When he was sent to the army camp, the little Ren Sanpin who had recovered came out a little. It looked at Gui Bugui and said, "I'm old, when did you get such a fool? Why is it so coincidental that we ginseng was tied up when we just caught Yuanchang? To be honest, don't you know what to do if you caught Yuanchang? So we ginseng was sacrificed?"

"Seeing that you are not big, why do you think so complicated?" Gui Bugui grinned and continued, "Don't you think that Xi Yingzhen's father is also something I can afford to provoke? He knew that you were kidnapped by someone, and the first one to get slapped was me. The old man I finally found the magic that he had finally found, and he would seal me when he was happy. Who would I cry at that time?"

Gui Bugui said it was reasonable, just when Xiao Rensan was about to just forget it. Bai Wuqiu, who was standing beside him, said, "Xi Ying is really something that the old guy can afford? Unless he doesn't know, as long as he knows that the first unlucky guy must be our old guy..."

"What does it mean unless he doesn't know! Old man is immortal, explain your son's words clearly..."

Compared with several other things that happened that night, the fact that the camp in the city was burned out by a fire was nothing.

On that night, Wen Hou Lu Bu entered Situ Wang Yun's mansion and did not come out of Situ's mansion until dawn. Someone saw Lu Bu's face full of murderous aura when he came out. Those who didn't know thought he had just slaughtered Wang Yun's whole family last night.

In addition to Lu Bu staying in Wang Yun's mansion overnight, there was another major event. Dong Zhuo's 100,000 troops had arrived ten miles away from Luoyang. It was like a basin of cold water, poured on the heads of those who were originally planning to take advantage of the fire in the city camp and prepare to attack Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo held the emperor with a powerful general like Lu Bu, plus the 100,000 troops outside the city, and hundreds of thousands of troops who were fighting against Yuan Shao and others outside, so that those people could not see any hope.

There is another small matter that is not very conspicuous. When the city gate was opened early that morning, Jia Xu, a staff member of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, rode out of the city alone. At this time, Dong Zhuo was on the way to court and received the memorial from the city gate official. He did not attract the attention of the Grand Tutor. He only said that he would deal with Jia Xu's affairs after he returned to the mansion.

During the morning court that day, all the civil and military officials of the court gathered in the hall. Dong Zhuo and the young emperor sat side by side and accepted the court ministers' visit, Dong Zhuo took advantage of his face to say to the ministers in front of him: "My experts, the barracks in the city caught fire last night. I burned countless Xiliang troops and horses I brought to death. Fortunately, the servants in Luoyang City will still do their jobs. It has been found that the servant Sun Rui was a rebel against Yuan Shao's inner responder in Luoyang City. He sent someone to burn the barracks and was ordered by Yuan Shao. Sun Rui, in front of His Majesty, do you have anything else to say?"

The official named Sun Rui's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to argue a few words, a warrior in armor had already walked in. He dragged him directly outside the hall, waiting for Dong Zhuo to give the order, and then he wanted to cut off Sun Rui's head.

After watching Sun Rui being dragged out, Dong Zhuo sneered at the other ministers: "Sun Rui has a party, and Your Majesty Long En only pursues the evil spirit. Who is the leader who is hurrying to come out? If you miss this opportunity, today's Sun Rui will be the fate of tomorrow..."

Before Dong Zhuo finished his words, Lu Bu, who was closest to him, suddenly walked out of the ranks of civil and military ministers. Just when Dong Zhuo was stunned, he didn't know when his godson wanted to do. When Lu Bu pulled out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Dong Zhuo in front of him and said, "Old thief! You bully the heavens and the earth and kill the kings, and you banned the tragic palace from harming creatures! Today, he used the excuse of a fire in the barracks to eliminate dissidents. Today, Lu Bu killed you on behalf of the heavens!"

Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword in Lu Bu's hand had already pierced into Dong Zhuo's heart. Suddenly, Dong Zhuo did not even realize the consciousness of dodging, and his eyes stared at Lu Bu. He was still surprised: Are you just like this for a woman?

Dong Zhuo's last sentence before his death: "Why... you... speak... sharply..." After saying that, the Grand Tutor Dong Zhuo died of his adopted son Lu Bu's hand.

At the same time, Guangren, who could not see anyone, stood in the corner of the palace and witnessed everything that had just happened. After seeing Dong Zhuo die, Volcano bowed to Guangren and said, "Master, Dong Zhuo's affairs have been completed. We should also retire..."

"The country's fortune is already in chaos. Now I'm afraid that Master Xu Fu can't see the clues." After sighing, Guangren continued to say to his disciples: "Wu Mian, will he come back to them? I thought they would also watch the excitement."

"When the city gate was opened, they had already left Luoyang City." Volcano answered respectfully. After pausing for a moment, he continued: "But the two paths they and Jia Xu walked with should not be chasing him."

"So as they are." Guangren said, and sighed slightly at the already messy scene, saying, "Go back to Wang Yun's mansion to clean up, we should leave..."

However, after the master and apprentice returned to Wang Yun's mansion, before they could pack up their things, Wang Yun's housekeeper had already handed a small treasure to their uncle and apprentice. He said that after they left early in the morning, a big black man sent the treasure, and told them to disassemble the treasure himself.

"Big man..." Guangren's figure had already appeared in his mind. He opened the brocade bag and took out a piece of silk full of words. The silk covers the original words of Yuanchang last night, and Wu Mian said, and finally the signature of Gui Bugui.

Seeing this, Guangren smiled bitterly and handed the silk in his hand to his disciples. While watching the volcano, he spoke: "I originally wanted to send this hot brazier out, but I didn't expect that he would still send it back intact. It's really not easy to take advantage of Gui Bugui."

After reading what was written on the silk, Volcano put it back into the good brocade bag. He put it away for his master and then continued, "Wu Mian, if you return, Master Dafang and I can't give it to you. What should we do? Is it to honor Master Xu Fu Dafang's order, or do this?"

After a strange smile, Guangren said to his disciples: "How can Master Qiu Wuzhen be so easy to be resurrected? Let Yuanchang, Qiumin and others be headless flies, let us do the main business. It has been delayed for a long time, so we can't delay any more."

While Guangren and the Volcano master and apprentice were discussing, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and his men had already taken a bus twenty miles outside Luoyang City. At this time, Bai Wuqiu, who was driving, looked back at his 'bird father' and said, "Old guy, there is a fork in front of him. How do you think we will go?"

At this time, Gui Bugui was drawing something on a piece of paper. While drawing, he said to his cheap son: "We are going to the grassland. Silly boy, you are a monster. You must have heard of Zhiguo? It is the small country next to the Great Yuezhi."

Bai Wuqiu turned around and spat at Gui Bugui, and said, "Bah! Old man, did you do it on purpose? I know that I have a bad memory. If you didn't say you were my own father, I would have forgotten who you were."

Seeing that Bai Wuqiu had forgotten even Zhiguo, Gui Bugui laughed. Then he handed the map he had drawn to his son's hand and said, "After you arrive at the grassland, follow this picture... Be careful, this is broken when you touch it. Do you think it's true or silk that can be rubbed by you?"

"The problem... I don't understand. You guys don't need to use good silk, but they have made this white paper." Bai Wuqiu took a look and carefully folded the paper. Then he said to his 'bird father': "Old guy, you haven't said it yet, why should I know this shitty country?"
Chapter completed!