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But all women, especially those who have a sweetheart, will always feel somewhat dazed when they hear the word "marry", not to mention that the sweetheart is still sitting beside them.

So is Wang Wu.

At that moment, she was like thousands of ordinary women who couldn't be more ordinary, sitting upright, seemingly not squinting, but all her attention and all her mind were put on Zhao Yun at that moment.Knowing that it was impossible for him to refuse, and knowing that he had made a marriage contract long before this battle, he still couldn't help but desperately pay attention to every small movement of the tall and straight figure beside him after hearing this sentence.At this moment, Wang Wu couldn't even recall what she had talked with Cao Cao before, which could connect her marriage with the marriage of the two families.

Until the familiar clear and clear voice suddenly sounded like a broken metal, without any turning point: "Impossible!"

"Even if Duke Cao asked for the eldest son to marry, as long as General Gongsun did not respond, it would be impossible to do so. Ah Wu is the daughter of General White Horse in Youzhou, not Cao's wife. How can she marry from Cao Ying?"

As soon as this remark came out, both Wang Wu and Cao Cao were taken aback.

Gongsun Zan's daughter married Gongsun Zan's general, at first glance it seems that it has nothing to do with Cao Cao.However, if this daughter married into the Cao family first, and then continued to marry Zhao Yun, all this would immediately have a different meaning.

In this era, there is no saying or concept of martyrdom.A woman's reputation is of course important, but in troubled times, princes often use marriage to make friends and enemies.If you think about it, you will marry each other, and if you think about it, you will divorce the marriage.It is not uncommon for the families of the princes who conquered the Quartet to have countless daughters who do not know how many times Xu married and how many times they remarried.In history, Cao Cao also made the decision to expel the married Yuan's daughter back when Yuan Tan returned and rebelled.

No matter how different their minds were, they were not born and bred in the end. No matter what they said or what they heard, they didn't realize that "marrying from Cao Ying" would remind Zhao Yun of a long time ago, when Cao Cao sent Cheng Yuyuan to secluded. Zhou Ming is seeking marriage, but it is actually a matter of covenant.

At the beginning, it was Cheng Yu who failed to persuade Zhao Yun to surrender, and deeply felt that Wang Wu's behavior was different from ordinary women.In addition, at that time, he was looking for an opportunity to show his favor to Gongsun Zan in order to quickly attack Yuan Shao, so as not to repeat the battle of Guandu, so of course he had the proposal of marriage.Gongsun Zan didn't respond on the spot, and afterwards he wanted to prevent Gongsun Zan from getting bigger and plotting murder, so naturally he wouldn't bring it up again.

In this matter, to be honest, even Wang Wu and Cao Cao themselves forgot that they still vaguely have this relationship between father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"This... General Zhao really has a good memory..." Thinking that Wang Wu almost became his daughter-in-law, Cao Cao couldn't help rubbing his hands, and gave Wang Wu a wink with a sneering smile.

Of course he didn't mean that.Not to mention anything else, things have come to this point, if he still dares to make Wang Wu his daughter-in-law, Cao Cao has no doubt that Wang Wu will rush to see those few before he dies, and it is not clear what the end is Counting his own son, he lost everything he worked so hard to conquer, and he lost so fast, let him see.

Seeing Cao Cao's eyes that seemed to have deep meaning floating around, Wang Wu gave him a sideways glance: "Absurd! Even if you want to make a big splash and shock people's hearts, you can order some soldiers and horses later, and send us out with drums and gongs. The news spread that Zilong and I entered Cao Ying alone and was sent back by Cao Cao himself, whether it is Ma Teng in Xiliang or Yuan Shao's remnant army, blind people can understand the situation."

Wang Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, and her words were teasing, "You want me to marry Cao Ying...Could it be possible that you are planning to change the position, so that everyone in the world thinks that Cao Cao married a daughter to Zilong?"

"Daughter?" Cao Cao pointed at himself, then pointed at Wang Wu, ignoring business, blowing his beard and staring, "I'm so old!"

Today's Cao Cao is not confused, but Wang Wu is not yet twenty. In modern society, it is not impossible for father and daughter with this age difference, let alone the era before a thousand years ago.

But Cao Manipulation made his mind deep. Now that he and Wang Wu have identified each other's identities, he subconsciously put himself and her in the same era.In addition, Cao Cao's lifespan was not long in history, and Wang Wu suddenly pointed out the age gap between the two, which was almost like stepping on his painful feet.

"I don't know what Cao Gong means by this?"

Obviously, Zhao Yun was very uncomfortable with the startled Cao Cao in front of him.

Cao Cao was slightly taken aback, then suddenly remembered that he was more than "so old"!His current nominal eldest son, Cao Ang, is a few years older than Wang Wu!

"Hey! It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!" Cao Cao sighed, waved his hands with a wry smile, his eyebrows froze, and he turned serious and said, "Zilong, don't be upset, Cao really wants to use the marriage of the two to shock people's hearts, as soon as possible." To settle the situation in the Central Plains, but at the same time, it is also for Ah Wu's thinking."

"My parents are still alive, and it is always inappropriate for a wedding ceremony to be without the fate of my parents. But if I ask the emperor to be a matchmaker, do the six ceremonies, and use the name of the emperor's marriage to announce it to the world. It's so-so. No matter what happens in the future, I can't fall into the hands of others." tongue out."

In the phrase.

Speaking of Gongsun Zan, Zhao Yun couldn't help feeling a little sad.Gongsun Zan is headstrong, narrow-minded, vengeful and ungrateful.Even though Cao Cao and Guo Jia were responsible for the sniping in the mountains, Zhao Yun would not have escaped defenseless without the cooperation of Gongsun Zan.If Zhao Yun still wanted to ask Gongsun Zan for marriage before, it disappeared without a trace under the rain of arrows.

In order to contain Liaodong, Gongsun Zan promised Wang Wu to Gongsun Du's son at the expense of the same surname, and because of Cao Cao's favor, he was vague about the marriage with Cao Ang.Zhao Yun's original plan was to use the land of Qingzhou to grow his own wings, making Gongsun Zan unable to rule and always scrupulous, but he had to rely on his strength to survive in the troubled times. Of course, Gongsun Zan was forced to marry him.

However, even though this happened to coincide with Wang Wu's original plan to establish a foothold in Qingzhou and form horns with Youzhou, it was not a magnanimous move in the end.

But now Cao Cao's proposal is to simply take Gongsun Zan out of the picture. Although Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty is weak, he is also the lord of the world in name. He came out of nowhere to be a matchmaker for Wang Wu. In this era of calculating people's hearts, it is undoubtedly the Han royal family who wanted to win over Gongsun Zan. To check and balance Cao Cao's family's means of growing bigger.In contrast, who would care about the marriage of this little girl, Wang Wu?

Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, Cao Cao's consideration was not inconsiderate.She even vaguely felt that Cao Cao also seemed to have the intention of laying a secret game for his future usurpation of the throne.Among them is true and false, and the method of using momentum to divert the attention of others is even more proficient, which makes Wang Wu who is in it can't help being amazed.

But Zhao Yun was more surprised the more he thought about it.

From a stirrup on the battlefield, to two lines of poems inviting Wang Wu to go to Cao Ying alone, the line "I haven't masked my face for a long time" just now has become a familiar marriage, even a seven-year-old child can't believe it. Wang Wu and Cao Cao never knew each other.

However, how could Wang Wu have made friends with Cao Cao?

The only chance is that Wang Wu was trapped in Cao Ying after the mountain forest attack...

"Zilong..." Wang Wu felt that Zhao Yun's hand holding her was slowly tightening, knowing that some things could not be dragged on any longer.She could use the ambiguous sentence of "spiritual friendship" to deal with Guo Jia, but she couldn't face Zhao Yun.She really planned to talk to Cao Cao again after negotiating terms with Cao Cao, to see how to restore her relationship with Cao Cao, but she didn't know that Zhao Yun would come so soon...

And just now she tested Cao Cao a little bit, and apparently Cao Cao's answer was "the age difference is not allowed to mention"...

"Cao Cao and I... are..." Wang Wu's thoughts changed sharply, thinking about how to make it clear that this is indeed a "spiritual friendship" relationship.

"Isn't it the same family, what's there to talk about!" Cao Cao clapped his hands and smiled, and interjected intentionally or unintentionally, "If I didn't see stirrups outside Qingzhou City that looked like Chinese cabbage that didn't cost money, I really wouldn't know how much I was in this world. There is also a little sister."

Wang Wu calmly breathed a sigh of relief.What Cao Cao said is certainly not true, but it is undoubtedly the most appropriate statement so far. After all, it is true that the two of them are from the same family.

It's just "through the door".

"Same family?" Zhao Yun thought about countless possibilities, but never expected such an answer, so he couldn't help being startled.It is not surprising that some of the two armies are from the same sect, like Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan, who are from the same sect, but Wang Wu is a woman...

Cao Cao laughed, and covered his eyes with a smile, "Don't say that Zilong couldn't think of it. After the battle yesterday, I couldn't believe it. Of course, I just used a seven-step poem as a quotation. Try it out." Try Ah Wu, only then did I realize that my little junior sister actually regarded me as Pang Juan. But I didn't even think about it, even if I was Pang Juan, how could she be like Sun Bin?"

Famous generals Pang Juan and Sun Bin of the Warring States Period worshiped Guiguzi together. Pang Juan was jealous of Sun Bin's talent and tried his best to kill him. At first glance, this anecdote seems to be somewhat consistent with the current rhetoric of Cao Cao and Wang Wu.

It's just that Pang Juan is the general, but Cao Cao is the master. Pang Juan wants to be under one person, but Cao Cao wants to be above ten thousand.What he wanted was different. When Cao Cao realized that Wang Wu had been prepared for a long time, it was not easy to kill him, and what he wanted did not conflict with him at all, so naturally he would not follow Pang Juan's way again.

Of course, the mystery in it is like that extremely mysterious window screen, which must not be broken.

Zhao Yun looked at Wang Wu, Wang Wu stuck out her tongue, noncommittal, but raised her hand, only to hear the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air suddenly, and the short crossbow tied to her forearm fired three arrows in succession, nailing all of them. On the wooden frame hanging the sheepskin map behind Cao Cao.

"Zhuge Liannu?" Cao Cao's face changed slightly, his eyes were like sharp knives, and fell on Wang Wu's forearm.

"Stirrups, trebuchets, crossbows, Kongming lanterns, and even gunpowder. You know what I know. Even if I don't know how to make them, China is vast and rich. If you have an idea, it's not difficult to find skilled craftsmen. Although you didn't succeed in setting up a sniper attack that day, However, Zilong was seriously injured, the enmity between you and me is over, if you know that there is me in this world, will you not move to kill?"

"You...well, well..." Cao Cao was at a loss for words for a moment, his smile was suppressed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said a series of good things in one breath, "You are determined, and I can't do anything about you!"

Just now, Cao Cao felt that Zhao Yun's guard against him was gradually let down through the words of his fellow disciples, and he obviously believed his words.However, just when he changed the subject and wanted to take the opportunity to increase his favorability and see if he could win Zhao Yun's trust completely, he didn't want to be seen through by Wang Wu.

Zhao Yun is not a brave and foolhardy person, and he doesn't even know what Wang Wu said about Kongming Lantern and gunpowder. But looking at Cao Cao's reaction, he knew what Wang Wu said was right, and he immediately understood what Wang Wu said. Meaning - don't believe in Cao Cao.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but smiled, and shook Wang Wu's hand lightly.

"That's all!" Cao Cao casually poured another glass of wine and drank it. The glass was empty, and the anger that had been exposed at that moment just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone said that the prime minister could pull a boat in his belly, but only the prime minister himself knew that if he was in a high position, if he didn't have the capacity to afford it, he might not know how many times he had suffered.Most likely, he was pissed off.

Throughout the ages, he has been able to achieve what he is today, the depth of the city, and the inability to distinguish between emotions and anger have already become a habit.

Nowadays, in the whole world, I am afraid that only Wang Wu can inspire his true temperament.After all, only in front of Wang Wu, he is not Cao Cao.

Cao Cao's self-mockery was only for a short moment, and in the blink of an eye, he became the decisive and ambitious hero again, his eyes were sharp like a blade, and his momentum was like a mountain: "Don't mention the past, the future will be long. Now, you should always Believe me. I want to use your marriage to subdue others without fighting. Tell me, will you marry or not?"

"marry!"

***

Ten miles of company camps, all with red silk, make up the whole city.

However, there are many patrolling soldiers at the gate of Qingzhou, the sentries are like pine trees, the horses are flying like dragons, and the order is as usual.

Except... an unremarkable carriage was tightly covered under the black veil, and it slowly drove to the gate of the city.The guard soldiers who didn't change their faces when facing Cao Jun suddenly panicked.

Not long after the carriage drove into the city gate, Fan Cheng, who had just returned to Qingzhou City yesterday, pulled a horse and flew onto it, but he didn't dare to ride the horse loudly. , ran straight to the barracks.

In the military barracks in the city, Zhao Yun sat in the tent of the Chinese army, wearing a strong and sharp sword, and one military order after another was delivered by fast horses like flowing water.

"Order, the guards of the inner city in the north of the city go out of the city to welcome the guards of the chief general who came to congratulate you from Youzhou, and set up wine outside the city to clean up the dust with a banquet for our generals in Youzhou."

"Ling, three thousand cavalry vanguards in the south of the city will attack Yuan Shuliang Road and retreat immediately after one strike. Don't wait until he garrisons set up tents."

"Order, each battalion sent out scouts to patrol Cao Ying, one post at ten steps."

"make……"

"Okay, okay," Chen Kuang, who had been sitting silently on the left side of the military case, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and took a moment to hold down the tiger amulet on Zhao Yun's hand with his long body, "The welcome is coming soon!" , the sixth ceremony is about to be completed, Zilong, you have waited so long to marry Ah Wu, now you should stay in the county mansion properly! The swords and soldiers are unknown, I will take care of the military affairs of the barracks for a day today, if you Don't worry, let Zhang Yan come over and watch together!"

"Sir..." Zhao Yun blushed slightly behind his ears, subconsciously moved his fingers, and the two-finger arrow remained motionless in his hand.

"Report—Brother Zhao..."

Chen Kuang realized that he was actually competing with Zhao Yun, so he couldn't help laughing and let go quickly. He was about to say a few more jokes when he was interrupted by Fan Cheng who almost rolled in right away.

Only after a while, the entire barracks, soldiers and soldiers saw General Zhao, who was alone in the enemy camp and still calm and indifferent, rushing out of the barracks quickly.

Panicked like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

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Wang Wu had just put on the unique black wedding dress of this era. The raw silk dress was like a ball of elegant and solemn ink painting, trimmed with bright and complicated bright red borders, red and black mixed together, which lacked a little of the festiveness of weddings in later generations. But Huaxiu is introverted and self-contained.

Wang Wu turned her face sideways, the flowers were translucent, and the combs were condensed. In the blurry bronze mirror, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, they all turned into little phantoms.A few strands of broken hair were quietly scattered.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of a carriage approaching from the yard outside the door.

Nowadays, who else can drive a car in Qingzhou County Mansion?

Wang Wu was vigilant, and slowly stood up, clasping the spring of the arm crossbow under the sleeve with her fingers, and slowly pushed up the half-covered window edge.

Outside the window, surrounded by a team of ten county guards, a pitch-black carriage drew closer and closer until it was less than ten steps away from Wang Wu's house before stopping.

The leader, Shi Chang, saw Wang Wu through the window, and paused slightly, seemingly hesitating, but immediately lowered his gaze, and slowly waved his right hand backwards.

For a moment, all the guards quietly retreated out of the courtyard like shadows moving with the sun.

At the same time, a person wearing a veiled hat came out from behind the carriage.

A pair of white and slender hands pushed aside the heavy black veil hanging from the veiled hat, revealing a pair of willow brows and lips that were almost exactly the same as Wang Wu's.

Mrs. Liu's eye circles were also slightly red.But perhaps the trek along this road was too long. She had thought about the scene when she saw her daughter countless times, and cried countless times.

Two steps forward, stepping over the threshold, Mrs. Liu walked up to Wang Wu, looked at her daughter who had not seen her for several years and was already half a head taller than herself, and whispered like a sigh: "My Ah Wu is getting married, mother Why not take a look?"

"Aunt..."

Looking at the unconcealable fatigue between the pair of light eyebrows like mountains, looking at the rough wind and dust on the black gauze of the veiled hat, and the gaze that was mixed with pride, joy, sadness and heartache when it fell on him... …

Before Madam Liu married Gongsun Zan, she was a real traditional woman who was raised in a deep boudoir. After marrying Gongsun Zan, she never left the northern land of Youzhou.If it wasn't for Wang Wu this time, she might not have traveled so far in a carriage alone in her whole life...

Wang Wu couldn't help her eye sockets swelled, and she choked up a little when she said "Aunt" that she had never called out before.

She is not the real Gongsun Wu, but to Mrs. Liu, Wang Wu has always been her daring, stubborn little daughter who made her feel distressed.

"Wearing this clothes, this hair shouldn't be pulled like this." Mrs. Liu hung the veiled hat on the wooden shelf by the door, washed her hands in the basin on the shelf, turned around and pressed Wang Wu to the makeup table sit down.Remove the hair pins and pearls, and loosen the hair again.

Wang Wu turned back with some anxiety: "Mum, the county mansion has already invited someone to hold the wedding ceremony tonight, and Aunt came from a long distance, so I should rest... um..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a slight chill on his forehead, but Mrs. Liu tapped it lightly with a hairpin: "The bride is forbidden to talk too much."

Wang Wu's hair looks like a waterfall like silk, but I don't know if it's because she tied her hair too much in the army. The roots of her hair are extremely unruly, especially the broken hair on the temples, which is not very eye-catching on weekdays. , but when it comes time to pull the hair like a cloud, it becomes extremely annoying.

The last time she pretended to be a female singer and got involved in a banquet in Gaomi, God knows how much water she wiped on her temples to smooth her broken hair...

But in Mrs. Liu's hands, these fragments of hair have become very obedient, strands of hair shuttled between her fingers, tangled up on the long hair behind the ears, twisted into strands, like silk vines attached to it, and pulled up together .

The sunlight outside the window came in directly through the window edge and fell on the copper mirror, dazzlingly bright.Wang Wu was upset, she didn't know how to answer Madam Liu's question about Gongsun Zan and his son.

Madam Liu fixed the last strand of hair with a double-strand hairpin, and suddenly said softly: "Since I am here, I will take care of your father."

"Ah?" When Gongsun Zan was mentioned, Wang Wu was taken aback and turned her head subconsciously.

It was rare to see Wang Wu's dazed appearance, Madam Liu patted her forehead lightly in a funny way: "Although I am a woman, I don't know anything else, how can I not know your father's temperament?"

Xu Liaodong first, Cao Cao later, with Gongsun Zan's resolute and conceited temperament, how could he agree to marry his only daughter to one of his subordinates?

Madam Liu was still surprised on the way here, but when she entered the city gate and heard that Gongsun Zan's old injury had relapsed, she understood a little.

"That's fine, your father has been fighting for many years, and it's time to remove his armor, and your brother has been impatient since he was a child, and the soldiers are fierce and dangerous. It doesn't matter if he doesn't lead the army, but you..."

As soon as Wang Wu heard that Madam Liu's words were wrong, the meaning behind her words was actually alluding to Zhao Yun's siege and plundering of soldiers, who would bully the Lord, and quickly interrupted: "Mum! Zilong led the army to capture Qingzhou on behalf of his father." General order, it is my intention to stay in Qingzhou and not return, and it is because of the new defeat of father and brother that he takes charge of cavalry.

"I know." Listening to Wang Wu's words of defense, Mrs. Liu patted the back of her hand and smiled, "I know! If you can wear this dress by yourself, you are naturally willing to be his wife. It's just..."

However, whether she married Liaodong or married Cao Cao, as long as Gongsun Zan is still the famous White Horse General, and as long as there is the threat of Youzhou cavalry, the person Wang Wu marries will not dare to treat her slowly.

This is also the reason why Gongsun Zan's several promises of marriage, obviously intending to use Wang Wu as a contract of alliance, Madam Liu never said a word of objection.

What Gongsun Zan cares about is how much glory and opportunity his daughter can bring him, while Mrs. Liu cares about whether her daughter will live well.

Wang Wu understood Mrs. Liu's worry, and was very grateful for her worry, but she didn't know how to comfort this mother who worked so hard and came here day and night.Although in this era, there is no talk about the water poured out by a married daughter, but in the years of war, who can say clearly when we will see each other again?

Wang Wu couldn't help being silent.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu suddenly patted the back of her hand and looked up to the window.

Wang Wu's heart moved, and she immediately looked up.At some point, Zhao Yun quietly stood beside the carriage that Mrs. Liu was riding in, his straight figure like a spear was half covered by the shadow of the carriage.The slightly sinking sun was illuminating the outline of his shoulders. Seen from the room, he was dressed in white and gold, with his shoulders holding the sky, and his majesty was dazzling, not like ordinary people.

Mrs. Liu only glanced at it, then turned her gaze back: "The backyard of the mansion is originally the boudoir of the women's family. Does he usually come in like this?"

"Mum, Zilong has always been polite..." Hearing Mrs. Liu's bad tone, Wang Wu was about to make a scene for Zhao Yun, but when he said "always be polite", for some reason, her face couldn't help feeling a little hot, "He should have got it News, those who came to see Grandma..."

In fact, Zhao Yun deliberately stood against the light, and chose a place where he could notice the slightest movement in the room, but was so illuminated by the light that he couldn't see clearly what was going on in the room.Wang Wu still had some pity in her heart, she couldn't wait to see what kind of expression Zhao Yun would have when he saw her wearing this wedding dress.

Women are those who please themselves.

Mrs. Liu shook her head helplessly, nodded at the corner of Wang Wu's forehead, turned around and put down the window sill, and then solemnly warned her daughter: "After dressing up, stay in the room, and you are not allowed to come out until the wedding ceremony."

With the water from Wang Wu's dressing, Mrs. Liu combed her hair again before opening the door and going out.

She didn't have much contact with Gongsun Zan's generals. She met Zhao Yun before, and it was a few years ago when Zhao Yun sent Wang Wu back with a distant salute.Like any ordinary white horse Yi Cong under Gongsun Zan's command, he is as sharp as a knife and moves forward indomitably.

But now, it is still a white horse with white clothes, but it stands like a mountain, not like Gongsun Zan who is trying his best to show off and be brave and sharp, but his bloody blood that has only been experienced in the battlefield naturally shows the traces of a man fighting on the battlefield.

Mrs. Liu sighed inaudibly: "The Gongsun family will be entrusted to the general from now on."

It was the Gongsun family, not her daughter's Gongsun family.Maybe she was still hesitant when she came here, but at this time, Mrs. Liu knew very well that since she entered the city gate and entered the county mansion, she has never stopped, and it was just a new hairdo for Wang Wu. Zhao Yun, who was in the barracks, Now that they got the news, they rushed over, but Gongsun Zan and his son were nowhere to be seen.With the prestige of the people so far, Gongsun and his family can only "entrust" it to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun naturally heard what she meant.Although Gongsun Zan couldn't tolerate him, it was undeniable that he brought only a few dozen people. If he didn't want to join Yuan Shao, Gongsun Zan was the best choice.If it weren't for Gongsun Zan, Zhao Yun might not be where he is today even though he has martial arts.

It is precisely because Zhao Yun has always remembered this point. After the sniping in the mountains, he felt puzzled, disappointed, and resentful towards Gongsun Zan. Soldiers, go back to Qingyou.

But from the beginning to the end, he never had the slightest thought of killing.

There are countless grievances and grievances, loyalty and righteousness are difficult to distinguish, and there are many ties of affection. In the end, they all turned into a humble salute: "No."

Before leaving Mrs. Liu, Zhao Yun quietly turned his head.

The sun was shining, and the dark black wedding dress seemed to be full of streamers, making the beauty picturesque.

The wedding ceremony begins at dusk.

The Qinglu tents are set up in the southwest, and the felt mats are waiting to be displayed in front of the huts.Two hours later, at dusk, the bride enters the hut.

Wang Wu and Zhao Yun sat opposite each other at the table, they were in the same prison, and the wine juice contained in the gourd was filled with unique bitterness, Wang Wu frowned when she drank it, but she put down the gourd that was used as a wine cup, and saw that Zhao Yun drank it all earlier. After drinking, he was looking at her and smiling.

Changing out of his white clothes, Zhao Yun's originally clear and handsome face became a bit more sharp and handsome under the dark black suit, with a jade crown and wide sleeves, and truly sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at the extremely lethal face in front of him, the corners of Wang Wu's mouth also curled up unconsciously, "This wine is so bitter, is it delicious?"

How can it not taste good if we share weal and woe?

Zhao Yun nodded seriously, the light from the oil lamp was soft and warm, casting distinct shadows on his face.

"Ha!" Seeing a little light flickering on the bridge of his nose with his movements, Wang Wu couldn't help laughing, leaned over, and reached out to touch the tip of Zhao Yun's nose.

The paw melon is a bit big, and the wine is a bit too much. The wine brought from the barracks is not as soft as the rice wine on the ordinary banquet. In addition, Wang Wu didn't eat for a long time and drank on an empty stomach. Drunkenness wells up.In normal times, she would have quietly suppressed the slight erratic feeling, and then slowly picked up a piece of meat, waiting for the alcohol to dissipate.

But now, Wang Wu's stomach seemed to be raging with fire, but she didn't even look at the plate on the table. She and Zhao Yun only ate a mouthful of meat each.

Xiao Xun Bozui, more relaxed.

Of course, whether drunk or not, Wang Wu would never admit that she was actually nervous.

"Be careful..." Zhao Yun leaned forward quickly, picked up the oil lamp that was almost knocked over by Wang Wu, and with the other hand, he gently and deftly grasped the finger that Wang Wu stretched out.

With a "snap", following his movement, a palm-sized, flat wooden box fell out of his wide sleeve.

"What?" This time it was Wang Wu who was quick and pulled the box over with the wooden case.

Zhao Yun was also taken aback for a moment, then thought of it, let go of Wang Wu's hand to let her sit still, and replied: "The congratulatory instrument that Prime Minister Cao just sent was said to be inconvenient to stay in for a long time, so I just handed it over to you." I have it in my hand. The He Yi sent to the front hall has been sorted out by someone, and I don't want to interfere, so I have always carried it with me."

"What Prime Minister Cao! Why did you rush to Chang'an to ask for the emperor's edict for us? It sounds good! What is this edict? General of the army? What rank? He became Prime Minister Cao in one step, thanks to him That's great too!"

Ever since the people Cao Cao sent to Chang'an brought back the imperial decree of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Wang Wu almost threw the silk full of words on Cao Cao's face, which made Cao Cao feel tight in his chest.

Because although this official position is not high, it is the highest official position that Zhao Yun has held under Liu Bei in history.It wasn't until Liu Adou came to the throne that he had the title of Marquis of Yongchang Ting.Now he intends to make Zhao Yun take this position as a starting point, and he wanted to please him, but Wang Wu never remembered clearly what official positions Zhao Yun had in history!

Taking advantage of the three-point drunkenness, Wang Wu brought up the old matter again, still feeling angry.

When she picked up the wooden box, she felt light and light. At this time, the gold, silver, pearls and jade were all very heavy, and there were no bank notes in circulation. Obviously, the contents inside were far from the "He Yi" in her impression, and she couldn't help humming dissatisfied. He said aloud: "What are you talking about, the same family, won't he even give out a share of the money when I get married?"

When I opened the wooden box, I found a book bound with silk cloth inside.

"What is this?" Wang Wu took out the roll of silk cloth and shook it, only to see that there were words and paintings on the white silk, all of which were embroidered stitch by stitch. The colors were colorful and the colors matched vividly and beautifully.

"Fish flying on the shallow bottom, Siluo climbing bamboo..." Wang Wushun took Zhao Yun's hand holding the oil lamp, and put the other hand against the silk cloth, struggling to read the vertical traditional characters word by word.

The slender fingers moved all the way down the ink-colored words and landed on the picture under the words.A few wisps of cyan are running water, and dots of silver light are swimming fish. In the scene of fish jumping and splashing in the water, there are also ceramic-colored silk threads that outline two lifelike figures.Arms intertwined, body bent, and even the red marks on the two people's bodies, which were only one finger long, were clearly and delicately visible.

One stitch at a time, the figure seems to be shaking in the water with the tail of the fish as a double image, deep and shallow, the fish flying on the shallow bottom, it is incredibly vivid.

And Wang Wu's fingertips just rested on the deepest double image.

"Hey..." Before Wang Wu could look down at "Siluo Panzhu", the silk cloth was snatched by Zhao Yun.

Facing Wang Wu who raised her head in a daze, her eyes widened as if frightened, Zhao Yun hurriedly threw the silk cloth far away: "Ah Wu, this is really Prime Minister Cao's congratulatory instrument...it's not me...I I don't know this..."

Wang Wu turned her head to the side, seeing Zhao Yun's face getting redder and redder, she suddenly burst into a smile, and used the simplest and most effective method to solve General Zhao's sudden incoherent speech.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, breath and smell each other.We share weal and woe, after the bitter wine enters the throat, the little bit of bitterness remaining on the tip of the tongue and lips gradually returns to sweetness.

Standing on tiptoe, Wang Wu leaned close to Zhao Yun's ear, her star-like eyes shrouded in mist, and her hand on Zhao Yun's shoulder fell to his waist, groping to untie his belt.

"I change clothes for the general."

Someone's clothes flew down like the wind, and the oil lamp that was placed on the ground flickered at some point, illuminating the delicate red embroidery on the sleeves.

The flower tinsel combs, emerald green and pearl red, fell to the ground, as colorful as the exquisitely embroidered silk painting.

The author has something to say: With the benefits of four thousand five, the main text is over!There are two or three extra episodes to drop next, pay attention!There are buns haunting!

Based on the cancellation of customization now, I plan to go to the thighs of friends who have traditional publishing experience in a certain month!

For the next new article, I plan to double-open in a certain month (the boss has already entered the vacation mode anyway), a fan, and an original article.

The original novel "Peach Blossom Fan Chronicle" is being archived and will be published in December.It's all empty, after the heroine's sister crossed over, there was a powerful and cheating father, ah, no, the father who cheated his daughter, he could only be chased and killed while being "married" by others~

roll around for a pay~

The fanfic is still made by Jin Yong, the link is a little slow, the work of true love, not long,

So I don’t plan to make a V, I accept my column, and write a post to support me~ I eat less and I will warm my bed!