I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Hearing this, Dian Wei was a little dumbfounded: "The Qianghu tribe in Liangzhou has earned all the money, what are we going to do?"

"We don't want them to make much contribution to the Han Dynasty, and even hope that the trade will grow bigger and bigger. When they get used to making quick money, we will suddenly stop their goods!"

"Huh?..." Dian Wei didn't understand when he heard this, and asked back, "It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. If that's the case, why don't they go crazy and come to snatch us?"

"Steal it?" Old Dong couldn't help but sneered, and said, "Have they ever managed to snatch it?"..."

"If you want to snatch it, you must break through Ma Shoucheng's defense line. And behind Ma Shoucheng, there are not only the friendly Qianghu tribe, but also the old man backing him!"

Hearing this, Dian Wei stepped in and said angrily: "Oh, you were so kind to him at the beginning, and you listened to us and made a lot of money by doing business. But in the end, the stock was sold out halfway, and you couldn't grab it if you wanted to. My lord, aren't you ... bullying honest people?"

"Heh...that's called cannibalism and soft-handedness," Old Dong chuckled before continuing, "I want them to feel comfortable first, and then..."

"Then what?..."

"Then if you want to get goods from the old man, go and fight Han Sui! Kill a Han Sui soldier, an enemy general, or capture a certain city, and give them permission to exchange certain goods."

"Is it just a license, not an actual delivery of goods?"

"Well, that's it, there are some tribes who want to kneel and have nothing to do." Old Dong said with a proud face, "When they fight so hard that their brains are about to be blown out, it will be the old man who makes a big move in and the fisherman wins." Good time!"

"This, this is too shameless, isn't it?"

Dian Wei was completely dumbfounded, and asked: "Why are the Qianghu tribes in the four counties of Longxi, Anding, Tianshui, and Beidi, as long as they submit to the Han, they can exchange Han Dynasty merchants at will. The Qianghu tribe born in Liangzhou, Want to be treated differently by Xiangguo?"

At this moment, Zhong Yao couldn't listen any longer, and interjected, "Awei, you have already said that the Qianghu tribe in the four counties surrendered to the Han before they were eligible to exchange goods."

"Although Liangzhou is also a Han land, those Qiang and Hu tribes refused to accept Wang Hua, and they were in cahoots with Han Sui. If we don't make any distinctions and give them all the goods, wouldn't we be taken advantage of?"

"That's right." Xun You also said, "Contrary to the country's policy, it's an upright conspiracy. If time goes by, Han Sui will be defeated without attack."

"At that time, Liangzhou will re-enter the Han Dynasty and submit to the Han Dynasty. Will Xiangguo still deliberately make things difficult?"

"Huh?..." Dian Wei finally came to his senses, looked at the old Dong and said, "My lord is tall, my lord is tough, my lord's schemes are both tall and tough!"

"No, the lord has always been tall and hard!"

"Well, the general framework is like this." Old Dong smiled with satisfaction, and finally brought the topic back to the original point again: "This time in the Lintao League, heroes from the four counties gathered, and there were more than [-] heroes, family heads, and officials from each department. "

"During the period, dragons and snakes were mixed, with different thoughts. Although our army has initially calmed down and benefited the people, but the small benefits have not yet spread, and people's hearts are unpredictable, so we must guard against it."

As he spoke, he looked at Xun You and bowed his hands, and said sincerely: "Xu Gongda has to take care of the defense here, and the old man has more than [-] catties of fat, so please."

When he said this, Old Dong was very proud.

Because these more than four hundred catties are now a Han catty, not even half of a city catty.At this time, although he was big and strong, he only weighed about two hundred catties, which was about the same as Dian Wei.

"Xiangguo can rest assured." Hearing such a topic, Xun You was obviously relieved, and reported in an orderly manner, "In terms of personal care, I will still be guarded by Awei's Tiger Guards."

Dian Wei nodded upon hearing this.

"For the periphery of the venue, I want to hand it over to General Lu and Sima Zhao. General Lu's reputation spread far and wide, and his bravery is unparalleled, which can intimidate the Qiang Hu. Zhao Sima is calm and meticulous, and he is courageous. The cooperation between the two will be foolproof."

"Of course." With Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, Old Dong was very relieved.

"During the alliance, the front-line troops cannot be reduced. Now Xu Zhonglang is still leading Huang Sima outside. First, he can continue to wipe out the bandits and bandits. Second, the front-line success reports are frequent, and the Han army is mighty. The Qiang and Hu tribes at the meeting dare not have more disagreements. .”

"Goodness!... With such triple insurance, I will have no worries." As he spoke, the old director couldn't help but grabbed Xun You's hand, and thanked him, "Don't worry, I will do things with the government."

"Xiangguo's praise." Xun You thanked him, and then calmly withdrew his hand...

After all, he saw Xiangguo talking to the filly in the stable several times.Who knows if he will have any evil intentions towards himself when he is drunk?

Fortunately, the old Dong didn't care, and then grabbed Zhong Yao's hand again, and confessed: "Yuan Chang, you are obviously familiar with the local people's sentiments and government system. But the more important thing about this meeting is to participate in it." personnel."

"Everything is foregone, and if not forewarned, it is useless. We can't fight uncertain battles. In the past few days, you will work harder and get familiar with the intelligence of the participants who have been investigated by the embroidered clothes." Bayi Chinese Network

"Including the family situation of the participants, what are their hobbies and specialties, what are their personalities, who do they like to make friends with, and whether they have enemies. There are also their local folk customs, tribal structure, customs, likes and dislikes, taboos, etc..."

Before Zhong Yao finished listening, his face suddenly turned into a mask of pain.

Fortunately, Old Dong then said: "But now you are also Shang Shupu's shot, and it is the old man's powerful humerus, and someone should share some of it for you."

Zhong Yao understood, and understood immediately: "For example, Sima Langzhong, the righteous son of Xiangguo?"

"Well, he is young and has a sharp mind. It is time for his memory to be good. Use it more. After a while, the old man will send some child labor to ensure that the more you use it, the more comfortable you will be."

"..."

In the first half of the sentence, Zhong Yao was still smiling, but in the second half of the sentence, he felt something was wrong, and said frankly: "Xiangguo, I like women..."

"Oh..." Old Dong nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Dian Wei again.

Dian Wei and Zhong Yao seemed to realize something immediately, and looked at Old Dong together.

So, Old Dong smiled lightly and broke the silence: "Then Baima Qiang?"

Dian Wei and Zhong Yao nodded immediately: "OK!"

"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 289 Why Did I Tell You?

After the meeting was over, Old Dong returned to his bedroom with buoyant steps.As soon as he entered the door and saw the scene inside, he almost woke up from the wine: "Yan'er?...Why are you here?"

Under the bright candlelight, a graceful and slim figure was sitting in front of the dressing table.

I saw Cai Yan wearing a simple and elegant Confucian robe covering his body, like a Qiong tree planted in the bedroom, and the room was full of fragrance.There are three thousand blue silks on the head, and a section of the neck is as white as jade.

At this time, she was holding a brush, dipped in a plate of white makeup powder, and dabbed it gently on her face.

Women are those who please themselves.

"Yan'er came thousands of miles to surprise the old man?" Old Dong was ecstatic when he saw this: this night, at this time... It seems that his Yan'er has finally grown up, he has figured it out.

But when he put his hand on Cai Yan's shoulder, he felt something was wrong: Sure enough, the woman turned around immediately, and it turned out to be Himiko.

Old Dong was puzzled for a moment, and asked, "Why are you wearing Yan'er's clothes?"

"Xiangguo doesn't like slaves, so slaves will naturally change themselves."

Himiko smiled slightly, and put his hand on Old Dong's shoulder, "Xiangguo has pursued Miss Cai for so long, why didn't he feel it in advance?"

Old Dong took her hand down disconsolately, with a gloomy expression on his face: "The line is wrong...you should say 'Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end'."

"Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end?" Himiko didn't understand, she expressed her incomprehension.

Unexpectedly, when Old Dong picked up the corner of her clothes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but he replied frivolously, "You're so coquettish..."

Such an inexplicable dialogue immediately destroyed Himiko's carefully prepared rhythm, and he said with a puzzled face: "Then, does Xiangguo like it or not?..."

Old Dong was helpless at the time, looked himself up and down, and looked at Himiko seriously: "What do you like about me, can I change it?"

"Your maidservant has taken a fancy to it, and Xiangguo is not disturbed by beauty." This kind of dialogue is not troublesome, so he leans on Old Dong again, and asks with a charming smile, "Is Xiangguo going to change now?"

"It has to be beautiful." Old Dong stretched out his hands to stop her from throwing himself into his arms.

Himiko was taken aback for a moment, instead of being annoyed, he became more coy and proactive: "Oh, Xiangguo, how good or bad are you..."

Seeing that this was more like flirting, Lao Dong immediately had a headache.After thinking about it, he asked Himiko again, "Do you want to taste what it's like to be a woman tonight?"

"Xiangguo..." She obviously didn't answer, but her tone was full of agreement.

Old Dong seemed to give in, and stretched out his hands to untie his robe, watching Himihu's heart pounding wildly: Although she has always been active, she is still perfect after all.

When this moment really comes, it is inevitable that I will still be a little nervous.Bayi Chinese Network

Just when she was thinking about what to do next, she saw Old Dong throwing the robe he had taken off on her body, and commanded aggressively: "Go, wash the old man's robe!..."

"Hmph, as a woman, you can't be too idle. If you want to flirt after washing, go feed the horse again!"

Himiko woke up instantly, with a face full of surprise: "Do, is this what it's like to be a woman?"

"What do you think?" Old Dong sneered, and said, "Relying on a natural body and beauty, I want to seduce this old man into a dizzy mind. When the voyage technology was not yet mature, he brought tens of thousands of elite soldiers across the ocean. Hai, go to fight in your shitty Japanese kingdom?"

What spring and autumn dreams are you doing?

"Xiang, Xiangguo has already seen it?" Himiko's expression became serious, and he looked at Old Dong with extremely complicated eyes.

"You almost wrote it on your face." Old Dong waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Whatever you have to do, go quickly, you won't be able to catch the No. [-] bus in a while."

Himiko suddenly sneered, and made a gesture to walk out, but said in his mouth: "Slaves can go, but..."

"But what?"

"However, Xiangguo has ever thought that His Majesty is thirteen this year, and sooner or later he will grow up. He will also realize that this country that belongs to him in name is actually controlled by Xiangguo."

As she said that, she seemed to have moved her true feelings, and she was seriously considering for Old Dong: "The struggle between imperial power and ministerial power has been going on for hundreds of years, and it's all about life and death."

"Liang Ji is close by, and Wang Mang is far away. Even Huo Guang, who left a good name, ended up with his whole family being copied and beheaded. Xiangguo is so confident, how can he be Yi Yin of the Shang Dynasty?"

"What Yiyin..."

Old Dong couldn't help laughing, and said, "The story of the Shang Dynasty has long been annihilated in the long river of history. Confucianism set up this man with selfish intentions. Do you really believe it?"

"Okay, even if Yi Yin's assistant Tang, Wai Bing, Zhong Ren, Tai Jia, and Wo Ding's five generations of monarchs still die well, then we have to consider the national conditions at that time."

"At that time, there was no great unification of Kyushu, and the feudal power was not as centralized as it was after Qin. It was enough for Yi Yin to be his prime minister, and there was really no need to usurp the throne."

"But since Qin Dynasty, which power minister has a good end?"

"Xiangguo?..." Hearing this, Himiko felt inexplicably hot, and his delicate body began to tremble, "Could it be already?..."

"Turning the heart of the Han?" Old Dong chuckled.

As soon as the words caught his ears, Himiko felt a little unsteady on his feet, and felt his head dizzy for a while: "Xiangguo, don't molested your slaves anymore, please..."

Although the powerful ministers of the Han Empire were powerful, they were ultimately different from the truly supreme emperor of the Han Empire who ruled the thirteen states.

"Please tell you?" Old Dong walked slowly, with a wicked and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and then lightly patted her thin but round shoulders with his hands.