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

"My heart aches!"

Dong Yu punched Zhang Xiu's chest with his fist and said while beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Master... ahem... Master, there's no need to pound on my chest, right?"

Zhang Xiu kept coughing and asked with a flushed face.

"Uh... sorry, hitting myself hurts."

Dong Yu spread his hands and said apologetically.

"Bones are exposed in the wild, and no rooster crows for a thousand miles."

Zhao Yun sighed and recited a poem he had heard before.

"Do you know the Yellow Turbans?"

"Do they really want to rebel?"

"They just want to survive, what's wrong with them?"

"Zilong, tell me, where did they go wrong?"

"But those people wouldn't let them live. The food and meat in their house had already rotted and stank, but they wouldn't give them even a centimeter!"

“They just want to survive!!”

Dong Yu grabbed Zhao Yun's shoulders with both hands, shook him and shouted.

Xiao Dong knows one thing very well: as long as you are crazier than others, what you say is reasonable.

"General Dong... General Dong..."

Zhao Yun was shocked and felt a little dizzy from being shaken by Dong Yu.

Zhang Xiu on the side was dumbfounded. He thought his lord was a little crazy. When did he care so much about the lives of the people?

Zhao Yun never thought about what Dong Yu said.

These days, aristocratic families have almost all-around control over ordinary people.

Especially in terms of speech, as long as the aristocratic families want, they can make the people hear whatever they want.

Once they have a say, the people will naturally not understand the root cause of the problem.

They just think the country is corrupt and incompetent and don't think about the deeper issues.

This also makes the aristocratic families always independent from the outside world and put all the blame on others.

You know, even history books were written by this group of people.

"I wonder if there is any way to change this, General?"

Zhao Yun asked with a look of compassion on his face.

He also came from an ordinary family, so Zhao Yun could empathize with the people's plight more.

"Of course."

"But...sigh."

Dong Yu first answered in the affirmative, then looked embarrassed.

"General, is there anything you cannot explain?"

Zhao Yun looked happy, but when he heard those two words, he frowned again.

"The world is in chaos, the country is no longer a country. If we want to change, we can only change the world and establish a new system."

"But this is so difficult. I am just an ordinary person, and I don't have anyone to help me."

"Ugh."

Dong Yu shook his head and sighed, looking up to the sky and speaking with compassion.

"If the general doesn't give up, Yun is willing to lend a helping hand."

Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said solemnly.

"Zilong, you are not helping me, you are helping the people of the world, you are helping yourself."

Dong Yu held Zhao Yun's arms and spoke loudly.

"I am helping the people of the world, I am helping myself, my lord!"

Zhao Yun lowered his head and repeated it, and finally shouted with his eyes shining.

"Zi Long!"

"Lord!"

“Zilong!!”

“My Lord!!”

Dong Yu and Zhao Yun held hands and looked at each other sincerely.

However, the next second, a human head emerged from between the two men's arms.

"No...Aren't we having dinner?"

Zhang Xiu was sandwiched between the two of them and spoke speechlessly.

"There's no rush to eat."

"I think the three of us have similar aspirations. How about becoming sworn brothers and working together to help the world and save the people from disaster?"

Dong Yu suggested with a smile on his face.

"Good idea!"

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded.

"My Lord... I am 26, Zilong is 24, and you have just come of age..."

Zhang Xiu in the middle poured a basin of water.

Dong Yu is the lord. If he becomes the elder brother of his lord, it will easily cause criticism if this gets out.

"so what?"

"However, since the three of us have such a grand ambition, we naturally cannot follow the normal rules of seniority."

"How about this, let's do it the other way around. I'm the youngest, so I'm the oldest brother."

"Zilong is the second oldest brother, Xiu'er, you are the third...youngest brother."

Dong Yu said it didn't matter, as long as he could tie up the uncertain factor Zhao Yun, he could be a little shameless.

"This is not good."

Zhang Xiu's face turned bitter.