I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"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 332 This is eight years old?

After seeing off Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping, Old Dong waved to Wei Zi and signaled to the next one: a guy with a heart like him, if he wants to deal with someone, his methods will never end with one move.

As Wei Zi introduced that person, his eyes were puzzled at that time: the person who came here turned out to be a woman.

Moreover, it is quite beautiful.

A pair of charming and energetic big eyes with clear pupils.With pointed jaw and round forehead, the skin is as smooth as warm jade, soft and greasy.The small mouth of the cherry is red, delicate and charming, and there are still two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks, which add a bit of seductive style.

As a senior veteran driver, Lao Dong glanced over her key point in an instant, and couldn't help secretly applauding in his heart: Although there is a robe covering his body, there are hills and valleys in his chest, ready to come out.The water-green silk is tied around the waist, and the waist is quite slender, and the perfect figure is undoubtedly obvious.

"Minister Zhen Jiang pays a visit to Xiangguo."

"Zhen?..." Upon hearing this surname, Old Dong understood: "Are you from the Zhen family?"

"Exactly."

"Where are the men in your family?" The Han Dynasty did not promote equality between men and women, and even only one woman was allowed to come over for such a big event. Old Dong completely regarded it as the disrespect of the Zhen family for him.

"Xiangguo Rongbao." Zhen Jiang obviously knew the power of it, and quickly explained: "My father died four years ago, and my elder brother died young. Ordinarily, the second younger brother should come to visit Xiangguo this time, but Wei Tun envoy Yan Xiangguo wants to see Yes, it is the person in charge of the business affairs of the Zhen family, so the daughter of the people has no choice but to come."

Speaking of Yingying bowing down to apologize, she still did not forget to cast a charming look at Old Dong.

Old Dong was immediately happy, and he could tell that Zhen Jiang was a smart woman who knew how to use her own advantages.And courageous, maybe even a little ambitious.

Well, it's no wonder that you have ambitions, probably supported by ambitions.

He likes such a woman very much.

In a way, like Cai Yan, she knows exactly what she wants.At the same time, in order to achieve the goal, I also know what I have to pay.

Talking to such a person can be very productive.

So he didn't talk nonsense, and after some commercial flattery, he got straight to the point: "The reason why I called you here today is because the old man learned that Yuan Ni's grain supply has been managed by your Zhen family?"

"The prime minister forgives the crime, Yuan is against the trend, Jizhou Mu is still unable to control, how about the lonely and weak Zhen family?"

Zhen Jiang bowed down in front of Xiangguo again, whether it was intentional or unintentional.This time when she raised her head, she was facing Old Dong, and there was a faint softness in the skirt of her clothes, which made people feel a little dazzling.

Old Dong hurriedly shifted his gaze, and started to have a headache.

Immediately, he couldn't help but softened his breath and said: "Okay, the old man never blamed you. It's just that now that the old man intends to seek the Bohai Sea, are you willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, secretly giving Yuan Ni a heavy blow?"

"Xiangguo has orders, the Zhen family dare not refuse, it's just..."

"It's just that the Zhen family is weak after all, and this time Xiangguo's army is going back to the capital, and I hope that Xiangguo pities the Zhen family's loneliness..." As she spoke, she stood up slightly, her arms stiffened as if she was afraid and worried.

But this action... how should I put it, some people only do it when they are crowded, but she seems to have achieved "where there is a ditch, there must be fire" seemingly inadvertently.

"Miss Zhen..." At this point, Old Dong didn't know how to evaluate her, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, she is a person with career...uh, career ambition."

Then, he told Zhen Jiang about the arrangement that he would leave Gai Xun as Xianbei Zhonglang General and join forces with Liu Yu, and said, "With such a backing, you should feel relieved, right?"

Unexpectedly, after thinking for a while, Zhen Jiang said: "Xiangguo is lenient and considerate, and has a thorough strategy. Normally, women should not ask for more. However, women are always weak and timid, and I hope Xiangguo can..."

"Enough!" Hearing this, Old Dong became a little impatient.

Not beheading the Zhen family is a great forgiveness, but Zhen Jiang wanted to bargain with him because of his beauty, this is not something he can tolerate.

"Does Ms. Zhen feel that I have never experienced your tricks?"

He sneered and suppressed the other party, saying: "You thought it was a tree-lined path opened up by yourself, but in fact it was a broad avenue trodden by many women, and there was even a lot of traffic at one time..."

As he said that, he got up and looked down at Zhen Jiang, and said: "The first soldier who broke through the city must have blood coming out of his head."

"If the Zhen family doesn't even want to pay the price in blood, but still wants to bargain with the old man, it's just a daydream!"

"Forgive me, Xiangguo!" Only then did Zhen Jiang feel a little scared.

But after biting her plump lips slightly, she still had the courage to say: "I just don't know if I donated half of the money of myself and the Zhen family, does it count as paying the price in blood?"

"Huh?..." Hearing this, Old Dong took a serious look at Zhen Jiang, and said, "It seems that before entering the old man's tent, Ms. Zhen already has plans?"

"In troubled times, having a surplus of money, food and grass without the ability to defend is no different from a child walking through the streets with gold cakes in his arms."

Zhen Jiang raised her head, this time there was no more charm on her pretty face, but a resolute one: "Zhen Jiang has lived for 17 years, but he is not as clear as Fifth Sister."

"If the Zhen family doesn't take this opportunity to find a strong helper, they may be invaded by Yuan Ni sooner or later." Then he bowed deeply and said respectfully: "The only things the Zhen family can offer are their daughters and their dowries. "

"Fifth Sister?" Old Dong slightly slowed down his tone, and said, "But Zhen Mi?"

"good."

"How old is she?"

"Eight years old..."

Old Dong was startled, and said: "Such a brilliant judgment, tell me that an eight-year-old child came up with it?"

Zhen Jiang seemed to be intimidated by the old Dong's posture, and quickly explained: "Don't say Xiangguo doesn't believe it, even the daughters don't believe it. But the fifth sister is indeed different from ordinary children. When she was three years old, Simu's father cried very sadly. At the age of five, a fortune-teller told her that she was extremely precious, and at the age of eight, she was well-read and knowledgeable, and she didn't like to be noisy..."

"It's a pity that I'm only eight years old..."

Of course, Old Dong is not so beastly, but he has some regrets: "You were not born when you were born, but I am already old when you were born.

After reading it, he looked at Zhen Jiang again, and really felt that this woman was interesting: "When you can easily enter, you should understand that it's not that you are great, but that the other party can tolerate your insignificance."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Xiangguo..." Zhen Jiang blushed, and whispered, "Couldn't the girl speak clearly enough?"

"Oh?..." Old Dong understood, and then he couldn't help laughing, calling Witz to whisper.

Just when Zhen Jiang didn't know what the old Dong meant, he saw Wei Zi leading four burly, strong and majestic generals in, and they all clasped their fists at the old Dong: "Xiangguo?"

Old Dong smiled and said: "This is the old man's favorite generals, Zilong, Gongming, Fang Li, Wenyuan... Uh, you can ignore Wenyuan's hair, it was only shaved for special missions, but the hairstyle doesn't affect him at all. handsome."

Originally, he wanted to summon Yu Jin and Wenpin, but Old Dong suddenly realized that there were too many famous generals under his command.Among them, Yu Jin, a good general of the five sons, is actually not very conspicuous, and Wen Pin is even more gloomy.

After the introduction, he looked at Zhen Jiang jokingly, meaning: Don't worry about me, old man, he is the man you will never get.But these four, you can choose from them.

Zhen Jiang also understood what Old Dong meant, then his gaze stayed on Zhao Yun's face, and then he lowered his head shyly.

The four of them didn't know what they meant by calling them here, but when they saw this situation, they guessed four or five points in an instant, and the remaining three looked at Zhao Yun and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Then, Old Dong sent four people out first.

Then he praised Zhen Jiang for his vision.

But the development of the next thing made him a little irritable: he sent someone to ask Zhao Yun for his opinion, but Zhao Yun actually disagreed.The reason is that the world is uncertain, and he is too lazy to start a family.

I had no choice but to let Zhen Jiang choose again.

She chose Zhang Liao for the second time, but Zhang Liao also disagreed, saying that Xianbei and Karasuma were not flat, and he was too lazy to start a family.

Zhen Jiang chose Gao Shun for the third time, but Gao Shun said that women would only affect his military training.

The fourth time was Xu Huang. Xu Huang said that he was newly attached, and a man should put merit first.In addition, there is a girl named Xiaofang in his hometown, who is good-looking and kind...

"What's going on with them!..." Old Dong couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out: "They are all my subordinates, why don't they learn more from 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.