Zhao Yun heard that there was a battle to fight, and immediately became interested. He bowed to Wang Gang and said loudly.

"The last general will live up to the trust of General Zhenbei"

"Go ahead, pay attention to safety" Wang Gang stepped forward to help Zhao Yun sort out his armor.

When Wang Gang returned to the general's mansion, the entire court was already in chaos, some people persuaded to send troops to support Cao Cao, some said that the city gate should be closed, and some people actually proposed to move the capital to Chang'an, and Liu Hong's quarrel was clouded.

But all this has nothing to do with Wang Gang, at this moment Wang Gang and Cai Yan are lying on the bed, reaching out and gently caressing Cai Yan's lower abdomen, feeling the movement inside.

"Look, he's moving" Wang Gang said in surprise, Cai Yan at this time has been more than seven months, and the fetus in the womb has also been formed, and it is normal for the baby to move.

"Does the husband want a son or a daughter?" Cai Yan asked with a smile on Wang Gang's arm.

"If your daughter is as beautiful as you, you want a daughter"

"What if it's a son?"

"If it's a son, I'll take him to war, fight tiger brothers, and go into battle as father and son soldiers"

As the voices grew quieter, the two fell asleep. Cai Yan was worried for two months, and finally waited for Wang Gang's safe return.

The news of the Yellow Turban Army's entry into Hanoi has spread in Luoyang City, and an invisible pressure once again shrouded the sky over Luoyang City. The price of grain has risen overnight to 400 yuan per rice, which is not much different from the price of grain in the prefecture a month ago.

Although half a month ago, His Majesty ordered that price hikes are not allowed, there are some things that cannot be stopped by a ban.

Wang Gang walked on Chengmen Street in Dongcheng District, and wanted to go to Zhuyuan to meet Xun Shuang, after all, it has been two days since he returned to Luoyang, and he went to Cai's house with Cai Yan yesterday, and he didn't go to see Mr. today, so he couldn't say it, there were too many people to meet in Luoyang, Wang Gang counted his fingers. I see one a day, and I can't finish seeing you until the New Year.

Today is the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, the originally lively street has become a little sparse at this time, Wang Gang turned into a small alley next to it, gently pushed open the wooden door, what greeted him was a piece of emerald green, and there were some snow that had not completely melted under the bamboo leaves, emerald and white, with a unique charm.

Wang Gang looked towards the stone pavilion, but saw a beautiful figure next to the stone table, with his back to Wang Gang, wearing a black tunic dress, three thousand green silks falling down, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and reading carefully. On the stone table was a porcelain cup with broken flowers, still steaming slightly.

The creak of the wooden door alarmed the woman, who turned around. Wang Gang saw a pretty face with a delicate face, frowning and wearing makeup, quiet and elegant, and a lingering sadness lingered between his eyebrows, and he opened his lips lightly and said.

"What's the matter with Childe?"

Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the bamboo forest, and confirmed that he had made a mistake before he spoke.

"I'm looking for Mr. Xun"

The woman frowned slightly, feeling that Wang Gang didn't understand etiquette. Wang Gang should have clarified his identity first, and then said what was the matter with looking for Mr. Xun, and then people decided whether to see you or not, so there was such a big talk about who I am looking for.

"Mr. Xun is not here, son, please come back" After the woman finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to read, originally thinking that Wang Gang would leave consciously, but she didn't expect Wang Gang to come over.

Listening to the woman's answer, Wang Gang felt that this was not Mr. Xin's new Yahuan, but this little Yahuan was quite beautiful, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Why don't you leave" The woman was a little angry, this person was so rude, she said let him go, and she had to run in.

"Why should I go, but you, the guest is here and I don't know how to pour tea" Wang Gang also felt that this little girl was a little unreliable, the guest came, and she was still sitting there reading.

"Pour tea," the woman sneered.

"Go quickly, grinding" Wang Gang sat down next to the stone table and reached out to take the scroll in the woman's hand.

"You ......" The woman was suddenly speechless with anger.

Wang Gang looked at it twice, but he couldn't understand it, and saw that the woman was glaring at him angrily, and hurriedly returned the scroll to the woman and said.

"Don't go and forget it," he said, picking up the teacup in front of the woman and drinking it all.

The woman couldn't stand Wang Gang's repeated teasing anymore, and threw the book in her hand at Wang Gang, Wang Gang didn't expect the woman to suddenly explode and hurt people, and it was too late to dodge, so she hurriedly raised her hand to block.

A shout of "stop" sounded from the door, but it was already too late.

The bamboo slip smashed heavily on Wang Gang's right arm, the bamboo slip pierced the cotton clothes, and a wisp of blood flowed down Wang Gang's fingers.

"Cai'er, what are you doing with the book and smashing Ziyi" Xun Shuang walked to the woman's side and asked sharply, after speaking, he glanced at Wang Gang again, pulled up Wang Gang's sleeve, fortunately the injury was not very serious, but it was only broken a layer of skin.

"It was he who was rude first," the woman saw that her father was angry, and quickly got up and said.

"He... He.. The woman swallowed and vomited for a long time, but she didn't dare to say that Wang Gang had drunk the tea she had drunk, and finally had to say, "He asked me to pour him tea"

"I've wronged you by pouring tea for him" Xun Shuang was even more angry, this daughter is really getting more and more rude, isn't it right to pour a cup of tea when someone comes. I have to wait for others to say.

"He's a disciple, why does he want me to pour tea?" The woman also felt particularly aggrieved, first being bullied by a man, and then scolded by her father.

"Shut up, go back to the wall of the room" Xun Shuang couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted his daughter's words.

"I don't," the woman said, crying and running out of the courtyard.

Seeing the woman walking away, Xun Shuang sighed and said, "Ziyi, don't take it to heart, her temperament has changed a little recently, and I also feel a headache as a teacher, and I don't know what to do."

"She's Sister Cai'er," Wang Gang asked suspiciously.

"Yes, two months ago, his husband died, I took her to Luoyang, I thought she would slowly get better, but I didn't expect this temper to become more and more irritable, and today it is even more involved Ziyi was injured" Xun Shuang sat down slowly at the stone table, his figure was a little clumsy, and his expression was sluggish.

"Sir, don't worry too much, Sister Cai'er is just too sad for a while, and it will be fine after a while" Wang Gang comforted him softly.

"What does Ziyi think about the quarrel above the court" Xun Shuang had just returned from the early dynasty, and he insisted on sending troops to rescue Cao Cao, but the Yuan family and the Yang family were resolutely opposed, and His Majesty also objected, but the matter was discussed for two days, and there was no result.

"I have already sent troops to rescue Cao Cao, at most there will be news tomorrow" Wang Gang couldn't understand, such a trivial matter was completely unnecessary.