I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 4 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

"Brother, brother, are you serious?" After a moment of silence, Dong Min was the first to break the calm and asked in disbelief.

All the generals in the hall looked at Dong Zhuo in unison, and stretched their necks like ducks that had formed a conditioned reflex when they heard the sound of eating.

"It's a thoughtful statement."

Dong Zhuo nodded with satisfaction, and patiently explained: "We are all people from the frontier, and have always been despised by scholars. The soldiers under our command also came from bitter cold, and followed us to fight in the south and north for the sake of survival."

"Now that he has finally entered the court and has the opportunity to aspire to the world's strength, how can he forget his roots and swing the blade at innocent people?"

Immediately, he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "If this is the case, not only will we lose the support of the people, we will lose our only foundation to win over and rely on, but we will also bear the infamy of the world and become the target of everyone in the world."

"That's why I thought twice about it, and felt that the looting of Luoyang was very inappropriate. The purpose of convening you today is to cancel the looting of Luoyang, and to discuss how to comfort the soldiers in another way."

After speaking, he looked at everyone expectantly, waiting for a reaction.

silence.

The hall was completely silent again, all the generals looked at me and I looked at you, each of them seemed to have heard some kind of paradox, and their expressions were very strange.

Seeing this, Old Dong couldn't help being a little anxious, and asked urgently, "What do you guys think?"

As he spoke, he tried to squeeze out a friendly and kind smile.

This time, Dong Min didn't tremble with fright, and finally grasped his brother's mind accurately.But after trying hard to return a smile, his expression became more puzzled and entangled: "Brother, isn't brother joking?"

As soon as this remark came out, the generals seemed to have found a reasonable explanation, and suddenly realized that they laughed easily: "Taiwei... It really took a lot of trouble. Knowing that I have worked hard recently, I am still so funny."

"That's right, a certain family almost believed it. The Taiwei is really good at acting!"

"Of course, it's ridiculous to say that you are sympathetic to the poor of the people. Those mud legs have been lifeless since ancient times. They can't be killed or killed. The meaning of life is just to plow the fields, recruit soldiers, receive taxes, and serve. Even if a batch is slaughtered this time, so what?"

At the beginning, only a few generals and school whispered about it.

As more and more people participated, the generals became more and more unscrupulous, everyone burst into laughter, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"A mere Li Shu, illiterate, unarmed, but a flock of chickens waiting to be slaughtered, why should we be sympathetic?"

"In life, one should be chic and happy, drink the strongest wine, and sleep with the most beautiful woman. Why not rob the common people for fun now and then?"

"That's right, I follow my uncle through life and death, isn't that what I want to achieve? If I lose this kind of fun, what else..."

A young general just said this, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, and everyone looked at him strangely.

Then he noticed a monstrous anger suddenly rising beside him, like a volcano poised to erupt, which made him unable to speak, and his body stiffened.

"Uncle, uncle... When did you come down from the main seat?" Dong Huang turned his head mechanically, seeing Dong Zhuo with an angry face, he couldn't help but feel a great ominous feeling in his heart.

"What will you do if you lose the joy of slaughtering and looting the people?"

Hearing the arrogant, superficial, cold-blooded and cruel words of these nobles, Dong Zhuo felt the blood all over his body rushing to his forehead, rushing so fast that his temples thumped, and his murderous heart could not be restrained.

"I, I..." Looking at this beast-like appearance that wanted to choose and devour people, Dong Huang's legs suddenly became weak, and his mind went blank: "I just said it casually..."

"Brother, brother..." Dong Min also saw that the situation was wrong, and hurried forward to persuade him, "Huang'er is the only blood of the eldest brother, and he is the only male of our Dong family. He is still young and ignorant, what's the matter?" Wrong..."

"Get the hell out of me!" Dong Zhuo couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly roared.

It was as if a thunder had exploded on the ground, and Dong Min was so frightened that he fell to the ground on the spot.

And old Dong, whose eyes were already red with anger, kicked Dong Huang fiercely in the waist again, and kicked him three steps away, knocking over two low desk tables: "I won't let you kill and set fire, I thought it was the opposite, old man, didn't I!"

"I also want to be chic and happy, why not kill people for fun? Then I am very upset when I hear this, so it doesn't matter if I beat you to death on the spot?"

"Uncle, uncle, forgive me!"

Dong Juan, who didn't know what was going on, instinctively backed away with his hands and feet: his uncle who always dotes on him, why suddenly went crazy now?

Don't you always praise me for being courageous and ambitious when you say things like this?
This time, it was Dong Zhuo with a size 46 big foot.The sole of a shoe stepped on his face hard, his nose bleeds and he suffered a concussion in the back of his head, and he never had a chance to struggle to get up again.

"I told you to read more books when you have nothing to do. Have you read the dog's belly? You don't understand the truth that water can carry a boat and capsize it?"

Finally, Dong Zhuo found a place to vent his anger. Dong Zhuo stomped up one foot after another, feeling relieved: "The common people are illiterate and unarmed. The Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out and shook most of the states and counties in the Han Dynasty. The aftermath is still unresolved!"

"This monstrous disaster has led to the fall of the imperial power, the precarious foundation of the Han Dynasty, and the support of soldiers from all states and counties... This is why this old man took advantage of the chaos to enter the court!"

"Just a few years ago, Yin Jian wanted the old man to repeat the same mistakes. He thought that the old man was living too happily, and wished that the common people would light up sky lanterns as soon as possible, didn't he?"

Seeing Dong Zhuo violently rise up, the generals in the hall were instantly at a loss, not knowing whether to stop him or persuade him.Hearing this at this time, the blood all over his body couldn't help but feel cold!
This is clearly pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and beating us by beating up...

That's right, the Yellow Turban rebellion has only been going on for a few years. Aren't the people who made the rebellion just the weak and deceitful poor people?

In order to quell the rebellion, the Han court spent a lot of money on food, soldiers and horses, and had to change the governor system to the state pastoral system. Xu states and counties recruited troops to quell the rebellion. So far, they have not done their best...

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo, with his beard and hair all stretched out, looks like a mad tiger, kicking Dong Huang desperately.He was so angry that he jumped up and stomped from time to time, obviously extremely angry.

This is still my nephew.

If they were to deal with us instead, they wouldn't use their hands, but draw their swords directly, right?
For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became silent again.In addition to Dong Juan's screams, Dong Zhuo's "bang bang" kicked his feet.

Especially when Dong Zhuo stomped hard, they couldn't help but gasp, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they felt a sense of substitution very consciously...

"Uncle, please forgive me, my nephew knows his mistake... Wow!"

Dong Huang, who had a bruised nose, a swollen face, and disheveled hair, knew how to hold his head in defense at first, but he couldn't hold back the old Dong Pang, who sank vigorously, and was broken in a few feet.With the last kick down, he spit out a mouthful of blood before he finished begging for mercy.

"Taiwei!..." Seeing this, Xu Rong bravely stepped forward to stop Dong Zhuo, saying: "Young General just made a mistake at the moment, it will definitely not happen here, I implore the Taiwei to calm down."

"Father..."

"Captain..."

"Brother..."

Only then did the others react, and they all planned to come up to persuade them.

Although Dong Zhuo didn't move his feet anymore, his eyes stared suddenly, like a bloodthirsty beast.The tyrannical aura coupled with the rough and tyrannical appearance immediately made the generals pause and dare not act rashly.

"Hmph!..." He just snorted heavily, shook off those generals, and calmly said to Xu Rong: "I made Xu Zhonglang laugh."

"But the son didn't teach, it's the father's fault, the eldest brother died early, and the old man was busy with military affairs, so he neglected to discipline. I didn't expect him to be so ignorant."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Dong Huang again: "For Xu Zhonglang's sake, please forgive me. I didn't memorize "Mencius" during the recovery period, so I can understand its meaning and watch your legs carefully!"

Feeling at ease, he strode back to the main seat.

Showing a kind face again, he looked around at the pale-faced generals and asked, "What do you guys think about canceling the looting of Luoyang?"

With a smile on his face, he pressed his hand to the sword hilt at his waist.

This was not a bluff, he saw it clearly: according to his previous life, he had things to talk about and discuss, and he couldn't suppress these arrogant soldiers at all. Only with the help of Dong Zhuo's fierce name, could these nobles bow their heads and obey their ears.

For this matter, they have to agree if they agree, or they have to agree if they don't agree!

The general, like a frightened bird, glanced at Dong Huang, who was only half alive, and then looked at the hand of old Dong touching the hilt of his sword, all enlightened for a moment.

"Father, my son also feels that Li Shu is innocent, and it is indeed wrong to loot and destroy the foundation of our army!"

"Yes!"

"Taiwei, I also thought about it carefully, it is right not to launder!"

"Me too!"

"..."

Only Xu Rong looked at Dong Zhuo suspiciously at this moment, and a cloud of doubts arose in his heart: water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it... When did the Taiwei become so knowledgeable and talented that he could even use such exquisite descriptions at random? ?

(End of this chapter)