But you can’t just go. Zhang Wen hasn’t officially turned against Dong Zhuo yet. Feng Zhang can still fight for a little bit and take another family with him-Huang Jia.
Feng Zhang gave the horse to the servant at the gate of Fu Huang, but the defendant, an envoy from the prime minister, came. He was in talks with Huang Wan, and the prime minister was Dong Zhuo. What did he send someone to do?
I’m wondering if Huang Wan came out with a young man in his twenties. Isn’t that Dong Zhuo’s son-in-law Niu Fu?
Huang Wan gave a ceremony to Niu Fu, saying, "The prime minister made Huang dare not listen to his ears and make him reply to the prime minister."
Niu Fu proudly replied, "This is one of our own. Lord Huang is staying and saying goodbye!"
When Niu Fu went away, Feng Zhang and the three men turned out from the bottom of the steps and stopped Huang Wan, who had turned around. "Father-in-law, this thief Dong sent someone to settle it?"
Huang Wan smell speech frightened and looked around. No stranger pulled Feng Zhang’s hand and said, "This is not a conversation and come with me."
"What father-in-law is ready to accept Dong thief’s order to give him a post?" Feng Zhang couldn’t believe his ears. What the hell is this world? Zhang Wen, who is also a good friend, is willing to fight against Dong Zhuo’s tyranny with his own flesh and blood, while Huang Wan and another minister, Xun Shuang, have taken refuge in Dong Zhuo’s collusion with good and evil and stand tall.
"Xianxu Imagine that Xiangguo’s adult is now a high-minded person who doesn’t admire the so-called’ you don’t build a dangerous wall’. If Xiangguo’s adult works for Xiangguo, he will be valued. The future is limitless." Huang Wan "seriously" advised.
I can’t believe that this kind-hearted Huang Wan is a hypocritical gentleman at ordinary times! At ordinary times, when the slogan of loyalty to the monarch and patriotism shouted loudly, the horse changed its tune and changed its camp. Dong Zhuo was the first to jump out and wave the flag and shout!
Feng Zhang choked back the impulse of rushing to strangle the old man and said calmly, "In that case, please see Yinger before you decide."
Huang Wan Feng Zhang has been moved and walked over and said, "So it’s better to come and take Miss Zhang’s boudoir."
Section 36 Centrifugation
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The same room is also decorated with the couch with a pale yellow silk curtain or with a faint sandalwood smell. Huang Yinger likes to sit in the bronze stove with Feng Zhang’s own hands. But at this time, Feng Zhang’s heart is very different. Looking at Huang Yinger, Zhang Feng has a bad feeling. This little woman who once held her hand said that she wants to see herself as a great hero. Her fiancee already has a kind of indescribable, unchangeable way.
Huang Yinger is still dressed in a light yellow skirt with the same color belt. A casual knot shows a beautiful figure. Hands are pressed on her knees and her neck is drooping to reveal a large piece of white like a cloud. She still does not use makeup and fiber to slim down, which makes people feel more pitiful.
"Yinger, I’ll do it …" Zhang Feng managed to break the original intimate silence of the two men, but he was able to say these words.
"I know you want to take me away." Huang Yinger raised her beautiful eyes and long eyelashes. There were a few silk deceives. It was more because Nai and his wife could have exchanged Feng Zhang’s thoughts with one eye. How could Huang Yinger not know?
"Then would you like to?" Feng Zhang still has the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Feng lang, if you were me, what would you decide? I’m not Zhuo Wenjun who won’t elope with Sima Xiangru and will be laughed at by heaven and man. "Although I have long thought of it, I personally said it from Huang Yinger’s small mouth, which had been tasted by Feng Zhang several times, or let his face turn pale and his body falter."
"But the person your father wants to defect is Dong Zhuo. Do you know what Dong Zhuo, a traitor, has done?" Feng Zhang found himself humbled and yelled at Huang Yinger in hysteria.
Huang Yinger’s expression remained calm, and Gu Jingbo said softly to Tankou, "I know that I know that he is perverse, regicide, deceives his subjects, cruel and dissolute, but that was my dad’s decision to bring up my kindness for fifteen years. I will repay him for his parenting kindness as he wishes …"
Feng Zhang was completely crazy. He grabbed the delicate Huang Yinger and shook her like a small sapling in the wind and rain. "Are you going to annihilate your conscience and bury your happiness with your own hands?"
Huang Yinger looked directly at Feng Zhang’s eyes without emotion. Feng Zhang was about to collapse. What he saw was a pair of holes, soulless eyes and lifeless eyes.
"But if dad really thinks that, I will bury everything myself."
Is this Huang Yinger, whose face is snuggling in her arms with a sweet smile?
Is this the Huang Yinger who cried her name when sending herself away?
Is this Huang Yinger, who grabbed her bosom and blushed at the first taste of kissing and said, "I was born in this life"?
Feng Zhang thinks the world is crazy, and his father is crazy. He wants to be as violent as the tiger and the wolf, Dong Zhuo desperately; Huang Wan is crazy. His loyalty and chastity are sold to Dong Zhuo cheaply. Even the first love in this world makes him feel very happy. A man makes him smile as gentle as water when he dreams. A little woman, Huang Yinger, is also crazy. She will jump when she knows that there is a cliff ahead.
Feng Zhang felt as if his body had been drained of his soul, and he had no strength at all. He staggered a few steps until he leaned against the wall, and the porcelain vase placed on the wall was like Feng Zhang’s heart at the moment, and it was broken into flowers everywhere.
A mouthful of blood gushed out from Feng Zhang’s mouth and the white Zen dress on his chest formed a shocking flower, which was so enchanting and frightening.
"Feng Lang, you …" Huang Yinger only showed that he was deliberately suppressed at the moment. He rushed to touch Feng Zhang’s face but was pushed.
Zhang Feng really hopes that all this is a dream. After ten years of dreaming, he will return to the original world. Although a girl in that world has severely hurt him once, the injury is almost healed, but this dreamlike injury has made him more painful and almost crazy. It seems that the cold wind with crushed ice slag is destroying his heart, his blood and his soul in Zhang Feng’s body …
What? What gives me the best hope and then cruelly breaks it? Why give me everything and then take it away? What, I’ve been given up again and again by a woman I love deeply?
Dong Zhuo! All this is because of that Dong Zhuo! I’m going to kill him!
Feng Zhang Shirley growled like a wounded lion with red eyes shaking his uncontrolled body and walked to the door to guard for a long time. For a long time, Huang Wen and his two men hurried to hold him, but Zhang Feng almost collapsed. As soon as he broke out, his strength was limited, he actually played two people.
"Dong Zhuo, I want to kill you! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Zhang Feng looks like a crazy roar loud. How much he regrets that he went with his own skill when he knelt in front of the sky? Are you afraid that Dong Zhuo will not die? If you are not selfish or selfish and great, how can you have today’s situation? Is this what Zhang Feng expected?
What nonsense about national justice, what nonsense about China, what nonsense about historical development, go to hell! How can it be extremely important to have loved ones and loved ones in this world?
"Fenglang!" Huang Yinger, who had been frightened by Zhang Feng’s sample, cried bitterly, holding the doorframe with her hand, trying to help him be rational and telling her that she couldn’t do this. Feng Zhang had staggered into the garden.
Huang Wen glances at Huang Xu’s right hand with a heavy split in the back of Feng Zhang’s head, and then two people hold the coma. In the past, he forced his horse to rush out of Luoyang City.
Feng Zhang woke up twice when he returned to Puyang Fuli Road, but whenever he was slightly sober, his eyes suddenly turned white and fainted.
Is it that the palm force is too large? Although the back of the head is a fragile part of people, it’s not possible to hurt Feng Zhang’s body if Huang Xu remembers clearly when he shoots.
Let’s go back to Puyang. Two people caught Feng Zhang’s horse in the middle. His body was firmly tied to Ma Wen Pin holding the reins and Huang Xu holding his body. Behind the three people, 700 people followed the cavalry closely, raising dust all over the sky like a yellow dragon, bared its teeth and drifting away …
Section 37 Catch ghosts and get rid of demons
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Feng Zhang lies straight in bed with his eyes staring at the sky without a trace of color. If you look closely, you will find a dead gray in his eyes. Now it is called despair.
On the first day after he came back from Luoyang, he became a walking corpse. In general, he slept naturally and opened his eyes. This was so callous, his consciousness was open, but his pupils were not focused. He didn’t see anything, just opened his eyes.
Dr. Puyang has changed one doctor after another, and no one dares not try his best to treat this quack who, like a savior for Puyang and Zhang Cun, is poor in medical skills and dare not go to the door to die, either killed by the angry and loving people of Feng Zhang or drowned by Lill and Lianer’s tears.
However, those doctors with real talents said that Zhang Da’s connections were peaceful and powerful, and he didn’t suffer from physical illness. People personally affirmed that Feng Zhang had a knot in his heart
There are a large number of people around the door who refuse to leave for a long time, and there are more and more people. Everyone is afraid that if this young adult can’t afford to get sick, everything will become the same as before in another county. Compared with the present life, it is simply a hell.
For three days, Feng Zhang trapped himself in a closed environment, forcing himself not to feel the external information with five senses. He deliberately created this small room, silently healing himself, licking the wound alone and slowly repairing himself. This modern symptom seemed to be called "autism". At that time, few people could imagine that they would call this phenomenon "lost soul" or it was said at that time that they were hooked by ghosts and asked witches to "exorcise ghosts"
"At present, this method has also been tried. Since the doctor Zhang said that the healing stone is incurable, I will invite the witch to come and hear that he has a lot to do to catch ghosts and get rid of demons." Wen Pin kept banging his head, and he didn’t sleep well for several days. He felt a little dizzy
Huang Xu patted his thigh and said, "I will go here with you and ask my father to take care of it."

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