-- The book continues --

In Beihai City, a girl dressed in white squeezed into the crowd with a sword, and she wanted to find her master and ask her if she had ever met a man named Lu Bu.

There was a blood-covered person locked on the prisoner car, and in Lu Wen's memory, that person should not be like that.

Lu Bu felt that someone was watching him, so he raised his head and followed his line of sight.

"Wen'er, is that you?"

Suddenly it rained heavily, and a woman sat on a wooden plank by the river, her legs hanging in the air, holding a bamboo flute in her hand.

With his feet bare, hanging in the air and swinging one after another, the whole person is like an elf, and every move is natural to the extreme, as if heaven and man are one, without the slightest stiffness and incoordination.

The woman who was dressed up was really beautiful like a fairy, crowning the whole man, at this time, Lu Wen's body was soaked with rain and walked in front of the woman, the woman was stunned, turned around and prepared to get a dress.

"Master, can you, don't kill your father, your father won't attack Qingzhou again, master, can you not kill your father..."

In Cao Cao's mansion, there were many people in the hall on this day, and even Kong Rong arrived, Cao Cao asked: Lu Bu, what do you think should be done?

"I can go and persuade Lu Bu to surrender."

Cao Cao looked at the woman, and Cao Cao saw the person coming and said, "Okay, then this matter will be handed over to Mr. Yu." ”

…………

Lu Bu was detained in a barracks, and his treatment was not good, and he was brought hot food for two meals a day.

"Will you surrender?"

"Haha, Cao Mengde actually asked a little woman to persuade her to surrender...... Is there pen and ink here? ”

"This is for you!"

"If Lu Wen doesn't understand, give her this letter, she has been sensible since she was a child." Lu Bu handed the letter to the woman.

The woman took the letter and took it into her arms.

"This lady, although I don't know your identity, please take good care of my daughter Lu Wen, Lu Bu will repay in the next life."

"Lu Bu, you take care of yourself first, it's the last time we meet!"

"Huh! Also! ”

"Wen'er is my disciple, I will take care of it!"

"Disciple?"

The next day, Lu Bu's body was tied with a rope, Xun Yu stood behind Cao Cao and looked at Lu Bu with a complicated face, he still refused to surrender after all, the soldier seemed to want him to kneel down, and kicked at the knee of Lu Bu's legs, but Lu Bu just didn't move, and Cao Cao still had a little appreciation in his eyes.

"Lu Bu, you come down, Cao Cao doesn't care about the past suspicions."

"Cao Cao, if you want to kill, you will kill."

Cao Cao's hand raised slightly, Lu Bu stood up straight, looked up to the sky and said loudly: "Lu Feng is here first, who will kill me?" ”

The soldiers did not hesitate any longer, blood splattered, and Lu Bu saw a headless body falling, because after Zhang Liao and Chen Gong retreated to Yanzhou, they gathered the remnants to resist stubbornly, so Cao Cao prepared to let the woman be the military advisor, and the soldiers and horses of the other army went to Yanzhou to support.

At night, the woman stood by the lake with Cao Cao with a wine jug and looked at the sky!

"Mengde, we've known each other for almost a year!"

"yes!"

After Cao Cao finished speaking, he couldn't help but recall that time............

Since Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, he has been good at government affairs and has been causing trouble in the world for more than two months.

Yanzhou, Chen Liu.

On the outskirts, in a clearing.

More than a dozen armor soldiers held torches and surrounded a golden silk nanmu coffin carved with a phoenix pattern.

"Wait, where did you get the golden silk nanmu?"

"Captain Hu, we seem to have dug up the imperial tomb!"

"The Imperial Mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty? What other treasures are in there!?"

"It's not the imperial tomb of the Qin Dynasty, it's the imperial tomb of the Han family!"

"What? Whose tomb is it? ”

"It seems to be the tomb of Liu Xiu and Yin Lihua!"

"What?"

At this time, in the golden silk nanmu coffin with a phoenix pattern, a woman slowly changed from the form of an old man back to the appearance of a girl!

And these gold-touching soldiers didn't know what was going on, they looked at their captain with a terrifying face, and when they didn't know what to do, a person who looked like a general asked them to send the coffin to Yanzhou quickly.

At this time, Cao Cao held a candlestick, looked at the documents sent by the princes from all walks of life, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Not long ago, he fled back from Luoyang.

He issued a message, calling on the princes of the world to hold high the banner of righteousness and crusade against Dong Zhuo, who was in trouble.

When the time comes, you can go to the Jujube Alliance.

"Lord!" Xi Zhicai took a stack of silk books, walked into the study, and said worriedly: "In the past few days, I have been building armor and buying war horses, and the only money and food I have are about to run out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even cook porridge in a few days, do you want to find Taishou to allocate some money and food!" ”

"No hurry!" Cao Cao's voice was low.

Three days ago, he had ordered someone to form a captain to find the tomb and borrow money from Yin Si.

It is expected that it will not be long before we receive good news.

"Big brother!" Suddenly, a low scream came from outside the window.

Cao Cao's body was shocked, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Zixiao?" ”

Outside the window, Cao Ren was disgraced, holding a shovel in his hand, and shouted, "Big brother, hurry up and come to the backyard!" ”

"Here comes the money!" Cao Cao looked at Xi Zhicai, straightened his clothes and smiled.

"Huh?" Xi Zhicai looked dazed.

Although the Cao clan and the Xiahou clan have a lot of money, they have long exhausted their money when they form a large army.

Cao Ren went out for three days, and he could bring back a lot of money and grain?

Cao Cao braved the night and appeared in the backyard with Cao Ren, Cao Hong, Xiahou Yuan and others.

"Coffin!" Xi Zhicai's heart trembled, and said: "Lord, don't think about it if you don't have money, carrying the coffin to go out on the expedition is a taboo throughout ancient and modern times, and there have been eighteen princes responding, we may not lose to Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army!" ”

Cao Cao's face suddenly darkened, and he explained: "Zhicai, I am borrowing money from a dead man, why carry the coffin and go on the expedition!" ”

"Boom!" Xi Zhicai's mind roared, and he said with a sad expression: "The Han Dynasty governs the country with filial piety, and the lord digs the grave to make the ancestors in the tomb think, if the soldiers outside know about this matter, who will dare to serve with their lives!" ”

"Hey!"

Cao Cao staggered two steps and lamented: "The Son of Heaven is in the hands of others, the minister is in charge of the government, and the Han Dynasty, which has been established for four hundred years, is about to die, as long as the Son of Heaven can be rescued, the Zhongxing Han, even if the ancestors in the tomb hold a grudge, I Cao Mengde will not regret it!" ”

Xi Zhicai looked stunned and said bitterly: "Lord, this matter can't be repeated!" ”

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand: "Zixiao, take someone to open the coffin, take the gold and silver, and bury the ancestors in the coffin, and rescue the Son of Heaven in the future, I will come to the tomb of the ancestors to apologize, in order to comfort the ancestors in the spirit of the sky!" ”

"Open the coffin!" Cao Ren shouted.

"Whoa!" Several strong men armed with crowbars walked to the vermilion lacquer coffin to prepare the coffin.

Creak! Creak!

In the coffin, Yin Lihua (Wang Zheng) saw that there was a gap in the coffin, and there was a sound of prying.

At this time, Cao Ren saw that the coffin was slowly being pryed off, and couldn't help but ask: "There won't be anything fierce!" ”

Cao Cao snorted coldly and said: "Fighting on the battlefield, killing countless people, there are ghosts, I don't believe in any ghosts!" ”

"Hula!" Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew.

Everyone in the courtyard took three steps back and looked at the vermilion coffin in horror.

Xi Zhicai said with a strange face: "In winter, the southeast wind? ”

Cao Cao looked at the banner not far away, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said, "No matter what, this coffin must be opened today!" ”

After the coffin lid was pried a little bit, Cao Ren, Cao Hong and others all pulled out their swords at their waists and made an offensive gesture.

"Boom!" The coffin was pried open and the lid fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yin Lihua, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, instantly burst out of the coffin, carrying the sword that accompanied the burial and killed directly to the place where Cao Cao was.

——To be continued——