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

Well, of course, female ghosts can also steal weapons.

"Zilong, it's me, E Lai."

Dian Wei said with a feeling of grievance.

"Wow, good fellow, you're not on duty in the middle of the night, but you're here to scare me?"

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help complaining.

"Zilong, your words are so hurtful."

"Even though I know I'm ugly."

Dian Wei felt a pang of pain in his heart, feeling that everyone was targeting him.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're ugly, but you look scary."

Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly began to explain.

“That’s still ugly.”

"It's scary, it's ugly."

But the more Zhao Yun explained, the more strange it sounded, and Dian Wei became even more sad.

"Okay, first tell me why you came to see me?"

"I'm ready for bed."

Zhao Yun shook his head speechlessly and asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot about the main thing."

"My lord may want to sleep with you."

Dian Wei then remembered what he was doing, and said with a strange look on his face.

"..."

"Stop making trouble. The lord has several beautiful concubines in his mansion. How can it be my turn?"

Zhao Yun's face was stunned and he shook his head like a rattle.

"Then I don't know. Anyway, the lord asked me to call you over."

Dian Wei gave a strange smile.

"..."

"That's fine."

Zhao Yun curled his lips.

Zhao Yun, who had just taken off his outer robe, had to put it on again in a hurry, and then hurriedly followed Dian Wei to the general's mansion.

The military camp where Zhao Yun lives is inside the city, and now he is in charge of the defense issues within the city.

After all, although a war is about to break out, the defense of Luoyang City still needs to be done.

The two hurried to the general's mansion.

"Zilong, go in by yourself. I'll guard you and the lord outside."

Dian Wei stood outside the door and spoke.

"..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"My lord and I are innocent."

Zhao Yun couldn't stand it anymore and explained immediately.

He was a little confused as to why someone as ugly and cute as Dian Wei could be so corrupt at heart.

I always think about things like Long Yang.

Dong Yu didn't know what was happening outside, nor did he know that Dian Wei was so corrupt.

"My lord, what can I do for you?"

Zhao Yun walked into the room and bowed to Dong Yu.

"We will set off tomorrow and settle in Hanoi."

Dong Yu didn't waste any time and gave orders directly.

"Hanoi?"

"Could it be that Zhang Yang has retreated to Shangdang?"

Zhao Yun was slightly surprised.

"Ah."

"Don't tell anyone when you go to Hanoi."

"Upon arrival, block the news as much as possible and send out skilled archers. If any scouts are spotted, they must be shot immediately."

"Within half a month, I will lead my army to Hanoi. Then we will give Yuan Shao a big blow."

Dong Yu nodded and said with a smile.

"The last general takes command!"

Zhao Yun was shocked and immediately clasped his fists in response to the order.

Since surrendering to Dong Yu, Qiao Rui's official career has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

When he was under Yuan Shu, he was a highly respected general.

Whenever there is any military operation, he is one of the candidates for commander-in-chief.

However, when he arrived at Dong Yu's place, he either guarded the city gate or the pass.

What kind of work is boring, tedious, dirty and tiring, only he can do it.

He didn't have any major grudges against Dong Yu.

It is very common for surrendered generals to not be trusted by their new masters.

Look at Zhang He in history, he could never clear his identity as a surrendered general throughout his life.

In terms of ability, Zhang He's overall level is definitely at the top level in the Cao Wei camp, and in the later period he became one of Zhuge Liang's most difficult enemies.

It’s a pity that no matter what period it was, there was always a main general above Zhang He who suppressed him.

He does all the dirty work, but all the credit goes to others.

This is a surrendered general. There is no way around it. In this kind of situation, choice is more important than effort.

Although this was true, Qiao Rui felt that he was only thirty years old and not yet forty years old. If he did not work hard, his descendants would be doomed.

"Ugh."

Qiao Rui sat in the yard and sighed.

Behind Qiao Rui, a pretty woman with a graceful figure and snow-white clothes walked over holding a cloak.

"Father, why are you lamenting so late at night?"