I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"If things go on like this, will the world be safe?... As for the quality of life and social status of the disciples, hehe, is it still a problem?"

The bigger and rounder the pie picture, the easier it is for a person to take advantage of it when he is confused and perplexed, firmly occupying his worldview and being regarded as the only way to solve the problem.

Thinking about the scene depicted by Old Dong, Wang Yue couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, his eyes bursting with longing brilliance.

But soon, the brilliance dimmed: "If you want to do this, you need to have detached power. But most of us are born in poverty, without power and power, how can we..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze, and couldn't help looking at the smiling Dong Zhuo.

"That's right, scholars all have backgrounds, relying on my father to recommend your son, your uncle conscripted me into the court to gain power. But today is different..." Old Dong turned his back to Wang Yue and said: "With the generous and majestic back of this old man, I don't know if it can cover you?"

"Taiwei..." Wang Yue's heart was surging, but in a hurry, he still hesitated.

Old Dong became impatient, pulled Zhou Yun and Wang Yue together and said, "Your sword is so fast, why are you so slow in doing things? As long as you nod at this time, the position of Sima in embroidered clothes with a rank of a thousand stones, I have already Prepared for you, it is more than twice as high as your county meritorious father-in-law Cao Ji with a rank of four hundred stones!"

"In the future, you will organize and purge the Embroidered Clothes Envoy, and become the old man's eyes and ears. The Embroidered Clothes School Captain with an official rank of two thousand shi will be in your pocket."

"The most important thing is that although the old man feels that women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword."

As he said, he pushed Zhou Yun to hug Wang Yue tightly, and said: "But you two share weal and woe, and today your heart is overwhelmed, why don't you nod your head quickly and take advantage of the heat?"

The cold-faced and introverted Wang Yue gradually became short of breath, his face was flushed, and his blood rushed to agree when he saw an impulse.

But someone was more excited than him, pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and said angrily: "Wang Lang, the Taiwei loves you so much, why are you hesitating!"

Chapter 46 Three sentences, let a man give his life for me

Old Dong personally pushed Wang Yue and Zhou Yun into the bedroom in the backyard, and closed the door intimately for Old Dong, and then... pretended to leave, lying outside the window and eavesdropping on the corner.

What's wrong with the big Han Taiwei, can't he have a little hobby?

What's more, the movement inside is indeed wonderful.

Wang Yue was obviously used to being passive, and he couldn't let go of being driven into the shelves like this for a while, and said: "Yun'er... Taiwei, he is just messing around, you don't have to take it seriously."

Then, there was Zhou Yun's angry voice, and said angrily: "Wang Yue!... After entering this room, you are the embroidered Sima of the imperial court. Do you even have to violate the order of the Taiwei!"

"..."

There was no movement inside for a moment, only some rustling sounds, and I don't know what the two of them were doing.

Just when old Dong was puzzled, he heard Zhou Yun yell angrily: "Come up quickly, what are you waiting for!..."

Hearing this, the contented old Dong actually left with a chuckle. He couldn't help but sigh that a woman has been delayed for a long time, and she will really become a tiger...

But when he was about to go out, an ethereal reminder suddenly came from his mind: "Congratulations to the host for subduing the unrest that disturbs the people, rewarding the popularity with 12 points, or obtaining the skill 'Wang Yue Kuai Sword'."

"System?..." Old Dong stopped in astonishment, almost forgetting the existence of this guy.

Then he came to his senses, and said with his chin in his hand, "That's right, letting the rangers like Wang Yue assassinate and patrol will indeed contribute to social stability and people's lives will naturally be better."

"It's just that the reward this time is a bit unexpected. It's actually a choice between the two."

With 12 points of popular opinion, it is another year to become handsome and strengthen reverse growth, and the skill of 'Wang Yue Kuai Sword', after thinking about it, his expression became strange, and he said depressedly: "System, I finally understand why you It's just an auxiliary system."

In a troubled world with endless wars, it is undoubtedly a rare ability to be able to master and master the swordsmanship of the first swordsman in an instant.Martial arts can not only protect oneself, but also make contributions on the battlefield, so as to cross the class and become a master.

However, with Dong Zhuo, the situation is somewhat different.

"The old man is a captain of the court, and he has already surpassed one person... No, to be precise, he is already powerful and can get whatever he wants. When I need to slash people with my sword, what does that mean?"

"It shows that the situation is very critical, basically to the point where there is no way to turn back the sky. When the army is overwhelming, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it will be of no use. It is better to ride a fast horse and run away..."

Therefore, this skill can only be an auxiliary function for Old Dong, and it is as tasteless as chicken ribs, and it is a pity to discard them.

Immediately, he replied to the system: "Of course I choose... Wang's Quick Sword!"

People's popularity can be earned at any time, but if you don't choose swordsmanship, you will really lose it.Even if there are not many opportunities to use it, it is not overwhelming to have too many skills.

Besides, swordplay is handsome and a talent.

It's a pity that without a year to become handsome and strengthen his reverse growth, Old Dong still feels a little distressed.Silently turned on the system light screen to see... Wait, why are there 2 more popularity points?

Popularity is more precious than gold. Old Dong can remember it clearly: the last time he managed to open up the commercial market, after exchanging 100 popularity for the function of monitoring the economy under the rule, only 12 popularity remained.

Immediately, he exchanged 12 points of popularity for a year's reverse growth time, which was obviously empty.

"Sima Lang, the mayor of Luoyang appointed by the host, has begun to investigate and plan the layout of Luoyang's commercial city, and posted a notice to open the morning market, benefiting the people of Luoyang, and the popularity value will be increased by 2."

"The subordinates appointed by the old man do practical things, and can they also increase the popularity?"

Old Dong was immediately overjoyed, and said by analogy: "That is to say, in the future, Wang Yue will lead the rangers to maintain the order of Luoyang City, punish rape and eliminate evil, and the old man can also gain popular support?"

"Yes." The system replied, and then added: "It's just that these are the follow-up of the host's reform, and the popularity value obtained is not as good as the host's own efforts."

"That's not bad!..."

Old Dong was overjoyed again, and said: "Gather sand to form a tower, gather armpits to form a coat, not to mention that as a current imperial captain, I will recruit more and more talents in the future, and implement reforms will not be less."

"The most important thing is that these public opinion values ​​are passive income for others to work for me to enjoy. Rounding up, it is equivalent to wealth... Uh, the public opinion value is free."

The system does not answer this question, which is regarded as the default.Then, he said something irrelevant: "The host is getting more and more used to life in the late Han Dynasty."

"how you said that?"

"During the conversation, you always referred to yourself as 'Old Man' and never said 'I' again..."

At that time, Lao Dong had [-] mud horses galloping and roaring in his heart, and he had the urge to strangle the system to death.

Fortunately, this small episode did not affect the joyful mood. I went back to the main hall and called Li Ru, and said: "Wenyou, you stay for a while to explain the details of the embroiderer to Master Wang."

"The general framework has been said by the old man, you can follow the rules."

Li Ru was cautious, but still worried and said: "The embroidered clothes envoy is the Taiwei's own army. He assassinates and patrols, and has a lot of power. Is there anything else that needs to be explained?"

"Well..." Old Dong thought for a while, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if you have a lot of power, the most important thing is that you can't give the embroidered clothes privately the privilege of setting up prisons and interfering in the judiciary. Instead of granting it, you must strictly investigate it!"

"These rangers are used to lawlessness, and have always replaced public law with lynching. Now that there is an old man behind them, if they still act as before, how decent will they be?"

The function of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy is based on the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty. Old Dong is well aware of the horror of this secret spy organization.

Therefore, at the beginning of its establishment, it was necessary to put the reins on it.Except for emergency military situations, embroidered clothes envoys can monitor and inquire, but must not have the right to interrogate or torture.

Li Ru's eyes moved, and he understood the meaning: "Don't worry, Taiwei, the subordinates know what to do."

"Well, don't worry about your business." After speaking, he got up, and Old Dong wanted to go back home.

Without realizing it, Li Ru asked casually, "How long will it take for Master Wang to come out?"

"This?..." Old Dong fell into deep thought, and carefully analyzed: "Based on Master Wang's physical fitness, and Miss Zhou's age and desires, it is estimated that it will take more than an hour intermittently?"

"By the way, after seeing Master Wang's slack legs, listless, and weak appearance, you must not laugh out loud, as it hurts his self-esteem."

Li Ru regretted being cheap.

The naughty old Dong left some soldiers behind, and left with Dong Min, Zhang Liao and Zhang Xiu contentedly.On the way, I paid close attention and found that Luoyang City has indeed changed a bit from before.

The most obvious manifestation is that there are more pedestrians of all kinds on the road.

There was still a notice on the city wall that Sima Lang would let go of the morning market, and vendors' stalls on the side of the road also appeared.The common people who have a lot of thoughts remodeled their houses, probably wanting to create a model of 'front shop and backyard'.

Everything is in the bud. Although it is still in its infancy in a short period of time, it can also see the huge potential in the future.

However, Zhang Xiu beside him was a little absent-minded, and he hesitated to speak several times.Old Dong looked away and asked, "Xiu'er, do you have something to say?"

"Subordinate..." Zhang Xiu clasped his fists immediately, and then said, "I just thought of a group of friends following my subordinate, and I don't know how they are doing now?"

"Oh?..." Old Dong thought for a while, then he understood: "Xiu'er doesn't really want to be the embroiderer?"

Zhang Xiu hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists again and said: "This subordinate would rather command soldiers and horses, fight on the battlefield, and conquer the world for the Taiwei!"

"Hmm..." Old Dong nodded and asked, "How many friends are following you?"

"More than a thousand people."

"Okay, the old man will give you the post of fake Sima, and form a branch under Wen Yuan's command. And there will be no Sima above the two of you, and you will directly obey my brother."

Now Zhang Liao didn't understand: According to the military system, all soldiers and horses are under the command of the army Sima.It can be said before that the old director's foundation in Beijing is not stable and he has no time to appoint.But now that the military power is in hand, it makes no sense not to set up an army Sima.

"With the talents of the two of you, sooner or later you will be promoted to Sima, and even to Colonel, General Zhonglang, and General. If this is the case, why do I need to make such a fuss?"

The two Zhangs were taken aback when they heard the words, and then they clasped their fists together: "The Taiwei loves you so much, and the general is willing to die to repay it!"

When Old Dong heard this, he couldn't help laughing: Three sentences, what's the point of asking a man to spend 18 yuan for you?You have the same ability as the old man, so that two men are willing to sacrifice their lives for you...

Chapter 47 The old man is too difficult, I feel a lot of pressure recently

Early the next morning, Old Dong woke up shivering.

It's early winter in October, and the weather is getting colder.Even if the fat on your body is thick enough to resist freezing, you will still feel cold when you should be cold.

And that's not the point.

"The point is, in two more months, the scholars who have been released from the Kanto area will issue a call to action and form gangs to come and beat this old man!"

Sitting on the bed and clutching the thick silk quilt, Old Dong looked mournful.

When he crossed over, he was depressed by two things: one was that the time was wrong, since mid-September, his predecessor, Dong Zhuo, had released Yuan Shao and other scholars.

The other is the auxiliary system.

I thought this system was not annoying before, and it was good not to force the host to be kidnapped as a puppet.But after going through this month, the problem was discovered.

It doesn't issue tasks to the host, and it doesn't care about your life or death—even if it knows that the Kanto scholars will call you over two months later, it doesn't even fart.

The two things of one's own survival and the benefit of the people have to be weighed by oneself.

Now that time is getting tighter, the matter of benefiting the people must be put aside first, and the top priority is to stabilize one's own foundation.

Thinking of this, Old Dong immediately waved his hand and said, "Come here, change clothes!"

Immediately the door was pushed open, and seven or eight young ladies from Gong'e, who were wearing deep skirts and skirts, walked in with their clothes in their hands.With a willow waist and affectionate eyebrows, it can be seen that he has received strict court training.

Standing in front of them in unison and saluting, Yingying Yanyan said: "Please change your clothes, Taiwei."

Hmm... Sometimes in ancient times, it might not be worse than in modern times.

A short coat, a dark coat, a curvy upper body, and finally a robe over the top. Dong Zhuo looked at the maid who was carefully arranging her tiara, and saw that the little girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a youthful appearance. Natural beauty, full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere.

Unable to bear it, I stretched out Lushan's claws and gently pinched the other's buttocks, making it silky and tender.

At that time, little Gong'e was so frightened that the flowers and branches trembled, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to disobey.The eunuch who was accompanying him hurriedly lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything.

"Hahaha...it feels good." Old Dong laughed like a beast, and said, "From now on, you will serve this old man personally, and you will be rich and prosperous."

The little girl was startled, and after realizing it, she bowed gracefully again, and said joyfully, "Thank you Taiwei."

It's a pity that when he thought of the heroes of the Kanto region again, a moment's teasing still couldn't dispel the haze in his heart. Afterwards, Old Dong rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a sad face: "Oh, it's too difficult for me, I feel a lot of pressure recently."

"The Taiwei has a lot of things to do every day, but you have to take care of your health. Only by combining work and rest can you share the worries of the Han Dynasty." An eunuch wearing a ochre-colored court dress and apricot-yellow tassels tied around his waist said.

He had a serious and concerned expression on his face, as if he loved Lao Dong to the bottom of his heart and was afraid that the other party would feel uncomfortable.

Clothes and apricot-yellow tassels have indicated his identity: Little Yellow Gate.

This was originally an official position in the middle palace to serve the emperor and concubines, but Lao Dong felt that the guards beside him were careless and would not come to trouble, so he asked for one to stay with him.

Old Dong immediately became angry, and said: "Nonsense, now that the court affairs are so complicated and the four directions are unstable, how can I be slack and negligent!"

When the guards around heard the words, their hands holding the weapons hardened: You also know that the affairs of the court are complicated and the four directions are unstable, so why do you still go out to visit GAI all day long, and you can't even touch a single person?

But what about Xiao Huangmen?

Hearing the words, not only was he not afraid, nor was he flattering, but he said heartbrokenly: "The Taiwei has worked hard and worked hard every day, how can his body bear it in the long run!... I beg the Taiwei to take a rest today."

Look, the level of people serving others is called professionalism!

Old Dong wanted to refuse but also to welcome, hesitantly said: "Then let's... have a rest today?"

There are still more than two months left for the Kwantung Heroes crusade or something... Besides, if you don't rest and recuperate your body and have a good mood, how can you have enough ingenuity to deal with it?

"Taiwei must take care of himself, let's rest today." Xiao Huangmen continued to insist on his own opinion, without blushing at all.

"Then in Luoyang City, is there any good place to cultivate your body and mind?"

"This..." Xiao Huangmen was finally in a dilemma, after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that Bi Guiyuan seems to be pretty good."

"Country Garden?..." Old Dong immediately shook his head and said, "The house prices there are too high, I can't afford to go there."

"It's the Bigui Garden built by the late emperor before his death." Xiao Huangmen explained again, how did he know what Country Garden was.

Old Dong finally came to his senses: Bigui Garden, like the West Garden, is a royal garden, and it is the well-known masterpiece of Emperor Ling, a garden lover.

From the time of the great-great-grandfather Liu Bang, the old Liu's descendants almost had a little spare money to build a large building.In particular, Emperor Ling, a filial son and grandson, has passed down the genes in his bones, and has been working hard to become bigger and stronger and create greater glories.