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

Death from illness, overeating, or choking is very reasonable!

Soon, Qu Yi, tied up with ropes, was brought over with a dejected look on his face.

"Your Majesty!"

"what!!"

The soldier raised his leg to kick Qu Yi and make him retreat, but was killed by Cao Cao's sword.

"Humph."

"General Qu, this man insulted you. I will kill him for you."

"How can such a good general bend his knees?"

Cao Cao snorted coldly, then smiled at Qu Yi.

With one sword, he cut the ropes on Qu Yi's body.

Qu Yi was moved.

"Thank you, Lord Cao!"

"If Cao Gong doesn't abandon me, I will die for him!"

Qu Yi knelt on one knee and bowed to Cao Cao.

"Cao doesn't want you to die for your life."

"Cao wants you to fight for me on the battlefield and win every battle."

Cao Cao held up Qu Yi's arms and spoke seriously.

"Lord!"

Qu Yi was deeply moved and blurted out "My lord".

The reason why Cao Cao dared to do this was more because Jizhou no longer posed any major threats.

Although Dong's army won this battle, it was an extremely tragic victory.

In a short period of time, Dong Yu no longer had the ability to continue organizing a large-scale war.

As long as Cao Cao doesn't act too aggressively, Dong Yu will never go crazy and self-destruct with him.

After swallowing up Yuan Shao's troops, Cao Cao will immediately withdraw from Jizhou.

There are still a lot of things waiting for him in Yanzhou, and Yuan Shao's money, food, and weapons are enough for him to develop.

By then, the wealthy places in the Central Plains such as Yuzhou and Xuzhou will be Cao Mengde's targets.

He had no intention of robbing the North.

At least in the short term, it is impossible for Cao Cao to focus on the north.

The Cao family is in Qiao County, Yuzhou, which is where he wants to expand next.

邺城

Dong Yu was shirtless, and the wounds on his body were extremely glaring.

On the battlefield, injuries are inevitable.

"Husband, bear with it for a moment."

Zhen Jiang held the medicine in her hand, her face full of heartache.

What a nice pectoral muscle, but it was cut.

There were also several wounds on her beloved abdominal muscles.

"It's nothing serious, just superficial injuries."

"By the way, there's something I need you to do for me."

Dong Yu's forehead was covered in sweat, but the pain did not affect him much, and he continued to talk and laugh freely.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Zhen Jiang rolled her eyes in a somewhat annoyed manner.

"Sister is still the best..."

Dong Yu couldn't help but murmur under his breath.

"what?"

Zhen Jiang raised her head and looked at him blankly.

She seemed to hear something about "Hello, sister" just now?

"Hahaha."

"fine."

Dong Yu smiled and shook his head.

Older people prefer younger sisters, but young people generally prefer older sisters.

For no other reason than that the elder sister understands what the younger sister doesn’t, and the younger sister understands everything the elder sister understands.

My sister never gets angry with you. Instead, she is considerate and warms your heart.

"Do you have any alcohol in your Zhen family shop?"

Dong Yu looked at the other party seriously and asked.

"Yes, there are still quite a few, probably around seven or eight hundred."

"I'll have someone bring it over right away."

Zhen Jiang nodded and spoke.

"Need not."

Dong Yu shook his head, stood up and walked towards the desk.

"Wait a minute, the medicine hasn't been finished yet."

Zhen Jiang reminded him with some reproach.

"It's too late. This injury is nothing."

Dong Yu shook his head, picked up the pen and began to draw on the white brocade.

He had always wanted to put alcohol on the agenda.

But many times, human memory is very strange.

He always pops up in your mind when you don't want him to.

But when you think carefully about what else needs to be added, you still can't remember it.

Dong Yu picked up his brush and wrote and drew on the brocade.

He sketched out a rather simple distillation apparatus.

"You...I don't quite understand this."

Zhen Jiang sat aside, applying medicine to Dong Yu while looking at the pattern.

However, I found that the knowledge in this area is almost zero.

"This is called distillation... that's it. It can extract a higher concentration of alcohol, which can have a disinfecting and sterilizing effect."

"do you understand?"

Dong Yu pointed at the devices in the picture and explained them to Zhen Jiang one by one.