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

Dong Zhuo shook his head. He did not blame Dong Yu. He even understood everything he did.

This is what an emperor should be like. An emperor should not be threatened.

When faced with a threat, we should eradicate it completely, thereby warning the world and telling everyone that the emperor's majesty cannot be offended.

"I've asked someone to invite Hua Tuo."

"I want to stay with you for a few more years."

Dong Yu shook his head and said soothingly.

"Hehe, I've lived enough. Everyone wants to live a few more years, but I, as a father, have lived enough."

"Living like this is more comfortable for a father than dying."

"A real man should die on the battlefield, wrapped in his horse's hide, not on his sickbed."

Dong Zhuo smiled carefreely. He was very content with his life.

He has many children and grandchildren, and countless relatives and friends.

In those turbulent years, we drank the blood of the enemy.

He only regretted that he did not die on the battlefield and had to endure so much torture in his old age.

"go to bed early."

Dong Yu sighed, patted Dong Zhuo on the shoulder, and walked out of the house.

Dong Zhuo watched his son leave, then propped himself up with his arms and tried to get up.

He still had one question left to ask.

However, his arms were already numb from just standing up, and he no longer had enough strength to support himself.

"Ying'er, have you been making trouble recently?"

"Also, where did you send her...?"

"I am satisfied with him as my daughter-in-law."

So, he could only continue to sit on the chair, lean forward and ask.

"A place that suits her."

"Ying'er didn't cry or make a fuss, but she just didn't like to talk much."

"When I have time, I'll take him to see her."

"The knot in your heart will naturally be untied."

"Everyone in the world knows that she is dead, so the Queen can only posthumously confer the title as a token of her respect."

Dong Yu stood at the door and said with his back to Dong Zhuo.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"go Go."

Dong Zhuo leaned back in his chair, feeling relieved, as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted from his chest.

General's Mansion

Dong Ying sat at the desk, holding a history book in his hand.

Looking at his son, Dong Yu sat aside silently.

"Father."

Dong Ying turned her head to look at Dong Yu.

"Another day of watching?"

Dong Yu frowned and stroked his son's forehead.

"Ah."

"The child wants to learn more."

"My mother always said that history books are like a mirror. Reading history books can help us avoid danger and seek benefits."

Dong Ying nodded and continued reading a volume of Han history.

"Your father-in-law misses you, why don't you go and see him?"

Dong Yu asked in his son's ear with a smile.

"Tomorrow."

Dong Ying was about to refuse, but finally agreed.

"You blame him?"

"He's not wrong."

Dong Yu said, hugging his son's thin shoulders.

"I don't blame anyone else, I only blame myself."

"Mr. Cai often said, 'Always reflect on your own faults, and don't criticize others.'"

“Although this statement cannot be fully believed, it is not without reason.”

Dong Ying turned her head to look at her father and spoke sternly.

"Okay, well said."

"go to bed early."

Dong Yu smiled and praised him, then stood up and left.

Name: Dong Ying

【Gender】: Male

【Age】：9

[Force]: 32 (Peak??)

【Commander】: 49 (Peak??)

[Intelligence]: 79 (Peak???)

[Politics]: 77 (peak???)

[Special]: 1. Knowing Suffering: When encountering setbacks, one's own four-dimensional attributes will advance rapidly in a short period of time and reach a threshold that one deems appropriate.

2. Precocity: Their intelligence far exceeds that of ordinary people, and the effect varies from person to person.

Before leaving, Dong Yu couldn't help but check his son's attributes out of curiosity.

All four dimensions are in the growth stage, and no one knows to what extent they will reach.

Especially those two special entries that seem to add nothing, but seem to add everything.

After the affairs in Chang'an were almost settled, Dong Yu set off for Luoyang.

This time the scale is obviously much larger.

Not only officials in the court, but also families, property, etc.

It was almost the same as the shameful retreat from Luoyang to Chang'an, except that the accompanying people were missing.

Dong Zhuo did not come with them, but chose to stay in Chang'an.

He hasn't forgotten what he promised his son.

Liang Mansion

Dong Zhuo looked at himself wearing armor again, and there was a dazed look in his eyes.

“It feels like a lifetime ago.”

"I never thought I'd be able to wear them again."

Dong Zhuo caressed the armor lovingly and rarely smiled.

"My father-in-law is still as sharp as ever."