Chapter 222: Ma Hong's Plan
"General Xu Huang, you and General Guan Yu are friends and fellow villagers, if you choose to take refuge in our lord, I think it will be much better to develop under my lord than under Cao Cao according to your ability, not to mention that if you go back, will you die or live?"
Zhuge Liang continued.
"Mr. Zhuge , can you let me be quiet for a while." Xu Huang said weakly.
Zhuge Liang and Xu Shu glanced at each other, knowing that the words had set off waves in Xu Huang's heart, Zhuge Liang nodded and said: "Okay, General Xu Huang, you think about it carefully, think about it seriously, what is loyalty, I hope you choose a correct answer." ”
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Bo Liang Pear Blossom: Zhen Ji
The west wind rises, the west wind weeps, and I dare not breathe when the west wind blows. The smell of blood in the wind grew stronger, and despair was written on everyone's face.
The door was pushed open, and in came a young man dressed in brocade, the sun brushing the side of his face, and the smile curled at the corners of his mouth hooked the sun and hooked my eyes. He walked slowly in front of me with his hands behind his back, stretched out his index finger to hook my chin, and said slowly: "Women are the container of men's ambitions, and beautiful women can give men stronger desires, let alone such stunning women." ”
"Who are you?" I didn't know what to say, but his moist eyes said to me that I should open my mouth and say something.
"Your husband, I didn't expect Madame's voice to be so good." He laughed again. He stood in the sunlight and looked at me, I didn't feel warm, he bounced his smile into the sunlight, but it didn't float into my heart.
He took me by the hand, and it reminded me of my husband, Yuan Xi, who was a silent man, who had been silent between the fight between the third brother and the elder brother. The silent man once rolled up his sleeves and planted the moon flower with me, and now the flowers are full of flowers, but he does not know whether he is alive or dead. I couldn't smell the scent of flowers in the air, and the moon season in the garden seemed to laugh at my betrayal.
"The flowers are beautiful, but unfortunately not as beautiful as my wife." He reached out and folded a moon flower and stuck it in my hair.
I watched him silently, tears streaming down my face. Still smiling, he stretched out his hand to take the flower from my hair, dipped the petals in my tears, then filled the flower in his mouth and chewed it, and said while eating: "The tears contain thoughts, and they are all bitter, but don't let me smell them in the future, otherwise they will be broken like flowers." ”
Time flies like a white horse, and the boy who once stood and smiled in the sunshine has become a dignified middle-aged man. I stood on the windowsill and watched the wind blow the pear trees that my husband and I planted twelve years ago. At the beginning, my husband said that he wanted to see if the color of the pear blossom could climb my face, but now the pear blossom is still white every year, and I am not as good as before. Under the pear tree, Aya'er (Princess Dongxiang) bent down to pick up pear blossoms, held them in the palm of her hand and asked Rui'er: "Brother, brother, is the flower white or am I white?" ”
"Of course it's my Aya'er Bai."
My husband squinted at me on the door frame at some point, the setting sun brushed the side of his face, he hadn't been here for a long time.
In the middle of the night, I couldn't see his face, only the sound of his well-proportioned breathing. Suddenly, he spoke: "Zijian loves Madame very much. ”
"Husband, what are you talking about?" My body trembled involuntarily, but I lay in his arms, and he naturally felt it.
"When I went out with my father, Zijian looked for his wife a few times, right?"
"But that's all the news of the husband again."
"I heard that Mrs. has written a few poems recently, and I will take them to Zijian tomorrow to take a look, Zijian is an expert in this area, by the way, I will bring Du Kang, who is treasured at home, Zijian is good at wine and poetry, and more importantly, he will definitely get drunk when he sees you."
I didn't know what my husband wanted, but I silently followed his instructions. The next night, Shaofu Geng Ji launched a rebellion with Wei Huang, Jin Bao and others, but Zijian was drunk at that time.
I eventually returned to Yecheng, and Rui'er planted pear trees in my yard for me, and he was already 95 at that time.
It rained last night, and it hasn't stopped this morning, and the pear blossoms are shattered. I took off my shoes and walked barefoot into the rain with my bare feet in the mud, holding a piece of frost he gave me in my hand, and I didn't want to cry.
Not an inch of grass grows: Ma Chao
The wind is very hard, but not as hard as my heart, many people say so, and maybe my father and brothers said the same before they died.
My father fought with Han Sui for many years, but unfortunately he couldn't resist Han Sui after all, and even his mother died in the war. In order to reconcile with Han Sui, his father bowed to Cao Cao and went to Yecheng as a hostage. The war drums stopped, but soon they would sound, and my father was wrong at the beginning, he mistook Han Sui for his enemy and ignored his real enemy, Cao Cao.
I grabbed a handful of loess from the ground and put it in a tea bowl to drink with the tea, this cool loess has been swallowed by me, and I must not spit it out.
"Cao Cao sent Xiahou Yuanming this time to attack Zhang Lu by taking advantage of the road, but in fact, he wanted to try to make me Xiliang. The land of my Xiliang will never be trampled on by outsiders. I said to Pound.
Pound nodded and didn't speak, but his fingers trembled a little.
If the battle is won, not only will Xiliang be saved, but the lives of his father and younger brothers will also be saved. But I was defeated, defeated by Cao Cao, defeated by my own suspicions, and defeated by my own ambition.
Desperate, I threw myself at Zhang Lu, where I met her.
"Does the general know how long it takes for a bowl of rice to be steamed?" These were the first things Zhang Qiying said when she saw me.
"It takes less than half a column of incense to cook."
"Then the general has rice? How can a general cook rice if he doesn't have it? ”
Not a single grain of rice I have ever eaten has been grown by herself, and a large part of it has been looted, and this wise woman, the rice she eats must have been grown with her own hands. I looked down at this woman, her eyes were smiling when she wasn't smiling, and the smile rippled in her eyes, overflowing from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her mouth, like a spring breeze blowing through the willows for ten miles, holding the willow catkins around the branches. That smile overwhelmed my world, a warm and delicate smile, a delicate and intelligent woman.
Every night, the bloody faces invade my dreams, the relatives who died because of me cursing in my ears, the desperate eyes of my father, the disappointed eyes of my brothers, the faces of my children distorted by fear. Every night, every dream, tells me that I am wrong. Only by looking into Qi Ying's eyes can my heart get a moment of peace.
Zhang Lu finally failed to agree to our marriage, Zhang Lu said how could a person who could give up even more than 100 members of the whole family, old and young, cherish his daughter.
Zhang Lu has no ambition to get involved in the world, and he is more willing to propagate his teachings and develop the Wudoumi Sect than in this world. Then when Cao Cao came to capture Hanzhong, he would definitely not fight to the death, but would choose to surrender. Zhang Lu can be lowered, everyone can be lowered, but I can't descend.
"Brother, won't you take her away?"
Ma Dai asked me by shaving his beard with a saber.
"I will only bring misfortune to my loved ones, and she will only encounter misfortune when she follows me."
When I finished speaking and looked at Ma Dai, I saw blood running down his saber, and it seemed that Ma Dai also thought I was wrong, and when I looked back at Hanzhong, my ambition dissipated. I know that there is a man in this world who will always be right with Cao, and my horse's hooves are chasing him.
After all, I still regret it, I regret that I waved my troops to resist Cao Cao that year, and my own family was ruined. I regret that I didn't take her that year, so she wouldn't have been unmarried and died young.
I have the cool loess in my body, but there is no grass. (To be continued.) )