"According to Yang's wishes, what should we do now?"
Wu Shuo asked calmly.
He noticed that Dong Cheng had been silent and knew that there must be something going on.
Yang Biao smiled and took out five items from his arms and placed them on the table one by one.
The room was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.
Wang Fu frowned, he was very familiar with this smell.
Those were the thumbs of five people.
Judging from the blood stains on the broken area, they had just been chopped off not long ago.
"This time, I have solved it for you.
There are five spies in total.
Dong Gong, Xi Zhicai really attaches great importance to your birthday.
Because he also knows that Wang Yun used this method when he plotted to kill Dong Zhuo.
Excuse."
This unspectacular, thin and old fox just spoke so lightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
But everyone present was in a panic.
The owner of the five thumbs didn't know what would happen to him.
Especially Wu Shuo, at this time, he no longer dared to look at Yang Biao: in front of him, he was just a young and arrogant fool showing off his ignorance.
This kind of humiliation and bloody reality was almost like a slap in the face. , Wu Shuo had lost all his courage and completely surrendered at Yang Biao's feet.
"There are more than twenty people attending Dong Gong's birthday banquet tonight.
These five spies have been waiting at several exits outside, secretly counting to see which ones will come out last."
Yang Biao glanced at the collection with a half-smile.
Wu Shuo and Wang Fu made a few of them feel a little scared.
"Fortunately, they were intercepted by me before they reported back, so Xi Zhi will not know for the time being who among the officials attending the banquet was involved in Dong Gong's important event."
Having said this, Yang Biao shook his head, with a look of regret on his face: "It's a pity that this is just a poison to quench thirst.
We are safe tonight, but Xi Zhi will not know until dawn at the latest.
The accidental death of the five spies will make He is more interested in things in Dong's mansion.
If Jing'an Cao wants to find out, he will definitely find out."
Everyone knows that Yang Biao is definitely not exaggerating.
But at the same time, they also realized that Yang Biao definitely had an elite force under his command to quietly kill Jing'an Cao's spies.
This was definitely not something that he, an old man in his dying years, could do.
From this point of view, Yang Biao, an old fox, still has a lot of cards in his hand.
However, everyone was not dissatisfied with this.
Instead, they were more in awe of Yang Biao: only under the leadership of a strong man can things be accomplished.
The slavish thinking is clearly reflected in them.
Therefore, look at the same respect in everyone's eyes.
Yang Biao then tightened his fingers, held the private talisman firmly, and said with a stern look: "So, this is also the reason why Mr.
Dong invited me here today.
Sirs, before big things happen, please act according to my instructions.
Don't There’s half a discount.”
Next, Yang Biao began to arrange the matters, each one was clear, detailed and methodical, even considering how they would avoid the eyes and ears of the Dong Mansion when they left.
Everyone was amazed: the descendants of the Fourth Generation and the Four Dukes had such a rich family.
Now that they saw it in person, it was even more true.
Half an hour later, Yang Biao finished explaining the last details.
It was already the zenith of the moon, and everyone else said goodbye one after another, each leaving the Cavalry General's Mansion with their thoughts in mind.
After everyone was gone, Dong Cheng ordered the servant to bring a pot of boiled tea and two bamboo cups, and asked Yang Biao to sit down opposite him.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"When Mr.
Yang took action, it was indeed extraordinary."
Dong Cheng took a spoonful of it with a copper spoon and poured it into Yang Biao's cup.
Yang Biao said: "If you don't come up with something real, how can General Dong let me come?
But I am about to die, but I still have no leisure in my old age."
Dong Cheng couldn't help but sigh after hearing this: "It's not me.
I don’t want to let Taiwei Yang escape from the misery, but the Han Dynasty is in a miserable state now and has no way to save it, so I have to bite the bullet and invite the old Taiwei. " Taiwei is one of the three princes, and Yang Biao once held this position.
Dong Cheng deliberately mentioned the old title of Taiwei at this time, obviously making a promise to Yang Biao.
However, Yang Biao did not comment on this title.
After taking a sip of hot tea, he said: "I just don't know why Mr.
Dong fell in love with me, an old man.
You know, Quanzi is still serving under Ma Mengqi.
With such a relationship, don't offend Mr.
Dong."
"Public care" "The Taiwei is joking.
Since I dare to invite the Taiwei to take charge of the overall situation, I naturally won't think too much about it.
As for the matter of Dezu, I'm not sure, it is also the deliberate arrangement of the Taiwei."
Dong Cheng said, and gave Yang Enter Biaoman.
"Forget it.
Quanzi is a wild and unruly man.
He has been trained by Ma Mengqi for a few years.
After he gets used to it, he will probably live in seclusion in the mountains and forests like me.
Don't involve him in these matters.
And I also feel that this year My body is not as good as before, and I will probably resign and go into seclusion after a while," Yang Biao said softly with a hint of love in his eyes.
Dong Cheng was silent after hearing this.
He knew that Yang Biao had made it very clear: he just wanted to leave a good name for helping the Han Dynasty in his last official career.
After doing this, no matter how chaotic the world becomes in the future, he will be powerless.
At his age, what he wants most is probably to enjoy family happiness.
On this point, Dong Cheng is very convinced.
In fact, Dong Cheng fought for power, wealth, and life just to leave a mark in youth history.
As for when he reached Yang Biao's age, Dong Cheng had not thought about it.
Therefore, the two of them avoided the topic and chatted for a few more casually.
More than half of the tea in the pot was slowly gone.
Dong Cheng suddenly asked: "Mr.
Yang, what do you think the chances of winning this time are?"
Yang Biao responded casually without thinking about it: "With the current situation, it is probably a moth throwing itself into the fire."
"Oh why?"
Dong Cheng's eyelids just raised slightly.
"It is difficult to support a tree alone.
Now the Han Dynasty can hardly stand on its own with just us old ministers.
Your Majesty has been worried about this for a long time, so he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity in the early stage.
However, you must grasp the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity.
Once the fire is not enough, If it's too much, it won't work.
If it's too much, we may suffer the same fate as when Dong Zhuo entered Beijing; if it's not enough, Cao Cao will catch us all in one go.
If we are not careful, we will be burned to pieces."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Then why did Mr.
Yang step into this sea of fire?"
"Because this matter seems to be extremely difficult, but there is indeed a glimmer of hope."
Yang Biao smiled meaningfully and continued: "If there was only Liu Xuande, I would not dare to accept this matter.
This person's reputation Although he is high, his fighting skills are not very good.
However, Liu Xuande is not the only one Cao Cao has to face now. " When Yang Biao said this, he slowed down his speaking speed, pointed in all directions with his slender fingers, and a hint of insightful smile flowed from his lips: "With the caution of Your Majesty and General Dong, you will never bet on this matter."
Liu Xuande must have some ulterior motives.
At least, trying to appease Ma Mengqi in the east and Yuan Benchu in the north will probably give Cao Cao a headache.
And if we draw the attention of all the heroes from all directions to Xudu, then Cao Cao will not let go of His Majesty even if he wants to. possible" Dong Cheng laughed, said nothing more, and held the cup in both hands.
The steaming tea mist made his face a little blurry.
Yang Biao was also smiling, his eyes were deep and wise.
It was as if he was talking secretly with Dong Cheng.
At this moment, he regained his ambition to guide the country and strategize, and his old body suddenly became much taller and straighter.
And all this conspiracy that happened in Xuchang was like before a heavy rain, with little wind and no waves.
Even Cao Cao, who was most concerned about this place, didn't know anything about it.
Only Ma Chao, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to see the gloomy clouds over Xuchang City across thousands of mountains and rivers.
How will the famous historical conspiracy and events unfold?
no one can know s: Thank you Li Gang for the reward first, and then oh, the ancient god of buying Gahan, you always send surprises in the middle of the night.
I didn’t expect that the first god appeared in this book.
It’s so powerful.
This is Yinqiu.
What I couldn’t imagine has actually come true: