Chapter 921 Clothes Edict

"According to Mr. Yang, what should we do now?" Wu Shuo asked quietly. He noticed that Dong Cheng had not made a sound and knew that there must be a follow-up.

Yang Biao took out five pieces of things from his arms with a smile and put them on the table one by one, and the room immediately filled with a strong smell of blood. Wangfu frowned. He was familiar with the taste.

That's the thumbs of five people. Judging from the blood stains on the fracture, they have just been cut off.

"This time, I have solved it for you, a total of five detectives. Dong Gong, Xi Zhicai really attaches great importance to your birthday. Because he also knew that Wang Yun used such an excuse when he plotted to kill Dong Zhuo.

This not-looking, thin and old fox talks so lightly, as if he is talking about an ordinary thing. But the people present were horrified at the same time - I don't know what will happen to the owner of the five thumbs?

In particular, 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 pretending to be ignorant. This almost humiliation and bloody reality made Wu Shuo lose all his courage and completely submit to Yang Biao's feet.

"There are more than 20 people who went to Dong Gong's birthday banquet tonight. These five detectives have been waiting for several exits outside, secretly counting to see which people will come out in the end." Yang Biao glanced at Zhongji, Wu Shuo and Wangfu with a smile, which made them feel a little angry. Fortunately, they haven't returned it and were intercepted by me, so Xi Zhi will not know who participated in Dong Gong's affairs among the officials at the banquet for the time being.

Speaking of this, Yang Biao shook his head and looked regretfully: "It's a pity that this move is to quench thirst. We are safe tonight, but we won't know until dawn at the latest. The accidental death of five detectives will make him more interested in things in Dong's house. If Jing'an Cao wants to investigate, he will definitely find out.

Everyone knows that Yang Biao is by no means exaggerating. But at the same time, they also realized that Yang Biao's men absolutely controlled an elite armed force - quietly doing Jing'an Cao's spy was by no means what he, a young man, could do.

So, Yang Biao, an old fox, still has a lot of cards in his hand.

However, people are not dissatisfied with this. Instead, they are more in awe of Yang Biao: only under the leadership of a strong man can things be achieved. Slavery is clearly reflected in them.

Therefore, look at the same respect in everyone's eyes. Yang Biao then closed his fingers, held the private charm firmly, and his eyes were awept: "So, this is also the reason why Duke Dong invited me to come here today. All of you, please follow my instructions and don't get any discount before the big event is done.

Next, Yang Biao began to arrange matters, one by one clearly and meticulously, and even considered how to avoid the eyes and ears when they left Dongfu for a while. Everyone sighed: How rich is the family of the descendants of the four generations? Now I see it in person, and it is even more so.

Half an hour later, Yang Biao explained the last detail. At this time, it was already the middle of the moon, and the others said goodbye one after another and left the general's mansion with their own thoughts. After the people were gone, Dong Cheng ordered the servant to bring a pot of boiled tea and two bamboo cups, and let Yang Biao sit down opposite each other.

"Yang Laoyi took action, which is really extraordinary." Dong Cheng took a copper spoon and poured it into Yang Biao's cup.

Yang Biao said, "If you don't take out some real things, how can General Dong let me come?" However, I'm a good man, but I can't be idle in my old age..." When Dong Cheng heard this, he couldn't help sighing, "I don't want Lieutenant Yang to get out of the sea of suffering. It's really a bleak operation in the Han Dynasty now, and I have to bravely invite the old captain here."

The lieutenant is one of the three princes, and Yang Biao once held this position. Dong Cheng deliberately proposed the old name 'lieutenant' at this time, which was obviously a promise to Yang Biao.

However, Yang Biao did not say anything about this title and said after taking a sip of hot tea and said, "I just don't know why Dong Gong fell in love with me as an old man. Do you know that the dog is still under Ma Mengqi. Such a relationship does not provoke Dong Gong's concern?"

"The captain joked. Since he dared to invite the captain to preside over the overall situation, he naturally won't think much about it. As for the matter of Dezu, I'm not sure, it's also the intentional arrangement of the captain? Dong Cheng said and filled Yang Biao again.

"Forget it, the dog* is unruly. After being under Ma Mengqi for a few years, he must be used to the wind and rain, and he must be like an old man, hiding in the mountains and forests. Don't involve him in these things. And this year, I also feel that my body is not as good as before. Presumably, I will resign from office and retire after some time. Yang Biao's eyes naturally showed a touch of feeling and said softly.

Dong Cheng listened to this and was silent. He knew that Yang Biao had said it clearly: he just wanted to leave a good name for supporting the Han Dynasty in his last term of his career. At this point, no matter how turbulent the troubled times are in the future, he will also be powerless. At his age, what he wants more is to enjoy the joy of family, right?

At this point, Dong Cheng is very convinced. In fact, didn't Dong Cheng fight for power, wealth and life to leave a heavy sum in the history of youth in the future? As for Yang Biao's age, Dong Cheng hasn't thought about it.

Therefore, the two avoided this topic and chatted casually, and the tea in the pot slowly took more than half of it. Dong Cheng suddenly asked, "Mr. Yang, what do you think is the chance of winning this time?" Yang Biao didn't think about it, and casually responded: "In today's situation, most of them are moths throwing fire."

"Oh? Why?" Dong Cheng's eyelids were only raised slightly.

"It's hard to support a single tree. Nowadays, it is difficult for the Han Dynasty to stand on our old ministers alone. Your Majesty has been worried about this for a long time, so he wanted to take advantage of it in the early stage. However, it is necessary to take advantage of this opportunity to grasp the balance. Once the heat is not enough or over, it will not work. After that, it may repeat the disaster of Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing; if it is not enough, Cao Cao will catch us all. This matter, if you take chestnuts from the fire, if you are not careful, you will be burned..."

"Then why did Mr. Yang step into this sea of fire?"

"Because this matter seems difficult, but there is indeed a glimmer of life." Yang Biao smiled meaningfully and continued, "If there is only one Liu Xuande, I really dare not respond to this matter. Although this person has a high reputation, his means of fighting are not good. However, there is not only one Liu Xuande that Cao Cao has to face at present.

When Yang Biao said this, he slowed down his speech, pointed his slender fingers to the four directions, and a smile flowed out of insightfully on his lips: "With the caution of your majesty and General Dong, he will never bet all this matter on Liu Xuande. I don't think it's a good deal. At least, if you want to appease Ma Mengqi in the east and Yuan Benchu in the north, it is estimated that Cao Cao will have a headache. And if we attract all the eyes of the heroes from all over the world to Xudu, it is impossible for Cao Cao not to let go of His Majesty..."

Dong Cheng laughed and said nothing more. He held the cup in his hands, and the steaming tea fog made his face a little blurred. Yang Biao also smiled, and his eyes were deep and wise. It seemed that at the moment when he whispered with Dong Cheng, he regained his ambition to guide the country and strategy, and his old body suddenly became much more straight.

And all this happened in Xuchang's plot, but it was like before the rainstorm. Even Cao Cao, who is most concerned about here, knows nothing about it. Only Ma Chao, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to see the dark clouds on Xuchang City across thousands of mountains and rivers.

How will the famous historical conspiracy and clothing edict be interpreted?

No one can know.......