I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Now, Ju Luohou also panicked, and hurriedly said something to the translator.

The translator frowned slightly, and then said: "Xiangguo, our Zuo Xianwang is not talking badly just now, but just wondering why Xiangguo's army has only arrived today..."

Old Dong's face turned a little red: What else could it be because he was bragging with other small tribes on the road.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and he smiled after a moment of embarrassment: "This old man is only here for sightseeing, and it's normal to walk slowly."

He explained a sentence, but did not apologize to Ju Luohou at all.

In fact, he did it on purpose just now: From the very beginning, he saw these envoys wearing gold and silver, and bringing two hundred guards to show off.

The guards also tried their best to hold up their chests and belly, holding up their momentum, with knives stuck in their waists randomly, and some of them deliberately showed half of them...

It's nothing more than wanting to negotiate with myself on an equal footing.

It's a pity that Old Dong saw through their disguise at a glance and understood their stubbornness.One trick of 'making trouble for no reason' has exposed their nature of being strong outside but doing nothing in the middle.

Sure enough, after the translator gave the words to Ju Luohou, the young man was a little bit overwhelmed.He murmured anxiously, but the deputy envoy stopped him.

The deputy envoy said something to the translator, and the translator was ready to speak.

But at this time, Old Dong was too lazy to chatter with them, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, no matter what you want to talk about, sincerity comes first."

"Since Zuo Xianwang and the deputy envoy pretended not to speak Chinese, I have nothing to talk to you about." After speaking, he turned around and told Dian Wei, "A Wei, see you off."

"President Xiangguo, please slow down!" At this time, Ju Luohou and Mo Huba spoke at the same time, both of which were standard elegant words.

The only difference is that Mo Huba's elegant language is quite fluent.Although Ju Luohou was a bit jerky, he was obviously able to listen and speak.

Only the general named Suo Nu really didn't understand.

Old Dong also observed the difference in reaction speed between him, Ju Luohou and Mo Huba, and then judged that the two actually understood the elegant language.

Ju Luohou seemed to want to apologize directly, but Mo Huba was faster than him, and said: "Xiangguo said we were not sincere, but why didn't Xiangguo lie to us?"

"When did the old man lie to you?"

"Xiangguo personally led [-] elites, and there are [-] Xiongnu riding here. Is it really just for the parade?"

"Hmm..." Old Dong still didn't blush, he couldn't breathe, and he stared and said: "This old man likes to be lively, so you can find someone to accompany you out for a walk, you don't mind?"

"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 321 Talking About Some Sensitive Topics

Faced with the situation of the big man Xiangguo talking nonsense with his eyes open, Mo Huba said that he really wiped his ass with gauze paper and missed a hand: Well, I never thought that this guy would be so brazen.

At this point in the conversation, he felt that there was no need to pretend, and said to the showdown: "Xiangguo, this time we are here to form an alliance with the big man, and we will discuss Bu Dugen together."

"As long as Xiangguo agrees, I'm willing to give [-] cows and [-] sheep as a reward."

After hearing this, Old Dong laughed angrily: "In your eyes, does the Han Dynasty look like a wage earner? .... Why don't you say that the old man will help you for free if you return [-] cows and [-] sheep?"

"Xiangguo really wishes so?" Ju Luohou was still too young to hold back.

Old Dong didn't even bother to give him a blank look, but looked at it with great interest, and said, "What's your name, and what is your status in their tribe?"

"Go back to Xiangguo, villain Yan Rou."

"Yan Rou?..." Old Dong was taken aback for a moment, then he asked again with a casual expression, "What identity?"

"Slave, slave..." Yan Rou replied with an unnatural expression.

"Oh..." Old Dong looked at Ju Luohou again, and said, "Since he is a slave, he is worthless. How about redeeming him with three big iron pots?"

"Xiangguo!..." Ju Luohou was obviously not happy, and even a little angry.

"Two mouthfuls!" Old Dong became even more impatient, and lowered the price: "If it weren't for the fear that you would scold me behind my back, I wouldn't even know about it, and I wouldn't even want to eat a pot!"

Ju Luohou was even more angry immediately: "Xiangguo, I won't wait!"

At this time, the scouts came over on horseback: "Xiangguo, Budugen's envoys are asking to see you!"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Ju Luohou and Mo Huba became obviously angry and nervous, and Mo Huba even said immediately: "Xiangguo, Yan Rou and I are willing to return to the big man. As for the conditions of the alliance, we can discuss it later!"

Then, old Dong smiled secretly, looked at the scouts and said, "Next time, don't lie about the military situation, you will scare the distinguished guests..."

As he spoke, he put his arms around Yan Rou's shoulders, and said, "You are a visitor from afar. Although there is nothing to see in the barracks, they are all Han customs and utensils. If you have nothing to do, you can go around and learn more. learn."

"As for the matter of forming an alliance, we can talk about it when the old man is in the mood."

After saying that, he dragged Yan Rou straight back to the barracks - his time was very accurate, and he was just getting stuck in the big tent.

Ju Luohou and Mo Huba were left behind, and the lock slave looked confused and couldn't help muttering a few words in a low voice.Yan Rou couldn't help but look weird, and whispered: "Xiangguo, they are really scolding you this time..."

"It's okay, just pretend not to hear."

Old Dong just laughed and said: "Today I don't care about them, and tomorrow I will make them unable to climb up... and even dare to scold, in a few days it will be too late for them to cry!"

Said, all the way into the tent.

After sitting down, he looked at Yan Rou intently, with a smile on his face: "Rou, have you eaten yet?"

"Back to Xiangguo, I ate before I came here." Facing the sudden fiery gaze, Yan Rou subconsciously felt guilty, feeling like a little white rabbit being targeted by wolves.

At this time, Sun Ce came in.

Not only did he come, but he also brought a bowl of snacks: "Father, my son is afraid that your chat will be boring, so I specially sent some snacks for you to eat."

Old Dong couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't guess what medicine the child had taken by mistake today.

Immediately, he smiled in relief, and praised: "Well, yes, Ce'er really has more and more winks."

Sun Ce smiled shyly when he heard this, and ran out coquettishly.

Looking at Sun Ce's handsome face, Yan Rou seemed to understand something inexplicably.At the same time, I also feel that the chrysanthemum is starting to feel a little cold...

"Eat it, don't delay to eat some snacks, don't be polite." Old Dong beckoned Yan Rou to come forward and sit opposite him.

Then, he said enthusiastically: "It's boring to eat dry, just have some drinks."

"Do you like tea, honey water, or wine?...The military camp is frugal, too many tricks can't be made out, but bear with it." After speaking, he was ready to call someone.

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted again.

Holding a tray, Zhou Yu put down the teapot and two teacups: "How can there be no tea when Xiangguo sits and discusses with distinguished guests?"

"Hmm..." Old Dong was taken aback for a moment, but he still didn't take it seriously, and said, "Thank you, Yuer."

Zhou Yu smiled lightly, showing everyone's demeanor, and then drifted away.

Yan Rou saw that Zhou Yu was different from Sun Ce in beauty, and her guess became more certain in her heart. She touched her face involuntarily, and prayed in her heart: I hope that Xiangguo will be more picky, and only like the handsome boy who is too handsome.

But soon, he was disappointed.

Because at this time, Guan Ping walked in again.

Seeing Guan Ping's simple appearance, he immediately showed despair: Xiangguo, you are really a meaty person... It seems that today I am doomed.

At this time, Old Dong's expression changed, seeing Guan Ping with several guards, he said displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

"Dad, Dad, there are no musicians in the army, but these guards can play the suona... Well, that will add to the fun, do you want Dad?" Baba.

Old Dong originally wanted to say, "Ba Ga! Road", after all, Guan Ping just wanted to "enjoy the fun, do you want to"...

But seeing the embarrassment of trying to drive the ducks to the shelves, I couldn't help being amused: "Don't play tricks, just tell me, what's the matter with you guys?"

Guan Ping was so simple that he blurted out: "Brother wants to burn the stables of the Xianbei tribe..."

"Brother?"

"Well, it's the big brother Sun Ce, I'll wait..." Before he finished speaking, Sun Ce and Ma Chao rushed in, one covered his mouth, the other dragged his arm, and forcibly dragged Guan Ping out.

Seeing this, the remaining guards scattered like birds and beasts.

Old Dong tilted his head and thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, Ma Chao, Guan Ping, um... Yu'er won't take the initiative to form cliques, but Sun Ce thought about it, but he didn't have the brains yet. impossible."

"Among them, Yi'er should be the one who pushed them... Heh, I still want to fight the old man, and I'll deal with them later when I have time!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Rou with a smile: "The snacks are here, and the tea is here. The most important thing is that they won't come to mess around anymore, can we now..."

Speaking of this, Old Dong's expression was a little bit shy, with longing in his hope: "Can we... talk about some sensitive topics?"

"A sensitive topic?" Yan Rou was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly felt cold: Sure enough, this terrible moment has finally come, and Xiangguo's true colors have been revealed.

Out of the instinct of self-preservation, he still struggled a bit: "Xiang, Xiangguo... I can't wait for our first acquaintance, the status is very different. I don't want it anymore, right?..."

Old Dong was a little strange at the time, looking at the other person's face flushed with fear, he said with concern: "Oh, you are blushing, let me see..."

"What does Xiangguo want to do?" Yan Rou got up and started to back away, and waved her hands: "I don't want Xiangguo, I don't want it."

At this moment, Old Dong was a little angry, and also got up and said slightly angrily: "I just wanted to talk to you about some sensitive topics, how did you react!"

Seeing Old Dong angry, Yan Rou was filled with sadness.

He was captured by Karasuma since he was a child and became a slave to raise horses.Later, the Karasuma tribe where he lived was attacked and killed by Xianbei, and he became a slave of Xianbei people.

She survived several times, grew up to be an adult, and was able to be trusted by the Xianbei nobles because of her knowledge and interest.

In the current situation, Yan Rou knew that she had no escape, but the more she resisted, the worse her end would be...

He accepted his fate.

Tried to smile, and said with difficulty: "Xiang, since Xiangguo wants to talk, the villain will naturally cooperate with all his strength..."

"Well, that makes sense."

Old Dong was really happy again, and then... he couldn't wait to sit back and said excitedly: "What do you think of the current situation between the big man and the Xianbei?"

"What do you think of the situation between the big man and the Xianbei?" Yan Rou felt her mind buzzing, and her three views were a little lost: "Prime Minister, Xiangguo, is this the sensitive topic you want to talk about?"