Chapter 58 No Other Intention

Yuan Tan hesitated.

Can't figure out why Diao Chan is crying, but is it appropriate to go in now?

At this time, another maid came.

Yuan Tan immediately stopped her, "Did someone bully Diao Chan?"

This servant girl was not a reliable confidant of Situ's mansion, so she only knew that Yuan Tan was Wang Situ's nephew, so she hurriedly knelt down, "My lord, I never heard of anyone bullying Sister Diaochan."

"Then why is she crying?" Yuan Tan asked puzzled.

"Today is Diao Chan's birthday. We poor people who sold themselves into slavery will be very sad on their birthdays. The eldest son will not understand..." The servant girl's eyes turned red when she said this.

"So it's like this..." Yuan Tan sent the maid away, thinking.

He just simply wanted to get to know Diao Chan.

There is no other attempt.

After all, Diao Chan is the most beautiful woman in the Three Kingdoms. Now that she has come to this era, it would be a pity if she didn't get to know her.

Whether or not they can become friends is up to fate.

Yuan Tan opened the space door and walked in.

five minutes later.

Diao Chan was wiping away tears.

Others have parents, but not only does she have no parents, she doesn't even know who her parents are.

Staring blankly at the window.

Suddenly, a head popped out of the window.

The man's hands are placed on top of his head, like a pair of white swans touching the heart shape of each other's foreheads.

Just jump up and be able to show a smiling face at the window.

Jump up again. Again.

Diao Chan was quite startled at first, but soon couldn't help laughing through tears.

Then a modern birthday cake appeared in the window.

The two-tiered cake is topped with a lifelike Snow White,

There is also an animal next to it, surrounded by colorful and environmentally friendly candles that are lit.

Diao Chan's eyes were immediately attracted by this new thing, such a huge cheese, so delicately made, must be very expensive.

"Why did the eldest son come to me with such good food? Could it be that he knew that I was very sad today and came to humiliate me?"

There is nothing that can be explained, Diao Chan thought wildly.

"Happy birthday to you……."

The door was pushed open, Yuan Tan walked in singing birthday hymns, and the dark room was lit up by candlelight.

Diao Chan covered her mouth with both hands, her expression was full of shock, she never thought that it was given to her.

For the first time in her life, someone celebrated her birthday and sang birthday songs for her.

So pleasantly surprised, so sweet.

Shaoqing.

Diao Chan completely came out of her grief and regained her appearance as the Sunshine Maiden. I felt the preciousness of this birthday cake even more, and I was not willing to eat it at all.

In particular, the girl's shape on the cake is vivid, just like a real person.

But I really couldn't understand the other shape, so I asked, "What kind of animal is this?"

Yuan Tan explained: "This is a doraemon. I call it Doraemon, which means that dreams will eventually come true."

Diao Chan froze, tears welled up quickly, and when she hurriedly wiped her hair, a hairpin fell out of her sleeve.

It is said that women are made of water.

Twelve or thirteen-year-old little Diaochan is so pitiful...

Yuan Tan picked up the hairpin.

I don't know who in this life can marry the sentimental Diao Chan, who will tie up her long hair, who will make her a wedding dress...

He stroked Diao Chan's head, gently brushed her hair, and put a hairpin on her.

...

Three days later.

Yuan Tan and Wang Yun discussed secretly in the dark room again.

"Sir, please sit down." Wang Yun then sat down on his knees, with a slightly gloomy expression, "Dong Zhuo has been reclusive in Meiwu, and even announced that he will not come to Chang'an to court in the future. And we are now waiting for death. If you don’t come for a long time, things will leak.”

"Is there a way for Wang Situ to invite Dong Zhuo to Beijing? It's best to invite Dong Zhuo to a closed and narrow place, so that it's convenient for me to do it."

Wang Yun pondered for a long time without speaking. Obviously, if Dong Zhuo didn't come for such a major event as the Shang Dynasty, how could he appear?

Yuan Tan was also thinking about it, and suddenly he had an idea, "I have a plan, and it depends on whether His Majesty the Emperor is willing."

Wang Yun was very anxious for a long time, and immediately asked after hearing the words: "What is the eldest son's plan?"

"Abdication, let Dong Zhuo be the emperor."

"Ah!" Wang Yunsu's small eyes were suddenly as big as eggs. He was really terrified, this eldest son of the Yuan family could come up with such a shameless plan, even bolder than Dong Zhuo burning Luoyang.

"I think no one will refuse." Yuan Tan has no feelings for the current emperor or the Han Dynasty. As long as the sacrifice is not one of our own, it doesn't matter.

Who would say no to this?

I'm afraid that everyone in the world will have such thoughts in their lifetime.

Wang Yun said seriously: "If it's just a reason, Dong thief will definitely not refuse, because he has been thinking about it day and night. But..."

When he said this, his face changed, "My lord, have you ever thought about it, if the assassination plan fails, you will really have to give up. Dong thief will become the emperor as a matter of course, and no one in the world can say anything."

"We will be reviled by hundreds of millions of people, we will be stigmatized for thousands of years, and we will die without a place to die!" Wang Yun's face was seriously pale.

Yuan Tan was on the contrary, his face was flushed, but he spread his hands and said calmly, "Wang Situ, let me ask you, even if we don't do this, can we still live if we fail?"

He added: "We're all dead, so what's the point of infamy?"

"Will our descendants survive?"

"We have all been slaughtered by the nine clans and have no descendants. Are we afraid that we will be stigmatized for thousands of years?"

Wang Yun stood up and had to admit that his words made sense.

So, that night.

In the palace.

The eunuch Desheng fell to his knees when he was waiting for the emperor Liu Xie to take a bath.

Liu Xie was sitting in the big bathtub at the moment, and seeing Desheng's excited expression, he also became nervous. Although he was sitting in the hot water, his whole body was cold, and he hurriedly asked: "Desheng, but Wang Situ and the others have made great progress. ?”

"Master Situ asked me to bring a message to His Majesty."

"Say it!"

"Lord Situ hopes that His Majesty can issue an imperial edict to abdicate the throne to Dong Zhuo. Only in this way can Dong Zhuo enter the palace 100% and plan."

Poof~.

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty fell into the big bathtub, "Impossible, I must not do this!"

"Your Majesty, please keep your voice down, and listen to me. No, no, it was Lord Wang Yun who said it."

"Wang Yun, what did he say again?" Han Xiandi said angrily.

"Wang Situ said that as long as things come to fruition, Guangwu Zhongxing will still be powerful. If it doesn't work out, death will be a big deal, and death will be better than life now..."

Desheng then said a lot of things, all of which Wang Yun asked him to convey.

It seems that Wang Yun has already considered that Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty disagreed, and prepared a lot of words.

At this moment, Han Xiandi Liu Xie finally showed his wise and decisive side. In history, after he was controlled by Cao Cao, he kept doing things and never relented. Even after Empress Fu was killed, the struggle never stopped.

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty decided to fight with these loyal ministers.

Therefore, the news reached Meiwu the next day.

"What! Your Majesty wants to give me the throne Zen!"

When Dong Zhuo stood up abruptly, Qi and blood rushed to his eyes, and his huge body swayed wildly.

"Yes, Prime Minister!" Li Jue almost crawled in, and shouted at this moment: "This is the imperial edict, the little emperor only hopes to treat him well and let him live a life of freedom."

After Dong Zhuo stabilized his mind, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Give me the order, get ready to go to Beijing immediately!" Dong Zhuo waved his arms excitedly.

"Wait a minute, my lord!" Li Ru hadn't spoken before, but now he came out and said in a deep voice, "Prime Minister, this happened so suddenly, beware of fraud!"

Dong Zhuo frowned, thinking that this could be deceitful. You must know that he has long wanted to be the emperor, so he kept sending people or personally torturing the little emperor, which obviously had an effect. The little emperor finally couldn't stand the cruel treatment. It was a reasonable thing to exchange the throne for a normal life.

"Wenyou, you are overthinking. You don't know about the fact that you have done many things with the little emperor. Besides, the truth has thousands of troops, and Fengxian is there to protect you. What is there to be afraid of?"

"You send an order to go out immediately, and go to Beijing in three days to accept the abdication of Emperor Han. Keep all the etiquette simple, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

"But……."

"There is nothing wrong with this. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, the truth must be overthrown and ascended to the throne!" Dong Zhuo was full of murderous looks, and this was also what he said in his heart.

Under urging, Li Ru had no choice but to prepare.

He had just walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion when a carriage arrived in front of him.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and an old man with a kind appearance and amiable appearance appeared.

The old man smiled and said, "Isn't this a military advisor? Why is he in such a hurry and looking so bad?"

Jia Xu! Li Ru was stunned, and immediately rushed over, saying: "Mr. Wenhe, Your Majesty suddenly wants to abdicate the throne to the prime minister. I don't think this matter is so simple. Fortunately, you are here. The prime minister doesn't listen to what I say now. You Hurry up and follow me in to persuade you!"

Letting go to the throne? Old Jiaxu's expression froze when he heard the words.