The little boy didn't seem to have any intention of standing up, he raised his head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan with an earnest look.

Ma Xiaoquan felt helpless, he was a modern person, if he accepted an ancient person as an apprentice, what would he teach him? Teach him to read and read? Come on, modern people look at simplified Chinese and teach him to march and fight? In the march and war in the era of cold weapons, instead of worshipping him Ma Xiaoquan, it is better to follow Cao Cao's hands, and he will learn faster.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at the little boy coldly and repeated his previous words again.

"What else can you do if you get revenge?"

This time, the little boy thought for a moment before saying, "You can protect my family and my woman." ”

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned.

This little doll whose mother only looks thirteen or fourteen years old knows how to protect women, it seems that the enlightenment of human nature in the Han Dynasty seems to be very early.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said, "You look like you're only thirteen or fourteen years old, where are you a woman?" ”

The little boy pointed to the two women not far from him and said, "Those are all concubines married by my father, I can take them!" ”

The little boy's words surprised Ma Xiaoquan, of course, it was when he had glasses.

Ma Xiaoquan was helpless: "Little pot friend, that kind of woman is not suitable for you, you better find a few people of the same age as you." ”

The little boy thought for a moment, then nodded, "I think so." ”

Ma Xiaoquan thinks this kid is very interesting, and now that Mao Feng is also dead, their family, in addition to that Mao Jue, there are two women and two old people and a baby, Ma Xiaoquan knows that the moment Mao Feng died, he should be thinking about his parents and son.

"Hey, yes, it looks like you can't escape after all! Boy, get up! ”

The little boy shook his head: "Engong, if you don't accept me as an apprentice, I won't get up!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "I accept you, but Master, I have a word first, what you see in the future, Master may not necessarily teach you, Master will only pick what you can learn and teach you, do you understand?" ”

The little boy plopped and kowtowed three times, and said respectfully: "Master is above, apprentice Mao Gang is respectful!" ”

A new apprentice was accepted, and Ma Xiaoquan naturally accepted Mao Feng's family wealth "deservedly".

There are quite a lot of family assets left by Mao Feng after fleeing, but many of them have been smashed and smashed, and if they can collect them, Ma Xiaoquan asked Zhang Gong and them to collect them as much as possible.

After careful counting, Ma Xiaoquan smiled from ear to ear.

In addition to the ones that have been smashed and smashed, there are now more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings, more than 20 antiques, and of course, the "Golden Quartet Money" that Mao Feng played with before.

Holding this "Golden Quartet Money" in his hand, Ma Xiaoquan thought proudly: If this thing is taken back, it will not be a big deal, well, this time I can't let the old guy Mingfa see it again, I confiscated the teapot of Wang Yun's house last time, and it was confiscated in the name of confiscation, this time I have to hide everything tightly

After collecting a bunch of treasures, Ma Xiaoquan had a big head on Mao Feng's other family members.

Two old men and two women, this is not easy to do.

The two old men cried over Mao Feng's death, but the two women didn't look so sad.

Ma Xiaoquan thought that Mao Feng could be regarded as a friend who came to this era, and he had the obligation to take good care of his friend's family.

The old man said that it was okay to support them in their old age, but what about the two young women?

Ma Xiaoquan was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard someone smashing his mouth, and turned his head to see that it was Yang Hu.

At this time, Yang Hu's eyes stared directly at one of Mao Feng's concubines, and kept smashing his mouth, as if he was going to swallow the woman in one gulp.

Ma Xiaoquan kicked Yang Hu's ass and scolded with a smile: "Dog day things, where do you look?" ”

Yang Hu didn't pretend to be a big garlic, and said directly: "Master, Ding Yi and I don't have a daughter-in-law, you see, now this woman's man is also dead, so we think"

What Yang Hu said may not be what Ding Yi thought, in this troubled times, women are just vassals of men, to put it bluntly, the sentence that women are like clothes is the most reflective in troubled times.

Although Ma Xiaoquan didn't accept it in his heart, he couldn't watch the two young and beautiful women stay alive and widowed, rather than this, it was better to cheapen his two subordinates, and I believe that under his own discipline, his two subordinates would definitely treat Mao Feng's widow well.

Ma Xiaoquan deliberately put on a shelf: "Lianglong married Ma Zhuzhu, but the wife, what about the two of you?" ”

Both of them are literate and naturally have more ideas, and they know what it means to be a wife, so the two of them are silent.

In these years, it is not unusual to marry a widow as a wife, I think when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty married Wei Zifu, Wei Zifu had already been married, and then he was not the first lady of the Han Dynasty?

The two of them summed it up, and felt that it was no big deal, so they nodded and agreed, willing to marry the two women as their main wives.

Ma Xiaoquan called Mao Feng's two concubines over, and after asking, both women expressed their willingness to obey Engong's arrangement, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's still modern, it's more **, women have more status"

Zhang Gong and the others didn't understand what the master meant, but they didn't ask much, but according to the master's arrangement, the two women and the two elders were arranged into the carriage, and the rest of the people rode horses, drove cars, and walked.

Yang Hu and Ding Yi got a daughter-in-law, and now they have the capital to show off, they walked in front of Ma Xiaoquan to lead the horse, and while pulling each other, they touted each other to go back and give birth to a few babies, Ma Xiaoquan felt funny when he heard it in the back, this year, there is a competition to see who has more children.

Zhang Gong drove the carriage depressedly, to be honest, he also fell in love with a concubine inside, but unfortunately Yang Hu and Ding Yi were too fast and didn't grab it.

Ma Xiaoquan saw Zhang Gong's depression and comforted him: "Zhang Gong, don't worry, you will definitely have it." ”

Zhang Gong said with a sad face: "Master, you also heard, those two dog days said that they wanted to compete to give birth to dolls, and I also wanted to, but I don't have an aunt yet." ”

The conversation between Zhang Gong and the others made the two women in the carriage tremble, and they couldn't help but have an inexplicable good impression of their future husbands, but looking at the purple-haired ben who was riding a horse next to the carriage, the faces of the two women couldn't help but turn red again.

On the way, Zhang Gong asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Master, where are we going now, do you want to continue to search for the whereabouts of that thing?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan calculated the time and shook his head: "Don't look for it for the time being, it's not convenient for us to drag our family, let's find two boiled eggs for me first, and then let's go and meet Cao Cao."

Zhang Gong nodded, raised his horsewhip, and gently whipped it on the horse's buttocks—

In mid-to-late November of the third year of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty (192 AD), Cao Cao Shun incorporated the old department of the Yellow Turban Thief surnamed Long, and so far, the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Yanzhou was left with only the surname Zhao.

In the tent, Cao Cao was high-spirited and very proud, since Xun Yu recovered from his illness, Cao Cao was like a divine help, using Xun Yu's strategy, all the way forward, the Yellow Turban thieves and the rest of the party were lowered, and the harvest was collected; Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, Cao Cao is not far from the final victory.

"Haha good, good, great, the thief surnamed Zheng is already the meat on my chopping board, Xun Yu, Cheng Yu, thanks to the help of the two of you, haha"

Cao Cao's side, Xun Yu and Cheng Yu glanced at each other.

In the past few days, the two have cooperated with each other to assist the lord and have achieved very good results, and so far, the two have also admired each other's talents and abilities.

Xun Yu was not greedy for merit, and said: "The lord praised it falsely, if it wasn't for Zhongde taking on a big responsibility during my recuperation, I'm afraid our army wouldn't be so easy to win the battle." ”

Cheng Yu also stepped forward, shook his head and said, "Lord, Brother Wen Ruo has praised it, serving the lord, our duty lies." ”

Cao Cao clapped his hands and said hurriedly: "Both of you have merit, I know very well in my heart, well, come on, let's make persistent efforts to win the final victory" Cao Cao said, pointing to the topographic map of Yanzhou and said.

After finishing speaking, the two strategists each expressed some of their own opinions, and Cao Cao learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and finally formulated a set of final battle plans.

At this moment, someone outside the tent suddenly reported that Lord Shangxian had returned.

Cao Cao was very happy and hurriedly put on his coat and went out of the village to greet him.

Seeing Ma Xiaoquan leading the two old men and two girls down from the carriage, Cao Cao sighed, pulled Ma Xiaoquan over, and asked quietly: "Lord Shangxian, are those two women your family members?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "That's the widow of a good friend of mine, but now she's the wife of my two subordinates." ”

Cao Cao looked at the two graceful little ladies, his heart was sour, and he said in his heart: You demon Dao, why don't you say to leave one for me, it's really unreasonable.

Thinking about it, Cao Cao said: "That's good, that's good!" ”

As he spoke, a scream suddenly came from inside a small tent.

A group of people looked at the small tent in unison.

"Feng'er?" Mao Feng's two concubines were very happy when they saw a woman in the small tent.

This one named Feng'er is the skillful little lady that Cao Cao snatched from Liu Hansan.

Feng'er stepped forward, grabbed the two girls, and said coquettishly: "Sister Hong, Sister Lan, why are you here, master?" ”

The two women hid their faces and cried, not saying anything.

Feng'er was also very sad, but she only cried a few times before stopping.

A woman said: "Feng'er, we all thought you were dead a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be alive, how are you now?" ”

Feng'er nodded and looked at Cao Cao.

Cao Cao treated Feng'er well, and after snatching himself from Liu Hansan, Cao Cao loved Feng'er very much, Feng'er felt that Cao Cao was a hero, and since ancient times, heroes had many concubines, and Feng'er thought that he could continue to be a hero's concubine, and he was also satisfied.

And learned that the two sisters, who were also concubines, had become other people's wives since the death of their master, Feng'er was a little unbalanced.

Cao Cao and Ma Xiaoquan looked at the three women chattering, the two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.