System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

The second year of Chuping

In order to temporarily avoid the limelight, the arrogant, cruel and bloodthirsty Dong Zhuo had to evacuate from Luoyang.

He used the fertile land of Guanzhong as a strategic buffer zone, while he himself conserved his strength and went to Chang'an to enjoy himself.

"Young Master, you... please stop making such a fuss. A gentleman should stay away from the kitchen, right?"

A servant looked at Dong Yu who was busy in the kitchen, his face full of anxiety.

"Go, go, don't delay my business."

Dong Yu said impatiently.

"what?"

"Sir, you..."

The servant looked at Dong Yu with a puzzled look on his face.

Why is my young master speaking so politely again?

Seeing this, Dong Yu was speechless.

I'm talking to you nicely, you think I'm sick, right?

boom!

"go away!"

"If you don't get out of here, I'll chop off your balls with a knife and send you to the palace to be a eunuch!"

Dong Yu cursed angrily as the kitchen knife chopped against the chopping board.

"Hey, little one, get out of here right now, get out of here right now!"

The servant was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt relieved. He curled up into a ball on the ground and rolled towards the door.

"What the hell is this!"

Dong Yu shook his head helplessly.

Just yesterday, he came into this world and became the son of the infamous Boss Dong.

As everyone knows, Boss Dong is not without sons. In fact, he has several, but they all died early.

The medical level and sanitary conditions are very poor these days.

Not to mention premature death, even if he escaped the subsequent illness, he could not escape the chaotic battlefield.

It can be said that Dong Yu is the only descendant of Dong Zhuo's branch.

All time travelers have golden fingers, and of course he has one too.

But this good luck system was a bit strange, and some of its functions made him confused about how to use them for a while.

"Make something for Mr. Dong to eat as a token of my appreciation."

"Maybe if the boss is happy, he can get something good for himself."

"geigeigei~"

Dong Yu smirked evilly.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully triggering good luck. The dark cuisine cooked by the host will be transformed into a tonic soup.]

"Success?"

"Good luck...what kind of good luck is that?"

Dong Yu looked at the originally black chicken soup in his hand, which had turned into a fragrant nourishing soup.

Holding the nourishing soup, Dong Yu walked out the door and headed towards Dong Zhuo's room.

"Is my father here?"

Dong Yu looked at the soldier at the door and asked.

"My lord, the Prime Minister has gone to a banquet at Situ Wang's residence and has not returned yet."

When the soldier saw that it was Dong Zhuo's treasure, he quickly replied.

"Oh?"

"Wang Situ...could it be Wang Yun?"

"Doesn't that mean..."

Dong Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the famous chain of tricks.

"Ahahaha, beauty, I'll let you experience what masculinity is later, ah, hahaha!!!"

At this moment, a rough laugh suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Following him came a burly man with luxurious clothes, a sturdy build and a long beard covering his chin.

The burly man looked to be over fifty years old, and was accompanied by a stunning beauty.

To describe this woman as beautiful as a flower or stunningly beautiful is an insult to her.

She has a graceful figure and charming posture, with a hint of deep-hidden disgust and resentment between her brows.

"System, check Dong Zhuo's information."

Name: Dong Zhuo

【Gender】: Male

【Age】：53

[Force]: 86 (peak 98)

Commander: 88

[Intelligence]: 74

Politics: 69

[Charm]: 77 (Male Charm is only possessed by the monarch, and the total value depends on appearance, personality, and moral character)

[Special]: Gallop: When leading an army into battle, gain +3 to your own military strength and +2 to your command. When leading an army into a charge, the morale of the entire army is greatly improved.

Brave: Infinite strength, can shoot with both hands, his own force is +3 in battle, and his hit rate when shooting arrows is improved.

What a powerful Dong Zhuo!

If this was the young Dong Zhuo, he would probably be able to compete with Lu Bu in strength, right?

It’s a pity that the hero is old and frail, and his military power has been greatly reduced.

[Because the host feels deeply moved by the fading glory of Dong Zhuo, this has triggered a special good fortune, rewarding the Eternal Sword, allowing the host's martial power to remain at its peak forever.]

...

Can this trigger it?

Dong Yu was dumbfounded, he had checked his martial arts skills using the system himself, and because Dong Zhuo protected him so well, he was simply a piece of trash.

"Father!"

Dong Yu walked towards him carrying the tonic soup.

"Ok?"

"My son, why are you here?"

Seeing Haodaer coming, Dong Zhuo immediately walked towards him, grabbed Dong Yu's arms, his face full of joy.

It can be seen that Dong Zhuo is very doting on his only child.

"Father, what a blessing."

"Hey, this Ten-Herb Tonic Soup. Drinking it might help Dad regain the vigor he had at twenty. Who knows, it might even give me some younger brothers and sisters."

Dong Yu looked at Diao Chan and said with a smile.

"Ok?"

"Son, you're not pointing at me, are you?"

Dong Zhuo looked at the bowl of so-called tonic soup with suspicion and hesitated for a moment.

He didn't suspect that Dong Yu would send him a bowl of poisonous soup, but was thinking about what Dong Yu said.

"What are you talking about, father? I am your son."

"Drink this bowl of soup and regain your masculinity!"

Dong Yu rolled his eyes at Dong Zhuo and said with a smile.

"Um..."

Dong Zhuo didn't say anything and didn't take the bowl of soup.

He looked at Dong Yu for a moment, then glanced at the beauty behind him.

"Forget it, the most important thing for the Dong family is to have an heir."

"Drink it, and take her back with you so that my Dong family can have more children and continue the incense."

After a struggle between his conscience and his own desires, Dong Zhuo finally gritted his teeth and gave the adopted daughter that Wang Yun had given him to his own son.

Upon hearing this, Dong Yu didn't react at all, but Diao Chan was stunned.

No, this is totally wrong.

If I were given to Dong Yu, how could I alienate the relationship between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu?

"Prime Minister...I..."

"Do you have a say here?"

Hearing Diao Chan speak, Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Father, such a beautiful woman, are you really willing to give her up?"

"Then I'll make him a green hat while he's not around..."

"Ah, help!"

Dong Yu, who was standing by, saw this and immediately understood what Diao Chan was thinking, so he smiled and teased Dong Zhuo.

"I'll beat you to death, you rebellious son! How could I have given birth to a son like you?!"

However, his words made Dong Zhuo so angry that he raised his arms and was ready to kill his own brother for the sake of justice.

Although he was from Xiliang and his behavior was somewhat unruly, when did he become the kind of beast his son called him?

"Is that right?"

Dong Zhuo put his arms around Dong Yu's waist and reached out to spank him.

"You're wrong, you're wrong. You only have this one son. If you hurt him, there will be no descendants."

Dong Yu felt the strength in his father's arms and immediately begged for mercy.

"Humph!"

"Get out of here."

"Don't get up before 9:00 AM tomorrow."

Dong Zhuo snorted angrily and gave instructions to his eldest son.

"Thank you father."

Dong Yu raised his head and looked at Diao Chan who was standing there, and couldn't help swallowing.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

She is like a fairy from the Moon Palace, but with a touch of charm and enchantment.

"You, serve well, the Dong family will not treat you unfairly. But if you think my son is easy to bully, I have plenty of cruel methods."

Dong Zhuo turned around and looked at the stunning beauty, threatening her.

"I understand. I will serve you wholeheartedly."

At this point, even though Diao Chan came with a mission, she had no choice but to agree.