Pang Tong lowered his head and pondered for a while, suddenly sighed, raised his head and said: "General Zhao, the news of the lord's loss must be blocked, and those who dare to leak will be killed." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info By the way, how about exploring Cao Jun again? The losses of our army are not large, and if possible, we will take advantage of the chaos to attack, perhaps with unexpected effects. ”

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, with Pang Tong's support, even if others had two hearts, they would not reveal it for a while. Yecheng is also worry-free for the time being.

Moreover, at this time, the offensive can play a dual role, one can stabilize the morale of the army. Second, if Cao Jun is also sick, he can take Xiliang in one go.

The crisis of Liu Feng's temporary loss can be greatly alleviated.

Zhao Yun always felt in his heart that Liu Feng should still be alive. For some reason, the thought was unusually firm.

In 198 AD, at the beginning of summer, the Chu army inflicted heavy losses on the Cao army in Xiliang and drove the Cao army out of Xiliang.

In the same year, Ma Chao commanded 100,000 troops, once again guarded Xiliang, and the strategists were matched to assist.

Pang Tong and others led the army back to Yecheng. Zhao Yun left Zhang Yan to stay in Bingzhou, and he moved his family to Yecheng.

At the same time, the news of the Battle of Chibi came, if Liu Feng was still there, he would not be surprised at all, because history still followed the established track, and Cao Cao's 300,000 troops were burned by Sun and Liu's tens of thousands of allied troops. Defeated and returned, his vitality was greatly damaged.

Although Liu Feng is gone, the measures he did before have played a big role.

The most important thing is that after he left, half of the country was lifted without a sound.

With him in charge, most people don't know the news of Liu Feng's disappearance, so although Yecheng is secretly turbulent, at least it is quiet on the surface.

In Liu's mansion, Princess Wannian knelt on the small futon in front of the Buddha in the ancestral hall, folded her hands, closed her eyes, and whispered something with her lips.

Behind her, there was also a group of women kneeling quietly, Diao Chan, Zhen Jiang, Zhao Yu, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Gan Qian, Mi Zhen, Cui Qingyi, Cai Yan, Sun Shangxiang, Bian Linglong, Feng Yan, Xu Lian'er, all the women were dressed in plain clothes, and their hair was lightly pulled, if you look closely, you will find that except for Xu Lian'er, all the women have abnormal appearances, red and swollen eyes, and they have cried I don't know how many times at first glance.

"Poof," came a crisp fall to the ground outside the door, followed by the maid's exclamation, "Madame, are you alright?"

The girls turned around, and it turned out that Fu Shou didn't know when, so he knelt down by the door in a daze, looking in stupidly. Xu Li'er, who was the closest, hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and comforted: "Sister, your body is not well, why did you come out?"

Fu Shou didn't seem to hear her voice, looked at the Buddha statue in a daze, and then looked at the innermost princess Wannian with red eyes: "Sister, brother, is he back?"

Princess Wannian blinked, hurriedly passed through the sisters, came to her side, took her into her arms, and said softly: "Shou'er, Feng'er will be back soon." Shou'er should go back and rest first. ”

"Well," Fu Shou replied in a low voice, and suddenly hugged the waist of Princess Wannian, tears streaming down: "Sister, I think, I miss my husband, I miss my brother, Shou'er is going to die...... Woo......"

Princess Wannian held back her tears, patted her pink back and comforted softly: "Good, Shou'er, Feng'er will be back soon, and she will be fine soon."

Fu Shou snorted a few words in a low voice, and when Princess Wannian looked down, she saw that she didn't know when she had fallen asleep in her arms again.

With a long sigh, Princess Wannian turned around and wanted to recruit Zhao Yu to send Fu Shou back to the room. found that the women behind him were also quietly crying, all covering their mouths and crying.

Princess Wannian felt sad in her heart, and tears were about to fall, she quickly turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes, turned her head to Xu Li'er and said, "Li'er, please send Shou'er back first."

Xu Li'er took Fu Shou, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Sister, husband, he's fine, if you believe me, Li'er assures you that one day your husband will return to us."

Princess Wannian glanced at her with a chuckle, and said lightly: "What did Li'er say, what do our sisters believe or not, I also believe that Feng'er did not leave us."

Xu Li'er sighed imperceptibly, shook her head, and turned around with Fu Shou on her back and walked towards Fu Shou's room.

Princess Wannian looked at her back for a moment, then turned to the girls and said, "Sisters, go back first, and come back tomorrow to pray for Feng'er."

She knew that they all needed a quiet place to vent, and it was not appropriate to stay here for long. In fact, why didn't she need a house to cry bitterly?

In the evening, Liu's mansion seemed a little lonely, Zhen Mi took Guo Huan, and took the excuse of visiting her sister to walk into this mansion where she had come countless times since Liu Feng was gone.

Except for the maids who occasionally passed by to salute them, the hostess in the house didn't see any of them, Zhen Mi sighed slightly, glanced at Guo Huan out of the corner of her eye, shook her head and said, "Huan'er, you go, remember to go back by yourself."

Guo Huan covered his mouth, tears fell, and he choked up: "Thank you, Miss, I'm going." After that, he hurriedly walked towards the ancestral hall of Liufu with his skirt.

Zhen Mi stayed where she was for a moment before slowly walking towards her sister Zhen Jiang's room.

When she came to the door, she pushed the door without knocking, just because Zhen Jiang told her that apart from her, the sisters rarely visited the door. There is really no difference between off and off.

"Sister, you're here." Zhen Jiang glanced at her lazily, then turned around and stopped talking.

Zhen Mi came to the side of the bed and sat down, and said softly, "Have you been feeling better lately?"

Zhen Jiang's body stiffened for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, my sister said that my husband will come back soon, I have to wait for him, but I can't let him see my sloppy appearance as soon as he comes back." Otherwise, he'll hate me. ”

"Sister......" Zhen Mi called, but couldn't say anything more.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about," Zhen Jiang got up and wiped her tears carefully for her sister, looking at her beautiful face, there was a moment of trance, "Sister, if my husband sees you like this, he will definitely be happy." ”

Zhen Mi pursed her lips and didn't answer, just let Zhen Jiang wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I heard that my brother has been giving you Zhang Luo's family affairs recently, right?" Zhen Jiang smiled, didn't wait for her to answer, and said: "If you are satisfied, let's get married, we women are in troubled times, maybe when, the relatives next to the pillow will be gone, and my sister should cherish it."

Zhen Mi shook her head, threw herself into her arms, and cried in a low voice: "Sister, I don't want to marry, I want to accompany my sister."

Zhen Jiang didn't know what mood he was in, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Sister doesn't need you to accompany me, do you want to be obedient?"