Chapter Twenty-One
Zhang Lang glanced at Guo Si, clasped his fist towards Dong Zhuo and said: "Prime Minister, I feel sick when I see blood. I hope Prime Minister can forgive me!" Dong Zhuo had a look of displeasure on his face, and Li Ru quickly smoothed things over and said, "Since Feng Xian is not happy, I hope you will forgive me!" Just be considerate!" Dong Zhuo snorted. Li Ru quickly picked up the wine glass and said to everyone in the hall: "Come on, come on, let's raise a glass together to thank the Prime Minister for protecting the country!" The ministers picked up the wine glasses and looked in front of them. Smelling the scarlet wine and the smell of blood mixed with alcohol, they couldn't help but want to vomit. They closed their eyes and forced themselves to drink it, followed by the sound of vomiting.
Dong Zhuo, Guo Si, Li Que and others laughed heartily.
Dong Ying glanced at Zhang Lang.
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After the banquet was over, Zhang Lang took Gao Shun and left the Prime Minister's Mansion. Thinking of the scene at the banquet, Zhang Lang felt that he must draw a clear line with these perverts as soon as possible!
The two walked on the dim street for a while. They saw a horse blocking the way ahead. The two reined in their horses. Zhang Lang took a closer look and saw that the person turned out to be Dong Zhuo's youngest daughter, Dong Ying.
"Miss Dong?"
Dong Ying rode up to Zhang Lang and said coldly: "How dare you disobey my father in public? Aren't you afraid of falling out of favor?"
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "I'm not the prime minister's concubine, so why should I worry about falling out of favor?"
"Humph! Don't ramble, you know what I mean!"
Zhang Lang said calmly: "I don't mean to disrespect the Prime Minister, but I can't accept that kind of thing! I respect the Prime Minister, so I also hope he respects me!"
Dong Ying said solemnly: "You mean, my father doesn't respect you, so you won't respect him either! Are you going to betray my father?"
Zhang Lang was shocked.
When Dong Ying saw that Zhang Lang didn't say anything, she assumed that Zhang Lang had acquiesced. She held down the hilt of her sword and said sternly: "Rather than letting you become a trouble in the future, it's better to kill you now!"
Hearing this, Gao Shun immediately stepped forward and prepared to draw his sword. Zhang Lang waved his hand and Gao Shun retreated.
Dong Ying slowly pulled out her sword, pointed at Zhang Lang, "Draw your sword."
Zhang Lang smiled, "No need!"
Dong Ying thought that the opponent was looking down on her, so she was furious, scolded, and urged her horse to kill. Zhang Lang turned sideways to avoid the opponent's blow, twisted his waist, jumped onto Dong Ying's horse, and hugged her slender waist. Dong Ying was shocked and struggled hard. The horse stood up in shock. The two fell to the ground together. Zhang Lang hugged Dong Ying and rolled to the grass beside the road, pressing her under him.
Dong Ying stared at Zhang Lang, her face flushed, and her expression a little strange.
Zhang Lang felt that he should kill people and silence them, but he couldn't do it. He glanced at Dong Ying underneath him, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her lips. Dong Ying opened her eyes, looking shocked, but Soon her vision became blurred. She forgot where she was and felt as if she was being thrown up into the clouds. That feeling fascinated her but also frightened her!
Gao Shun, who was standing in the distance, was greatly surprised. He didn't understand why the two people who were fighting just now... turned around quickly.
After a long while, Zhang Lang let go of Dong Ying and pulled her up. Dong Ying glared at Zhang Lang fiercely and said, "You bastard!" She jumped on the horse and galloped away.
Zhang Lang looked at Dong Ying's back and smiled.
Dong Ying galloped not far away when she suddenly saw Niu Fu riding a horse blocking the middle of the road. She quickly reined in the horse and asked, "Why are you here?" Niu Fu said angrily: "If I weren't here, how could I see such a shameless thing? ?The Prime Minister has promised to marry you to me! You and Lu Bu..."
Dong Ying said coldly: "I have never promised my father!" She rode up to Niu Fu and glanced at him, "I will never promise!" After saying that, she whipped her horse and drove away.
Niu Fu turned livid with anger and shouted to the sky: "Lu Bu, I won't let you go!"
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The next morning, Li Ru brought Dong Zhuo's order and made Zhang Lang the general of the left, responsible for the defense of northern Xinjiang and controlling all the troops in Bingzhou. Zhang Lang was ordered to set off immediately.
After Li Ru left, Zhang Lang looked at the order in his hand and was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Dong Zhuo actually agreed to his request?
Zhang Lang was lying on the bed, holding Yan Yuyao, who was immersed in sleep, in his arms. He was worried about one thing: if he left, it would be really uneasy for Yan Yuyao and the others to stay in Chang'an! He couldn't take them with him.
!
He couldn't help but think of Dong Ying, and Zhang Lang thought she might be able to help. For some reason, Zhang Lang just felt that Dong Ying could be trusted.
As soon as it got light, Zhang Lang hurriedly went to find Dong Ying. Dong Ying was a little surprised to see Zhang Lang coming to see her early in the morning, and she was also secretly happy.
Zhang Lang said: "I have something to ask you for help."
Dong Ying smiled and said: "The famous Wen Hou Lu Bu still has something to ask for? Tell me."
Zhang Lang frowned and said, "I'm about to go to Yunzhong County. I'm a little worried about Yuyao and the others staying in Chang'an, and I'd like to ask you to take care of them!" Dong Ying was furious, "You should find someone else to do this kind of thing!" Zhang Lang said with a frown.
Lang was stunned for a moment, "Okay then. I won't disturb you." He hugged Dong Ying and prepared to leave. "Wait a minute." Dong Ying suddenly shouted. Zhang Lang looked at Dong Ying in confusion. Dong Ying said coldly.
: "I'll help you take care of them!" Zhang Lang was overjoyed, "Really?" "Huh!" Zhang Lang excitedly grabbed Dong Ying's delicate hand, "Thank you! Thank you so much!" Dong Ying was filled with jealousy and suddenly
He pulled his hand back.
Zhang Lang returned home and told Yan Yuyao about Dong Ying. Yan Yuyao looked melancholy. Zhang Lang hugged Yan Yuyao and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't worry! We won't be separated for a long time!"
"Yeah." Yan Yuyao nodded.
Li Xiaoyue, who was wearing a lavender dress, came to the two of them with broken steps and reported softly: "General, madam, Mr. Cai Yongcai is here."
Yan Yuyao smiled and said: "I must be here to thank my husband for saving his daughter."
Zhang Lang smiled, kissed Yan Yuyao on the cheek, stood up and walked towards the lobby. Yan Yuyao touched her cheek with a blush and smiled slightly. She felt that her husband was much gentler than before!
Zhang Lang came to the hall and saw an old man kneeling behind the desk on the left side, drinking tea. The old man was wearing a light gray robe, with a beard three feet long under his chin, fair skin, and elegant temperament. He was a well-known figure in this era.
Great scholar, Cai Yong.
When Cai Yong saw Zhang Lang, he quickly stood up and saluted: "Wen Hou."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "No need to be polite, sir. Please take a seat." He walked to the top and sat down, and Cai Yong also sat down.
Cai Yong raised his fist towards Zhang Lang and said with great gratitude: "Thank you so much, Marquis Wen, for rescuing my little girl! I am very grateful!" Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Don't take it to heart, sir! It was just a coincidence!" Cai Yong
He said solemnly: "It may be a trivial matter to Wenhou, but it is a great kindness to Laochan! The whole family of Laochan will remember Wenhou's kindness!" He sighed, "I don't know why everyone in the world loves Wenhou so much.
How much criticism does Hou have? I think Hou Wen is really a man who stands upright and upright!"
Chapter completed!