I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"Of course not." Old Dong said with a serious face, "In addition to those, the school also assigns homework every day. If you can't finish your homework, your parents won't let you eat or sleep."

"There will be an exam every six months. If the ranking is low, it is estimated that a meal of bamboo fried pork will not be able to escape.

The child's eyes dimmed, and the whole world collapsed in front of his eyes, crying loudly: "No, I won't go to school, even if I'm killed, I won't go to school!"

Old Dong looked at his own father, and said leisurely: "As long as you are registered as a registered householder, you can reduce or exempt your children from going to school. If you get good grades, the county government will also give you a certain amount of subsidies."

The farmer blushed when he heard it, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He grabbed the plow rake from Old Dong and shouted at his son, "If you don't go, your legs will be broken!"

His elder father, that is, the old man there, was also so angry that his beard twitched wildly: "You can just kill him, or you can make another one!" "Wow woo woo woo

This time, his crying was not abrupt at all.Because the people in the whole field were laughing loudly, and the field was full of joyful air.

Accompanied by miserable cries and pleasant laughter, the carriage started slowly again.

The corner of Old Dong's mouth also curled up into a smile: "Heh...men are creatures that are too fragile and can be easily destroyed."

"Traditional arts such as homework, exams, and academic performance, of course, must be grasped from the Han Dynasty, and passed down from generation to generation forever."

Cai Yan, who was gently rubbing her ankle, became more and more unpleasant.

With a slight blink of her eyes, her plump lips smiled: "Is what you said just now true?"

"nature."

"However, whether it is to build public schools, orphanages, nursing homes, or to reduce taxes and corvee, money is needed... Where does this money come from?"

"Of course it is...don't be old Dong who was still smiling all over his face, his body froze suddenly, and his whole body was in a bad state: "Of course it was the old man who came out."

"My son has been planning for half a year. Lang'er is so old and he didn't have a family, and the old man snatched it from the princes of the Kanto through risking his life!"

Seeing his distressed appearance, Cai Yan nodded and agreed: "You are right, men are indeed easily destroyed.

Chapter 224 Of course I have to forgive him

"Move, move away!

"No, don't move so fast, let the old man take a last look at them

"Awei, don't stop the old man!"

-Pang Xunyu looked at the gold, silver and jewels in the warehouse, and Lao Dong's crazy appearance, with a very uncertain expression: "Taiwei, should we move or not?"

Director Tian Yi and Dian Wei laughed together, and said in unison: "Move, but move slowly...let the Taiwei take a few more glances."

Old Dong, who had stopped struggling, thumped violently again after hearing these slanderous words: "You guys are so cruel, you can't do this!

As he said that, he broke free from Dianwei's shackles, threw himself on the gold, jewels and jade, grabbed two handfuls and hugged his chest: "At least, leave a few boxes for the old man.

But Xun He already understood, nodded and ordered: "Move them all away, and leave nothing behind!"

"Do not!

A mournful cry resounded throughout the Taiwei Mansion.

Old Dong still wanted to make a final resistance, but was surrounded by five generals, Dian Wei, Zhu Yan, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, and Tai Shici, and dragged him away.

Sima Yi also ruthlessly pulled out a pearl from his mouth, and handed it to the guards who carried the belongings: "Everything was searched, and the floor, beams and pillars were also planed. I'm sure there are quite a few hidden there."

"Nizi, you naughty son!

In the morning breakfast meeting that followed, Old Dong's expression was gloomy as if it was going to rain, and his body was under pressure, making everyone in the hall silent.

After returning from the field yesterday, he summoned Xun Yu and others to finalize the plan for alleviating corvee labor and setting up social welfare institutions, and said with blood dripping from his heart that he has money, how can he do practical things without spending money, etc.

Then, the scene just happened.

Zhu Yan, Dian Wei, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Tai Shici, and Sima Yi also knew that they were able to do whatever they wanted in the warehouse just now because of the tacit consent of the old Dong.

But at the same time, he regretted it now, and he really regretted it.

Sima Yi raised his head cautiously, and saw that Old Dong raised his hands silently, circled them in a circle, and then slowly pressed them down from his chest, as if he was still muttering something.

After finishing a set of movements, he breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile: "Actually...you don't need to pretend, you can see it too, I love money.

"At the same time, the heart of loving the people is also true, and it is not just a banner that is used every day, and words and deeds are inconsistent.

"What happened in the warehouse just now is an embarrassment for the old man. Not only will the old man not blame you for what you have done, but I also ask for your forgiveness.

"People are not plants, how can there be no desires? Taiwei's love of money is also human nature."

Xun Or was the first to speak, and said respectfully: "Because of this, the Taiwei can still donate treasures to the people of Luoyang, stick to his heart, and seek well-being for the people. It is really beyond what humans can do. I admire you!"

Speaking of getting up, he bowed deeply in the hall and said: "Maybe here, on behalf of the people of Luoyang, thank the Taiwei for saving his life!"

As a bodyguard, Dian Wei rarely speaks in political discussions.This time he also walked into the hall, bowed and said in a muffled voice: "My lord, the general will not speak in the end, and in this life I only wish to swear allegiance to the death!"

Immediately afterwards was Zhang Liao, who also bowed to the ground: "The Taiwei will go out with his words, and his deeds will be resolute. He sincerely revives the Han Dynasty and protects the common people. He is a true hero!"

Zhu Yan sighed leisurely, and got up to salute, "Actually, I can also vaguely guess that the imperial mausoleum at Mangshan Mountain was destroyed by the Taiwei. After weighing the pros and cons, and seeing that the Taiwei was indeed able to help, he was willing to commit himself to help, but it was inevitable in his heart." Somewhat concerned."

"Today, I saw that the Taiwei was really dedicated to the public, and he was willing to bear the world's infamy only for the common people. I am ashamed and ashamed. I would like to help you!"

Tai Shici gritted his teeth and said concisely: "Father!"

But Lu Bu felt that this was not a big deal, as if everyone had to submit a certificate, he couldn't help but said: "Father, my son knows that you feel uncomfortable.

"But the old ones don't go away, and the new ones don't come in. The boy in Mangshan has only been digging for half a year, and there are still a lot of them left."

"Even if we finish digging Mangshan, we still have other geomantic treasures. My boy met a Taoist priest last year.

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere in the lobby suddenly changed.Everyone looked at him in unison, with complicated emotions in their eyes.

Old Dong even forgot to be sad, his expression changed for a long time, and he sighed leisurely: "Feng Xian...

"The child is here!

"The old man remembers the martial arts hall, you also participated in it again?"

"good."

"The Martial Arts Hall not only teaches fighting and killing, but also how to deal with the world, right?"

"It seems to be taught, right?

Lu Bu was a little uncertain: Lu Zhi did not only teach military strategy, but he also taught some Confucian classics and how to deal with people when he liked, but Lu Bu didn't know if that counted as worldly wisdom.

Old Dong didn't care about it, and began to explain: "In the future, you will study the course "Emotional Intelligence" for an extra hour every day. Not only must you study, but you must also be able to think independently.

After finishing speaking, he sighed and continued: "The sages said that if you learn without thinking, you will lose your life. If you think without learning, you will perish. If you don't learn but don't think about borrowing online loans. You Shicai's performance is a model of not learning without thinking.

"Emotional quotient, online loan?" Lu Bu was at a loss and couldn't understand at all: "What bag?...Dad, there is no such thing as "Emotional Intelligence" in Yanwu Hall.

In an instant, Lao Dong's temples were throbbing, and he really wanted to kill this stupid son.

Then he made another calm movement, muttering: "Impulse is the devil, impulsiveness is the devil, no matter how stupid the adopted son is, I will recognize it, I will recognize it...

"What else can I do, I can only choose to forgive him.

Thinking of this, I tried to squeeze out a smile again, glanced at Tang Wenwu, and then said: "Yi'er, show your brother-in-law what EQ is."

"Father understands righteousness deeply, and being selfless is a great virtue." Sima Yi said without hesitation, "It is even rarer to benefit the people with a lot of money, helping the poor, helping the young and weak, and winning the hearts of the people.

"When people hear it, they not only respect gods, but also try their best to repay it. It is great wisdom to store wealth in the people, and the country will be safe and healthy. Dad lost the mulberry and elm, and harvested the east corner."

Hearing these words, Lu Bu was dumbfounded, and after careful consideration, he found that every word was perfect: first of all, he flattered Old Dong, his strength was stable, his angle was accurate, and he was impeccable.

At the same time, he told Old Dong calmly that the money lost today was just a seed planted, which will eventually bear fruit in the future.

Compared with what I think and say, I am too smart!

No wonder, the righteous brother is the most favored by his father, and he is also the closest to his father. It is not without reason.

Seeing that Lu Bu was convinced, Old Dong nodded and said: "Well, since you are righteous brothers, you should get closer in the future. From now on, Yi'er will teach Feng Xian's emotional intelligence, and Feng Xian will teach Yi'er martial arts.

After saying that, the mood finally calmed down a bit, and he waved his hand and said, "Dinner, we will have a regular meeting as usual!"

The air pressure in the lobby finally picked up, and there was a sound of snoring.

Xun Yu, who was already accustomed to the rhythm of regular meetings, spoke first: "Taiwei, the matter of returning the land to the people has come to an end for the time being."

As he said that, he took out a piece of Luoyang paper from his sleeve, and said sadly: "The amount of encroachment by the nobles of the noble family is shocking. In addition to years of wars, many wastelands have been reclaimed by the people with Quyuan plows.

"I made overall arrangements and found that even though Luoyang has gathered tens of thousands of refugees in recent days, there are still thousands of hectares of barren land without owners, and I don't know how to deal with it.

"I don't know?" Old Dong, who was drinking millet porridge from a bowl, couldn't help frowning: You are Xunhe, not Gouhe, how could you not know?

Afterwards, Xun Or's eyes were noticed, looking at Ren Jun and Han Hao.

Seeing this, the expressions of the two moved slightly, and then Ren Jun said, "Taiwei, it's not that Xun Gongcao doesn't know, but he is giving the credit to me and Ziyuan."

"Well, tomorrow the old man will worship you as the captain of the farmland, and he will be fully responsible for Luoyang's farming affairs. At the same time, the edict will be issued to the whole country, and the old man in other states and counties will not care about it, but the old man needs to include the farmland in the evaluation of the plan.'

"Tai, Taiwei...Ren Jun was shocked immediately, and said: "I haven't said to garrison the fields yet.

"Do you want to talk next?"

"Yes."

"Then it's over, don't waste everyone's time."

Ren Jun frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Li Ru with a clear expression: Yes, the Taiwei still has an embroidered envoy.

Li Ru is also somewhat used to this, but he still looks at Old Dong in amazement: The Taiwei really has a secret army that is deeply hidden. It seems that I have to work harder to win back his love.

Chapter 225 Qiao Niang Opens the Door for Qiao Er

"Oh, by the way, the old man will also worship Ziyuan as the army guard when he goes to the table tomorrow, and he will be Awei's deputy, responsible for supervising the military discipline of the old man's personal guards:

Uh, wait a minute.

Ren Jun's official position has been arranged, and the next one is naturally Han Hao.

But as he was talking, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked Han Hao a strange question: "Ziyuan, if one day this old man is kidnapped by thieves, what should you do?"

Han Hao immediately said: "I should save my life!"

"The thief has put the knife on the old man's neck, and it's useless to fight for it, so what?"

Han Hao was completely stunned, thought carefully for a moment, and said solemnly: "The Taiwei is the pillar of the great man, the hope of all people. If the Taiwei is lost, the Han Dynasty will be ruined, and the society will be unfortunate.

Old Dong nodded happily: After following the old man, your consciousness has improved a lot.

But before Han Hao finished speaking, he continued: "However, the thieves wanted to use this, and Taiwei Luan worked hard to set the military discipline. If the military discipline is disrupted, the army's morale will be unstable, and the cornerstone of the revival of the Han Dynasty will no longer be there."

"The Taiwei doesn't want to either, has the matter developed to this point?"

"Old man, of course I don't want to..." Old Dong couldn't help swallowing, his voice trembling slightly: "So, so what exactly is Ziyuan planning?"

"In order to rejuvenate the Han Dynasty and put an end to the traitors, I wish to bear my name forever, and order my personal guards to kill the Taiwei and the thieves together, and then apologize with death!"

"Excellent!" Old Dong seemed to have expected it at this time, and he said happily: "If everyone is like Ziyuan, how dare the bandit army hold my general hostage? The world can also know the demeanor of my great Han iron army!"

"Tomorrow, the old man will present you as the Captain of the Cavalry, in charge of the Habayashi Cavalry, as Huang'er's deputy, and in charge of the military discipline of the imperial guards.

Dong Huang was eating the steamed dumplings deliciously, when he heard that the chopsticks had all been dropped on the table: "Uncle?

"Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no... I said no, but I was about to cry: I just wanted to know if I was my nephew. Just now you clearly wanted him to be your guard, but in the end

"Don't think too much, Huang'er. Uncle knows that you have made great progress recently. However, Chunfeng is proud of horseshoe disease, and having Ziyuan is even more exciting. You two swords are combined, and the old guard of the forbidden palace can rest assured."

What can Dong Huang say, he can only pray that nothing will happen to the Forbidden Palace, and that he will not be held hostage if something happens.

"As for Wen Ruo

Old Dong thought about it, and he didn't hide it at all, and said: "Tomorrow, I will worship you as the Prime Minister of Dasinong, but you will still come here for meetings in the future."

"I know."

"Well, if you have a good relationship with your boss, the old man will be useful in the future. But there is no need to be afraid of him. If he dares to be a monster, the old man will deal with him personally!"

The corners of Xun Yu's mouth twitched a little at the time: "Emotional Intelligence" is a book that is only for others to read, but why don't you read it yourself?... In such words, a little hint is enough.

In order to prevent old Dong from telling the truth, Xun Yu changed the subject, and said: "If I am the Prime Minister of Dasinong, I happen to have something to discuss with the Taiwei."

"What's the matter?"

"Building the canal." Xun Yu finished his sentence concisely, and then said in detail: "The Taiwei recently introduced a strategy to benefit and help the people, which made the people return to their hearts, and they are full of enthusiasm. Thousands of hectares of wasteland have been reclaimed."

"However, it is not enough to have fertilizer in the field, and it needs to be irrigated with water. Surrounded by eight rivers, Luoyang is really a fertile place. If you don't build water conservancy, it will be a waste of everything.

"Hmm..." Old Dong thought for a moment, and said: "First, the barren land far away from the water canal is designated as a military settlement. The old man just happened to find a drought-resistant crop with a high yield and a short growth cycle. It is suitable for summer planting and autumn harvest. Delay this year's production."