It seems that even Lu Bu's housekeeper has heard of Dong Zhuo's reputation.

"Okay, but my horse got lost."

"I've been looking for it for a long time, and I haven't even eaten dinner yet."

Lu Bu said as he went to the kitchen. The servants had already prepared the food, and Lu Bu grabbed it and ate it.

"The horse is not lost."

Ye Feng looked at Lu Bu in confusion and pointed to the stables outside.

"Ma has been home for a long time, and he should have had a nap now."

"what?"

Lu Bu almost choked on his mouthful of rice and worked hard to find it.

It was deceived on the street, but it went home on its own.

Lu Bu wolfed down his food and filled his stomach, and came to the stables boldly.

Stand in front of the horse.

The lame horse was sleeping comfortably. When he saw Lu Bu coming, he looked frightened.

"Are you still lame?"

Lu Bu chuckled and rode his horse, which was no longer lame, straight to Governor Ding's residence.

The horse under his crotch has a look of despair.

Even going out late at night.

……

A few days later, Lu Bu was hosting a banquet at home for Zhang Yang, Zhang Liao and others, and Ding Yuan sent someone to invite them again.

"Master Ding."

Seeing Ding Yuan again, Lu Bu bowed politely.

"Fengxian."

"Now Dong Zhuo's army has arrived, and the blind cat has encountered a dead mouse, so he has made a contribution to escorting it."

"Today he is hosting a banquet for all the ministers. Come with me."

"Yes."

Lu Bu thought to himself that this time it was thanks to him that he had eaten in advance.

Otherwise, if I go to a banquet later, I will definitely stand behind and watch.

Following Ding Yuan, Lu Bu rode a lame horse into the hall.

All the civil and military ministers of the dynasty, except those who didn't come, are all here today.

Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others whom I met last time all had a seat and were drinking at the small bar.

As for Lu Bu, he could only stand behind Ding Yuan and smell the smell of wine.

"Ha ha……"

Dong Zhuo, as the host today, sat at the top of the table.

He started by laughing, and all the ministers looked at him.

Dong Zhuocai nodded with satisfaction and continued to speak.

First, he said a lot of magnificent words, but Lu Bu already knew the final meaning.

This big fat man wants to change the emperor.

Lu Bu still admired Dong Zhuo.

In The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the Dong Zhuo depicted is very different.

But from Lu Bu's original memory, we learned that Dong Zhuo was good at fighting and had great strength.

The most famous one can actually use two hard bows to shoot left and right at each other.

The meaning of this sentence is that Dong Zhuo's left and right hands are very powerful.

As Dong Zhuo finished speaking, the voices of the ministers bragging while eating fell silent in the hall.

Everyone looked at Dong Zhuo with their mouths wide open.

Some of the eyes were frightened.

Some of the looks were doubtful.

Some eyes were actually excited.

Just when the hall was silent, Ding Yuan slapped the table and stood up.

"Dong Zhuo, what kind of bastard are you to talk so wildly about deposing the emperor?"

Ding Yuan had many soldiers and horses under his command, and he was not afraid of Dong Zhuo at all.

Moreover, Ding Yuan was more loyal to the royal family than Dong Zhuo.

"Ding Yuan."

Dong Zhuo was furious. The suggestion he just made was directly rejected. The fat man was angry.

"Whoever dares to stop me will be bloodied for five steps today."

"You're a common man, aren't you afraid of death?"

The fat Dong Zhuo jumped up nimbly and cursed Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan was not willing to be outdone.

"Old thief, you have lived a life full of money and have no gratitude, yet you even threatened me."

"Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of someone else."

With such a curse, all the ministers were shocked, and the soldiers in the distance inevitably muttered.

"What are the two ministers scolding each other for?"

"Yes, Dong Zhuo is so powerful, and Ding Yuan dares to contradict him."

"Ding Yuan is also very powerful. Did you see the tall guy coming behind him? He looks very fierce at first glance."

Seeing that Ding Yuan was not intimidated by him, Dong Zhuo drew his long sword, walked around the dinner table, and pointed the sword at Ding Yuan.

"Everyone, today is the day you die."

Lu Bu, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, knew it was time to enter the venue.

Regardless of whether he follows Dong Zhuo in the future or not, if his current boss is scolded, he must not shrink back and say nothing.

"Humph."

First he let out a loud snort, then took two steps forward with Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand.

With a loud clang, Fang Tian's painted halberd hit the ground, and two square bricks on the ground were broken.

Squinting, Lu Bu said nothing and stared at Dong Zhuo angrily.

I thought to myself, everyone is receiving the salary of the Han Dynasty, but you dare to propose changing the boss, how brave you are.

Dong Zhuo was shocked when he looked at Lu Bu who suddenly stood up.

Zi Zi couldn't defeat this tall guy at all, and he didn't bring two hard bows.

Dong Zhuo held a long sword in his hand and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Your sword is sharp, isn't my sword sharp?"

Lu Bu suddenly remembered this sentence and said it casually.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was a little confused.

Where did this tall man say such a thing out of nowhere?

Especially Yuan Shao, who was sitting aside, smacked his lips and felt a little familiar with this sentence.

Looking at the situation in the hall, Lu Bu wondered if it was time for the person to break up the fight to come out.

If he doesn't come out, he won't be able to hold back the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.

Before Lu Bu had finished thinking, a flattering laugh rang out.

"hey-hey…"

A mustache quickly flashed out from the side. It was Li Ru, who stepped forward and bowed to Dong Zhuo.

He smiled and said: "My lord, don't talk about state affairs after drinking. Don't talk about state affairs."

"Uh...hahaha"

Dong Zhuo was also a little embarrassed. He didn't even say that the sword was sharp, but the tall man retorted.

"Eat, eat."

The angry look on his face turned into a kind one, and Dong Zhuo returned to the dinner table with a smile.

Ding Yuan looked around at everyone, snorted contemptuously, and strode away.

Lu Bu followed Fang Tian with his painted halberd.

"Sir, you just said something."

"I'll let Dong Zhuo move his head."

Lu Bu followed Ding Yuan and said unhappily.

"Fengxian is certainly brave, but that is Dong Zhuo's home base after all."

"We will rectify our troops and fight him."

Lu Bu disapproved of this strategy.

If you marshal your troops to fight him, don't you just want to kill Dong Zhuo?

Why not just today, that is, it is a matter of raising the sword and falling with it.

Ding Yuan will fail and be pedantic without complaining.

Lu Bu shook his head behind him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he lied to Ding Yuan that something was wrong, turned his horse and walked back.

Lu Bu originally admired Dong Zhuo.

But today, he actually spoke arrogantly, and he was even more arrogant than himself.

No.

I'm going to kill him today to save him trouble in the future.

The fat Dong Zhuo had a full meal, and he held his long sword in his hand with a little worry and thought of taking some time to relax in front of his home.

"Ta Tata..."

The rapid sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in the distance, and Dong Zhuo looked along the sound.

I saw the tall man who smashed his own floor tiles at the banquet, riding a tall horse and galloping in majestically.

"No, I forgot to drink water just now. Go home quickly."

Dong Zhuo was not stupid at all when he reached this position. He probably guessed Lu Bu's purpose.

He immediately called his follower, swinging his big fat body from side to side, and ran into the door nimbly.

Lu Bu rode a lame horse and held a halberd, and ran back to the door of Dong Zhuo's house.

He galloped back and forth menacingly, glaring angrily at Dong Zhuo's house.

Dong Zhuo, hiding in a corner, pointed to Lu Bu in front of the door and asked.

"Who is this tall guy?"

"This is Ding Yuan Yi'er: his surname is Lu, his given name is Bu, his given name is Fengxian. My lord, you must avoid him."

Dong Zhuo nodded and took the people back to drink water.

At the door, Lu Bu banged his halberd against the ground. Poor Dong Zhuo's newly paved road was cracked.

"I'm going to beat you in front of your house today. That's how you bully people."

"If you have the guts, come out."

Lu Bu waited for a long time, but seemed to see fat Dong Zhuo peeking over.

No one came out again.

He was about to hit it in, but the lame horse under his butt had already begun to walk unsatisfactorily, one high and one low.

"Lame horse."

Lu Bu cursed, and the lame horse exhaled and sat on the ground without moving.

"Still having a temper."

After slapping the lame horse, Lu Bu had no choice but to lead the horse back home.

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