Xian Yuyin, who had been following silently, always had a gloomy face.

The so-called master humiliates the minister and the minister dies!

Liu Jian's bullying of Liu Yu was tantamount to mocking the incompetence of his subordinates.

"General, there's no need to send me off. Instead, you might as well sharpen your knife, clean your neck, and wait."

When he walked out of the mansion, feeling the chill coming from behind him, Liu Jian turned around and reminded him.

After saying this, he jumped on his horse.

Although Liu Yu had a good temper, the two brothers Xianyu Yin and Xianyu Fu under his command were not good-tempered people.

Seeing the other party so arrogant, Xian Yuyin became more and more angry.

"Get down here!"

Just as Liu Jian had just jumped onto the horse, Xian Yuyin was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed Liu Jian's ankle and pulled him off the horse.

With a bang, Liu Jian fell heavily to the ground and let out a scream.

Clang——

The sword is unsheathed.

Xian Yuyin swung his sword towards Liu Jian's head.

"No...don't kill me!"

Liu Jian looked at the sword light in horror and begged for mercy.

"I heard you're a fortune teller."

"Didn't you tell your fortune before you came here?"

Xian Yuyin stopped the sword next to Liu Jian's ear and asked in a cold voice.

"I...I forgot."

Liu Jian was trembling all over, and the coldness of the long sword could be heard in his ears.

"forget?"

"Okay!"

"I'll tell you a fortune for free today."

"You're in for a bloody disaster!"

Xian Yuyin sneered, shouted, and cut off Liu Jian's ear with a sword.

"what!!"

"Ah...my...my ears!"

Liu Jian's arm trembled as he hovered over the wound, wanting to touch it but not daring to.

"Go back and tell Gongsun Laogou."

"Don't go too far!"

"Your Grandpa Xianyu is not a pushover either!"

"roll!"

Xian Yuyin raised his big foot that was stepping on Liu Jian’s chest and cursed angrily.

"I...I'm leaving!"

Liu Jianqiang endured the severe pain and crawled away into the distance.

Even the horses were forgotten.

"What a fucking coward!"

"I really can't swallow this, fuck!"

Xian Yuyin thrust his sword into the ground and cursed angrily towards the sky.

During the years he followed Liu Yu, he really suffered a lot of humiliation.

Indeed, he admired Liu Yu's character.

He and his brother Xianyu Fu were indeed taught by Liu Yu.

At least those who followed Liu Yu had no problems with their character.

Because people with bad character are simply unbearable in Liu Yu's place. Just the three times of mentioning the saint in one day is enough to drive people crazy.

So those with bad character all ran to Gongsun Zan for help.

Compared with the undercurrents in Youzhou, southern Jizhou began to fall into a relatively calm recovery period.

Restoring people's livelihood and enhancing commerce were Dong Yu's plans for Jizhou.

The ancients did not attach importance to commerce, believing that once commerce flourished, grain production would decrease because a large number of people would go to do business.

The main reason was the insufficient productivity and sharp decline in population in the Han Dynasty.

Of course, the most important factor is farm tools.

Although the Han Dynasty began to gradually switch to ox-drawn iron plows, the number of oxen used for plowing also decreased sharply due to wars.

Plowing the land was still mainly done by manpower, and this situation was not improved until the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

"My Lord, now that the war has ended, you...you should also take up some government affairs."

Xun You looked at Dong Yu and said a little embarrassedly.

A person who only knows how to fight wars cannot be a good monarch.

In Xun You's opinion, although Dong Yu excelled in military ability, he did not interfere in internal affairs at all and just played all day long...that was not acceptable.

Nothing great can be accomplished by relying solely on conspiracies and tricks. The only way is to learn how to govern and ensure that the people under your rule have enough food and clothing.

"Hiss, ah, my head hurts."

"My head hurts a bit. Let's do it another day... another day. How about asking Xun Yu to come over?"

When Dong Yu heard Xun You speak, he immediately fell down.

Just kidding, his head would explode if he had to read so many bamboo slips every day.

I wrote a letter to Xun Yu a few days ago asking him to come over, but he just read it and replied randomly.

He didn't say whether he would come or not, he just said how difficult Luoyang was and how busy he was every day.

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