Battle Royale of the Sinners

Chapter 287

Chapter 287 – Complication of the Former Empress

November 13th, 183 A . D .

Luo Yang .

Li Ru had a deep frown on his face as he compiled all reports about the movements of all warlords .

The tribute convoy of provision, which Cao Cao forwarded it to Luo Yang had reached here months ago . However, Li Ru was confused as he did not understand why Tong used the Xuchang route . This matter had been in his mind for months .

Li Ru found out about the truth later . His spies discovered that the convoy bodyguards did not return to Julu, but they went to Xuchang instead .

’Wang Yun and that little girl weren’t behind this . This is definitely Cao Cao’s move . Our intel said Zhang Tong joined forces with that little girl by sending the convoy to Xuchang, but Cao Cao misled us by forwarding this tribute caravan . But for what ... I see, that’s a good plan to sabotage Zhang Tong . ’

The deep frown on his face disappeared as he was enlightened .

’This move is interesting . I’ll play along with you, Cao Cao . ’

Li Ru exited his resident and sought an audience with Dong Zhuo .

When he arrived at the palace, he covered his nose by instinct . The smell of sexual fluid and sweat gave a nauseous feeling that Li Ru almost vomited .

With his sleeve cloth covering his nose as a filter, Li Ru entered the throne room without being stopped by a guard . Upon entering the room, a dozen naked women lied around the hall, exhausted .

Dong Zhuo, however, was energetic as ever . Dong Zhuo’s fat and rough black skins exposed as he did not wear a cloth . On his lap, a mature woman was riding on top of him, panting .

As Li Ru glanced around, he could not find a single assistant, eunuch, or a guard . Dong Zhuo might have dismissed all of them, Li Ru thought .

"Your Majesty, I request a moment of your attention . *Cough* . "

Li Ru coughed and choked by the smell as he tried to breathe .

"Ah? Oh, Wenyou . If you want me to issue an edict, just take the seal and write it yourself . I’m busy impregnating all these sows . "

Li Ru did not speak . He walked toward the side table, taking the seal and several golden scrolls before leaving .

After getting out of the palace, Li Ru took a deep breath to clean the dirty air in his lung .

"Disgusting bastard!"

Li Ru spat as he returned to his resident . Looking at the Imperial Seal, Li Ru smiled .

"Foolish Dong Zhuo, I’ll use this to my liking . You can’t complain since you just gave it to me . "

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January 1st, 184 A . D .

A minute passed after the clock ticked midnight .

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