My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 281
"Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring..."

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick!"

"My husband's poem is impromptu, but... oh, why are you all looking at me?"

Cai Yan blushed with embarrassment, and she looked even more charming and beautiful under the candlelight, but at this moment, everyone's envy for her was not outside, but inside... With such a good husband as Wei Cheng, which woman in the world is so beautiful Envious?

In terms of talent, little aunt Wei Ning's husband, Yang Xiu, a famous Hongnong scholar, might not be bad either.

However, Yang Xiu's talent lies in the government, not in the field. It is absolutely impossible for him to recite these love poems with you.

Wei Ning said enviously and jokingly: "You, you should go back quickly. I think Cheng'er can't leave you even half a step. I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm starting to focus on poetry."

"Little aunt, I'll ignore you if you're like this." Cai Yan acted like a little girl, embarrassed in front of so many people.

Wei Ning covered his mouth and giggled.

Great Aunt Wei Min said: "I didn't expect it to be this hour, let's go back too."

Everyone looked at her and saw that she was holding a pocket watch in her hand.

Liu He asked curiously, "Ma'am, is this?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Min handed her the pocket watch directly, and explained: "This is a device developed by Cheng'er, which can accurately grasp the time."

"I know, I know, this is called a pocket watch, and I have one too." Aning took out a pocket watch from the kit at his waist.

Seeing this, Niu Niu next to him, not to be outdone, took out his pocket watch and approached Liu He to show her.

Liu He was very sympathetic to Niu Niu's life experience, he smiled and took her into his arms, looking at the pocket watch.

Aning taught her how to read the time and how to distinguish the time between each hour.

"So that's how it is. It's simple to use and well-crafted. It's really a wonderful workmanship..." Liu He's eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing this, Cai Yan said proudly, "If my sister likes it, I'll give you one later. My husband gave me several of different styles. My sister likes pearls, so I happen to have a pocket watch inlaid with pearls."

Hearing this, Liu He hurriedly waved his hands, "How can this be such a precious thing..."

Although he said so, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Liu He seemed to have a soft spot for this pocket watch.

The elder aunt Wei Min and the younger aunt Wei Ning looked at each other and smiled, as if they were planning some great conspiracy.

The next day.

The sun is rising and the sky is cloudless.

Such good weather is still the best this winter.

Early on, Wei Cheng had breakfast under Cai Yan's service, and the lost and recovered things are indeed the most precious.

After the family happily finished their meal, Wei Cheng asked curiously, "Why didn't you go there this morning?"

Cai Yan was washing the tea leaves, she was startled when she heard the words, then covered her small mouth and joked, "Why, you want to focus on poetry again?"

Speaking of putting love in poetry, even Hao Niang and Zhong Chan beside him giggled.

Aning and Niu Niu didn't know what happened, so they laughed foolishly, and the small yard suddenly returned to its previous appearance.

Wei Cheng curled his lips, did not deny it, and said cheekily: "Then what do you think of your husband's poems?"

Cai Yan was at a loss for words for a while, blushing and gave him a pretty look, and whispered: "It's okay."

After talking for a while, I found out that the new neighbor in the next yard went to visit the Patriarch Wei Hao today.

Although I don't know what kind of identity that woman is, but being able to meet Wei Hao directly as a woman, I think her background is not bad.

Wei Cheng didn't bother to pay so much attention to it, so he dragged Cai Yan to drink tea all morning to wash away yesterday's depression.

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Dingjunfang.

Wei Ting crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame of the prison.

In front of him were Huangfu Han, whose legs were broken by a gun, and several dejected soldiers.

Huangfu Han sneered and said: "My surname is Wei, don't try to stir up dissension, I won't be fooled by you, if you are sensible, quickly hand over the princess and send us back to Chang'an, otherwise you will wait for my father to follow you." Let's meet in arms."

Hearing the words, Wei Ting seemed to have heard some big joke, and said with a sneer, "Okay, then I'll lock you up, and when the news comes from Chang'an that your father was killed by Dong Zhuo, I'll let you go back to Fu Ling." .”

Huangfu Han frowned slightly. Although his intuition told him that Wei Ting's words were not trustworthy, but for some reason, he always felt that his father was really in danger, especially after listening to Wei Ting's narration.

It is no secret that the Huangfu family indeed controls more than [-]% of Liangzhou's foreign commerce and trade. It is with this income that their Huangfu family can gather a large number of people to quell the Yellow Turban rebels in the Northwest.

Of course, he also understands a truth.

Every man is innocent of his guilt.

Now Dong Zhuo is at the peak of his power, if he intends to do business in Liangzhou, the Huangfu family will really not be able to match him.

After all, his father Huangfusong has been demoted again and again, and now he is just a young general guarding the grave.

But in the past, his father Huangfu Song made great achievements and offended many courtiers, otherwise he would not have been framed by others and was abandoned by the royal family.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Han couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The uneasiness in his heart was worse than losing his legs. The Huangfu family without Huangfusong was no different from the fish on the chopping board.

Let alone Dong Zhuo at that time, any prefect can swallow their family's property.

After struggling for a long time, Huangfu Han looked up at Wei Ting, frowned and said, "You really want to let me go?"

Wei Ting chuckled, as a tacit consent.

Huangfu Han asked in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what kind of conspiracy you are playing, but based on what I know about you, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are just a messenger. I want to know who told you to send this Is it your second brother Wei Cheng who told me the news?"

Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Why didn't I come up with it myself?"

Huangfu Han sneered and said, "If you had this kind of scheming, you wouldn't have been fooled around by me in Chang'an back then."

Thinking of what happened back then, Wei Ting's cheeks flushed, and he raised his foot to kick Huangfu Han's face.

Huangfu Han raised his head stubbornly, stared at the soles of his feet that were getting closer, and said with a sneer, "Come on, kick me to death, no one will bring news back, and your second brother's plan will not succeed."

Wei Ting's face changed, and his feet stopped in the air.

Seeing this, Huangfu Han suddenly burst out laughing, and asked sharply, "As expected, it's this Wei Zhongdao again, what purpose does he have, why does he want to drive a wedge between my Huangfu family and Dong Hou?"

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"You idiot, do you really think I dare not kick you?"

Wei Ting angrily patted the dust that was not on his pants, and said to the city guards beside him, "Send them away, you bastards, they're already imprisoned and they're still chattering nonstop."

Huangfu Han was lying on the ground, with a big black footprint covering half of his face, blood gushed from both nostrils at the same time, he looked at Wei Ting in disbelief, "You, how dare you?"

Wei Ting yawned, and said without looking back: "When you said the word 'divorce', I knew you were not very smart."

(End of this chapter)