After the war, Chang'an City was beyond recognition, with refugees rising and chaotic, which gave Wang Yun a headache. Now that Dong Zhuo is dead, he, Situ, is the largest official of the dynasty. These tedious things naturally fell on him.

"Mr. Situ, Zhao Feng, the governor of Bingzhou, has led his troops into the city!"

Wei Wei Zhang Wen walked in with his personal companion, looking panicked. The melee of last night almost made his old bones fall apart.

Wang Yun responded casually: "Why is Bo Shen so panicked? Zhao Zihu was brought to attack Dong's thief by His Majesty's bloody edict. If he hadn't disrupted the situation in Chang'an this time, how could we kill Dong's thief and restore the Han Dynasty!"

"Sir, you don't know anything. He led his troops directly into the palace. Now the palace gates in the palace are all Bingzhou troops. If you want to enter and exit the palace, you need his instructions!"

Zhang Wen sighed.

When Wang Yun heard this, he almost fainted. Could it be that he was leading a wolf into the house? Could this big man be destroyed in his hands?

"Let's go and meet your Majesty!"

Wang Yun shouted, quickly came to the courtyard, summoned the remaining thirty dead soldiers and headed straight for the palace.

I saw that the inside and outside the imperial city were already covered with military armor, and the Jinwu guards who were wearing golden armor were no longer visible, all of them were Bingzhou troops.

Outside the Weiyang Palace Gate, Dian Wei held two halberds in his hand, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored Wang Yun and others' arrival.

"stop!"

The two Iron Blood soldiers all extended their spears, stopped Wang Yun, and scolded him sternly, not caring about Wang Yun's court uniform.

"Those who trespass the palace gate will be killed without mercy!"

A soldier of Iron Blood, roared Zheng Sheng, and instantly summoned the soldiers behind him. Sixteen spearmen lined up in a row, crossing the palace gate like a wall.

“Bold!”

The dead soldier beside Wang Yun shouted and said arrogantly: "Your dog eyes are blind. This is Lord Situ of the current dynasty. If you don't get out of here, you will not rebel."

The two waves of people were tense, and they were about to meet each other. Dian Wei coughed lightly, turned it out, rubbed his eyes, looked at Wang Yun, and shouted: "It turns out that it is Lord Situ, who is rude."

"Dian Wei, why are you waiting for this? Could it be that you will do something wrong, harm the people of the world, and trap the country and the country in a place that will never be restored."

Wang Yundun shouted.

Dian Wei responded: "Mr. Situ misunderstood. We have just been ordered by the emperor. Your Majesty is summoning the Governor of Bingzhou to meet, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"What if I insist on going in?"

Wang Yun snorted coldly.

Dian Wei looked around at the nearly a hundred people following Wang Yun and Zhang Wen, and chuckled: "Lord Situ wants to bully the few with more and not obey the emperor's order."

After saying that, Dian Wei's double halberds were in one round, like a rapidly rotating roulette, pressing towards the four dead soldiers in front of Wang Yun.

"Dang...dong...clang..."

A symphony sounded, and the swords and swords in the hands of these dead soldiers were swept to the ground by Dian Wei Heng, and everyone was stunned.

"I am still free to come and go among thousands of troops. Lord Situ thought that just a few hundred people could step over Dianwei, and Lord Situ could look back behind him."

Dian Wei smiled jokingly.

Wang Yun felt a little hearted in his heart. He never expected that Dian Wei, the black guy, had such force. When he turned around and looked closely, he was so scared that he was speechless. At some point, a team of archers had already emerged from behind, with more than a hundred people. At this time, he had already set his bow and arrows and aimed at him.

At the moment of life and death, Wang Yun could only suppress his anger and said to Zhang Wen: "We will leave first today, and we will contact the old ministers in the court tomorrow and come to meet His Majesty together."

"This is all that's all right now!"

Zhang Wen had no choice but to sigh.

Wang Yun said in a deep voice to Dian Wei: "Since the emperor's order is like this, we will leave on our own first. I'll send a message to Governor Zhao. I'll hold a banquet in the mansion tonight to welcome him, and I hope he can appreciate his face!"

"Sure! Sure!"

Dian Wei smiled and then turned around and stood in front of the palace gate, like an iron tower, and no one could defend him.

At this time, Zhao Feng was indeed meeting the Han Emperor Liu Xie.

This emperor, who has suffered hardships, just turned ten this year. The years have left traces on his heart, and there are countless pains in each scar.

"I am Zhao Feng, the governor of Bingzhou, please see Your Majesty!"

Zhao Feng bowed his fists and said, this was his first time to meet the saint, and it might also be his last time to meet the saint.

"I am not etiquette. This time, I will quell the Dong Zhuo Rebellion and I am very rewarded. I will give you the title of general, command the whole country's troops, fight against thieves, and defend our Han Dynasty."

Liu Xie said happily, but he was extremely uneasy inside. He was not sure whether the person in front of him would become the second Dong Zhuo.

Zhao Feng refused: "I am talented and inexplicable, and I am embarrassed to have such an important task. Please take back your majesty's life."

Although the position of the general is prominent, Zhao Feng does not want to stop there. He wants to take a path to dominate the world and unify the troubled times.

"Why did you refuse? If there were no generals, I would still be trapped by Dong Zhuo. If the generals were unwilling to accept it, it would be hard to feel at ease."

Liu Xie continued to speak.

At this moment, Liu Xie was also in his heart. Zhao Feng had troops and force. If he could use it for him, he would rest assured in the future.

Zhao Feng was still unmoved and slowly spoke: "Today, the general is Yuan Benchu, who is the descendant of the fourth generation and the third duke, and I dare not regard myself as a dear. If Your Majesty insists on giving me a reward, I am willing to give me kindness to the soldiers who have made great contributions to the world for this battle!"

Liu Xie nodded repeatedly and said, "It's natural! My dear friends can sign up one by one."

Zhao Feng immediately reported the names of Yue Fei, Dian Wei and other generals one by one, and then mentioned Wu Fu, the Yueqi Clan Captain, saying that he was the first person to kill Dong Zhuo and deserved to be buried with a grand funeral, blessing and descendants.

Liu Xie promised one by one that he had not learned anything else in the past two years, but he knew very well that he could comfort people's hearts.

When Zhao Feng came outside the palace gate, it was already afternoon. Dian Wei hurriedly stepped forward and told Wang Yun about it.

"Lord, is this a Hongmen Banquet?"

Dian Wei asked softly.

Zhao Feng turned around and looked at Dian Wei carefully, and smiled and said, "It seems that you have made progress again and you know about the Hongmen Banquet. It's not bad. You can go with me and go to the Hongmen Banquet for a while. Look at you, Fan Kuai, are not qualified."

"The last general will take the order! If someone dares to act rashly, I will chop off his dog's head."

Dian Wei replied loudly.

At that moment, the two of them were heading towards the Situ Mansion, chatting and laughing, and were not afraid at all. As for what Li Ru said about moving the capital to Jinyang, there is no need for this moment, and the time has not yet come. Zhao Feng doesn't want to try this feat that has been infamous for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!