I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 45 Defeating Magic with Magic

"Dong thief, men's matters are resolved by men, so what's the point of involving Yun'er!" Wang Yue, who was forced to the edge of the cliff, was not good at words and had to talk more.

Moreover, the emotion was obviously very impulsive, and the sword scar on his face turned red accordingly.

It's almost time to see the fire, and if the trouble continues, it may really destroy the limit of Wang Yue's rationality.Old Dong immediately changed his strategy, sat back to his original position without any haste, and said, "This old man just demonstrated and explained a fact to you."

"What fact?" Wang Yue asked.

"You don't dare to kill this old man, but this old man can kill you without any scruples. Moreover, he will kill anyone related to you to prevent future troubles!"

"you!……"

"What am I?... Throughout the history, which princes and generals are not so cruel and cruel? Especially if you are a group of martial arts and uncontrollable social instability factors, if you can't be used by the old man, why don't you let it go?" You will become bigger and stronger and create brilliance!"

"If it weren't for the court's immorality, mediocrity and weakness, allowing the rich and powerful to plunder and abuse the people, how would we see injustice and uphold justice?"

"So, this is the reason for your willingness to degenerate?" Old Dong continued to look at Wang Yue with contempt, and said, "Because the imperial court is immoral, dull and weak, and the rich and powerful abuse the people, you use lynching instead of public law in a petty way." Do you think you can cut through the chaotic and dark world with the sword in your hand?"

"Hmph, that's better than a thief like you who only knows how to fight for power and profit!" Seeing that her sweetheart was speechless, Zhou Yun opened her mouth to throw out her argument again.

Anyway, her man is good and great, and she will never allow others to slander her.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dong said that it was a lie not to be envious: what is this called? ...This is called love!Although it is blind, but there is no paranoia that overwhelms reason, what is it called love?
"The old man only knows how to fight for power and profit?" Even if he was envious, he would not be used to other women's women, and said: "This old man has spent decades of blood on the battlefield, went through fire and water to fight against foreign races outside the Great Wall, and protected you and others. In your eyes, is fighting for power and profit?"

"The old man was trapped in the enemy's situation, with no help from inside and outside, and he dug a grave for himself in despair. Is that also called fighting for power?"

"The old man won a great reputation for his military exploits by narrowly escaped death, but he was only defeated in a battle with the Yellow Turban bandits. He was about to regroup the army and fight again, and exchanged his life for peace in the country. In the end, he was deprived of his official title and military power by an edict. It’s also called fighting for power!”

As he spoke, he turned around abruptly, and angrily reprimanded Zhou Yun: "The old man finally understands that the death of the big man is rooted in the root cause, and he wants to bring peace to the people and revolutionize the government from top to bottom."

"Even clearing up the evils of eunuchs in the Han Dynasty for decades, reforming the business system to benefit the common people, and gathering good and bad knights who often violated the law and chaos in order to stabilize the foundation, in your eyes, it becomes a struggle for power?!"

The amount of grief and indignation after a lot of anger and anger revealed that Dong Zhuo had a rough life for most of his life, and there were more unknown grievances and depressions.The two outside the door looked at each other, feeling ashamed after knowing that they had misunderstood Old Dong.

Dong Min couldn't help feeling emotional.

When old Dong's life was ups and downs, he saw with his own eyes how his elder brother could not sleep with worry and anger. He couldn't help the corners of his eyes getting wet, and said to himself: "That's right, elder brother has fought all his life, so why can't he enjoy it?" enjoy?"

"Teacher, Taiwei..." Zhou Yun was also annoyed by this, and saluted with embarrassment: "The little girl is short-sighted and doesn't know right from wrong. She misunderstood the Taiwei abruptly, and she is ashamed."

Wang Yue on the side was also moved, and he couldn't help but hang down the iron sword in his hand: "It turns out that the Taiwei has such painstaking efforts..."

Old Dong then helped Zhou Yun up, his tone softened a lot, he walked towards Wang Yue and patted his shoulder and said, "Master Wang, I know your aspirations and ambitions, but you are on the wrong path after all."

"The sword in your hand can only kill people, but it can't cut through the chaotic world, even the world. Otherwise, you and Miss Zhou wouldn't be married yet."

"Besides, this road is also extremely difficult. Before entering the hall, the old man carefully looked at it. The disciples in the courtyard are all dressed in cold clothes like Shi A, and a meal of meat in a restaurant will be regarded as a delicacy by them, and they will be humble to each other. They are called swordsmen. I can't even afford the sheath, so I can only walk by the hilt of the sword, for fear of cutting my thigh..."

These two points are undoubtedly the weaknesses and pain points that Wang Yue cares most about.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel more depressed, sighed and fell into self-doubt: "I have worked hard for half my life, is it really wrong?"

Zhou Yun, who felt sorry for her lover, stepped forward and took his arm tenderly, and looked at Dong Zhuo to ask for persuasion: she was smart enough to see that old Dong wanted to win over his lover, and gentle persuasion at this time would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But she was throwing dog food like this, how could Old Dong fulfill her wish, immediately nodded and said: "Master Wang, of course you are wrong!"

Wang Yue and Zhou Yun were both taken aback for a moment, especially Zhou Yun was even more stunned.

Old Dong continued to fool around, saying: "Just relying on your reputation alone to gather some rangers who are kind in nature, calm and objective in situations, it is true that justice can be done in a small area. But what are more so-called rangers?"

"The strong are angry, and draw their knives at the stronger; the weak are angry, but draw their knives at the weaker. Some rogues, oppress the good and the weak, but they also claim to be one of you, and do evil in the name of 'Xia'... Master Wang, please don’t tell this old man, this kind of thing doesn’t exist, right?”

"This..." Sure enough, Wang Yue's expression became even more depressed: the disciples are chivalrous and righteous, and the ones who have taught them the most are these rascals, how could he not know?
Wants to shake the world with a sword, but can only be noble and self-defense.And the result of self-preservation is that the disciples are precarious, generating electricity for love, and spend half their lives doing nothing, even the true love of the beloved woman can only be let down.

Thinking of this, he was completely confused, and asked Dong Zhuo unconsciously: "As the Taiwei said, what should I do?"

"Of course, like the old man, using magic to defeat magic."

Successfully entered the part of being good at, old Dong couldn't help laughing, and tempted like a devil: "The world doesn't allow you, then you stand above the world and see if the father-in-law will marry his daughter to you."

"Didn't the rascals tarnish the name of the ranger? You let your disciples teach them a lesson, throw them into prison to make them reflect on themselves, and raise the entry threshold for the ranger."

"Didn't the rich and powerful abuse the people? Then you collect evidence, spy on the lawbreakers, and investigate and deal with them together. If the officials and officials protect each other better, you will follow the vine and even the senior officials who cover up."

"You walk in the dark, but you are like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of those ghosts and ghosts, and you will cut it down at any time."

"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!"

(End of this chapter)