Uncle, please help the Han family

"Hi Dong Sikong."

Although Liu Yu didn't understand what was wrong with this guy and wanted to stare at him with a disgusted face, but he was afraid of the other party's identity, so he bowed politely.

"...Oh, Shijun Liu, Shijun Liu, you're here!"

Immersed in masculinity, Dong Zhuo was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

Then, he quickly extended his hand and invited the other party to the pavilion.

It was Yuan Shao who was sitting here just now, also a noble and beautiful person.

Before talking about the topic, that guy was personable and fearless, but after Dong Zhuo said the plan, his face turned pale and his body trembled instantly, as if he heard some horror story.

It was only after repeated questioning by herself that she squeezed out an embarrassed smile and said, "I have to go home and discuss this with my uncle first," before leaving disheartened.

Yuan Shao is like this as a general, what kind of reaction can this powerless poppy have?

Kind of looking forward to it.

"Dong Sikong, I seem to have seen General Yuan Shao come out of the mansion just now?"

Since Liu Yu happened to bump into Yuan Shao, and they bumped into Li Ru together, so even if he knew what they were talking about, Liu Yu could only bite the bullet and find something to talk about.

Only by showing no city government can the other party relax their vigilance.

"Well..." Dong Zhuo smiled, then slowly turned his gaze to Zhao Zilong, who was standing a dozen steps away, and suggested, "By the way, this is Lord Zongzheng?"

"This is Zhao Ziyu, my most trusted cavalry general."

Liu Yu knew what this guy meant, the conversation was very serious now, please leave the stage for irrelevant personnel.

But Liu Yu deliberately pretended not to hear the implication, and remained unmoved.

After all, Dong Zhuo in front of me is a martial arts user. If there is no Zi Yu guarding her, then if she becomes too beastly and wants to kill herself, she will really be gone.

Liu Yu, who asked Feifei to carry a weapon even if he bought a biscuit, said without boasting that in terms of stability, he is absolutely unmatched among the lords of the Three Kingdoms.

"Oh, that's it, General Zhao is really heroic."

Although he was praising him, Dong Zhuo sincerely despised the young general after looking at him.

This woman, with small arms and legs, has no strength at all, and she doesn't seem to be a person with high martial arts skills.

And very importantly, at this time, not only did she not have a sword on her body, she was not even wearing armor.

No threat.

Well, don't bother.

But there is one thing to say, Liu Yu's taste is really bland, do you like to use such a woman to sleep with?

"Dong Sikong?" Because Dong Zhuo was a little distracted, Liu Yu showed a curious look and said remindingly.

"Oh, I haven't answered Zongzheng's question yet." Dong Zhuo laughed and touched his neck, and said with a very kind face, "Actually, I invite you two for the same purpose. How about Zongzheng guessing?"

"This..." Liu Yu pretended to be thinking hard. After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head, "Sorry, I really can't think of it."

During the conversation, the servant came over with green plum wine heated by the stove and some side dishes, placed them on the tea table in the pavilion, and then quietly retreated.

"The wine cooked with green plums is the sweetest, Zongzheng, please drink it." Seeing Liu Yu's puzzled expression, Dong Zhuo smiled, and did not answer in a hurry, but said politely, "These dishes are the cooks of the palace. Made it, Zongzheng please taste it too."

"Thank you."

Unlike the reckless and impatient Dong Zhuo in his imagination, Liu Yu was a little surprised that this guy actually knew how to whet his appetite.

If so, let's talk slowly.

Liu Yu picked up the chopsticks and began to sip the food made by the imperial chef, which was supposed to be eaten by the emperor.

The way he eats is also so pretentious, not at all as generous as us Xiliang people.

Dong Zhuo was a little confused.

Is this guy bluffing, or is he just a piece of trash with nothing but reputation?

Logically speaking, a person who can control Gongsun Zan shouldn't look so weak and incompetent.

Although he was very greedy for Liu Yu's body and wanted to drag him into the room now, Dong Zhuo didn't forget the purpose of today - to test the real power faction of this clan.

At least judging from his current performance, this guy is very gentle.

In terms of personality, Dong Zhuo divided the aristocratic families she wanted to befriend into the following categories.

First, like Huangfu Songlu Zhi, a bastard who despises himself in his bones and feels that he is losing points even when he speaks.

Second, Yuan Shao, although respectful on the surface, still thinks he is superior to others and has to submit to force.

Third, the vast majority of people are afraid of themselves, afraid of themselves, and can only obey themselves.

However, Liu Yu was different from everyone else.

He didn't seem to be afraid of himself, but he didn't act very arrogant either, hating himself as a 'thief' who oppressed the emperor.

How should I put it, he seems to regard himself as a colleague, and a colleague of equal status.

"As for what we said to Benchu, let's put it aside for now."

In order to confirm his conjecture, Dong Zhuo changed his style of painting and asked suddenly, "What does Zong Zheng think of the current emperor?"

Speaking of this, Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said with some resistance: "As a subject, it's not good to talk about the emperor in private."

Is it bad to talk about the Son of Heaven privately?

You said, we talked a lot about the Son of Heaven in private?

It turned out to be the case.

That's it!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Dong Zhuo understood everything.

The reason why this Liu Yu has a good reputation is that he is respected as Zongzheng, and he has no airs, just like imitating the "Four Gentlemen" in the Warring States Period. He recruits a wide range of followers and is willing to make friends with some celebrities.

But in fact, he doesn't have any strong ambitions, and he cherishes his feathers and power extremely.

The evidence that can support this conclusion is that on the first day Liu Yu came to the capital, he did not refuse gifts and congratulations from other bureaucrats, including Dong Zhuo's secretly planted 'spies' to test him.

When those people were full of righteous indignation and scolded him for being innocent and complained that the emperor was humiliated, he didn't care about these things at all, all he wanted was to quickly change the subject, so as not to get angry.

As for cherishing power, can't the separatism of Youzhou explain it?

Well, Liu Yu, so you are this kind of person.

Dong Zhuo suddenly felt that there was no need to guard against such a pompous and pedantic guy.

After all, for his own 'prestige', he doesn't seem to care about anything.

Hmph, when I change the emperor and clear away all the obstacles, I will take you, the patriarch of the Han Dynasty, to serve me.

"Emperor, what can't be discussed."

Because the other party was very pedantic, Dong Zhuo became strong and said quite casually, "If the Son of Heaven hadn't been rescued by our family, he might be in chaos now... Well, you understand."

Liu Yu knew that this guy Dong Zhuo had already floated up, and he probably still despised him in his heart.

Sure enough, is there only so much in the city of the leader of the Xiliang Army?

That being the case, then continue to dispel her defenses.

Regarding her treason, Liu Yu didn't take it to heart, smiled, and complimented: "Sikong's contribution to saving the family is really a loyal and good man."

"Yes, our family is famous for being a loyal minister." Patting his firm chest, Dong Zhuo said quite proudly, "In terms of loyalty, no one can compare to us."

Indeed, only Liu Yan, Yuan Shu, and Sima Yi can be compared with you.

"But..." Since Liu Yu is such a person, Dong Zhuo naturally has nothing to worry about, and said straight to the point, "Today is 14 years old, but his personality is still immature, and he is easy to panic when things happen. It is very important for governing the world. He even has no talent. On the other hand, the ten-year-old King Chen Liu, at such a young age, can be so smart, logical, and calm when things happen, which is really embarrassing."

Originally, Dong Zhuo wanted to divide the conversation into three steps according to the strategy Li Ru gave her.

But now that he knows that the other party is just a guy who cherishes feathers, is vassal and elegant, and has no loyalty, he doesn't engage in those twists and turns.

Just ask.

If you want, I will accept this friend.

If you don't want to...

Then they can only be forcibly imprisoned in Luoyang.

After all, Liu Yu's reputation is too high, his influence in Youzhou is too strong, and he has the support of many Hu tribes, so he must be killed.

If you kill Sikong, you won't be able to sit still.

"Lord Sikong, what do you mean by that?"

The chopsticks Liu Yu picked up were hanging in the air, and he looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.

"I mean."

Putting his hands on his thighs and staring at Liu Yu, Dong Zhuo said seriously, "His Royal Highness Chen Liu is more suitable to be an emperor."

Snapped.

As soon as Dong Zhuo finished speaking, Liu Yu's chopsticks fell on the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

Although the eyes of the two meet together, the meanings in the eyes are very different.

At this moment, Liu Yu was thinking.

Will my acting skills be exaggerated, should my eyes be opened a little less, or more or less express a kind of dissatisfaction?

But Dong Zhuo was thinking.

When it came to changing the emperor, his first reaction was not anger, but panic.

Great.

Yuan Shao of the aristocratic family is vacillating, and Liu Yu of the clan is indifferent.

The world is stable!

Chapter 132

"Lord Sikong let Liu Yu go like this?"

When the meeting between the two ended sooner than Li Ru expected, she immediately found Dong Zhuo, asked what happened, and was shocked.

"Anyway, he said that he has no idea, and wants to discuss it with everyone at the official banquet tomorrow, so that's it."

Dong Zhuo was in a good mood, thrusting his waist, twisting slowly, doing stretching exercises that are quite indecent for women.

"Sikong...why are you so happy?"

Li Ru leaned over rather puzzled, and asked with a slight frown.

"Of course it's because of the two biggest obstacles to abolishing the emperor, the aristocratic family and the clan, and their leaders have no objections." Dong Zhuo laughed loudly at this point, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to go so far. smoothly."

"went well?"

Li Ru frowned even tighter.

These days, Dong Zhuo, who had finally been in a good mood because of the emperor's affairs, suddenly turned into a bad mood when he saw Li Ru's eccentric look.

With a stern face, she said rather displeasedly: "Master Li, what's your opinion?"

"I'm stupid, and I can't talk about high opinions." After being asked, Li Ru explained seriously, "But I think it's not that Yuan Shao and Liu Yu have no opinions, but because they are in the Sikong Mansion, they deliberately acted in a state of hesitation. These two people are definitely not that simple."

When he said these words, Li Ru's face suddenly became sober, not as confused as before.

This detail made Dong Zhuo even more upset.

He obviously has his own thoughts, but deliberately makes that blank expression, obviously he can speak well, but he insists on belittling himself by asking rhetorical questions first.

In my opinion, it is not the aristocratic family or the clan that look down on the Xiliang Army the most, but a strategist like you who claims to be a wise man!

"Of course I know that." With a snort, Dong Zhuo also expressed her opinion, "They definitely disagree with the abolition of legislation, but as long as they don't publicly object, then what's the matter?"

"My lord thinks they won't object publicly tomorrow?"

"..."

Dong Zhuo was really angry this time.So, she looked at Li Ru with a condensed expression, and said firmly, "Yes, no."

It was this kind of yin and yang rhetorical question again.