I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"If it doesn't go according to his wishes, it will really anger him, and he will summon a hundred thousand heavenly troops with a wave of his arms..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help being terrified: "Could it be that we are going to be beaten to death like the Huns in the North? There is no shelter on the grassland, so we can only escape to Mobei in the Western Regions. In the end, none of the ten will survive, or even completely exterminate the entire race. Is it?"

Unfortunately, Lao Dong was not present at this time.

Otherwise, he would definitely snort softly: "You guys have some backbone, okay?...Do you really think that the Northern Huns have a miserable life?"

"It's true that they can't do it here in the big man, but after fleeing to Europe, they are old... Do you know the Germans?"

"I do not know?……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as you know that they can't fight against the Northern Huns brothers, they can only bully their once brilliant Roman cousins."

"As a result, the only empire that can be compared with the big man has gone to the abyss of precarity and collapse, and gradually entered a long dark and barbaric era..."

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The butterfly effect is so wonderful sometimes.

"Hmph, isn't he just Yu Fuluo, who left his son with Xiangguo?" After a while of silence, Old Lan, who was thinking hard, suddenly felt that he had grasped Hua's point: "I will send my son there too, so I don't believe that Xiangguo is the only one who can't believe it." You trust Yu Fuluo completely, aren't you afraid of his dictatorship?"

"Huh?..." King Huyan and King Xubu looked at each other, as if they had opened the door to a new world at once.

King Xubu patted his thigh again and said excitedly, "That's right!... It is said that when Xiangguo appeased the Qiang people in Longdi, he also conferred official titles in the Han Dynasty on those Qiang people."

"With those official titles, you can enjoy the priority of trading with the Han. Among them, Baima Qiang, who was the first to get the official title of Sima, was quietly sending two beauties to Xiangguo!"

"Woman?" King Huyan was taken aback, then couldn't help laughing: "Okay, as long as Xiangguo likes it... we not only want to send the woman, but also send the favorite son, which is not as good as that Liu Leopard!"

As soon as he opened his mind, the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere in the tent disappeared. Old Lan Wang even began to think: "Well, although that General Zhao is the chief envoy, he seems to be gentle and polite, and he is very polite to us. But sometimes Being polite is actually a kind of alienation."

"That's right, Deputy Envoy Zhou is even worse. Only General Dian... Hehe, although he is fierce, it is actually best to deal with him."

"Well, we can't just send beauties and protons, but also some other rare treasures, lest Xiangguo think we are not sincere enough."

"That's right, it's best to keep General Dian well, so that I can meet Xiangguo and have a talk, that would be great."

The discussion among the three of them was in full swing, and the proposal was almost finalized.

King Qiu Lin, who was completely ignored, slapped his face without warning, and said angrily: "I told you so much, and finally came up with such a humiliating method?"

The three old kings who were interrupted by the disturbance had an ugly expression at the time: "What do you mean by that?...Could it be that you still want to declare war with Xiangguo?"

"I waited for the whole department to have only more than 10,000 people. Even if all the males from [-] to [-] are counted, it would be [-]+."

At this moment, Old Wang Lan's tone became a little impatient, and said: "In this kind of war, Xiangguo can fight at least three times, but we can only lose the last one!"

King Huyan also glared angrily, and said: "And you have also seen that the generals and elite soldiers of the big man are completely different from us. Our chances of winning are less than [-]%!"

King Xubu's words were even more blunt, saying: "Yes, we are greedy for some power. But no matter what, we are also the people of Kunlun God, and we cannot bury the entire Xiongnu in it for our own self-interest!"

"You, you!..." King Qiulin became furious, and said, "We Huns can't beat us, but if we contact Xianbei in the west, will that big Han Xiangguo dare to fight us?"

"Xianbei?..." Huyan, Xu Bu, and Old Lan Wang all changed their expressions, and said in astonishment: "Xianbei is murderous and cruel, and has attacked us several times for decades!..."

Old Lan Wang was the first to express his objection, saying: "My beloved son died at the hands of the Xianbei people. The tribe has a deep hatred against them. No matter what they say, they will not form an alliance with them!"

"That's right. Although the Han Dynasty set up an envoy to the Xiongnu Zhonglang, they still had relatively little control over our family's internal affairs. Moreover, there are Qiang people doing business and trading, and the policy of treating everyone equally. I believe that the Prime Minister will not be too harsh on us and the Huns."

King Huyan also tried his best to persuade, saying: "On the other hand, forming an alliance with Xianbei is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. They have been coveting me for a long time, so why don't they want to go to the tiger's mouth!"

"I don't agree either!" King Xubu didn't have any reason, he just said: "I just don't like those Xianbei bastards!"

"You, you guys?..." King Qiu Lin didn't expect that his proposal would receive such fierce opposition, and his momentum immediately weakened: "I just said it in passing, let's, let's think about it in the long term."

"What are you talking about!..." Old Lan Wang stood up suddenly, and said, "I'm going to find General Dian now!"

"I am coming too!"

"Go together, go together, wait for me!..."

"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 315 If there is a father, there must be a son

Looking at the tent full of jewelry and beauties, Dian Wei scratched the back of his head, feeling a little headache.Recalling the scene just now, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

I clearly said no, but who knows that the other party not only gave more, but also put down the things and ran away.The speed is so fast, it doesn't match their age at all.

As for the beauties of the Xiongnu, they looked at themselves like she-wolves at this moment, wishing they could swallow themselves in their stomachs on the spot...

"The situation is like this. You are the envoys appointed by the lord, what should we do about this matter?" Dian Wei said to Zhao Yun and Zhou Yu who were only wearing dark clothes, pointing to a place of jewelry and eight beauties.

Due to his young age, Zhou Yu tended to sleep a lot, so he couldn't help but yawned: "Ah...don't think too much about it, the Diandu, I've already predicted this."

"Since they came to give them away, I will accept them for Xiangguo. If they don't accept them, it will cause trouble."

As he spoke, he walked around the pile of jewels, then raised his head and waved his hands.The eight beauties of the Xiongnu understood and looked at Dianwei resentfully, but they still obeyed.

Then, Zhou Yu continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you send, what matters is who sent it, and who didn't send it?"

"King Huyan, King Lan, and King Xubu are all here." Dian Wei said, "Only King Qiulin didn't come tonight."

"Oh?..." Zhou Yu seemed to be very impressed with that King Qiulin, and said, "The one who was always silent during the day?"

"Yes, it is him."

"Xiangguo is right. Dogs that can bite people really don't bark." Zhao Yun sneered, and he had a plan in mind: "From this point of view, it is very clear what to do next."

"Not bad." Zhou Yu also smiled, a little bored: "I thought I would stay here for a few more days, but I didn't expect these Huns to be so restless..."

Then he yawned again, turned and walked out.

In front of outsiders, he always seems to be a gentle and refined nobleman.But after getting acquainted with him, I realized that Zhou Yu is magnificent and free and easy, and often has informal actions.

Dian Wei didn't care about this, but was more concerned about the eight beauties of the Xiongnu in front of him: "Oh, Yu'er, don't go, forget it, you can go... Zilong, you have to stay behind, it's cold at night, bring back two warm beds."

Zhao Yun didn't turn his head when he heard this, but walked even faster.

Then Dian Wei discovered that he could easily defeat six mighty Hun warriors.But after tossing all night, he was not the opponent of the six charming Xiongnu beauties...

Don't ask why there are six.

The other two were the best singers and dancers, and the most beautiful, he always wanted to keep them for Old Dong.

After all, Old Dong taught him: it is not advisable to eat alone.Especially as a bodyguard, you can't pretend to be smart and do things like taste for the leader first...

……

For the next two days, the Xiongnu tribe was peaceful.

Only Yuvro seemed restless.Zhou Yu found out once that this guy secretly wrote a letter to Hu Chuquan, asking his younger brother to pick two beauties who could sing and dance from the clan.

At the same time, he also specially conveyed to Liu Bao that he must treat Lao Dong with the same respect as he treats him.

When you are free, you should spend more time with people like Sun Ce, Sima Yi, Ma Chao, and Guan Ping. It is best to make sworn brothers or something.

After all, Yu Fuluo had asked Lao Dong to directly recognize his adoptive father, but in the end, Lao Dong politely refused.

Then the three old kings sent protons to Han Ting one after another, which made him instantly uneasy and sense of urgency.It is estimated that I have been thinking about this matter in my mind for the past two days before I figured out the best way to retreat.

So Zhou Yu accepted the scimitar inlaid with precious gems, and smiled kindly and politely at Fu Luo.But after the other party walked out of his tent, he casually threw the scimitar to the guard beside him.

"Heh, no wonder Xiangguo confiscated your son as a adopted son, and he couldn't understand the gift. Such a rough blacksmithing technique can make people look good?"

Then he glanced at the scabbard in his hand, and then nodded in satisfaction: "Well, you can keep this, and go to the military factory to order a scimitar another day..."

At this moment, the curtain was lifted.

Zhao Yun, who was full of energy, and Dian Wei, who looked a little tired, entered the room. Before the two could speak, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up: "Any news?"

"That's right." Zhao Yun nodded, took out a small note, and said in a sullen tone, "It turns out that the Yan family favored by King Qiulin is a noble daughter of Xianbei in the west, and she intends to collude with Xianbei in the west to fight against the Han court!"

"As expected of the Embroidery Envoy created by Xiangguo, he really has eyes and ears."

Zhou Yu read the note slowly, tapped his nose a few times with delicate and white fingers like a woman, and then said: "It said that the envoy from Xianbei will come secretly tomorrow?"

When Dian Wei heard this, he turned around and was about to go out.Seeing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help asking: "What does Dian Du intend to do?"

"Kill Nasubu!"

With a murderous look, he pulled down the pair of steel halberds behind his back, and suddenly regained the mighty aura of a warrior on the battlefield: "Since the embroiderer has found out that he has evil intentions, should we keep it for the New Year?"

"Don't act recklessly!" Zhao Yun suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Dian Wei, saying, "I've only brought a thousand people with me this time, and the King of Qiulin has at least 6 people!"

"Even though the Diandu is mighty and powerful, we have no conclusive evidence. In this way, other tribes will be dissatisfied, and the prime minister's plan will be ruined!"

Hearing the word 'Xiangguo' in the back, Dian Wei still wanted to leave: "Even if the lord blames me, I will... Zilong, let go, don't stop me!"

Zhao Yun was a little stunned, looking at the arm that was not exerting much force at all... Then, his face became clear again, and he deliberately said earnestly: "Dian Du, we wait for generals to hide their refined energy."

"Uh, there are still some yams and goji berries, and the Xiongnu have recently sent a lot of antler..."

Now, Dian Wei couldn't pretend anymore.

Fortunately, her face was relatively dark, and she couldn't see how she was blushing, so she just argued in a low voice: "I haven't... cough cough for the past two days. Yu'er, my lord must have a deep meaning for you to come here with me. What's the best plan?"

"Is it true that the superintendent can mount a horse and kill the enemy?" Zhou Yu was sixteen this year, so he was no stranger to the affairs of men and women.Not only did Dian Wei not let go, but he added fuel to the fire again.

Dian Wei was furious and his eyes were about to burst: "Do you dare to try?"

Honest people just don't care for teasing, Zhou Yu hurriedly accepted the offer, sat upright and said, "Have you ever heard the story of Ban Dingyuan's pacification of Shanshan Kingdom?"

"He's just like the lord, with stories written all over his face?"

Zhao Yun was afraid of provoking Dian Wei again, so he immediately told the story of Ban Chao's pacification of Shanshan.

After hearing this, Dian Wei finally understood, he laughed and said: "I know, the Lord must have a deep meaning in asking you to come with me!"