Chapter 001: My name is Xiahoudun

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My name is Xiahoudun.

As the introduction says, I started out as a big general.

How big is it?

It's huge!

Cao Cao, you have to get to know each other. He has 300,000 Qingzhou soldiers, what is mine is mine, and of course mine is still mine. So, you know what I mean, right?

Cao Cao is my elder brother, and I used to call him "Brother Aman", but now he only allows me to call him my lord. I guess he wants to be the emperor! Shhh "Man" means cute, and you can call him "Cao cute".

It is a custom for people to be noble and cheap.

My nickname?

My nickname is "惇", which means fierce!

Brother Aman followed Yuan Shao before.

Two years ago, I participated in the Battle of Qingzhou, and I was a striker and general for a whole year, which was very comfortable. Together, we killed the Yellow Turban Thief.

Later, he won the battle, and Yuan Shao was hindered by a series of good reputations such as the Third Duke of the Fourth Dynasty and the Alliance Leader of the Eighteenth Route Princes, so it was difficult to grab credit. The follow-up affairs of Qingzhou were all handed over to Brother Aman. Brother Aman doesn't care, what kind of face he wants, of course he wants people, and he wants equipment. So we gathered the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou, and recruited all kinds of soldiers, a total of 300,000 soldiers and horses, known as "Qingzhou soldiers".

Qingzhou, the people are strong. Qingzhou soldiers can fight well.

So, I'm a general, is it big?

I'm the second oldest in the younger generation of my family, yes, second. But a few years ago, I became the boss. Because, the eldest brother of the same sect died. I don't know exactly how he died, I don't want to know it, I don't know him well anyway. No one has ever wanted to mention this sad past, I can't chase after it, the old lady is very fierce.

The old lady, who has been rare in ancient times, is my grandfather and Brother Aman's grandfather. Brother Aman later changed his name to Cao Cao, his adoptive father was called Cao Song, and Cao Song's adoptive father was called Cao Teng. When Cao Teng was young, his family was in decline, and the old lady had a meal with him. Later, Cao Teng became a celebrity next to the emperor, and when he became the eldest Changqiu, he did not forget the old lady, so he asked Brother Aman to succeed Cao Song as his son.

The Cao family developed a great influence in the hands of Cao Teng and became a well-known family in Yuzhou. However, no matter how big the Cao family is, it is not as big as the Xiahou family.

Xiahou family, ancestor Xiahou Ying, defeated Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu from Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, and entered the three Qins of Shuding, with great achievements. The ancestor also had a great writer, Xiahou Shichang, who was familiar with the Five Classics and was very knowledgeable, and often taught apprentices with "Qi Poems" and "Shangshu".

Speaking of which, don't think that the reason why I, Xiahoudun, am a general, is because of nepotism and family background. If that's what you think...... I'm not going to refute it for now.

It is said that today, in the city of Qiaoxian County, the city gates on all sides, the streets in all directions, are full of lights, and they are all fire trees and silver flowers.

Why?

The Xiahou family is rich and powerful.

Looking at the Xiahou Mansion again, the gongs and drums are noisy, the colorful silk is fluttering, and the people are full of voices, and the liveliness is as lively as the night of Chinese New Year's Eve and more than the light party.

Why?

My son got married today.

In the eyes of others: the son of the Xiahou family, who practices martial arts and governs literature, is proficient in all of them. In the fourteenth year, some people insulted his division and killed him in anger, and in the seventeenth year, he entered the eastern county with the army and beheaded Fuluo.

The golden beetle son-in-law in the eyes of others is not suitable, the dream of thousands of girls.

The so-called no country, how can it be home?

Born in troubled times, the husband should chase the world and make contributions. Even if he dies, he must return the body of the horse leather.

After getting married, dragging the family and mouth, how can I get on the battlefield? How can I be a general?

"Childe?"

I stared blankly at the well in the courtyard.

"Huh, huh?"

A little scholar in a felt hat and a green shirt came running, very clever, he knows a lot, and likes to tinker with some gadgets. His surname is Lin, and he is the third oldest in the family, so I call him Lin San.

Lin San called from afar, trotted over and said as if asking for credit: "Miss Liu Er has been arranged to the east wing." ”

"Just talk about this?" was interrupted by Lin San's thoughts, and I asked a little unpleasantly.

Lin San looked at the well in the courtyard, then looked at me, covered his mouth with both hands, and said with a look of horror: "Childe...... You can't think of committing suicide by throwing yourself into a well, right?"

I grabbed one leg and made a stance that I was going to kick him.

Lin San immediately changed his expression, and said with a hippie smile: "The old lady asked me to inform you, and there are many guests in the front hall, let you also go over and sit, don't lose your etiquette." Lin San looked like he was not flat, and he told him that he knew that I would not blame him.

I threw off my clothes, carried my back with one hand, and said proudly: "Open the way ahead!"

"Gotcha!" Lin San responded with a sigh, jumping around and swaggering ahead.

It's really a happy event!

Look at his energy, is he so happy for me? Can't you see that my son is not happy? Although I know that he has received a lot of money today, although I have a sweet smile today.

"Xiahou Gongzi! Congratulations!"

"Thank you!"

"Big Prince!

"Thank you!"

The main hall of the front hall is full of all kinds of people, all dressed in brocade clothes, bustling with people coming and going. Even the courtyard was full of banquets, and it was full.

In the center of the courtyard, on the pavement made of blue bricks, a large red animal velvet blanket more than ten feet wide was paved, extending from the hall to the gate of the front yard.

"Oh, Xiahou Gongzi!

"Oh, hehe. Thank you!"

Again and again, all kinds of people came forward to say a few words to me, and I also returned the salute.

"Lin San, I didn't even know them, how did they recognize me?" I lowered my head and whispered to Lin San behind me, so as not to be heard and add to the embarrassment.

"Childe, you're wrapped like a big red zongzi, it's strange if you can't recognize it. Lin San pursed his lips and snickered.

I opened my arms and looked closely, the red robe, the red lining, the red belt, the red pants, the red boots...... There was still a red hat left in the wing.

"Yuzhou Thorn History, Lord Ding has arrived!"

The little guy at the gate of the courtyard roared hoarsely, breaking through the sound of gongs and drums.

"Lord Ding is here, should we go over and greet you?" Lin San stared at me after speaking.

"Look at what I'm doing, let's go!" I replied to him, and walked first into the courtyard.

Lord Ding is a member of the Ding family in Runan. A few years ago, a young lady of the Ding family married Brother Aman. Xiahou and the Cao family have been friends for a long time, and it is reasonable for Lord Ding to come here to congratulate.

"Oops!" I exclaimed, bending down and touching my ankle, with a look of pain on my face, "these boots are so poorly made, I broke my foot three times in one day." ”

"Then ......" Lin San hurriedly stepped forward to support me, and he didn't know what to say.

"What, you greet Lord Ding on my behalf, and I'll go back to the room and change a new pair. Without waiting for Lin San to speak again, I had already turned around and walked towards the west chamber.

Walking on the road, my heart was secretly happy and jumping. But because I have made a plan, I will not marry today. What the parents' orders, the words of the matchmaker, all go aside.

I looked up at the sky, and it was almost the end of the day, and I estimated that it was almost unitary. Back in the West Chamber, I quickly changed into the clothes I had prepared, and took out a bamboo note that had already been written.

This is a letter to the father, and I hope he can understand the child's mind.

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