The soldiers drove like a wave, and the potters rode their horses to the front of the carriage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the knife fell, the curtain was smashed.

A young woman, a girl, was exposed to the air.

The potter's eagle eyes fluttered and landed on the plump and gloomy woman in the corner of the carriage.

In the eyes of the beautiful woman, a trace of fear instantly passed, and the heavy body trembled slightly.

She felt a chill quietly rising on her back.

The potter's sharp, cold eyes were like an invisible sword that could penetrate her clothes, penetrate her body, and see through the deepest fears in her heart.

The beautiful woman subconsciously tilted her head away, not daring to face the potter's eyes.

But the status of this beautiful woman was obviously noble, and although her eyes did not look at the potter, she held the girl in her arms, holding her head high, and looked fearless.

Looking at this beautiful woman who pretended to be Yongrong, the potter was sneering in his heart, and he had already seen through the weakness in her heart at a glance.

"Dare to ask this lady's name?" The potter had vaguely guessed her identity, but still wanted to confirm it.

The beautiful woman held her head high and said nothing, as if she disdained to answer the potter.

The captured coachman next to him trembled and said, "This is Cao Sikong's concubine, Mrs. Bian." ”

Sure enough, it was Bian's ......

The potter nodded slightly, to confirm his guess.

He is familiar with history, and naturally knows that the beautiful woman in front of him is the Empress Dowager Bian of Wei in history, and it was she who gave birth to Cao Pi, Emperor Wen of Wei, Cao Zhi, a great poet, and Cao Zhang, who was brave in tigers and wolves.

This woman should have been Cao Cao's side room, if it weren't for the fact that the Ding family blamed Cao Cao for Cao Ang's death and left Cao's mansion on his own, the Bian family would not have been promoted to a wife, and the three Cao Pi brothers would not have changed from concubines to sisters-in-law.

To the surprise of the potter, this Bian was already the mother of several children, and he looked so young.

The Bian family in front of him, although it is not a willow slender waist, it is unbearable to hold, but the arc of the long waist can still see the clear curve.

Although a face is not a sinking fish and a goose, and the traces of time can still be seen, it can still be described as "beautiful".

Perhaps because of her noble status, it is obvious that her skin is also well maintained, although it is no longer smooth and delicate, but it is still clean, without a trace of flaws, and the mature charm left on her body is more because of the passage of time, revealing a different taste.

But when I think about it again, people in this era get married very early, and women can marry at fourteen, and they usually have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

This Bian family is estimated to be thirty-two or thirteen at most, and it is not surprising to have a few children at this age.

The potter's thoughts were racing, and a pair of eyes were always looking at her wantonly.

What kind of identity is Bian's, the dignified woman of Cao Cao, what an honorable status, except for Cao Cao, who dares to look at her more.

And now, she is being stared at by her husband's sworn enemy, so unscrupulously and rudely, how can she not secretly feel ashamed and angry in her heart.

Although his heart was hot, Bian was also afraid of the situation in front of him, so he didn't dare to attack rashly, so he could only bite his lips secretly, his face was slightly flushed, and he let the potter look at it.

"Even his beloved concubine had to be left behind, it seems that Cao Cao has been with Liu Bei for a long time, and he was really infected by Liu Da'er......" The potter sighed secretly in his heart.

Then, his gaze fell from Bian's body to the girl in her arms.

It was a little girl who was less than five years old, shrunk in Bian's arms, staring at herself secretly with a pair of big eyes.

Bian is Cao Cao's concubine, so the girl in her arms is naturally Cao Cao's daughter.

The potter had previously sent a detailed work to find out the details of Cao Cao, and he knew that Bian had given birth to a daughter for him, who was only a few years old, named Cao Ying.

This little girl must be that Cao Ying.

This is a cute little girl, with a baby fat face, so that anyone who sees it can't help but have an urge to hug her.

The pottery merchant was interested, and he didn't wait for Bian's to agree, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Cao Ying was hugged by him in his arm.

"What do you want to do, let go of my daughter!" Bian was taken aback, and it was difficult to remain reserved, so he shouted at the potter.

The potter ignored her and turned his gaze to Cao Ying on his arm.

This little girl was born exquisitely cute, a beautiful embryo, and Cao Cao's "short and black" appearance, which is completely incompatible, and obviously inherits all of her mother's genetics.

This little Cao Ying was obviously a little frightened by the potter's hug, and immediately began to cry, her pitiful appearance became more and more pitiful, and the potter wiped away her tears.

Cao Ying soon stopped crying, her small black eyes only looked at the potter, and a pair of small hands couldn't help but hug the potter's neck tighter.

"Little girl, you and your mother are going with your brother, okay?" The potter asked with a smile.

"Big brother, where are you going to take the baby and your mother?" Cao Ying blinked her long eyelashes and asked in a milky voice.

"Back to Xudu, of course." The potter pointed in a northerly direction.

Cao Ying's big eyes rolled, and she whispered: "The baby wants to go home, but he also wants to see his father, can you send the baby and his mother to see his father." ”

The potter smiled faintly, "Of course you can, but I can't guarantee it, brother, your father also wants to see you." ”

"Why? Daddy said that he loves babies and mothers the most. Cao Ying's big eyes flickered with dazedness.

The potter smiled, didn't say any more, and leaned over to return her to Bian.

Bian, who was nervous, took his daughter back, hugged her tightly in her arms, and retreated to the corner of the trunk, looking vigilant, as if she was afraid of being taken away by the potter again.

Looking at her vigilant and nervous look, the potter sneered disapprovingly: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, although my potter is a real villain, he is not a beast, and I don't care to kill a little girl." ”

After that, the potter beat his horse and whipped his horse, and went straight to Xu Du.

A group of soldiers on the left and right also drove the carriage and turned to the direction of Xudu.

On the carriage, Bian was holding his daughter in his arms, his eyes were on the young figure who had gone away, and his eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

……

That night, the generals cleaned up the battlefield, the civil officials and strategists appeased the people's hearts, and the pottery merchants put a small wine in the Sikong Mansion that originally belonged to Cao Cao, and enjoyed the joy of this victory alone.

Footsteps sounded, and Bian reluctantly stepped into the lobby.

The potter motioned to show her a seat, and Bian didn't dare to disobey, so he had to bluish and sit silently at the head of the potter.

The potter raised his glass and said with a faint smile: "I have admired Mrs. Bian's name for a long time, I am really happy to have Xu Du and see Mrs. Bian's face today, so please accompany Mrs. to accompany me for a few drinks, and we will be happy together." ”

The reason why the potter was happy was because he defeated her husband and took away the Xu capital that originally belonged to her husband.

And now, the man who defeated her husband has to celebrate with her, which is simply a great irony.

Annoyed in his heart, Bian pretended not to hear the potter's words, and just sat there indifferently and did not move.