Dong Zhuo's rough face was filled with a strange smile. It was a very sinister and terrifying smile. Cong Yang's heart skipped a beat. The more Dong Zhuo acted like this, the more alert he became.
"Grand Preceptor, you flatter me. Grand Preceptor is a dragon among men, talented and resourceful. How can Cong Yang be compared to Grand Preceptor?”Cong Yang pretended to be terrified. He looked at Dong Zhuo sincerely and said," Cong Yang has admired the Grand Preceptor for a long time in Chang Mountain. It is my honor to meet him today." Moreover, Cong Yang was able to submit to the imperial court because of the Grand Preceptor. Without the Grand Preceptor, Cong Yang would still be a bandit of Crouching Bull Mountain. As for his official position, he would have to trouble the Grand Preceptor to make the decision.
Cong Yang clearly heard Dong Zhuo's words. As long as I think it's suitable, what does that mean? No matter what Cong Yang requested, Dong Zhuo would have to decide if it was suitable or not. Rather than this, it would be better to let Dong Zhuo arrange it. However, when it was time to fight, they still had to fight. Otherwise, it would be dangerous to become a bird in a cage. Good, good, well said. Dong Zhuo's fan-like palm slammed on the table and cheered loudly, his face full of excitement. Her flushed cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt. Even though Dong Zhuo understood that Cong Yang was trying to flatter him, he was still very happy. It depended on who flattered him. If it was an ordinary small fry flattering him, Dong Zhuo wouldn't care. Dong Zhuo was naturally happy to flatter him. However, even though he was happy, Dong Zhuo was still clear-headed. He had a smile on his face as he stared at Cong Yang. After a long silence, Dong Zhuo said," Zifeng, I haven't been this happy in a long time. To be able to meet Zifeng,
There are very few people under my command who can make me happy and smart. How about this? I intend to keep you in Luoyang. What do you think? "Damn you, whatever you're afraid of will come. If I'm really detained in Luoyang, I'm afraid I'll become a bird in a cage, and it'll be impossible for me to fly out. However, Cong Yang's expression didn't change at all. He looked at Dong Zhuo with a sincere gaze. That sincere and worshipful gaze made Dong Zhuo feel ashamed. Such an outstanding talent, he really couldn't bear to polish him.
Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo sighed in his heart. Seeing this, Cong Yang knew that he couldn't let it end like this. Otherwise, he would really have to stay in Luoyang. He continued," Grand Preceptor, Cong Yang would like to say a few words." Dong Zhuo nodded. Cong Yang cupped his hands and said," Grand Preceptor, as everyone knows, Grand Preceptor was able to ascend to the position of Grand Preceptor because of the saber and spear in his hands. He fought hard with each saber and spear. He sweated and bled, and he kept his head on his belt all day long. He relied on his fearless spirit to obtain the high position and power he has today. Cong Yang wasn't talented, but he wanted to be like the Grand Preceptor, fighting on the battlefield and using his blade and spear to gain military merits. He didn't want to use the Grand Preceptor's favor to gain a high position in Luoyang without any achievements. This would probably make things difficult for the Grand Preceptor. Cong Yang's heart was sincere, and he hoped that the Grand Preceptor could see through it. Cong Yang had a sincere look on his face. After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Dong Zhuo. At this moment, Dong Zhuo was also confused by Cong Yang's words. He wasn't moved by Cong Yang's bold words, but because Cong Yang's bullsh * t had hit Dong Zhuo's heart.
When Dong Zhuo was young, he indulged in his wilfulness, was rough and fierce, and loved to fight. He developed a good martial character and liked generals very much. On the contrary, Dong Zhuo hated scholars. He hated scholars who only knew how to scheme against each other and argue endlessly in court, but didn't know how to do real things. Cong Yang's words made Dong Zhuo truly admire him. Dong Zhuo nodded his head in satisfaction. He felt that it was a pity to let Cong Yang go to Ba Shu. It was more reasonable to let him go to Chang Shan. He opened his mouth and was about to promise Cong Yang when Li Ru walked in with a group of attendants carrying food and wine. Without waiting for Dong Zhuo to speak, Li Ru said,"Grand Preceptor, the food and wine are here. Should we let the singers come in and dance to liven things up?" Dong Zhuo said with a smile. Li Ru's timing was very accurate. Dong Zhuo also understood that Li Ru chose to enter the living room at this time to remind him not to be impulsive and let Cong Yang go back to Changshan County. Dong Zhuo thought for a while and smiled." Since Zifeng doesn't want to stay in Luoyang, then let her be an official. What do you think?" Cong Yang heaved a sigh of relief and thanked him,"Thank you for your grace, Grand Preceptor. Cong Yang is at your disposal." When Li Ru heard that Dong Zhuo didn't promise to let Cong Yang go back to Chang Mountain, he heaved a sigh of relief.
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