There are no festive red clothes, some are just simple coarse cloth clothes; There is no high hall on top, just a simple tribute to the father of the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao and Li Yu; There are no lavish feasts, just fishy horse porridge;

Even so, the wedding was very lively, and more than one million Qingzhou yellow scarves were filled with happy smiles, sincerely congratulating their leader Zhang Ning, a great sage and good teacher, on their marriage, as well as their uncle Comrade Li Yu;

"Come, come, come! Full for everyone! We won't pay for the husband and wife! Zhang Ning dragged Li Yu's hand and walked to the inner room, which attracted laughter for a while, and he dug out a few jars of wine out of nowhere, Zhang Ning distributed it to these big leaders of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, but he took Li Yu away;

Outside the courtyard are Zhang Ning's guards guarding here, Wu Anguo and Qu Jiang, and inside the courtyard are the two people who have just married;

"What a ridiculous wedding!" Li Yu shook his head tastelessly: "Say it!" What the hell are you...", Zhang Ning slowly took off his clothes and lay on the bed on his side with all kinds of style: "Come on!" Husband! ”

"The hands are like soft wattles, the muscles are like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it", in this situation, as a physiologically normal man, how can Li Yu endure it, between being a beast and being a beast, Li Yu chose to be a beast;

Men should sometimes think with their lower bodies! Wait for this to be explained to Cao Cao in the past! Well, I should say that, ah! It was I Li Huaide who betrayed ** in exchange for the Qingzhou Yellow Turban! Doesn't that make sense?

While thinking about the chaos, Li Yu threw himself on Zhang Ning's bed;

When the pain came to her brain from below, Zhang Ning couldn't help but burst into tears, she finally became a woman, but it's a pity...

After a few celebrations, Li Yu fell asleep, and Zhang Ningmei looked at the man who had just known him for a day with affection, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and forcibly put on his clothes and walked out with pain... My lover!

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The bonfire carnival lasted until midnight, and the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans were still carnivaling, and dozens of Qu Shuai in the lobby were drunk, including Zhang Huan, everyone was the same;

The reason why Zhang Huan agreed to take refuge in Cao Cao was that as long as he entered Yanzhou justifiably and firmly grasped the soldiers and horses in his hands, were he still afraid that he would not find an opportunity? However, Zhang Ning is not thinking about this, she is thinking about how to make Qingzhou Yellow Turbans live a better and more trusting life under the protection of Cao Cao!

"Come on! I salute you all with a bowl! I don't know when Zhang Ning smiled at them with a wine bowl, and two soldiers came out on both sides to add wine to them one by one, "Where's my uncle?" Hahaha! Isn't it exhausting? These drunken drunks laughed unscrupulously;

Zhang Ning was not angry, Ying Ying got up: "This bowl, respect my deceased father, great sage and teacher Zhang Jiao!" It is he who gives us the direction to move forward, so that we are no longer afraid of the ** rule of the Han Dynasty and rise up! ”

"Good!" , Zhang Ning raised his head and drank the wine, and everyone shouted good words;

"This bowl, to the dead compatriots! It is their sacrifice that brings us to the good life we are about to live! ”

"This bowl, all the leaders sitting here, is your effort..."

Bowl after bowl, soon the two jars of wine bottomed out, Zhang Ning's face flushed: "For the sake of our compatriots, I'm sorry!" Everybody! Burst! A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Zhang Ning's mouth, and then someone spit out black blood...

"Wine is poisonous! Zhang Ning! You little bitch! A big man wailed bitterly, holding his stomach and scolding, but he died in a little time, and some of the rest of the people held their throats to induce vomiting, and some hit their stomachs, but to no avail, and soon many people fell...

"Don't bother with it, I put the poison with my own hands, and there is no solution!" , Zhang Ning leaned on the screen behind the main seat and said with a smile;

"Why?" , bleeding from the corners of his mouth, pale, and unwilling to ask;

"I'm afraid!" , Zhang Ning sighed: "I'm afraid that after taking refuge in Cao Cao, an ambitious bastard like you will ruin the lives of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, and for the survival of these millions of people, including me, I will die!" There can't be two voices in one force! ”

Hearing the news, some of the little leaders of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban who rushed over looked at the dead people in the room at a loss, "It's that little white face who poisoned and assassinated the big handsome!" Kill him! Avenge the handsome! I don't know who shouted, and for a while, the tide surged;

"Give me all back!" , The faint sound made these people's actions stop abruptly like a holy decree, the poison was configured by Zhang Ning herself, she controlled the time of her death, that is, she had something to explain;

"Time is running out, listen to me!" , Zhang Ning breathed rapidly: "This poison is from me", "What? "As soon as someone spoke, they were harshly pulled by their companions;

"Start today! You are loyal to Cao Gong and Cao Cao, who fought against us! He's a mean and benevolent monarch, help him! Fight for the world! If there's something, maybe you can find your uncle...", Zhang Ning said uncertainly;

She didn't know Li Yu, she just saw that he was quite handsome, in order to lower the vigilance of these Qu Shuai, and also so that she could feel the feeling of a woman, Zhang Ning chose Li Yu, who had a better skin, as her one-night lover;

"From now on! There is no Qingzhou yellow turban in the world! Descend to Cao but not to Han! ・・・Remember! Remember...", Xiang Xiaoyu died, at the age of fifteen in power, Zhang Ning poured too much effort and affection into this strongest peasant army in the world, and did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for this!

"Wow, wow, wow!" , a large group of seven-foot-tall men howled loudly, but they couldn't change this ending;

Li Yu, who felt something, wore thin clothes in a panic, ran out regardless of the shouts of Wu Anguo and Qu Jiang behind him, looking at Qu Shuai who was poisoned and Zhang Ning who was dying in one place, Li Yu sighed, holding Zhang Ning's corpse and saying nothing;

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"Goodbye, my wife! I'll take care of these guys! After a simple burial, Li Yu set up a wooden sign of "Tomb of the Deceased Wife Zhang Ning" on Zhang Ning's grave, stood on a high hill in the wind, and sighed: "Yellow scarf!" Yellow Turban! ”

Why did the Qingzhou Yellow Turban help Cao Cao level the world, but there was no general? I see!

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PS: Resurrection! Hearing the persuasion of the thief Gibb and God is a prostitute, the younger brother returned to his normal mentality and worked hard to code the words...

Of course, I hope that all book friends will give encouragement and support such as counting tickets! The little brother doesn't ask for it often!