strode in.

"Brother Ziqin, I have long admired him!"

The young man took the lead in holding his fists, and the smile on his face was like the spring breeze.

The owner of Li's mansion was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly returned the greeting and replied: "The General of the Central Army has come here, but the lower officials have never met him, so they are disrespectful."

"Hey, I'm really a secret!"

The young man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Today's visit is purely a personal relationship. We don't have to come to the officialdom. Brother, I'll call me Boyang."

The owner of Li's mansion was stunned for a moment, and he understood a little bit. No wonder he could be so young that he could have a prosperous life in this mixed city of Chang'an. Such a humble attitude made it difficult for people not to feel good about it.

"Then I'm disrespectful."

After the owner of Li's mansion came down, he invited Xiahou An to take his seat.

After the servant presented the fruit and snacks to the house, the owner of Li's mansion brewed tea for Xiahou'an again, and then asked: "I wonder what Boyang is doing when he came this time?"

Xiahou Ann Wan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but I accidentally heard that my brother's ancestor was Li Guang, the flying general. I am very proud of General Li Guang, so I came to visit him. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Hearing this, the owner of Li's mansion waved his hand and expressed ashamed that his ancestors' glory has been passed down to his generation and has almost been destroyed in history.

"General Li was brave and good at fighting all his life, shooting stones and fighting tigers, guarding the border and guarding the frontiers, and he called him "Flying General". Alas, it's a pity that he has never been named a marquis in his life, which is really a pity..."

Xiahou An sighed repeatedly, looking like he hated the unfairness of the sky.

Of course, Li Guang actually has a lot of dark history, but he didn't say it.

"If it were now, that would be great."

Xiahou An sighed and said with longing: "Even a useless person like me has been granted the title of Marquis of Huaiyuan Township. As a descendant of General Li, I must have made great achievements, right?"

When he heard this, the two hands that the owner of Li's mansion placed on his thighs suddenly clenched his fists, his cheeks slightly raised, and he obviously bit his back grooves.

After a long time, I slowly uttered two words: "Never."

"Ah? How could this be?"

Xiahou An pretended to be surprised.

"I heard that General Lu, who was invincible in the world before Yuhulao Pass, killed Grandmaster Dong and abandoned his armor when he was still under Ding Yuan's tent. No one could stop him at that time. When he was in danger, his brother went alone with his extraordinary courage and persuaded General Lu to surrender..."

"Is such a contribution not enough to be a marquis?"

Xiahou An said he felt worthless for him.

"Stop talking!"

Li Su gritted his teeth and growled.

Xiahou An's words were like thorns, piercing into his heart, thorning and bloody.

At the beginning, he naively thought that he could be valued by Dong Zhuo and promoted his position. Who would have thought that after conquering Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo never summoned him again.

Later, he had a conflict with the generals of the Xiliang Army. It was obvious that the fault was on them, but it was his own who was demoted. How unfair!

He couldn't swallow this tone.

But, so what?

To put it bluntly, he is always an outsider.

After hearing what Li Su had experienced, Xiahou An expressed sympathy: "I say it all, it is indeed a bit disappointing to do this by the Grand Master. But if my brother has real skills..."

Bang!

The porcelain cup held in his hand cracked in response to the sound. Li Su stared at the bleeding palm, his expression was not moved at all, and his voice was cold.

Everyone knows that Lu Bu is brave and unstoppable, but who knows that I, Li Su, are also unparalleled in riding and shooting!
Chapter completed!