Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super League

Chapter 910 Clothes and Belts

"According to old man Yang, what should we do now?" Wu Shuo asked calmly, noticing Dong Cheng's silence all the time, knowing that there must be something to say.

Smiling, Yang Biao took out five pieces from his bosom and placed them on the table one by one, immediately filling the room with a strong smell of blood.Wang Fu frowned, he was very familiar with this smell.

Those were the thumbs of five people. Judging from the blood stains at the fracture, they had just been chopped off.

"This time, I have solved it for you. There are five spies in total. Mr. Dong, Xi Zhicai really attaches great importance to your birthday. Because he also knows that Wang Yunzhu used this method when he plotted to kill Dong Zhuo." Excuse."

This unattractive, thin and old fox, just narrated so lightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.But all the people present were unanimously terrified—what would happen to the owner of those five thumbs?
Especially Wu Shuo, at this time, he no longer dared to look at Yang Biao: in front of him, he was just an immature and arrogant fool showing off his ignorance, this humiliation and bloody reality were almost like slaps , so that Wu Shuo has lost all the courage in his body, and completely surrendered at Yang Biao's feet.

"There are more than 20 people going to Dong Gong's birthday banquet tonight. These five spies have been waiting at several exits outside, counting secretly to see which ones will come out last." Shuo and Wang Fu made them feel a little scared. "Fortunately, they were intercepted by me before they reported back, so Xi Zhi will not know for the time being who among the officials attending the banquet participated in Dong Gong's important affairs."

Speaking of this, Yang Biao shook his head, with regret on his face: "It's a pity that this action is drinking poison to quench thirst. We are safe tonight, but Xi Zhi will know at dawn at the latest. The accidental death of five spies will make He is more interested in the affairs of Dong's residence. If Cao Jing'an wants to investigate, he will definitely find out."

Everyone knows that Yang Biao is not exaggerating.But at the same time, they also realized that Yang Biao's subordinates absolutely possessed an elite armed forces-it was absolutely impossible for him, an old man in his dying years, to quietly kill Jing'an Cao's spies.

From this point of view, Yang Biao, an old fox, still has a lot of cards in his hand.

However, everyone was not dissatisfied with this, but they were even more in awe of Yang Biao: Only under the leadership of a strong man can things be done.The servile thought is evident in them.

Therefore, look at the same respect in everyone's eyes.Yang Biao then closed his fingers, held the private talisman firmly, and stared: "So, this is also the reason why Dong Gong invited me here today. Before the big event is completed, all adults, please follow my instructions. There is a half discount."

Next, Yang Biao began to arrange matters, each item was clear, meticulous, and orderly, even considering how they would leave the Dong Mansion for a while to avoid eyes and ears.Everyone was amazed: how rich are the descendants of the four generations and four princes?Seeing it now, it is even more so.

Half an hour later, Yang Biao explained the last details.At this time, it was already the climax of the moon, and the others bid farewell one after another, and each left the Cheqi General's Mansion with their own thoughts.After all the people left, Dong Cheng ordered the servants to bring a pot of boiled tea and two bamboo cups, and asked Yang Biao to sit down opposite him.

"Old Yang made a move, it really is extraordinary." Dong Cheng scooped up a spoonful with a copper spoon and poured it into Yang Biao's cup.

Yang Biao said: "If you don't come up with some real things, how can General Dong let this old man come? It's just that this old man is dying, but he has no leisure in his later years..." Dong Cheng couldn't help but sighed and said: " It’s not because I don’t want Taiwei Yang to get out of the misery, but it’s because the Han Dynasty’s business is so miserable that there’s no way to turn it around, so I have no choice but to bite the bullet and invite the old Taiwei here.”

Taiwei is one of the three princes, and Yang Biao once held this position.At this time, Dong Cheng deliberately proposed the old title of "Taiwei", obviously to make a promise to Yang Biao.

However, Yang Biao was noncommittal about this title, took a sip of hot tea and said: "I just don't know why Mr. Dong fell in love with me, an old man. You know, Quanzi is still working under Ma Mengqi. With such a relationship, don't offend Mr. Dong." Do you care?"

"The Taiwei was joking. Since I dare to invite the Taiwei to preside over the overall situation, I will naturally not think too much about it. As for the matter of Dezu, maybe it was also the intentional arrangement of the Taiwei?" Dong Cheng said, and gave Yang Biao is full.

"Forget it, the dog is unrestrained, trained under Ma Mengqi for a few years, and after seeing the wind and rain, he will surely go back to the mountains like an old man. Don't involve him in these things. And this year, the old man I feel that my body and bones are not as good as before, and I must resign after a while." Yang Biao's eyes naturally showed a touch of love, and he said softly.

Dong Cheng was silent after hearing this.He knew that Yang Biao had already made it very clear: he just wanted to leave a reputation of supporting the Han Dynasty in his last term of office.After doing this, no matter how turbulent the troubled times will be in the future, he will be powerless.At his age, what he wants more is to enjoy family happiness, right?

On this point, Dong Cheng is very convinced.In fact, Dong Chengta risked his power, wealth, and life for the purpose of leaving a huge mark in history in the future?As for Yang Biao's age, Dong Cheng hadn't thought about it yet.

Therefore, the two avoided this topic, chatted casually for a few more words, and more than half of the tea in the pot slowly went away.Dong Cheng suddenly asked: "Old Yang, what do you think is the chance of winning this shot?" Yang Biao didn't even think about it, and responded casually: "With the current situation, most likely moths are thrown into the fire."

"Oh? Why?" Dong Cheng's eyelids only slightly lifted.

"It's hard to stand alone. Now the Han Dynasty can't stand on its own by relying on us old ministers alone. Your Majesty has long been worried about this, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation in the early stage. However, we must grasp the propriety of this situation. Once the fire is not enough If we pass it, it won’t work at all. If we pass it, we may repeat the disaster of Dong Zhuo’s entry into Beijing; if it is not enough, Cao Cao will wipe us all out. This matter is like picking chestnuts from the fire. If you are not careful, you will be burnt to pieces... ..."

"Then why did Elder Yang step into this sea of ​​flames?"

"Because this matter seems extremely difficult, but there is indeed a chance." Yang Biao smiled meaningfully and continued: "If there is only one Liu Xuande, I really dare not deal with this matter. Although he is tall, his fighting skills are not very good. However, Liu Xuande is not the only one Cao Cao has to face now."

When Yang Biao said this, he slowed down his speech, pointed his slender fingers in all directions, and a perceptive smile appeared on his lips: "With the prudence of His Majesty and General Dong, we will never put this matter on the table. Liu Xuande must have a different plan. At least, trying to appease Ma Mengqi in the east and Yuan Benchu ​​in the north will probably give Cao Cao a headache. And if we draw the eyes of all the heroes from all directions to Xudu, It is impossible for Cao Cao not to let go of His Majesty..."

Dong Cheng laughed and said nothing more, holding the cup with both hands, the steaming tea mist made his face a bit blurred.And Yang Biao also smiled endlessly, his eyes were deep and wise, as if at the moment he exchanged secret words with Dong Cheng, he regained his ambition to guide the country and plan strategies, and his old body suddenly became a lot taller.

But all these turmoil and conspiracies that happened in Xuchang were like before the rainstorm, with little wind and no waves.Even Cao Cao, who cared most about this place, didn't know anything about it.Only Ma Chao, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to see the dark clouds over Xuchang City across thousands of mountains and rivers.

How will the famous historical conspiracy, the Yidaizhao incident, be interpreted?

no one knows...

(End of this chapter)