Reborn in the Three Kingdoms, I stole Liu Bei's uncle

Ever since Dong Zhuo entered Chang'an City, the smile on his fat face has never stopped.

After today, the Han Dynasty will completely become history. He will start a new chapter.

He will become the founder of a dynasty and become a figure like the First Emperor and Gaozu.

I shall be the ancestor of all ages!

Unknowingly, Dong Zhuo had raised his goals to a higher level.

Dong Zhuo got off the carriage and saw court officials standing on both sides.

"Greetings to the Prime Minister."

The voices were loud and uniform, as if they were participating in some kind of rehearsal.

Dong Zhuo was in a particularly good mood today, looking at the faces of the court officials.

Even people who I usually find annoying seem much more pleasing to the eye today.

Wang Yun walked forward a few steps, came to Dong Zhuo, and started flattering him.

"Prime Minister, the abdication platform has been built, and His Majesty is waiting. We will hand over the heavy responsibility of the world to the Prime Minister as soon as he arrives."

Dong Zhuo nodded, looked at Wang Yun and asked tentatively: "Wang Situ, do you think it is appropriate for the Han Dynasty to be passed on to our family after four hundred years of rule?"

Wang Yun saluted hastily.

"Since ancient times, the throne of the emperor has been held by virtuous people. The prime minister is wise and brave, and is extraordinary. Passing the throne to the prime minister is exactly what the world hopes for."

Dong Zhuo laughed out loud.

"You scholars are good at talking. Your little mouths are as sweet as honey."

"Prime Minister, every word I say is from the bottom of my heart, and there is no exaggeration at all. I only regret that I am not knowledgeable enough to describe your merits."

Dong Zhuo's smile became even wider.

In Dong Zhuo's heart, Wang Yun had always been humble and obedient to him, and Dong Zhuo had a good impression of him.

Although Wang Yun was not as good as the confidants he brought from Xiliang, he was also an important means for Dong Zhuo to win over court officials.

Dong Zhuo looked around at all the officials and saw a man standing in the crowd. He had a handsome face and the air of a scholar.

"Bo Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look much thinner. Are you worried about something recently?"

After paying his respects, Cai Yong said, "Thank you for your concern, Prime Minister. I have nothing else to do."

"Okay, if nothing happens, that would be best."

"You scholars are good in everything except being sad about the passing of time. You are too sour. This is not good."

Dong Zhuo's reminder made Cai Yong feel a little embarrassed. This was a typical case of Dong Zhuo scolding a bald man in front of a monk.

Seeing that Cai Yong did not speak, Dong Zhuo smiled and said, "Bo Ji, I am not talking about you. You are very knowledgeable and know how to govern the country. You are different from those who only know how to show off their knowledge. When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely use you in other ways."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

Among the court officials of the Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo's favorite was Cai Yong.

Although the way Cai Yong was summoned was somewhat rough.

He chatted with Cai Yong for a few more words, then led the soldiers to enter the Beiye Gate.

Unexpectedly, something happened that Dong Zhuo could not have imagined.

The armored soldiers at Beiye Gate actually stopped his troops.

"No other people are allowed in."

The soldier spoke in a loud voice without any hesitation.

Dong Zhuo looked at him carefully and confirmed that he did not know him. He was about to stop and ask him when Wang Yun came up to him with a smile.

"Prime Minister, in the past, Yao abdicated to Shun, and Shun abdicated to Yu. It is an ancient ritual for the emperor to abdicate. In order to demonstrate benevolence, swords and knives are most taboo. The Prime Minister is accompanied by these soldiers, and they are all very powerful. If they all follow in, I am afraid it will be inconsistent with the ancient ritual."

When Dong Zhuo heard this, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Although he was keen on the throne, he was not a fool.

The reason why he dared to come to Chang'an City to accept the abdication was naturally because he saw clearly inside and outside Chang'an City and knew that no one was able to fight him.

This time he brought countless soldiers with him, so even if someone wanted to do something bad, how much trouble could they cause?

Now it was different. If he followed his soldiers, he would not be able to enter the Beiye Gate. If he went in alone, he would not need the soldiers to do anything. The eunuchs alone would be enough to chop off his head.

Before he entered Luoyang, a bloody example appeared before him.

While he was hesitating, he saw a man walking out from the Beiye Gate. The man was over seven feet tall, with his shoulders hunched and his face seemed to be powdered.

He has a pair of handsome eyes with distinct black and white, a nose like a jade pillar, a mouth like vermilion, big ears facing his chest, and an imposing bearing.

It was Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian.

Lu Bu saluted.

"Godfather, His Majesty is waiting. Please come in with me."

This is the first time I have seen him since I scolded Lu Bu last time.

He originally thought that Lu Bu would have some grudge against him, but when he saw him today, he found that the smile on his face remained the same and he became even more respectful to him.

Dong Zhuo nodded slightly and walked into the city gate.

Lu Bu followed behind him, just as before.

The moment Lu Bu followed behind him, Dong Zhuo felt a sense of security in his heart.

The familiar feeling hidden in his heart reappeared. He knew that as long as Lu Bu was by his side, he could still retreat safely even in the midst of thousands of troops.

He turned around, looked at Lu Bu and said, "My son Fengxian, when I ascend to the throne, I will make you the general. At that time, the important task of conquering the world for me will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, foster father. I will definitely not let you down."

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly and stepped forward. At this moment, he had no more doubts in his heart. In the near future, the whole world would belong to his Dong family.

Anything that Dong Zhuo sets his eyes on will fall into his pocket sooner or later.

Not long after the complacent Dong Zhuo walked into the city gate, he realized something was wrong.

There were many soldiers around, but I didn't see a single familiar face.

At first he didn't care, until he reached the entrance of the temple.

Dong Zhuo saw from afar that Wang Yun had walked in front of him at some point, holding a sword and with a murderous look on his face.

"Wang Situ, what do you mean by holding the sword?"

Wang Yun ignored him and shouted to the soldiers around him, "The rebels are here, where are the warriors?"

As the voice rang out, more than a hundred people rushed out of the hall, holding weapons and killing Dong Zhuo.

It was not until this time that Dong Zhuo confirmed that the emperor's abdication was indeed Wang Yun's strategy.

Although he regretted not listening to Li Ru's advice, he was not worried. He had Lu Bu by his side, and it was impossible for these people to hurt him at all.

In addition, there are a large number of Xiliang soldiers outside the city gate. As long as he retreats to the city gate, all problems will be solved.

Dong Zhuo even thought about what means he would use to deal with these people after he took the initiative.

As long as they fall into my hands, I will make them regret coming into this world.

Dong Zhuo smiled silently, his smile full of coldness.

Seeing the soldiers around him getting closer and closer, some of them had already attacked Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo's arm was injured. Dong Zhuo was a little confused, this scene was a little different from what he imagined.

The scene he imagined should be that Lu Bu stood in front of him, with Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and defeated the armored soldiers in an instant.

"Where is my son Fengxian?"

"There is an imperial edict to punish the bandits."

Lu Bu's voice sounded like a thunder in Dong Zhuo's ears.