As night fell, the crowds outside the Prime Minister's Mansion were busy, and important ministers and Dong Zhuo's cronies came one after another. Zhang Lang rode a red rabbit horse to the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion wearing casual clothes, carrying a sword at his waist, and Gao Shun accompanied him. He, like Zhang Lang, also Wear only casual clothes and carry a sword.

When the servants saw Zhang Lang coming, they hurriedly greeted him, nodded and bowed and said, "Greetings to Marquis Wen." Zhang Lang and Gao Shun handed the reins of their horses to him and walked up the steps.

"Lu Bu!" A shout suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Lang stopped and turned around. His eyes lit up. He saw a female general wearing tight-fitting leather armor and a scarlet cloak striding towards her. She was so heroic!

Just as Zhang Lang was secretly thinking about the identity of the other party, Gao Shun cupped his fists towards the female general and said, "I've seen you, Miss!" Miss? Could it be Dong Ying, Dong Zhuo's daughter? Zhang Lang had heard of this Dong Ying, Dong Zhuo's youngest daughter, who was born The women of Xiliang are different from ordinary women. They are more martial than men by nature. It is said that Guo Si and Li Que are no match for her, and they have an army composed entirely of women.

Dong Ying walked up to Zhang Lang, and Zhang Lang only smelled a faint fragrance coming to his face. Dong Ying looked at Lu Bu and said sarcastically: "Lu Fengxian is Lu Fengxian after all. He actually left important things behind and ran away just for a woman." Go to the grassland!" Dong Ying said this because there is a saying currently circulating in Chang'an city that the reason why Lu Bu led three thousand cavalry to venture into the grassland was entirely for Cai Yong's daughter Cai Wenji.

Zhang Lang deliberately pretended to be beautiful and squinted, and his eyes roamed Dong Ying's body wantonly. "If the young lady is in danger, I will definitely not stand idly by!" Dong Ying frowned and snorted coldly.

"Lu Bu, you are too presumptuous!" Angry scolding sounded from behind Dong Ying.

Zhang Lang looked past Dong Ying and saw a bald, strong man wearing silk clothes. "Who are you?"

The man was furious, pointed at Zhang ** and shouted: "Lu Bu, you are too arrogant!" He thought that Zhang Lang said that on purpose, just to humiliate him. In fact, he misunderstood Zhang Lang and Zhang Lang really didn't know him.

Dong Ying turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

Although the man still looked very angry, he really shut his mouth.

Zhang Lang smiled and said to Dong Ying: "This follower of yours is so rude!"

The man broke out again, "Lu, you have repeatedly humiliated me. Do you think I am afraid of you? I want to fight you!"

Zhang Lang said angrily: "I have never seen a servant as arrogant as you! My master didn't say anything, but you were jumping and screaming!"

Dong Ying and Gao Shun looked at Zhang Lang stupidly. But the man was so angry that he pulled out his sword, pointed at Zhang ** and shouted: "He who is named Lu, please take the sword!"

Zhang Lang couldn't help but get angry, "To deal with a little shrimp like you, do I need a sword?"

Gao Shun was very puzzled. He didn't understand why the general teased Niu Fu repeatedly. It turned out that the strong man Zhang Lang mistakenly thought was Dong Ying's follower turned out to be Niu Fu, who was under Dong Zhuo's command alongside Guo Bin and Li Que. When Dong Zhuo was still in Luoyang , Niu Fu guarded Shaanxi for Dong Zhuo, which also shows the importance of Niu Fu in Dong Zhuo's heart.

Seeing this, the other guests were at war with each other and ran away for fear of being harmed. Some of them secretly expressed gloating about the misfortune.

Dong Ying stood between the two of them and shouted: "You all stop it!"

Zhang Lang shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent. Although Niu Fu was angry, he did not dare to disobey Dong Ying's words, and he sheathed his sword angrily.

Dong Ying was worried that there would be another conflict between the two, so she hurriedly said: "Niu Fu, let's go in." Then the two of them passed Zhang Lang and walked into the door. When they passed by Zhang Lang, Dong Ying glanced at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang was stunned and murmured: "Is he Niu Fu?" He turned around and glanced at Niu Fu's back, "I didn't expect him to be so ugly?" Niu Fu, who was walking in front, suddenly staggered and almost fell down.

Gao Shun's brain was short-circuited. He felt that the general's words and deeds were too unlike a general!

Zhang Lang led Gao Shun into the hall. Many civil and military officials came up to him to congratulate him on his promotion. Zhang Lang didn't know any of these people, so he just dealt with them. After dealing with this large group of flatterers, one

The eunuch led Zhang Lang to the left corner and left. Zhang Lang sat down, and Gao Shun stood behind Zhang Lang.

Humph! A cold snort came from the side. Zhang Lang turned around and saw Guo Si, who looked like a sneer.

Zhang Lang was too lazy to pay attention to him, picked up the wine on the table and drank by himself.

At this time, Dong Ying was sitting under Guo Si, and Niu Fu was under Dong Ying. He was showing great courtesy to Dong Ying, and Dong Ying responded incessantly, glancing towards Zhang Lang from time to time.

Dong Ying's look fell into Niu Fu's eyes, and she was filled with jealousy.

"The Prime Minister has arrived!" A eunuch at the side door sang in a duck's male voice.

The hall immediately became quiet, and everyone looked towards the car door, only to see a few charming maids holding a mountain of meat out. Dong Zhuo sat on the main seat with the help of the maids, glanced around the hall, and laughed.

"Everyone must have a great time at today's banquet!"

Everyone clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you so much, Prime Minister, for the banquet!"

The banquet began, and all kinds of delicacies were served by the pretty maid.

The ministers and generals rushed to toast Dong Zhuo one after another, and the flattery came in like waves. Zhang Lang thought that he was thick-skinned enough, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps at this moment. He sat across from him.

When Li Ru saw Zhang Lang's face showing disdain and never getting up to toast Dong Zhuo, his suspicion became even stronger!

After drinking for three rounds, Dong Zhuo suddenly said: "The Za family has specially arranged a show to entertain you all!" Then he clapped his hands. Everyone became curious and looked outside the door. They saw hundreds of Cao Cao's surrendered soldiers being led by Li Que.

The Xiliang soldiers who led him dragged him to the door of the hall like an animal, knelt down, and then the Xiliang soldiers brought more than a dozen wine jars.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone had a bad premonition.

Dong Zhuo raised his voice and said: "Begin."

Li Que immediately asked his soldiers to take action. The soldiers all chopped off the heads of the soldiers, and then poured the blood from their necks into the wine jar. Everyone became pale. Zhang Lang frowned and said to himself: I originally thought that Dong Zhuo was blackmailed by the history books, but no.

Thinking that this guy is really a pervert! Dong Ying's face was pale and she didn't dare to look. However, there were a few people who were very excited, including Guo Bang, Niu Fu, Dong Zhuo's younger brother Dong Yan, etc. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, Dong Zhuo's

These cronies are also perverts.

The soldiers carried more than a dozen jars of wine mixed with a large amount of human blood into the banquet, and filled it for everyone without any explanation. Many people couldn't help but want to vomit when they looked at the scarlet wine in front of them.

Dong Zhuo raised his glass and laughed loudly, "Everyone, let's drink this cup together!"

Although the ministers' stomachs were full of butterflies, they did not dare not drink. They picked up the wine glasses with trembling hands.

Dong Zhuo felt proud and glanced at the scene, only to find that Zhang Lang did not raise his glass. He asked in confusion: "Why didn't Fengxian raise his glass?" Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang said calmly: "I don't drink this kind of wine!"
Chapter completed!