I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Chapter 283 Have You Heard My Story?

"Abba!..." When Ma Chao saw Ma Teng, the rising star of Xiliang, the young general who the Han and Qiang people had great expectations for, had a sore nose and couldn't help crying out.

"Don't cry, Chaoer, what's the matter?" Ma Teng touched his precious son's handsome face, feeling distressed, "You've lost a lot of weight, how did they abuse you?"

Ma Chao was taken aback, and asked a little strangely: "It doesn't matter how they abused the child, what is important is, can Dad take revenge after the child speaks out?"

Ma Teng blushed at the time, and said in shame, "No, I can't... This time when my father comes, he will use the slogan of 'seeking peace'."

Father's love is like a mountain, and the landslides instantly.

Ma Chao was even more surprised: Since you can't, why do you still ask?

"Where is the relationship? If you don't ask...it always feels wrong." Ma Teng didn't expect that his son had stayed in Dongying for a month, and his thinking angle had changed: he was not so keen before, so he caught it all at once. important.

"There's no abuse, but the daily food is quite generous. But, the child has never dared to eat more..." After all, we haven't seen each other for a month, and we are father and son, so we still have a lot to say.

But as he spoke, his face became a little ugly.

"Afraid they will poison you?..."

Ma Teng subconsciously said it, and immediately vetoed it, shaking his head and said, "It doesn't make sense, if they want to kill you, they can kill you with a knife, there is no need to poison at all."

These words hit my ears, let alone Ma Chao's face turned black, even Pang De couldn't stand it anymore: My lord, although what you said is very reasonable, once you say it, it is easy to... hurt the relationship between father and son.

Fortunately, the relationship between the father and son is as hard as steel, and they can say anything.

"Father, people need the reincarnation of five grains, if you eat too much, you will..."

Ma Chao was a little angry, angry that his father didn't understand him at all, "You can also see that they are afraid that their children will run away bravely, and they are tied up all day long. When it comes to the reincarnation of the five grains, it is inevitable..."

"Oh..." Ma Teng finally understood now, but soon his expression became strange again, "They are tied up all day, so you are... er, how did you reincarnate?"

"Damn, rely on Yi brother..."

"Brother?"

"It's Sun Ce, the son of the Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian."

"The one who tied with you?"

"Ah."

"and then?"

"And the little one is okay, but the big problem is... Especially at night, he is always afraid that I will run away, and every time he holds a torch and stares at the child..."

"Staring?" Ma Teng was startled, and empathized, "That's really uncomfortable."

"It's not uncomfortable, it's because the child is afraid!"

Speaking of this, Ma Chao became excited and shouted, "Father doesn't understand children at all!... He is Sun Ce, the Sun Ce who never forgets to hold a torch when he enters the camp, and stabs our cattle, sheep, mules and horses in the ass!"

Ma Teng's body trembled violently when he heard the words, and the brutal scene of a handsome young general holding a torch as if having fun, stabbing the buttocks of the cattle, sheep, mules and horses in his camp appeared in his mind.

At that time, the panic and screams of the cattle, sheep, mules and horses, and the arrogant and cruel laughter of the young people complemented each other; the wolves of the cattle, sheep, mules and horses were in sharp contrast to the excited rush of the young people to chase...

In case he becomes violent, he will hit his precious son...

Thinking of this, tears welled up in Ma Teng's eyes, and he couldn't help hugging Ma Chao to comfort him, "Chao'er, this month has really hurt you."

"It doesn't matter whether it's hard or not, the important thing is whether Dad can save the child from the sea of ​​suffering..."

Ma Chao also cried, with tears in his eyes, "The most important thing is, can Dad untie the rope for the baby first, since no one is watching them at this time..."

Finally, after the father and son had finished their mutual complaints, they went to the Zhongjun tent to meet with Old Dong.

When I arrived at the tent, I found that the guards were lined up in geese, fully armed and holding ritual weapons, looking grand and majestic, with a high standard.

Seeing this, Ma Teng was flattered and startled. Before he came to see him, he saw Old Dong coming from the tent and greeted him with a smile: "Shoucheng, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Ma Teng hurriedly saluted, and was puzzled after being welcomed in by the old Dong: "Have you heard about Xiangguo?"

Even if you have heard of it, there is no reason to be so enthusiastic, right?

After all, in name, he still came to seek peace.

Unexpectedly, Old Dong unfolded the folding fan in his hand with a 'shua', and smiled slightly: "I have never heard the story of Shoucheng, but your face is full of accidents, uh... the story."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ma Teng's reaction, he reached out and touched his face.After examining it carefully, he opened Ma Teng's mouth and looked at the mouth of the teeth.

Before Pang De got angry, Old Dong's action was over, and he said with satisfaction: "Yes, like a son, like a father, he is tall and mighty, with a distinctive face and nose, and a good-looking man."

Before the negotiation started, Ma Teng was already confused: Isn't this right? ... Chao'er is good-looking, but I should have a good-looking face first, and then him, right?

Phew, that's not the point!

The point is that you are a big Han Xiangguo, and you are looking at my appearance and my teeth. What do you want to do?

"Xiangguo, come here next time..." After thinking for a while, he decided not to care about these things, and tried to break up the topic he was talking about, so that Old Dong could return to the normal negotiation process.

"Oh...those are not important."

"It's either sincerely asking for peace, or it's a false surrender." Old Dong slapped his fan twice, and said confidently, "Besides, there is a high probability that it will be the latter."

Ma Teng was choked up: the hole card came up and was guessed by the opponent, so how can we talk about it?

It should be said, what else to talk about?

"Let's talk about the future of the Han and Qiang people...for example, how many cattle and sheep can be produced by a large pasture; Where are the four counties of Longxi, Anding, and Beidi setting up discussion venues..."

"Here in Fufeng County, the old man thinks that Chencang City is good. Of course, it's not the old city you are nesting in now, but a new city that is going to be built to the west of the Wei River and south of Sanguan. It can be used as an important military town and a commercial distribution center. , let’s collect the city tax again, so happy.”

"By the way, how much prestige do you have in the Qiang tribe, Shoucheng? This old man will support you again and make some hype. Can you attract more tribes?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ma Teng immediately understood, and was even a little excited: "Xiangguo wants to ease the centuries-old enmity between the Han and Qiang people through fair business and trade?"

"That's right. The most fundamental reason why the Qiang people and the Han people are fighting endlessly is because they are competing for land. The Qiang people want pastures for grazing, and the Han people want land for farming."

"But the Han people need cattle for farming and meat for food; at the same time, the Qiang people also need Han people's grain, ironware, salt, and various daily necessities... The two sides can completely solve it through trade, rather than one party killing the other and then looting snatch."

When Old Dong heard this, he couldn't help shaking his folding fan twice, with a satisfied look on his face: "Not only that, I also plan to let the military factory study the weaving machine and weave wool into clothes. Both parties will benefit."

"There is also tea, which moistens the intestines and laxes the bowels, soothes the tired and appetizing. Friends of the Qiang people have to try it..."

"Not to mention anything else, as long as these things can be circulated in the experimental area, making the Han and Qiang ethnic groups a community of interests, won't the exhausted Red Sea market become a new blue ocean, and the cake will grow bigger?"

"The two parties will actively explore their strengths in their respective fields and strengthen cooperation and exchanges. The imperial court has also issued corresponding policies. We will provide fair and refined services and realize the transformation of their respective high values. This will inevitably lead to the development and detonation of joint construction in the industry." Let’s make it bigger and stronger, let’s create brilliance together!”

As he said that, Old Dong couldn't help but patted Ma Teng on the shoulder, and continued to seduce: "That's what I said, but exchanges and trade are also urgent and slow, and there are first and last."

"In my opinion, Shoucheng is very suitable to be an ambassador for exchanges between the two sides, and those tribes who are friendly to him will be the first to receive preferential policies from the court, as well as abundant and cheap commodities..."

As mentioned above, Ma Teng is just loyal and virtuous, not stupid at all.

As soon as Old Dong's words fell, he immediately thought that if he agreed to this proposal, how much his reputation would be instantly improved in the Qiang tribe, and how much influence would he have!

The most important thing is that what Old Dong said is still his dream of Han-Qiang harmony.Not only worthy of half of the Han blood in my body, the heroic name of my ancestor General Fubo, but also worthy of the other half of Qiang blood...

Feeling overwhelmed, Ma Teng couldn't help but blurt out: "Xiangguo, I really just want to feign surrender before going down, so that I can take the opportunity to escape back to Liangzhou."

"now what?"

"Now..." After taking a sip of the herbal tea on the desk and tasting the taste, he sighed, "I would like to have a serious talk with Xiangguo, uh...that 'be bigger and stronger, create brilliance together'!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 284 Will you die if you don't pretend?

Leaders have always only talked about the framework and strategy, and the real details are negotiated by subordinates.It's a pity that there are no such civil servants under Ma Teng's command.

Even if there is, it is of no great use.

He has fought bloody battles for many years, all he wanted was for the Han court to hear his voice.For this, he is willing to bet on the survival of the entire family and join the vigorous resistance movement of the Qiang people.

Unexpectedly, this time when the peace came, and he never thought that he could speak his own voice, Old Dong already understood.

Not only understanding, but also very proactive and considerate.It can be said to be silky smooth, bringing a comfortable feeling.

The other party not only considered everything that he had thought and never thought about.Still on the fundamental standpoint towards the Han and Qiang ethnic groups, he uttered a sentence that moved Ma Teng and brought tears to his eyes.

"Han, in ancient times, refers specifically to the Han River, and also refers to the Milky Way in the sky, both of which have the meaning of magnificence and vastness." At that time, the two were discussing the identity of the two races, and the old Dong said: "The magnificence and grandeur are all because the sea is tolerant and tolerant. big."

Speaking of this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the name of No. [-] technician was You Rong.

Well, that's pretty apt.

Fortunately, Dian Wei was by his side, seeing that old Dong's expression was not right.Immediately understood what it was, and after stepping on it fiercely, it stopped Old Dong's thoughts from drifting away.

"Uh... yes, tolerance is great. Bah, what this old man means is that since Han and Qiang want to exchange trade and build a community of interests in the future, they should be inclusive and treat everyone equally."

"After returning to the court, the old man will play the Son of Heaven, admonishing 'People in the world don't need to tie their hair to the right lapel and speak elegant language. They only need to have a heart for the big man, and they are the people of the Han Dynasty.'"

"People in the world don't need to tie their hair to the right lapel and speak elegant words. They only need to have a heart for the big man, and they are the people of the Han Dynasty?" These warm words directly hit Ma Teng's deepest desire.

He immediately stood up with tears in his eyes, and bowed deeply: "Xiangguo's heart is like the sea, and he is generous and benevolent. It is really the luck of millions of Qiang people! With Xiangguo's words, I would like to smash myself to pieces in repayment!"

"Oh, Shoucheng doesn't have to be like this."

Old Dong smiled, very relieved: "I always think that if you treat the world politely, the world will naturally be easy-going towards you. You can't just rely on fighting and killing, you have to talk more about human relationships..."

On this day, the two talked a lot, for a long time.

Until the dusk deepened, Ma Teng was still reluctant to let go, saying that if the old Dong didn't mind, the two could sleep together and talk all night, leaving a good story.

"Sleeping next to the old man, would Shoucheng find it delicious?"

Old Dong's expression at that time was astonished, even terrified.Strongly expressing that he minds, minds very much, Ma Teng's eyes still have some resentment.