Lu Bu went to Meiyang County to recuperate, while Dong Zhuo invited Zhang Liao and Wei Xu to come to his commander's tent to have a banquet.

This time, Dong Zhuo did not summon others, and there was not even a general of Xiliang who accompanied him to drink, only him, Zhang Liao and Wei Xu.

Zhang Liao had a clear conscience in his heart, but came according to the order, and the banquet was naturally calm and composed.

But the twists and turns in Wei Xu's mind are much more complicated.

Although he was an important figure in the Bingzhou Army, he had always obeyed Lu Bu and had never had direct contact with Dong Zhuo. Moreover, he was still a person with stains on him.

In the Battle of Yangrencheng, Wei Xu was once captured alive by the coalition forces of Sun Jian and Liu Qi.

And Dong Zhuo also knew about this.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Dong Zhuo suddenly put the wine on the table and sighed: "This time Fengxian was injured, it is my fault!"

Wei Xu and Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel confused when such a sentence came out without any thoughts.

Zhang Liaoqi said: "Why did the prime minister say this?"

Dong Zhuo sighed sadly: "Since the Bingzhou Army returned to the court from Ding Yuan, Fengxian has always been in charge of this army for me, but the tens of thousands of tiger and wolf troops are all controlled by Fengxian, which is so exhausting? If not, with the ability of Jingzhou to be a stingy person, how could it be Fengxian's opponent... It is because no one can share Fengxian's worries, so that it is."

Zhang Liao was meticulous and turbulent in his heart.

He frowned and said nothing.

On the other hand, Wei Xu's expression seemed a little nervous, and the heart in his chest couldn't help but jump straight "bang bang bang".

At this moment, the two of them probably had figured out the sinister intention of Dong Zhuo asking them to come here.

This is to use them to differentiate Lu Bu's military power.

Dong Zhuo smiled and said, "Wenyuan, how old are you this year?"

"Reporting to the prime minister, the last official was born in the second year of Jianning in Jiyou."

"Oh..." Dong Zhuo calculated carefully with his fingers and said in surprise: "Don't you think Wen Yuan has 23 this year?"

“That’s right.”

When Dong Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "You can cut down King Chen with your own strength and defeat tens of thousands of people under his command with four thousand elite soldiers. Looking at the world, it is hard to find."

Zhang Liao hurriedly said, "The Prime Minister is so praiseworthy!"

Dong Zhuo turned his head and looked at Wei Xu, and said, "Wen Yuan has great achievements. You are also a man who has been through the battlefield for a long time. Unfortunately, you have not yet made a breakthrough in the army. This is my fault."

Wei Xu hurriedly stood up and greeted Dong Zhuoyao with a wine lord: "The Prime Minister is really ashamed of our words, and I really don't dare to take them, and I really don't dare to take them."

Dong Zhuo laughed: "Why have to be too humble... someone is here!"

When he finished speaking, he saw two beautiful women wearing curved skirts and deep clothes, and heavy pink and creamy women, each holding a tray with two seals and ribbons on it, and came to the handsome tent.

These two women have beautiful appearances... At least for Zhang Liao, who was born in Yanmen, and Wei Xu, who was born in Bingzhou, they have never seen such a gorgeous beauty.

But for Dong Zhuo, such a beauties are common... He is a woman like Wu Zhong, and there are no less than hundreds of beautiful women. He has carefully collected them in the past two years.

"Prime Minister, are you?" Wei Xu's eyes fell on the two women, his mouth was stammering, his throat rolled, and his eyes almost fell out of his sockets.
Chapter completed!