Li Ru felt that this matter was very inappropriate. Just when he was about to persuade Dong Zhuo to stop the contest, the guards came to report and Situ Wang Yun asked to see him. Dong Zhuo asked the guards to bring Wang Yun in.

Wang Yun followed the guards to Dong Zhuo and bowed respectfully.

Dong Zhuo asked with a smile: "Why does Wang Situ have time to come to my place today?"

Wang Yun replied: "I heard that there was a dispute between the two favorite generals under the Prime Minister's command, so I came here to see the Prime Minister."

Dong Zhuo frowned, "Are you here for Fengxian and Niufu?"

"Exactly! I wonder how the Prime Minister will handle the duel between the two generals?"

Dong Zhuo waved his hand and said impatiently: "I don't care about them! They can do whatever they like!"

"No! Prime Minister, both generals are the Prime Minister's favorite generals. If the two of them really duel, I'm afraid there will be an irreparable rift among the troops under the Prime Minister's command! It's not good for the Prime Minister!"

Li Ru quickly echoed: "What Wang Situ said is absolutely true! Please think twice!"

Dong Zhuo looked embarrassed and said: "But, they are dueling, what can I do?" Wang Yundao said: "This matter all started because of my concubine. Forgive me, since the prime minister has already agreed to give his concubine to Niu Fu, so

You should keep your promise! In this way, the matter will be solved naturally! "

Li Ru frowned and said, "But the promise of Miss Dong Ying to Fengxian has already been made! If we break our promise, how will Fengxian explain it?"

Dong Zhuo slapped his forehead in distress, glared at Li Ru, and said angrily: "It's all your bad ideas!" Li Ru looked ashamed.

Wang Yun smiled and said: "Actually, this matter is not difficult to solve! I don't think Marquis Wen wants to marry your daughter, but he only accepts it because Marquis Wen respects the Prime Minister. I am willing to convince Marquis Wen!"

Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and said, "It would be great if this can be done! Wang Situ, I'll trouble you with this matter!" Wang Yun said with a look of fear on his face: "Wei Chen is bound to do things for the prime minister! Wei Chen will do this now.

Go and do it!" Dong Zhuo smiled and nodded, "You go ahead." Wang Yun bowed to Dong Zhuo and retreated.

After Wang Yun left the Prime Minister's Palace, he went straight to the General's Palace.

Zhang Lang received Wang Yun in the hall. The two greeted each other and took their seats. Zhang Lang asked in confusion: "Why did Mr. Wang come to my place suddenly?"

Wang Yun smiled and said: "I am entrusted by someone!"

Zhang Lang said nothing, waiting for him to continue.

Wang Yun sighed, "Actually, this matter is very unfair to Wen Hou! That's right, Dong Zhuo asked me to tell Wen Hou that he doesn't plan to betroth Dong Ying to you!" After saying that, he took a peek while drinking tea.

What surprised him greatly at Zhang Lang's reaction was that Zhang Lang actually showed an expression of relief! Wang Yun originally expected Zhang Lang to be furious!

Zhang Lang said with a smile: "Since this is the Prime Minister's decision, then let's do it according to the Prime Minister's wishes!"

Wang Yun couldn't help but ask: "Isn't Wenhou not angry at all?"

Zhang Lang laughed loudly, "Of course it's up to them to decide whether other people's daughters want to marry me or not! What should I be angry about?"

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment and said with emotion: "I didn't expect Wen Hou to have such a broad mind!" After a pause, "In three days, I will surrender. I wonder if Wen Hou will be able to honor me?"

Zhang Lang thought for a while, considering that sooner or later he would fall out with Dong Zhuo, and Wang Yun and others were an important force in opposing Dong Zhuo, so he felt that it would be more beneficial for him to maintain closer contact with them. After thinking about this, he smiled.

He cupped his fists and said, "Since it's Master Situ's birthday, I'll definitely be there!"

Wang Yun was overjoyed, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "The old man is waiting for Wen Hou at home!" "Master Situ, you are so polite!"

Wang Yun chuckled, "I say goodbye! Please stay, Mr. Wen!" "I won't send you off!"

Wang Yun left, Zhang Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and went to the backyard to find Yan Yuyao.

Wang Yun returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and informed Dong Zhuo about Zhang Lang's willingness to regret his marriage. Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and rewarded Wang Yun generously. After Wang Yun left, Dong Zhuo immediately sent someone to recall Niu Fu. The two talked for a long time in the study.

For a long time, when Ushifu left, he looked happy.

In the painting pavilion in the backyard of Cai Yong's residence, Cai Yong was playing chess with Jia Xu. Jia Xu was young, had a beard under his chin, wore a Confucian shirt, and had a certain air of immortality.

Cai Yong said while playing chess: "The Prime Minister regrets his marriage again! I really don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd?"

Jia Xu smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Cai Yong asked curiously: "Did Wen He see something?"

Jia Xu dropped a piece on the chessboard, "I'm afraid I have to ask Lord Situ about this!"

"Wang Yun? Why do you need to ask him about this?"

Jia Xu smiled and said: "The great scholar will naturally know after asking him!"

Cai Yong sighed with emotion: "Wenhe and wisdom are as deep as the sea, but why have we repeatedly declined Dong Zhuo's invitations?" "What a great scholar! I'm just a mountain villager!"

Cai Yong took a deep look at Jia Xu and said with a smile: "I know why Wen He didn't accept Dong Zhuo's offer?"

"oh?"

"Because Wen He is loyal to the Han Dynasty!"

Jia Xu was startled and the chess piece in his hand fell down. He chuckled, picked up the chess piece and put it on the chessboard. He said with a smile: "I always thought that the bachelor only knew how to write and write, but I didn't expect that his vision was so sharp!" What he said was actually true!

It was a disguised admission that he was still loyal to the Han Dynasty.

"Since Wen He wanted to help the Han people, why didn't he do anything?"

Jia Xu shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't! Any plan must be based on strength, otherwise not only will it be impossible to help the Han, but it will put His Majesty and others in danger! Now that all the heroes in the world have joined forces, every prince

I'm afraid they don't really support the Han Dynasty! It's really difficult to revive the Han Dynasty! Unless there is a talented and strategic prince who wholeheartedly supports the Han Dynasty, otherwise..."

Cai Yong was silent for a while, then said with a wry smile: "Where can such a hero be found?"

Jia Xu smiled and said: "I don't know if it's possible!"

Cai Yong immediately became energetic, "Who?"

Jia Xu lost a piece, "It's useless to talk before the time comes!" Then he joked: "Grand Bachelor, if you don't concentrate on playing chess, you will lose this game!"

Cai Yong glanced at the chessboard and was stunned.

On Wang Yun's birthday, all the ministers came to congratulate him, and Dong Zhuo also sent people to send congratulatory gifts. At the banquet, the guests and hosts drank happily, and the atmosphere was very warm. Unconsciously, it was getting late, and all the guests left one after another. Only Zhang

Lang was kept by Wang Yun.

Wang Yun led Zhang Lang to the painting pavilion in the backyard, and the guests and hosts sat down. Wang Yun said with a smile: "General, please stay because my daughter has admired the general's reputation for a long time and wants to see the general's style!" Then he shouted out the door.

:"come in."
Chapter completed!