Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

That night.

Dong Zhuo's mansion was brightly lit.

Inside the main hall, there was singing and dancing, and the feast was filled with wine and meat.

Most of the guests in the seats below the host had already left.

A small number of guests who were intoxicated were helped by maids to their rooms to rest and stay overnight.

In the main seat, Dong Zhuo, after drinking heavily, also had a flushed face and looked drunk.

Two pretty maids knelt beside him, gently fanning him with palm-leaf fans to keep the insects away.

Dong Zhuo, holding the hangover soup, took a big gulp.

"happy."

"happy!"

"Ziyi's actions this time are truly gratifying."

Dong Zhuo laughed and looked at Duan Yu, who was sitting to his left, praising him: "This time, your might has shaken the southern desert. The Xiongnu and Xianbei are all terrified. I want to see if the Xiongnu and Xianbei will dare to invade the border again in the future."

Duan Yu smiled slightly and put down the wine cup in his hand.

"Father-in-law, you flatter me," Duan Yu said modestly. "This victory was entirely due to the elite troops of Liangzhou under your command."

"Sigh!" Dong Zhuo waved his hand: "You brat, don't be modest."

"Your bravery is comparable to that of the Overlord. It was not in vain that I gifted you the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd."

"The soldiers have all spoken."

"If you say that General Duan's bravery is rare in ancient times, then don't be modest."

"Wenyou has already spread the word about your bravery throughout the world."

Duan Yu: "......"

Looking up at Li Ru, who was sitting opposite him and hadn't drunk too much, Duan Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He used to think that fame was really just something that spread by word of mouth among the people.

He later realized he was wrong.

That's not the case at all.

Why would ordinary people care about these famous figures in the world?

The so-called "making a name for oneself" naturally emphasizes the importance of fame.

How to promote it? Of course, by spreading it.

Later generations had media and various forms of publicity.

But before those two thousand years ago, there were also rumored methods.

For example, through catchy folk songs, or through merchants who travel far and wide.

In short, those so-called aristocratic scholars all made their names through various means, eventually obtaining the title of "uncrowned king" of famous scholars.

Duan Yu doesn't currently have such talent under his command, so Li Ru is taking care of these tasks for him.

“Young Master Duan, this fame is actually quite necessary.” Li Ru stroked his beard and smiled as he said, “Young Master Duan’s achievement this time is unprecedented since the new emperor ascended the throne.”

"It can also be said to be a rare achievement for the Han Dynasty in the past few decades."

"This time, we will surely receive a generous reward from the imperial court."

Duan Yu nodded slightly in agreement.

Since ascending the throne, Liu Hong has indeed had no notable political achievements or military victories.

It seems that the only records about Liu Hong are that he was greedy for money and lustful.

As an emperor, his actions naturally had to be recorded in the history books of future generations.

Even the most greedy and lustful emperors would not want to be remembered in later historical records for only their greed and lust, without any political achievements.

"Young Master Duan, can you imagine that if you were just an unknown junior in a village, compared to a famous scholar who is renowned throughout the land, who would gain more benefits?" Li Ru asked with a smile.

Li Ru's words hit the nail on the head.

This is similar to having the same merit.

A villager in a village is lucky enough to catch a heinous criminal, but in the end, he may only receive a reward of five thousand yuan and a medal.

But if an official were to unexpectedly catch a heinous criminal, it wouldn't just be a matter of five thousand dollars and a medal.

A great deal of publicity is definitely in order.

Such actions as eliminating harm for the people, fighting against ruthless bandits, and then being promoted three ranks and receiving commendations from all are all standard practice.

Duan Yu understood Li Ru's actions.

Before receiving any official reward, they built up momentum and made a name for themselves.

The purpose was to spread the word about their reputation before bestowing titles and rewards, so as to obtain greater benefits and official positions.

Duan Yu smiled, picked up the wine cup in front of him, bowed to Dong Zhuo and Li Ru, and said, "Thank you, Father-in-law."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wen."

Dong Zhuo smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's because you're so outstanding, otherwise, even if I were to lose face, what could I do?"

"Also, this was all Wen You's plan."

Duan Yu bowed respectfully to Li Ru.

Duan Yu had read the novel before, but to be honest, he didn't have a deep impression of Li Ru in the TV series.

All that's shown are the images of petty people with pointed mouths and monkey-like faces, who fawn and flatter.

But after encountering so many people, including the heinous Wang Rou, Duan Yu discovered a major misconception.

None of these figures who have left a significant mark on history are simple or stereotypical.

These people all have their own personalities, unlike the two-dimensional characters in TV dramas or books.

As Dong Zhuo's chief strategist, Li Ru undoubtedly held the top position when Jia Xu was not yet active.

He participated in the entire process of Dong Zhuo's rise from a powerful local magnate to a regional hegemon.

How could such a person, who still relied on Li Ru's plans even under Dong Zhuo's control of the court, be merely a sycophant?

Perhaps from an outsider's perspective, these figures recorded in history books all have positions of right and wrong.

But when you actually get involved and are in the middle of it, it can be described in just four words.

Each serves their own master!

There is no right or wrong. From the perspective of one's own interests, the so-called right and wrong are nothing more than a summary of success or failure after the fact.

"Thank you for your hard work in planning, Mr. Wen." Duan Yu bowed to Li Ru in thanks.

Li Ru quickly picked up the wine cup, placed it in a very proper position, and said, "Young Master Duan, you are too kind."

"This is just the first step in the planning."

"If we want to secure the greatest benefit, we'll need to devise another plan," Li Ru said.

Duan Yu nodded and humbly asked, "I would like to hear the details."

Li Ru stroked his beard and said, "Young Master Duan has rendered great service this time and will surely be granted an official title in Luoyang."

"As for what official position or title he can be granted, that will require some maneuvering."

"Although our lord has support in the court, the current system of prohibiting factions means that even Lord Yuan dares not go too deep."

"Therefore, we need to start from another aspect."

on the other hand.

As soon as Li Ru finished speaking, Duan Yu guessed what the other aspect Li Ru was referring to was.

“Official.” Li Ru uttered the two words softly.

Duan Yu thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

Li Ru continued, "Nowadays, the Ten Attendants wield immense power in the palace. His Majesty has long resided in the deep palace, and everything he hears and does is controlled by the Ten Attendants."

"The corrupt eunuchs, though greedy for money, are loyal to their promises. If you offer them substantial benefits, they will surely reap rewards."

Dong Zhuo nodded upon hearing this.

“Wenyou is right. I also bribed the palace to get the position of Governor of Bingzhou.”

“This time, Ziyi doesn’t need to worry about it. I will take care of the plan for Ziyi.”

“I’ll cover this cost as well,” Dong Zhuo said with a grand gesture.

My dear father-in-law!

Duan Yu was extremely grateful.

Why does time travel have to involve being Cao Cao's son, or someone else's son or relative?

Being Dong Zhuo's son-in-law is just too good to be true.

Dong Zhuo rose to power through force, holding the elite Liangzhou soldiers in his left hand and the immense wealth of a century-old powerful family in his right.

He paved his way to political power, used money to influence the world, and had a substantial family fortune waiting to be inherited.

Where can you find such a good start?

One can imagine how much money his father-in-law, Dong Zhuo, would have to spend with a wave of his hand.

A prefect with a fixed price tag starts at at least 20 million coins, and that doesn't even include the title.

If you include the title, it would probably cost fifty million coins.

This was likely only a portion of the bribes given to the eunuchs.

There was also the matter of paying money to Liu Hong before taking office.

“Father-in-law…” Duan Yu stood up, holding a wine cup.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that. All that's mine belongs to Yi'er. I'm overjoyed that you've achieved so much."

"Don't worry about the money, I have my own way of handling it."

"You've only just become an official, where would you get so much money?"

"This is another rare opportunity. Even if it costs more, we will definitely find you a good position."

"Do you have something on your mind, kid?" Dong Zhuo asked, looking at Duan Yu.

Speaking of location.

Duan Yu hesitated slightly.

He then turned to Li Ru, who was sitting to the side.

He wanted to hear Li Ru's opinion.

"What do you think is the best place to seek help this time, Mr. Wen?"