Chapter 1210: Big Joe and Little Joe

In the blink of an eye, it is March of the seventh year of Xingping, the spring breeze is warm, and everything is recovering. At this time, there is only one month left before the wedding date of Jiangdong Sun Ce and Zhou Yu.

A horse team of about 500 people galloped towards the Lujiang River, and in the middle of the horse team were dozens of cars, loaded with all kinds of utensils, servants, and maids. However, on both sides of the convoy, there were two teams of distinctly armored infantry and cavalry. At a glance, those knights knew that they were the elite of one in a hundred, with solemn expressions and calm faces. The infantry was also well-organized and steady.

In front of this convoy, there were still a few sentinels patrolling around, passing news back and forth. Obviously, in the event of an ambush, this escort will immediately form an offensive and defensive formation. Therefore, Lujiang County is uncertain, and some thieves and thieves are greedy, but they dare not show up to provoke.

At this time, a spring breeze blew, and the window of a large car closed by the black curtain was lifted a small corner, revealing a pair of bright eyes, with a hint of melancholy, looking left and right and those who were riding horses.

And it was the moment of the spring breeze, and the young man with good eyesight on the edge of the field was stupid for a while.

Peerless!

The wind is hairy and the sideburns are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and moist like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style. The only flaw is that in the water-cut eyes of the woman in the car, there seems to be a trace of her daughter's sorrow that cannot be dissolved. However, it is this trace of empty pity that gives her a bit of the ethereal beauty of fireworks that does not eat the world, which is regrettable but unbearable to blaspheme.

When the eyes of the woman in the car fell to the Lujiang City, which was already looming in front of her, there was finally a touch of indescribable excitement and expectation in these wonderful eyes. The curtain of the carriage had been rolled up a little higher, and she seemed to want to see a little more.

"Madam, it's windy outside, so you'd better be careful." At this time, a scar-faced man who had been guarding the carriage on horseback next to him, the leader of this horse team, Zhou Tai, who was recognized as the number one warrior in Jiangdong, saw this situation, and the expression on his face couldn't help but flash a trace of helplessness, and he rode his horse close to the car window, lowered his voice and respectfully persuaded him.

But when the woman heard Zhou Tai's salutation, her eyebrows like light smoke couldn't help frowning slightly. But he didn't say anything, and soon hid this face that was even more beautiful than this spring color in the car, only to get a deep sigh in the hearts of those village boys on both sides of the road.

There was no one else in the car, it was Sun Ce's future wife, Qiao Yan, the daughter of the late Taiwei Qiao Xuan. appeared in Lujiang City this time because the wedding date was approaching, and Qiao Yan returned to his hometown for a visit. Sun Ce cherished Qiao Yan to the point that he couldn't do more, and in order to ensure Qiao Yan's safety, he even asked Zhou Tai, the No. 1 general in Jiangdong, to accompany him.

"Sister, you really frowned again," In the richly decorated carriage, in addition to Qiao Yan, there was also a young and beautiful woman who was accompanied by a big red koji robe, with a pair of dark and smart eyes, looking at the look on Qiao Yan's face: "Zhou Tai only called you 'madam', and you were unhappy." It seems that you really don't like that little overlord Sun Ce. ”

This woman is naturally Qiao Yan's sister Qiao Ying, and Qiao Ying has a beauty that does not belong to Qiao Yan at all. The face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are like willows, the eyes are more charming than the peach blossoms, the skin is like snow, the black hair is pulled into a high beauty bun, the beads on the head shine dazzlingly in the sun, and the bright red lips are slightly raised, what a beautiful woman.

Compared with Qiao Yan's dissatisfaction with this marriage, Qiao Ying is full of willingness to Zhou Yu. It can be seen from the fact that she combed the beautiful bun that only women would coil up early, and although Qiao Yan also combed the cloud bun, she still left a lock of green silk on her forehead, like a phoenix tail.

Qiao Yan glanced back at Qiao Ying, and saw that Qiao Ying looked like the happiest little woman in the world at this time. opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound, and finally, she sighed leisurely: "A woman in love has an IQ of almost zero." Even if I say that Zhou Gongjin is bad now, I am afraid that you will marry him without hesitation. But I still say the same thing, the combination of you and Zhou Yu may be a good marriage, but my and Sun Ce can only be regarded as a political marriage at most. ”

After that, Qiao Yan took out something from his waist, which was a silver hairpin, silver as bone, topaz as support, and rhinestones inlaid into a lotus flower. Under the slightly dim light in the carriage, the rhinestones on this silver hairpin actually reflected the light of all colors, which was brilliant and ingenious.

Qiao Ying heard Qiao Yan say the topic of endless argument between their sisters again, and immediately wanted to open her mouth to fight back. But when she suddenly saw Qiao Yan take it out again, and her eyes showed that kind of nostalgic and affectionate tenderness, her heart trembled suddenly, and she exclaimed: "Sister, it turns out ...... You've got a sweetheart! ”

"Silence!" Unlike other women's panic when they were told what was going on, Qiao Yan's first reaction was to calmly cover Qiao Ying's mouth: "You are screaming so much, do you want me to die without a place to be buried?" Saying that, Qiao Yan showed surprise with his eyes, as well as Zhou Tai and the others. Qiao Ying's eyes were full of incredulity, but seeing Qiao Yan so cautious, she couldn't help but stare at her eyes wide, and nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Sister, sister......" As soon as her mouth was unrestrained, Qiao Ying's attention returned to the silver hairpin: "I have never seen this hairpin, and this method is really unparalleled in the world...... Sister, when did you meet this sweetheart, and when did you exchange this love token?! ”

Qiao Yan quickly snatched the silver hairpin back from Xiao Qiao's hand, held it tightly in his hand, and there was warmth and happiness when memories appeared on his face, but in this happiness, there was more helplessness and sentimentality: "This silver hairpin...... You say that it is unparalleled in the world, but it is not bad, in this world, this is the only one. It's a pity that it's not a token of love, but the happiness that I once neglected! ”

Seeing the deep nostalgia on Qiao Yan's face, a very bad thought suddenly rose from Qiao Ying's heart, which instantly made her whole body cold: "Sister, sister, you will go back to Lujiang this time, won't you think?" ……”

Looking at Qiao Ying's frightened face, Sun Ce's future wife showed an amazing smile on her face, and her sweet voice said in an extremely firm voice: "Ying'er, aren't you all an innocent and stupid woman...... Yes, when I returned to Lujiang this time, I was trying to escape from marriage. ”

"Run, run.......!"

As if she had expected Qiao Ying to shout again, Qiao Yan covered Qiao Ying's mouth in advance: "Sister, do you really want me to die without a place to bury?" When he said this, Qiao Yan's eyes flashed with the coldness and tranquility that was definitely not a sisterhood.

Xiao Qiao was frightened by Qiao Yan's eyes, and she looked at Qiao Yan as if she had never known her sister. But Qiao Yan smiled again: "Don't worry, there are already people in Lujiang City who have answered me." All you need to do is cooperate with me a little bit. Now that I'm letting you go, you have to remember not to scream anymore......."

Qiao Ying nodded, and after a sudden change, she quickly calmed down after being surprised. She looked at Qiao Yan faintly, and a quiet brilliance flashed in her smart and soft eyes at this time: "Sister, sister, it seems that the rumors in the world are really not groundless." People in the world have a saying, you admire Ma Chao, the king of Yong, and now it seems that this is true......"

Hearing this, Qiao Yan took a closer look at his sister. The expression on her face suddenly became solemn and condensed, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a pair of clear and waveless eyes that were only as cold as sheaths did not blink. After seeing that Xiao Qiao didn't dare to look at her, she slowly spoke: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Qin Luofu, who has left a legendary reputation in Lujiang, I say, how could that unparalleled Zhou Yu fall in love with an ignorant stupid girl......"

"You, you even know this?" Xiao Qiao's heart was extremely weak at that time, she never imagined that her other identity would be revealed by Da Qiao.

"The peacock flies southeast, and it wanders back to the ...... for five miles" After Da Qiao read this sentence inexplicably, he then said something very strange: "I don't think you could have expected that what you did had already been hinted at in an ancient poem." If I hadn't been here, I really wouldn't have known that the original Yuefu poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" recorded such a political unsolved case! ”