Asked in one sentence, Dong Min's son was a little dazed and speechless for a while.

Then he quickly prepared an explanation.

However, Dong's mother waved her hand to signal not to speak.

"It is difficult for an upright official to stop doing household chores, not to mention that these household chores are mixed with family and national affairs.

My son, how are you going to handle this matter?"

She looked at Dong Zhuo and said.

The whole person looks like an old tree that has been weathered by wind and rain, and its branches and leaves have been blown away by wind and rain.

Dong Zhuo hesitated for a moment and then stated the decision he had made.

After Dong's mother heard this, she was silent for a while.

He stood there quietly for a while and sighed: "You can handle this matter. You can see all the important matters in the court and at home.

Over the years, you have been the helmsman of my Dong family.

The Dong family prospered under your leadership.

No matter what happens, where the Dong family will go next, my mother doesn’t care.

I don’t have the ability or energy to manage it.

But one thing, I want my son to remember, you only have one younger brother and two nephews left.

For mother's sake, please forgive them.

Don't really hurt them, leave them alive.

If it doesn't work, drive them all out of Chang'an and let them live in the countryside without holding any official positions..."

Hearing what his mother said, Dong Zhuo sighed secretly and knelt down in front of his mother to express that he remembered it.
Chapter completed!