After hearing this voice, everyone was shocked. Yuan Wei, who had tears in his eyes, put his tears back and looked at the closed hall in front of him in shock.
Dong Zhuo followed the crowd and listened to the cries of the crowd, but suddenly he saw that the ministers stopped crying.
Jia Xu followed Dong Zhuo and couldn't help but frown.
Jia Xu originally felt that something was wrong with this matter. If the guards killed the emperor, they would definitely send someone to Dong Zhuo's house to report.
But no one has come since last night, and today I saw so much blood that it almost dyed Cangchi blood red.
Jia Xu whispered to Dong Zhuo.
"Dong Gong, be careful of fraud..."
After Dong Zhuo heard this, he became even more dismissive.
"My son is here first, what do you have to fear from these rotten people?"
After saying that, he led Lu Bu to the front of the palace gate. Seeing everyone standing in front of the palace gate, they sneered again.
These people were afraid of seeing the emperor's body, but he was not afraid. At Dong Zhuo's signal, Lu Bu and several others opened the palace door.
The moment the palace door was opened, everyone couldn't help but start vomiting.
The hall had almost become a pool of blood, and the smell of blood almost made people go crazy.
The top of the hall was broken by something unknown, and rainwater poured into the hall. The rainwater mixed with blood spread a thick layer inside the hall. The blood almost covered the calf and was flush with the threshold stone.
In this sea of blood, countless corpses were soaked in blood.
Broken limbs and various organs floated thickly on the blood.
Countless armored corpses fell into the bloody water. Because the rain had not stopped, the rainwater continued to pour into the hall, causing the blood to cover the threshold stone and rush outside the hall.
The walls in the main hall were covered with knife marks and blood, and the cleanest place in the whole place was above the jade steps.
Only the jade steps were not soaked and submerged in blood because they were higher, but everyone found that there was not even blood on the jade steps.
Dong Zhuo was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and even Lu Bu was a little surprised.
Even on the battlefield, such bloody scenes are rarely seen.
Just when everyone was shocked, a man stood up in the blood.
Everyone did not expect that there was still someone alive in such a hell-like scene, and they turned to look at this person.
Then he was even more surprised, this man turned out to be the emperor.
Lin Mu stood up from the blood, and the blood on his body flowed down his body.
Only then did everyone realize that Lin Mu's body was covered with scars, none of them were good, and even his hair was scattered all over his body.
If everyone had seen the emperor looking like this in the past, they would definitely say that the disheveled hair did not look like a monarch.
But today they didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't even dare to step into the hall.
Lin Mu came to the jade steps and reached out to fumble for something in the blood. After a moment, Lin Mu took out a blood-stained dragon robe from the blood.
Lin Mu put the dragon robe on his body and walked up the jade steps.
Blood flowed along the hem of the dragon robe on the jade steps, making the originally white and flawless jade steps covered in blood.
But Lin Mu didn't seem to care. He simply put the dragon robe on his body, exposing the scars on his chest and abdomen.
Just sitting there, a fierce and murderous aura hit his face.
Coupled with the blood all over the palace, this is almost an evil spirit.
"Last night, the rebel king Fang made trouble and was killed by me. Don't you want to say something?"
Although Lin Mu was talking about everyone, his eyes were looking at Dong Zhuo.
Everyone stood outside the hall, while Lin Mu sat on the dragon chair. Although there was a pool of blood between the two, no one dared to be disrespectful at this time.
They all knelt on the ground and proclaimed His Majesty's power.
Dong Zhuo was even more shocked and couldn't stand still. He took a few steps back and almost wanted to run away.
Fortunately, he was supported by Lu Bu behind him, so he was not in a state of embarrassment.
After Lin Mu sat on the dragon chair for a moment, no one dared to speak, and then Lin Mu said.
"That's all, I'm tired too. Dong Zhoumu also asks you to tidy up this hall, can you?"
Lin Mu looked at Dong Zhuo with a smile, but Dong Zhuo did not dare to look directly at Lin Mu.
After saying yes repeatedly, Lin Mu smiled and walked down from the dragon chair wearing a dragon robe.
Walking through the pool of blood, he arrived at the entrance of the hall.
The smell of blood on Lin Mu almost made every courtier around Lin Mu want to vomit, but they did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Lin Mu stopped when he passed Dong Zhuo.
Looking at Dong Zhuo's appearance, Lin Mu smiled and patted Dong Zhuo's shoulder.
"If you have great ambitions, you should encourage them."
After hearing this, everyone looked up at Lin Mu in surprise, but quickly lowered their heads again.
It wasn't until Lin Mu walked far away that everyone relaxed.
Everyone had no intention of talking and left the palace in a hurry.
Dong Zhuo was not in the mood to stay in the palace, so he hurriedly left the palace and returned to his mansion.
Only now did Dong Zhuo come back to his senses and ponder what Lin Mu said before leaving.
"What does his last sentence mean? Is he mocking us? Little Liu Bian, this is really annoying!"
Dong Zhuo recalled his ugly behavior in front of Lin Mu just now and slammed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground.
"How dare he do this!"
Jia Xu waited for Dong Zhuo to vent before speaking.
"Mr. Dong, I'm afraid we have fallen into a trap."
After Dong Zhuo heard Jia Xu speak, he suddenly reacted.
Yes, how could Liu Bian kill so many guards by himself? He was really stunned by the hell-like scene just now.
Only now did Dong Zhuo come back to his senses.
It is obviously unreasonable for one person to cut down so many people, but if someone in Luoyang City is loyal to the emperor and sends people into the palace to take the opportunity to kill his own soldiers, it would be much more reasonable.
"Fengxian, can you possibly fight hundreds of soldiers alone?"
Dong Zhuo turned his head and looked at Lu Bu.
After Lu Bu thought for a while.
"With the red rabbit horse on my crotch and the fangtian painted halberd in my hand, hundreds of soldiers are not a problem. Although Liu Bian's son is brave, Bu is willing to dedicate his head to his adoptive father!"
After Dong Zhuo listened to Lu Bu's words, he smiled and patted Lu Bu on the shoulder, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Dong Zhuo was once a famous general who killed foreigners at the border and shed their blood into rivers.
The reason why he looks like this now is just because he is older.
In a war, if one-tenth of an army is killed and it still survives, it is qualified.
If three-tenths of them are killed and still survive, then they are elite soldiers.
Many armies were massacred by the enemy after their morale was broken.
What happened last night was obvious. The palace gates were locked, and they were ambushed. The morale of those who were killed collapsed, and they were massacred. Then the bodies were thrown into the Chongde Hall to build momentum for Liu Bian's son.
