Zhang Lang walked into the bedroom and saw Xiaowei standing on a chair, tiptoeing, stretching her arms to get the top pile of clothes in the closet, but it was too high and Xiaowei couldn't reach it.

Zhang Lang smiled, walked forward quickly, reached out and took off the clothes that Xiaowei couldn't get away despite all her efforts.

When Xiaowei saw Zhang Lang, she showed joy. She quickly got down from the chair and saluted Zhang Lang, "I have met the general."

Zhang Lang thought Xiaowei was cute, so he naturally rubbed her head. Xiaowei looked at Zhang Lang stupidly, and hurriedly lowered her head, feeling as if her face was on fire and her heart was beating fast.

Zhang Lang put the pile of clothes next to the package Xiaowei was packing. He took a look at the many clothes and pants in the package, flipped through it, and found that there were all kinds of underwear and outerwear for all seasons, and there were many sets of them! He couldn't help but

He exclaimed: "Why did you bring so many changes of clothes?"

"It's what the lady told me!"

Zhang Lang was stunned, pointed at his nose and asked in surprise: "I have a wife?"

Xiaowei nodded. There was a look of remorse on her face. She felt that her wife asked her to take good care of the general, but she failed to do it well. The reason why Xiaowei had such an idea was because Lu Bu fell at the door a few days ago.

Lu Bu accidentally fell down and hit his head when he returned to his room. After waking up, he couldn’t remember many things, and he became very different from the past. Xiao Wei felt that it was all her own.

It was his fault that caused the general to fall, and he blamed himself very much.

"Well, how many wives do I have?"

Xiaowei glanced at Zhang Lang and said, "The general only has one wife. His wife's surname is Yan, and her natal family is from a wealthy Bingzhou family."

Zhang Lang muttered in a low voice: "Lu Bu has a wife whose surname is Yan? How come you have never heard of it?" He raised his head and asked with a vulgar expression: "Is my wife pretty?"

Xiaowei blushed and nodded, "Beautiful! Madam was the most beautiful woman in Bingzhou back then!"

The most beautiful woman in Bingzhou? That must be great! Haha, I picked up a beautiful wife for nothing!

Early the next morning, the main army left Hulao Pass with Dong Zhuo and headed for Luoyang. Only a few thousand defenders were left at Hulao Pass. These defenders could not defend Hulao Pass, but the coalition forces of the Kwantung princes

It is impossible to break through the pass in a short period of time. Just as Dong Zhuo returned to Luoyang with the main army, Li Que and Guo Bang also led the army to leave Sishui Pass, leaving only a few thousand defenders at Sishui Pass.

military.

The army marched along the official road towards Luoyang, with long and mighty banners. However, as soon as the common people they met on the road saw their group, they all fled far away, as if they were avoiding the plague.

Zhang Lang's army marched at the back of the group, and many soldiers carried an urn on their backs. The urn contained the ashes of his comrades who had died in Hulao Pass not long ago. Zhang Lang's army carried an urn on their backs.

It gave people a completely different feeling from other armies. It gave people a sense of awe. But the soldiers under Zhang Lang had an unprecedented feeling. They felt the weight of the urn on their backs, and felt a sense of sharing life and death in their hearts.

feelings!

The officers and soldiers of the Xiliang Army saw what Zhang Lang's army did, and they had very mixed emotions. However, many people sneered, such as Guo Si, who thought that Lu Bu was too full to do anything!

Li Ru rode a horse and walked beside Dong Zhuo's chariot, looking back at Zhang Lang's team from time to time, looking thoughtful.

Dong Zhuo noticed Li Ru's behavior and asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Li Ru came back to his senses and saluted Dong Zhuo with cupped fists, "Eun Xiang, I'm thinking about Fengxian."

"Fengxian? What is it about my son Fengxian that makes you think so deeply?"

Li Ru smiled and said, "I just feel that Fengxian is a little different from the past!"

Dong Zhuo looked back and laughed loudly, "I think my son Fengxian is still the same as before!" Li Ru repeatedly echoed. Dong Zhuo ignored Li Ru and leaned on the soft cushion with his eyes closed to rest, and the two charming concubines were close to each other.

She snuggled tightly on both sides of him, flattering and inviting favor.

A few days later, the army arrived outside Luoyang City. Zhang Lang was stunned when he saw the glorious city in front of him under the rising sun! The tall and towering city walls were like cliffs, and the gate towers were as protruding as majestic peaks.

From the top, row upon row of pavilions and pavilions are as far as the eye can see. The whole city seems to be gilded in the light of the rising sun, resplendent and resplendent, like a palace in the sky!

Zhang Lang looked at the magnificent city in front of him and murmured: "Computer = technology claims to have recreated the grand scene of Luoyang in the past. It is a joke!"

After a while, Zhang Lang saw many officials and troops waiting in the front.

When the officials received Dong Zhuo, almost all of them looked flattering and sang his praises throughout the sky. Zhang Lang thought he was thick-skinned enough, but at this moment he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

The team delayed at the city gate for a while, and then drove into Luoyang. The Xiliang cavalry responsible for clearing the way killed the people who had no time to give way! There were screams and wails! The people ran in panic and ran in all directions on the street.

It was chaos! And Dong Zhuo laughed happily. He regarded this scene as entertainment! All the officials following behind were silent. Although some were secretly angry, no one came out to speak out!

In the blink of an eye, the originally bustling Luoyang Street turned out to be deserted!

Zhang Lang couldn't help but secretly thought: This Fatty Dong really deserves his reputation! He is so perverted!

The officials of the imperial court sent Dong Zhuo to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhang Lang couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the mansion in front of him. Needless to say, the Prime Minister's Mansion was a high-class residence, and it covered a very large area. Looking in from the outside, there were endless pavilions.

The garden landscape of the pavilions and pavilions. Compared with the imperial city not far away, it is slightly inferior!

Dong Zhuo ignored the court officials and went straight into the Prime Minister's Mansion with his followers. The officials who were left outside were upset, but they did not dare to leave. They all stood "for punishment" outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The sergeant guarding the door

Seeing such a scene, everyone felt very funny.

Dong Zhuo sat high at the top, and his close relatives, both civil and military, were arranged on both sides.

Dong Zhuo asked Li Ru: "When shall we go to Chang'an?"

Li Ru quickly said: "The princes of Guandong will not be able to break through Hulao Pass and Sishui Pass within ten days and a half, so there is no need to be too anxious."

Dong Zhuo looked around and said with a look of reluctance: "Luoyang is great! I really can't let it go!" He beat his chest hard and gritted his teeth and said: "I hate it! Such a magnificent city should be given to others!?"

Li Ru's eyes flashed with a sinister look, "Your Majesty, the prosperity of Luoyang lies in the big households in Luoyang. We can confiscate all the big households in Luoyang on charges of collaborating with the enemy and treason. In this way, doesn't the prosperity of Luoyang still belong to us?"

Dong Zhuo and the Xiliang generals all showed excitement. Dong Zhuo touched his palms and said, "Okay! This is a great plan!" However, Zhang Lang felt chills all over his body.

Li Ru continued: "Around Luoyang, there are countless tombs of princes, princes, ministers and wealthy businessmen, and there are dozens of tombs of emperors and empresses! They contain countless wealth! They cannot be left to the princes of Guandong!"

Dong Zhuo nodded sympathetically, glanced at Li Ru, frowned and asked, "The goods can be taken away, but I am not willing to leave this city to the princes of Guandong!" Li Ru offered another suggestion: "Yes.

Xiang Wuyou! When leaving, order the sergeants to set fire everywhere, leaving only one ruin for them!"

Dong Zhuo laughed heartily.
Chapter completed!