Chapter 888

Just a moment.

Tie Shitou returned to Duan Yu with two subordinates, carrying several bloody heads.

"Lord."

Tie Shitou bowed and handed several identity tags to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu reached out and took them, then took a look; it was clearly written that they were city-guarding soldiers.

The troops in Luoyang city were roughly divided into three branches.

The Northern Army, the Imperial Guard, and the city-guarding soldiers.

They were controlled by the Commandant of the Guards, the Bearer of the Golden Mace, and the Five Colonels of the Northern Army, respectively.

And the city-guarding soldiers in the city were under the command of the Bearer of the Golden Mace.

Duan Yu looked at the identity tags and knew that these people who were guarding his father-in-law were subordinates of the Bearer of the Golden Mace.

Throwing the identity tags into the fire nearby, Duan Yu lowered his head and continued to apply medicine to Dong Zhuo's injured leg, which had already begun to rot.

Using a small knife to gently scrape away the rotten flesh on the leg, he sprinkled on the golden sore medicine synthesized by the system.

The two entries 【Surgical Saint】 and 【Trauma Pharmacist】 were of great help in treating trauma.

Dong Zhuo sat by the fire, looking at Duan Yu in front of him with an unchanging expression.

"Father, you... you have suffered." Duan Yu said guiltily.

Although in official history, Dong Zhuo was sentenced to a reduction of the death penalty by one degree because he could not defeat the enemy in the Battle of Xiaquyang, and was even imprisoned in the Luoyang death row for nearly five months before being released due to a general amnesty.

But that was not because of him.

"Haha!"

Dong Zhuo laughed heartily and said, "A few minor injuries, it's nothing."

"When I was in Liangzhou, the injuries I received were much heavier than this."

"If it weren't for my son, I would still be locked up in the death row prison. Home is much more comfortable than that death row prison; at least there is such a large courtyard to move around in."

"That death row prison was dark and damp, and I couldn't even see the sun for a day."

"If it weren't for my son's military merits, I'm afraid I would still be locked up in the death row prison."

Although that was the case, Duan Yu still felt extremely guilty.

Dong Zhuo had gone to prison subjectively to protect him from being implicated.

That was enough.

"Who is it!"

Duan Yu asked Dong Zhuo after helping him apply the medicine: "Who tortured Father like this?"

"Sigh..."

Dong Zhuo sighed, shook his head, and said, "My son's filial heart is enough; there is no need to pursue this."

"Now that my son is a high-ranking general in the court and the Shepherd of Liangzhou, you must never do such impulsive things as before and ruin your future."

"A few minor injuries are not worth mentioning."

Duan Yu's eyes spewed fire as he shook his head and said, "Father, blind concession will only lead to intensification. They dare to bully Father like this today because they have never taken us seriously."

"Even if Father doesn't say it, I can still find out who this person is!"

Duan Yu's gaze was burning.

This grudge must be avenged.

He wanted to use this method to tell the world, to tell everyone under heaven, that no one can touch Duan Yu's people!

Whoever dares to touch them, or even dares to have such a thought, must pay the price for it!

"It is Wei Ban of the Hedong Wei clan." Dong Zhuo sighed and said.

Hmm?

Duan Yu was stunned.

He thought it would be the Yuan clan or the Yang clan.

The Hedong Wei clan?

He hadn't heard the name Wei Ban, but he had heard of the Hedong Wei clan.

The Hedong Wei clan originated from the lineage of Wei Qing, and the most famous one among them should be Wei Zhongdao, the husband of Cai Yan, Cai Wenji, who was talked about with great relish. ===== CHAPTER 890 =====