The Three Kingdoms: Starting from Inheriting Dong Zhuo's Foundation

He is handsome in appearance and unparalleled in appearance.

Sitting on the top, it is like a towering mountain, and its majesty can be seen.

They also had to admit in their hearts that Liu Zhang was simply incompetent in comparison.

Especially Yan Yan.

He lived longer and saw more.

"In this world, such a master has appeared."

It's just that they were surrendered by Liu Zhang on his own initiative, and they were a little disheartened.

When he came out of Yizhou to Luoyang, he just thought that Dong Luo was worried that all the members of the Yizhou family were there.

Dong Luo laughed at this moment.

"Why are you two looking at Gu like this?"

It was only then that Zhang Ren and Yan Yan came to their senses and bowed together.

"The Prime Minister forgives the crime."

"Innocence, get up."

Dong Luo waved his hand, "Zhang Ren is the general who destroys bandits, and Yan Yan is the general who seeks rebellion. Are you two satisfied?"

When the two heard it, their eyes became surprised.

Zhang Ren bowed down again, "I waited for the new surrender, but I didn't make an inch of merit. I just got such a reward. I am ashamed to receive it. Please take it back."

"Exactly!" Yan Yan agreed loudly.

If you don't get paid for nothing, what kind of conspiracy is there?

"It doesn't matter." Dong Luo shook his head with a smile, "If the two of you feel that you deserve it, let's make this award worthy of its name in the following battles, or in other words, you don't have much ability, it's because the prime minister is blind Eye."

Seeing Dong Luo's insistence, Zhang Ren and Yan Yan glanced at each other.

"in this way…"

"Willing to die for Xiangguo!"

The two knelt on one knee and changed to kneeling on both knees.

"The two of you are exhausted by boat and car, and go down to rest. In a few days, there will be a military discussion."

"Here!"

Zhang Ren and Yan Yan bowed and retreated.

After leaving Dong Luo's place, Yan Yan felt a little emotional, "This is Dong Xiangguo's method..."

Zhang Ren was a little puzzled, "What does the old general mean?"

Yan Yan glanced at Zhang Ren when he heard the words.

Although he has a strong temper, he is not a single-minded guy, and he has lived a long time, and he can understand a lot.

On the contrary, Zhang Ren is calm, calm, and a good fighter, but his brain is a muscle.

Seeing this, Yan Yan reminded him.

"Now we are waiting for the new general to receive this reward as soon as he arrives. How can we not use all our strength to repay the future battle?"

When Zhang Ren heard this, he suddenly realized.

"However, this Dong Xiangguo is not as scary and cruel as the rumors, but more like a host."

It's not like the rumors!

Yan Yan sighed.

"Since leaving Sichuan, you have seen along the way that the people live in peace and work happily. How can such a person be a cruel person?"

"That's all, now Yizhou belongs to Dong Xiangguo, and we also promised Liu Zhang to be under Dong Luo's tent, so let's save Liu Zhang's life. At any rate, he also promoted us."

"En!" Zhang Ren nodded.

Among the civil servants and generals who were transferred from Yizhou, only two of them arrived in Luoyang.

The others were all transferred to Chang'an.

Or be transferred to serve in other counties.

Speaking of which, the two of them are treated better.

After accepting this fact, Zhang Ren felt a little excitement in his heart.

Compared with Yizhou, the world outside Yizhou is broader and more exciting.

……

……

"¨ Xiangguo, a letter from Youzhou."

Xun You came to see Dong Luo in person.

"Huh? Bring it!"

Dong Luo is finishing the last memorial.

I was thinking in my heart whether I should go back to Chang'an.

It's been a long time since I saw Fu Shou.

However, it is impossible for him to express this idea.

If you want to go back, you must have a name.

Dong Luo unfolded the letter from Youzhou and read it.

"Okay! The ships and warships of Youzhou have been completed. According to Gan Ning's description, the sailors and soldiers are ready to take shape. However, compared with Jingzhou and Jiangdong, they may not be opponents. They need to fight a few times."

"Just wait until the war starts, and let him make a surprise attack across the sea."

After hearing this, Xun You laughed.

"It is said that Yuan Shao has aggressively opened up farmland in the hinterland of Qingzhou, just to wait for next year's spring plowing."

(of Li Qian's) When he said this, Dong Luo also smiled narrowly.

"However, this attack from the sea, it may be difficult to repeat the same trick in the future."

Dong Luo restrained his expression for a while.

On the Jiangdong side, although the coastline is quite long, their navy is very strong.

"There is no need for Xiangguo to worry. When the north is unified, Jingzhou and Jiangdong will be left, and there will be no trouble."

Upon hearing this, Dong Luo shook his head solemnly.

"Don't doubt Jiang Dong's determination."

Even people like Xun You despise Jingzhou and Jiangdong, and the attitude of other people, especially some generals, is even more conceivable.

Otherwise, if he followed in the footsteps of Boss Cao in the original trajectory, it would be ridiculous.

"Order the generals everywhere, even if winter comes and it snows, don't relax your vigilance and training, there will be a bloody battle in the coming year!"

"Here!" Xun You bowed and went to carry out the execution.

Dong Luo returned to his gentle hometown.

Today seems to be Queen Guo. .

Chapter 214

Flying snow falls.

When some old farmers look at the snow like this, there will always be more smiles on their faces.

Ruixue this year, good harvest next year.

In Luoyang, there was nothing wrong with the winter snow, and it was rare for Dong Luo to have a leisurely time.

The armies everywhere are stationed in batches, and there are also generals guarding them, sharpening their knives and swords, preparing for the big battle after the spring plowing.

Luoyang, Chang'an and other places, as well as many common people, were organized.

Joined the ranks of making arrows, weapons and other conquests.

Of course, there is money for them.

Taking advantage of the wind and snow when there is nothing to do, the common people can earn a little more money, so they are naturally willing.

So, one day this winter, there were [-] more households in Chang'an and Luoyang areas making arrows and armors they needed.

Fortunately, the road was blocked by heavy snow, otherwise Cao Cao and others would have noticed this situation.

This situation also made the people and soldiers a little excited.

Next year will definitely be the most turbulent year.

In the Duke Qin's Palace in Luoyang, Dong Luo rarely had the most leisurely time with Cai Yan.

The two snuggled up in front of a window.

A jug of warm wine was placed beside the short table beside her.

The two of them took a sip from time to time and watched the snow scene outside.

Today's Dong Luo also seems to be very interested. After drinking for three rounds, he is already three points drunk.

It was rare for Cai Yan to have such an opportunity, and he did not try to dissuade Dong Luo from drinking.

"Husband, do you still want to drink?"

"Ah."

Dong Luo nodded slightly.

Cai Yan immediately asked Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, who was serving by her side, to warm up another pot of wine.

Soon, Xiao Qiao came with warm wine.

Cai Yan personally fed Dong Luo to drink.

After another three rounds, Dong Luo became drunk again.

Pulling Cai Yan into his arms.

"Husband, at this time it is still under the public eye."

Cai Yan exclaimed.

Although there are only two girls, Qiao and Qiao, by her side, the doors and windows are still open.

But Dong Luo just held her in his arms.

When Cai Yan saw it, he smiled.

"Husband, how about writing poems?"

"Ah, poetry? Good!"

Dong Luo raised his head slightly.

"The candle dragon resides in the cold door, and the light is still open."

"Why can't the sun and moon shine better than this? Only the North Wind came up in anger."

Cai Yan's eyes sparkled instantly, and the opening chapter was majestic.

It seemed to be Dong Luo's habit.

"Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace in pieces.

The boudoir misses a woman in December, stop singing, stop laughing and destroy the two moths.

Leaning on the door and looking at pedestrians, Nianjun's Great Wall is bitter, cold, good and sad.

Don't mention the sword to save him, leaving behind this tiger and golden scorpion.