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

"My dear husband, don't think too much. Brother Guan treats me like a sister. There is nothing between him and me."

"Besides, Brother Guan got married a long time ago. He sent someone back to his hometown to pick up his wife and son several years ago."

Du Xiu Niang's heart skipped a beat and she quickly began to explain to prevent her husband from misunderstanding anything.

After all, she was still young at that time, how could there be any love between men and women?

"Of course I don't doubt you."

Dong Yu smiled and held her in his arms, his eyes subconsciously looking at her luggage.

Inside, there was a piece of silk dripping with bright red plum blossoms.

You can’t fool people by looking at the original packaging, and there’s no restoration technology these days.

"Husband..."

Du Xiu Niang's face flushed red and she rested her head on Dong Yu's chest.

Based on the clues provided by Du Xiu Niang and calculating the timeline, he roughly figured out the context.

Twenty-year-old Guan was convicted of murder in Jiecheng and eventually left his hometown to wander the world.

Before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he sold beans and possibly dates in Zhuo County.

Then he met Liu. Because he was good at fighting and had experience in killing people, he worked as a thug under Liu, the leader of the Youzhou underworld.

To be honest, he and Zhang Xiu became sworn brothers because of what he learned from Old Liu.

Many people may not know that Guan Yu is actually older than Liu Bei, and Liu Bei not only has a bad temper, but is also very strong in combat.

Even the famous dark forces in Youzhou often protected passing caravans, which was why he was able to obtain funding from merchants.

Emperor Zhaolie was not some crybaby Liu Da'er.

Traveling with beauty along the way, the march is no longer so boring.

Facing the light snow in October, I finally returned to Chang'an City.

"It's snowing. It's time to compete with the princes of this chaotic world."

Dong Yu got off the carriage and spread out his palms.

A crystal snowflake fell on it and quickly melted away.

Although the internal problems of the Western Liang Army have not been completely resolved, with the death of Yang Ding, the only remaining Hu Zhen can no longer cause any big waves.

One winter was enough time for him to rectify the internal conflicts of the Xiliang Army.

Prime Minister's Mansion

These days, in the free time after indulging himself, Dong Zhuo always thinks of his son.

He had only one son, but he actually went to Yong'an to fight against the Hu people.

How dare he?

"Alas, I don't know what happened to my son."

"I shouldn't have agreed to him in the first place."

Dong Zhuo held his chin and sighed helplessly.

He had experienced the pain of losing his children several times, and he really didn't want to endure this kind of pain again.

He is now in his fifties and he has no idea how many years he has left to live.

Although the concubine in the mansion is pregnant, even if it is a son, can he still protect him and let him grow up?

Therefore, Dong Yu is now his only hope.

"Father."

The sound of footsteps coming from outside the hall, and the word "father" instantly perked up Dong Zhuo, the son he missed.

"Son!"

He stood up from his seat with a bang and looked at Dong Yu outside the hall.

Still so handsome, he is definitely a grown-up boy.

In the eyes of parents, their son is always the most handsome.

"The child has seen his father."

Dong Yu bowed and saluted.

"Heh... I'm glad you're back."

"Are you injured?"

A smile appeared on Dong Zhuo's face, and he walked up to Dong Yu and looked him over.

"No, time can hurt me, it hasn't been born yet."

Dong Yu smiled confidently.

"Stinky boy... How was your outing this time? Did you manage to beat up a barbarian dog?"

Dong Zhuo shook his head helplessly, and then curiously inquired about the situation.

Although he had been keeping an eye on Dong Yu, the transmission of information in ancient times was extremely slow, and he only knew that his beloved son and his men had been causing a lot of trouble in Hedong.

He killed the Huns and suppressed the Baibo bandits.

The information about the subsequent battle with the Xianbei people did not reach him.

"Haha, now that father has said this, I am no longer sleepy."

"Speaking of which, not long after I led my army to Yong'an, tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalrymen marched south to attack the border."