The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 492 Jumping the beam clown
Chang'an City, a deep house somewhere in the east.

In the open lobby, there were several officials in uniform.

They are sitting here today just to discuss one thing, to seize power!

But after discussing and discussing, more than half an hour passed, but they still couldn't make up their minds.

Cheng Tianheng of Guanglu Temple couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and urged: "Mr. Taichang, time waits for no one. Lu Bu has gone to Xiliang now, and it is a great opportunity for us to seize the military power and control Guanzhong!"

"Tian Sicheng is right. Now the military power in Guanzhong is in Lu Bu's hands, which is a great disadvantage to us!" Zhongchang doctor Fei Ju also echoed.

Geng Mi is over fifty years old, and his loose old face is covered with wrinkles. He is the new Tai Changqing of the imperial court and the head of the contemporary Geng family.

"Everyone, why worry about Lu Bu? As far as I know, Lu Bu is brave and true, but in the end, he is just a martial artist with a humble background. Here in Guanzhong, Lu Bu is just an outsider without the slightest foundation. The old man can move his fingers casually. , you can drive him out of the customs.”

As Mr. Geng spoke, he flicked his little finger, speaking indifferently, with a fascinated and confident smile on his face.

It's not the old man's fault, the Geng family is extremely powerful in Guanzhong, and their reputation and prestige are even more prosperous.Let's put it this way, except for the Hongnong Yang family and the Jingzhao Du family who can overwhelm him a little bit, the other aristocratic and powerful families have to be behind the Geng family.

Hearing this, the officials in the hall cursed 'old fool' in their hearts, but on the surface they flattered and continued to persuade: "We know that you are old and capable, but with soldiers and horses in Lu Bu's hands, we don't know what to do! I can't even sleep well at night."

"Mr. Tai Chang, have you forgotten Dong Zhuo in the past? I'm afraid that Lu Bu will be proud of his martial arts and become the next Dong Zhuo!" Da Xing made Hu Qiu beat his chest and feet, as if he had witnessed the scene of Lu Bu harming the country and the people in the future.

When Dong Zhuo was in Guanzhong, these aristocratic families could suppress a little bit in the early stage, but in the later stage, Dong Zhuo's family became stronger, and they didn't take them seriously at all, and acted recklessly.

These words reminded Geng Mi that Dong Zhuo can no longer be raised.

He stroked his chin beard and nodded solemnly, "Well, there is some truth to what you said, and you should be careful."

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In Lu Mansion, Xi Ce is playing chess with Guo Jia in the gazebo in the back garden.

It had been more than half a month since Lu Bu had been gone, and the city of Chang'an was relatively peaceful, except for a few small incidents of cats and dogs occasionally, there were no major disturbances.

As for the affairs of the imperial court, there is no way to intervene in drama, after all, he is just a white body.

Lu Bu had thought about finding an official position for Xi Ce a long time ago, but was pushed away by Xi Ce. He said that he was used to being lazy and couldn't bear the rules and regulations in the court to restrain himself.

Chang'an City is not a big deal, and the drama is also happy to be free. When I have free time, I go out for a stroll, or suppress Guo Jia, so that this kid can't grow too fast.

After finishing a game, the two were picking up the chess pieces, preparing for the second game.

At this time, Wang Zheng walked over quickly and whispered in Xi Ce's ear to report.

After listening to Xi Ce, he couldn't help frowning.

It was said just now that the city of Chang'an is peaceful, but now some ambitious people can't hold back, fearing that the world will not be chaotic.Lu Bu rescued them from Dong Zhuo's tiger's mouth, and he was not grateful to Dade, but he still wanted to usurp military power and get Lu Bu out of the pass.

The joke made Wang Zheng lean over, whispered a few words in his ear, and then asked Wang Zheng to do the errands he had given him.

After Wang Zheng left, Guo Jia asked curiously, "What's so mysterious?"

Playing tricks first, he answered: "It's nothing serious, just a bunch of jumping clowns."

Seeing that the plot was not clearly stated, Guo Jia pouted, but didn't bother to ask any more.

In front of the gate of the Tian Mansion, Tian Heng, the Minister of Guanglu Temple, got out of the car, and discussed in the Geng Mansion all afternoon today, and finally came up with a preliminary plan.

For Lu Bu, apart from their jealousy, they were more jealous and jealous, that is, they didn't look good at others.

The right general ranks higher than Jiuqing, and Lu Bu is less than thirty this year.

Having climbed to such a high position at such a young age, there are naturally not a few people in the court who are jealous.

"Lu Bu, Lu Bu, when your military power is taken away, I want to see how long you can be arrogant."

An extremely happy smile appeared on Tian Heng's face, he even hummed a little tune, and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

At this time, a vigorous figure rushed forward from the slope.

Sensing that something was wrong, Tian Heng turned his head away, and before he had time to ask the identity of the visitor, he saw a dazzling cold light flashing across his eyes.

The moment Tian Heng covered his eyes with his hand, the sharp knife pierced into his chest.

Chi!
The sharp point of the dagger pierced through the chest. The visitor had obviously undergone professional training in assassination, and his shots were crisp and clean without any muddling.

The bright red blood quickly soaked the clothes on his chest.

"you……"

Tian Heng pointed at the assassin in a daze, still thinking about who he had offended, and wanted to put himself to death.

The man didn't answer, but pulled out the blade with indifferent eyes, stabbed Tian Heng's chest twice, pushed Tian Heng back violently, and fled here quickly.

A series of killing techniques frightened the servants at the door. They watched the assassin flee before rushing forward, hugging Tian Heng's body, and shouted anxiously: "Come on, kill me! kill!"

When the yamen servant in charge of public security in the city arrived, Tian Heng had already died, and the assassin had disappeared.

In the mansion of the Great Order, Hu Qiu, who came back from the outside, was a little tired, and took a rest in the hall.He has a habit of not wanting to be disturbed by others when he is resting, so he asked all the servants and maidservants out of the hall.

Just as Hu Qiu was soundly asleep, a figure dressed as a servant walked into the hall, his footsteps were very light without making any sound.

He went around behind Huqiu, took out the hemp rope he had prepared, and slowly placed it in front of the chief commander's neck, then circled it as fast as he could, and strangled it hard with both hands.

Such a big movement naturally woke Hu Qiu up.But at this time, he couldn't speak at all, he just felt his throat was about to be cut off, and there was a dry hoarse sound from his mouth.

He tugged at the rope with both hands, trying to give his neck a chance to breathe.

However, the person behind him didn't seem to have the idea of ​​letting him survive, his face was gloomy, and he increased his strength even more.

Hu Qiu kicked his legs and struggled violently for a while, his eyes turned white like dead fish, and his whole body collapsed like ooze.

After strangling Huqiu to death, the 'servant' continued to make him look like he was taking a nap, put away the rope, and walked out of the hall as if nothing had happened.

Within a day, the Chancellor of Guanglu Temple, Doctor Zhongsan, and Da Xingling in Chang'an City...

More than a dozen officials were killed one after another, shocking the ruling and opposition parties.

(End of this chapter)