I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

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 287 Mixed blood is smarter and more beautiful?

"Xiangguo, Ma Shoucheng has sent troops to Jincheng. It's a pity that Jincheng is Han Sui's old place. The other party has prepared well, and we may be powerless to march."

After late at night, Xun You checked the latest battle report on the front line and said to the old Dong.

The slightly drunk old Dong shook his head, regained some clarity in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, our strategic goal has been achieved. Just let Shoucheng and others come back, and don't miss the meeting five days later."

"Meeting alliance?..." Zhong Yao, who was buried in the copybook, looked up, and finally knew what the old Dong was preparing these days.However, his expression became a little weird afterwards, "Xiangguo wants to build a front against the Iron Qiang League?"

"Well, the United Front of the Han and Qiang People, referred to as the Han and Qiang League."

Zhong Yao heard the words, and then said, "Isn't this a little wrong?... Xiangguo represents the court of the Han Dynasty. Even if you want to treat the Qiang people equally, you can't mess with the etiquette system and condescend to form an alliance with the Qiang tribe."

Old Dong chuckled and said, "Yuan Chang, you misunderstood. How could this be an alliance between the Han court and the Qianghu tribe? It is clear that the Qianghu tribe is grateful for the grace of the great Han and yearns for it."

"Proactively ask for the formation of a united front, aiming to fight against those stubborn reactionaries under the wise leadership of the Han court..."

As he spoke, he patted his chest again, and said, "I did attend the alliance ceremony, but as a representative of the Han court, I presided over and led the alliance event."

After Zhong Yao listened in a daze, he couldn't help raising his thumb: "Xiangguo is tall, Xiangguo is tough, and Xiangguo's tricks are both tall and tough!"

When it comes to confounding black and white and confusing right and wrong, you have to be Dong Xiangguo with a brilliant tongue.

Old Dong nodded with a smile, then looked at Xun You and asked, "Gongda, how are your plans going?"

"Basically everything is ready." Xun You nodded and said eloquently, "After Ma Shoucheng's army returns, our army will have more than [-] men..."

"Wait..." As soon as he heard this, Old Dong stretched out his hand, "I drank a lot, but I didn't know how to count. There were 5 people before I came here. Are you hitting more?"

"Gongda, shouldn't the generals be included in the corvee?"

"No." Xun You shook his head and explained, "When we attacked Chencang, we captured more than [-] people, and there were still [-] people in the city who were friendly to Ma Teng. Later Xiangguo appointed him as the commander in chief, and chased and killed Han Sui all the way."

"After hearing the news, some small Qianghu tribes came to vote one after another. Now there are more than [-] Qianghu soldiers under Ma Shoucheng's command."

"Well..." Old Dong nodded now, with a complicated look on his face, "On the one hand, this situation shows that the old man has a good vision, and the brand spokesperson he chose is very influential."

"On the other hand, it also shows that the life of the local Qiang people is too hard. In order to survive, they are fighting for their only lives..."

"What Xiangguo said is very true." Zhong Yao nodded, and said, "In the past few days, I have read through the history books, analyzed and sorted out the information from the embroiderer, and also visited and investigated the herdsmen and Han people who participated in the banquet. The Central Plains of Sizhou is very different, and the lives of the common people of Li and Shu are extremely difficult."

"Bianjun is close to the Rong, Di and other ethnic minorities. They practice martial arts, respect strength, and take shooting and hunting as the top priority. The folk customs are simple, and they are not ashamed of robbers, robbers, and plunder."

"In the early years, when the Han Dynasty was strong and the etiquette was broadcast, the officials and the people also used wine and ceremony meetings to communicate with the Qiang and Hu tribes and exchange what they needed. In the famine years with uneven wind and rain, the price of grain was cheap and there were few thieves. It's a peaceful scene, better than the Central Plains inner county."

"But as Wang Mang usurped the Han, the country declined and oppressed the Hunu and Qiang people, so there was chaos here. The Qiang people were not afraid of death, bravely committed suicide, and repeatedly risked their lives to resist. The Han people who migrated also attacked and killed them. To resist, to kill like this for more than a hundred years, the blood flowed like a river, and the grievances were deep..."

Having said that, Zhong Yao couldn't help sighing, and said: "The most terrible thing is that the turmoil will destroy all etiquette, peace and prosperity, and the price will be borne by the poorest and most hopeless Qiang and Han people."

"The Han people who migrated earlier borrowed cheap cattle, sheep, and fertile land to live and work in peace and contentment. The Qiang people also used the iron tools, hemp clothes, and salt from the Han land..."

"Then the chaos broke out, and everything was wiped out. Both the Qiang people and the Han people who were suffering from hunger and cold could only freeze to death in winter and eat their sons. .”

"Well, not bad..." Old Dong also sighed deeply when he heard the words, and under the light of the long lights, he looked more like a philosopher at this time, "Ants are greedy for life, let alone human beings?"

"So, there's never been a sudden death. The most fundamental reason is that you can't live anymore. It's better to give up your life and die happily. As a result, it spreads to the other party's ears, and it becomes a habit..."

Zhong Yao and Xun You looked at each other, couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then bowed their hands to Old Dong: "Xiangguo has insight into people's hearts, and he knows things from small things. I'm not as good as waiting."

"Well, yes..." Old Dong nodded calmly, and then looked at them expectantly: It's gone, can't you push harder?

The corners of Zhong Yao and Xun You's mouths twitched suddenly, regretting the slight touch just now.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the flattery can't stop.

Not only can it not stop, but the angle has to be fresh and refined, otherwise Old Dong will be unhappy as well.

Zhong Yao had no choice but to think for a while before opening his mouth and said: "Xiangguo is far-sighted, and this time must have penetrated the root of the hatred between the Han and Qiang peoples who have been entangled for more than a hundred years. Only then did they think of the form of an alliance, with trade exchanges as a link, to form a bond. Community of interests, to fundamentally eliminate the estrangement and hatred between the two races."

When Xun You heard the words, he could only pretend to be enlightened, and said: "Hundred years of enmity cannot be settled in one day, but Xiangguo is so good that the harmony between the Han and Qiang is enough, it is like a spark that can start a prairie fire, and everything will be fine. development direction."

"If it doesn't work in one year, it can be five years. If it doesn't work in five years, it can be ten years... until Han and Qiang intermarry here, mixed-race children are everywhere, and after several generations, they accept the education of Han rituals, and they will think that the harmony between Han and Qiang is a matter of course."

"After all, they were born like this, so what kind of enmity between the Han and Qiang people are they going to talk about?"

"Hahaha... Yes, the old man wants to make more and more horses live here. How about they like to wear their left lapels, so what if they like to ride horses and hunt?"

Hearing this, Old Dong couldn't help laughing triumphantly. He slapped the two thighs left and right twice, and said: "As long as you accept the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, you must firmly accept that a big man is inseparable. What about different races? The old man can also tell them that mixed blood is smarter and more beautiful..."

Zhong Yao originally planned to rub his thighs, but when he heard what Old Dong said, his eyes widened: "Xiangguo, is that really the case?"

Especially when Dian Wei heard the words, his expression was even more excited, his ears pricked up: Xiangguo, my two are beard girls, one has chestnut hair and brown eyes, and the other has blond hair and blue eyes.

No one can match Xun You's strategy of war, but he knows nothing about this issue: "It seems to be true, Yuan Chang, you see that Ma Shoucheng and Ma Chao have different faces and noses, and three-dimensional facial features, which are bigger than them. Most Han people are much better looking.”

"Tch..." Old Dong couldn't help snorting when he heard the words: "It's true that the face and nose are different, but don't think that all mixed races are like those two. As for being smarter, it's even more nonsense."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Dian Wei, shook his head and sighed: A Wei, forget it, your IQ... Uh, it seems that maybe, what if the gene is mutated?

Old Dong also couldn't remember when the rumors that mixed races were smarter and more beautiful started.

But in general, human IQ seems to be in line with the law of average distribution: "If that's the case, Latin America should be the smartest country in the world. What's the result?"

Xun You and Zhong Yao looked at each other again, naturally they didn't know which state 'Latin America' was from, so they ignored this sentence.

"Xiangguo, if mixed blood can't be smarter and more beautiful, aren't we fooling the people of Li by waiting like this?" Zhong Yao looked a little disappointed and muttered.

Old Dong didn't blush, didn't breathe, and waved his hands: "Then no one proves that mixed races aren't smart or pretty..."

"For the sake of the unity and stability of the big man, let the young men and women of the two ethnic groups do something they both love to do, and at the same time, there is no harm. Why can't it work?"

"Yes, there is no harm in trying more." Zhong Yao was excited when he heard the words, and accidentally said what was in his heart...

Then Xun You frowned, always feeling that the topic was gradually going off track: Didn't you ask me about the preparations for the military affairs before? ...Why do I feel that I have been abducted now, and I want to discuss which tribe with many beautiful women to spend the night in?

"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 288 The tacit understanding of men

"In my opinion, Baima Qiang's women are better, not only have thin waists, long legs, and plump breasts. What's rare is that they are hot and active, not as shy as our Han women..."

Xun You's face darkened, and he realized that he was really unparalleled, and the topic really developed towards the beauty of the Qianghu tribe.

Looking at the faces of Lao Dong, Dian Wei, and Zhong Yao, who are full of chatter and experience, he suddenly feels that he is not good enough for lust, so he is out of tune with them...

"Hmm!..." In desperation, he could only interrupt everyone and bring the topic back to the original point, "The four counties of Tianshui, Anding, Longxi, and Beidi guard Liangzhou and protect Guanzhong. land, but also sits on the benefits of the two lands.”

"If this alliance is successful, it will not only calm down the chaos in the four counties, caress Li Shu, but also win the Liangzhou Dama, Qianghu elite soldiers, Guanzhong granary and the reputation of gratitude to the people. It is really a big step in the rejuvenation of the Han Dynasty! "

"Ahem..." Zhong Yao realized that he had strayed from the topic just now, blushed and added, "Gongda's words are very true, with these capitals."

"Coupled with Zhengshuo of our Han Dynasty, and the best bows, arrows, swords and guns in the world, we will surely be able to punish evil, smash those Xiaoxiao's ambitions, and restore the glory of the Han Dynasty!"

Old Dong didn't blush at all, and naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said, "Well, both of you are right, but there is still a little omission."

"The old man founded the market this time, not only wanting to use the Han and Qiang alliance to attack Liangzhou's cultural and commercial wars, but also want to use the exquisite products of the Han Dynasty to open up the Silk Road in the Western Regions again."

"Reopen the Silk Road in the Western Regions?"

Zhong Yao frowned slightly, and said, "Xiangguo, now Liangzhou is still in Han Sui's hands, and we are also powerless to march, who else can we rely on to reopen the Silk Road?"

"Of course...the Qianghu tribe in Liangzhou."

Old Dong began to smile wickedly again, with a secretive look on his face, "People are divided into enemies and friends, but money and goods are not. Not only are there no distinctions, but everyone is chasing after them."

"If this alliance is successful, the goods of the Han family will flow into Liangzhou. If Han Sui strictly prohibits Han and Qiang trade, he will be an enemy of all Qiang people in Liangzhou and seek his own death;"

"If he doesn't prohibit it, we can quietly send someone to point out the Qianghu tribe in Liangzhou, ordering them to trade with Hu merchants in the Western Regions, and earn huge profits from the price difference."