I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"Please speak." Guo Tu put on a posture, ready to fight against the Confucians.

"On the one hand, judge for yourself. In terms of generosity, benevolence and righteousness, being able to be attached to by the world's heroes, can Yuan Ni compare with Xiangguo?"

"Ah, this?..." Guo Tu lost his temper for a moment, and said unwillingly, "It's not as good as it is."

"The unruffled in times of danger, decisive in situations of crisis, and extraordinary in wisdom and courage, Yuan Ni can compare with Xiangguo?"

Guo Tu wanted to struggle a bit, but after thinking about it, he said dejectedly, "It's not as good as it is."

Zhang Wen asked again: "The wide distribution of kindness benefits every family in the world, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Can Yuan Ni be compared to Xiangguo?"

Guo Tu's face was already dark, fully aware of Han Fu's anger just now, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Are you finished?

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wen also knew that it was too late, so he immediately said: "Xiangguo is a hero for a while, Yuan Ni is not as good in three aspects, and Jizhou is also imminent, and then he will go all out to eradicate Yuan Ni...... "

"At this moment, Gongze still doesn't persuade Wenjie to give up Jizhou?"

"If you make up for your mistakes, Xiangguo will be happy. Although it's just icing on the cake, it's much better than being thrown into the prison by Yuan Ni like Feng Yuantu, right?"

Guo Tu rolled his eyes, thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Thank you for your teaching, Mr. Zhang, I am very grateful!"

After speaking, his face changed, and he looked at Han Fu and said, "Hanwen Festival!...I don't know how to repent when I die. Is it true that the people of Jizhou will be burned, and you will leave a stench in the history books before you will be willing to rest?"

Guo Tu's betrayal made Han Fu hard to guard against, and his psychological defense collapsed. Baidi said, "I also want to give up Jizhou to Xiangguo, but after all, I have committed a crime, and I am afraid that Xiangguo will settle accounts..."

"Confused!......" Guo Tu was heartbroken when he heard the words, and said: "Those were all forced by Yuan Ni. You only need to explain clearly to Xiangguo, and then denounce Yuan Ni's actions to the world. Is Xiangguo still guilty?" Won't you spare your life?"

Han Fu raised his head and looked at Zhang Wenwen and Xun Chen expectantly: "For example, does Xiangguo agree to this?"

Zhang Wenwen and Xun Chen looked at Guo Tu together, both of them were shocked: How did you know that Xiangguo asked me to threaten Han Fu first, and finally wanted them to do so?

Oh, it's impossible for you to know, you are just a trick master...

"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 350 Edict, what edict?

When the army marched into Yecheng, Old Dong smiled brightly like chrysanthemums all the way.But when I actually entered the city, I felt something was wrong.

The common people don't say that they are eating pots of milk to welcome the master, but they can only say that they are... deserted and desolate.

Everyone hid in the room and could not come out. Occasionally, curious children showed their heads to watch the excitement, and were quickly taken away by their parents, and then hurriedly closed the doors and windows.

It seemed that the old Dong outside was a monster that could eat people.

Old Dong looked at Dian Wei, and the two looked at each other, then saw Guo Tu's eyes dodging, he pulled him over and asked, "Gong Ze, do you know what's going on?"

"Xiangguo, Xiangguo..." Guo Tu's face was a bit ugly, and he hesitated and said: "It should be the people of Jizhou who see Xiangguo's appearance and appearance, and they are ashamed of themselves, so they dare not show their faces?"

"Oh?..." Old Dong sneered, and said, "You mean that the people feel that I am a dragon and phoenix among others, mature and stable, making them feel inferior at first sight?"

"That's right, that's right..." Guo Tu replied with a guilty conscience, wiping off a cold sweat.

When Qu Yi heard this, he couldn't help laughing out with a 'puchi'.Immediately seeing Old Dong's cold eyes, he hurriedly tried to hold back.

"Liangzhou people don't lie to Liangzhou people. If Qu Sima knows something, just say it." At this time, the old Dong had a pleasant face, and he added the words: "I promise, I will never take my anger on you."

Qu Yi is very arrogant in front of Han Fu, but very cute in front of Old Dong.

There is no other, because when they first met, Old Dong asked Qu Yi, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Dian Wei to fight each other one by one in the name of adding to the fun.

As a result, the three of them naturally took turns pressing Qu Yi to the ground and rubbing back and forth.

Qu Yi still refused to accept it, saying that he was proud of being familiar with the Qiang people's warfare in Liangzhou.As a result, after the art of war exercise, Zhao Yun took another 300 soldiers and defeated [-] of his soldiers.

From this, Qu Yi clearly knew his position in Dong Yingli.

At the same time, the image of Old Dong in his mind also grew uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, this stalwart Xiangguo can't even see through such obvious things at this time: "Xiangguo doesn't think that he has a good reputation in Jizhou, does he?"

"Huh?..." Old Dong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood: Yes, this is the Han Dynasty without the Internet. The range of activities of the people was no more than [-] miles, and the channels for obtaining information were very narrow.

I am highly respected and have a good reputation in Sizhou, but Han Fu in Jizhou once participated in the crusade against his coalition forces, so the propaganda to the local people is naturally how he is vicious, full of evil, and full of articles...

It is estimated that the parents here scare the children, saying, "Don't cry, cry again and let Dong thief catch you and eat you!" ' This type is the legendary 'Children Stop Crying'.

"Han Fu, Hanwen Festival!..." Old Dong immediately gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Qu Yi was still smiling gloatingly, he said again: "This old man has written letters to Liu Yu, Shepherd of Youzhou, and General Gongsun Zan of Fenwu, hoping that the two of them will come here to let go of their prejudices and work together to serve the Han."

Qu Yi was puzzled: That's good, but... what does it matter to me?

"Liu Yu is easy to talk about, but Gongsun Zan is arrogant, and there is a troop under his command who is good at riding and shooting. They all ride white horses, and they are called 'White Horse Yi Cong'. He is proud of it."

Old Dong continued to sneer, and said: "To subdue this person is like taming a horse, you need to get rid of his arrogance first."

"That's why the old man wants to arrange a military drill, and you will be the main general to compete in the end. If the white horse never returns, understand?"

Qu Yi was not afraid of Gongsun Zan's righteousness on the white horse, but he was a little puzzled: "Xiangguo's iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world in terms of charge, riding and shooting, armor, and formation changes. Riding against cavalry will definitely make the righteousness of the white horse pale by comparison. Commander?"

"Heh... how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

As Old Dong said, he knocked on his horse's buttocks and walked forward, without turning his head, he said: "Everything needs to be done by Zilong, so what's the use of keeping your knife for killing chickens?"

Qu Yi's body froze when he heard this, and he couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

But soon, he realized again: Xiangguo's process, why does it feel a little familiar?

Also, didn't you say you would never vent your anger on me?

Well, he didn't seem to be angry, he just put on shoes for me... oh, that's okay.

......

When they arrived at the state government office, they could see Han Fu leading a group of subordinates waiting for him from a distance.Before the war horse stopped, Han Fu trotted over and sang loudly: "The guilty minister Han Fu pays homage to Xiangguo!"

"Huh..." Old Dong made a nasal sound, without looking at Han Fu, he went straight into the state office.

Han Fu was worried about gain and loss, worried about his life.

Seeing that old Dong was like this, he was even more frightened and followed him to the lobby, prostrating himself on the ground: "Xiangguo, I know that my crimes are serious, but these are all coerced by Yuan Ni, and I have no choice but to obey."

"Fortunately, I look forward to the arrival of Xiangguo's army in person, making the chaos clear."

"Only by bearing the burden of humiliation and humiliation can I have the opportunity to change my past, and return Jizhou to the court." Holding up the printed letter and account book in his hand, he said: "The humble official dare not extravagantly ask the Prime Minister for mercy and forgiveness, I only hope that I can see that I have never harmed the people of Jizhou... .”

"This old man won't kill you." Old Dong obviously knew what he was worried about, and he wouldn't kill a donkey before he got a firm foothold.

Han Fu almost wept with joy immediately, and was about to kowtow to thank him.

Unexpectedly, later I heard old Dong Youyou say: "But the old man is very upset. And this is directly related to whether you will drink porridge in the future, whether it is pickled vegetables or stir-fried vegetables."

"Xiangguo, why is Xiangguo unhappy?"

"Huh!..." Old Dong's face sank, and he said, "When I entered Yecheng, don't say the red flags were flying, there were huge crowds of people, the sound of gongs and drums, and the people lined up to greet each other. I didn't even hear the word 'beautiful boy'." Come on, how can this old man be so happy!"

"This?..." Han Fu was stunned immediately, realizing that this was indeed a problem.

But I can't blame myself for this: who would know that you move so fast, I haven't prepared here yet, and you came in at lightning speed...

"Yes, why don't you... publicize the benevolent government of Xia Xiangguo these days when you are humble?"

"No need!" The arrogant old Dong waved his hand and said with disdain: "You think this Jizhou will need you to meddle in the future?"

"Then, that lowly position..." Han Fu gritted his teeth again, and said, "Confiscate the property of the family to dispel Xiangguo's resentment?"

Old Dong looked happy, and was about to put on a show and push and give way, but a group of people came in outside the lobby, the leader was the servant of the Huangmen, holding an imperial edict in his hand.

Old Dong frowned, knowing that there was going to be an accident: for nearly two years, he had resolved everything in the court with one word, and never received the emperor's order.

Sure enough, after the servant of the Huangmen saluted, he said: "Xiangguo, Your Majesty ordered: Jizhou Mu Hanfu is a rebellious person who framed the orthodoxy, and he should be executed as a warning to others!"

When the voice fell, everyone in the room was shocked!

Han Fu's face was pale, and he immediately yelled and cursed at old Dong: "Dong thief, you don't believe what you say, and you lie to me in Jizhou, and you will die!"

Changshi Gengwu, Zhizhong Li Li, Biejia Minchun and others also glared at Old Dong and began to curse!

Dian Wei was furious, and went forward to arrest him.

Old Dong stretched out his hand to stop him, although he didn't speak, he just quietly swept away the crowd, and the commotion was quelled.

Then he looked at the servant of the Huangmen who delivered the decree, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "The angel came at a good time. The old man entered the city with his first foot, and you came with his second foot..."

The servant of Huangmen was startled suddenly, but he calmed down very well afterwards: "I don't know what Xiangguo is talking about, I just came here to deliver the decree under orders."

"The old man didn't say anything..."

Old Dong naturally put the imperial edict into his sleeve, and then waved his hand to Dian Wei: "A Wei, the angel has come from a long way, why don't you take it down for a rest?"

"Prime Minister, Xiangguo, the emperor's edict..."

"Decree?" Old Dong spread his hands and asked in confusion, "What decree?"

"Dong Zhuo, you!..."

"Huh?..." Old Dong frowned, not angry, but said again: "The angel came from a long way, but something happened?"

"Come here to announce the edict, as a subject, you actually..."

"Decree?" Once again, Old Dong spread his hands and asked in confusion: "What decree, the angel quickly took it out...... Oh, you won't lose the emperor's decree, right? It's a big crime to be beheaded."

"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.