Three Kingdoms: I choose Xiao Qiao and Da Qiao, why are you crying, Diao Chan?

Chapter 12 Who is not a dragon among men? (Please collect and read~)

After half a day's chase, Lu Bu finally met up with Gao Shun and others 500 meters away from Lantian County.

Yan Qingqing happily went to greet them with her daughter.

However, when she saw the woman in palace dress behind her husband, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

The brainless Lu Lingqi asked curiously:
"Mother, who is that auntie behind father?"

Yan Qingqing looked at the woman in palace dress carefully and suddenly recognized her as the famous talented woman in Chang'an City - Cai Zhaoji!

She had met the other person several times before on the streets of Chang'an City, so she knew him.

But she was immediately confused.

Why did Cai Zhonglang's daughter stay with her husband?
In addition to Cai Zhaoji, Yan Qingqing also noticed an extremely beautiful woman in Hao Meng's arms.

Seeing the other person's angelic beauty, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

If she guessed correctly, this person was the adopted daughter of Wang Yun that her husband had been thinking about all along - Diao Chan!

Fortunately, Hao Meng's hand was on Diao Chan's belly, and the two looked very close.

Yan Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the girl in the black skirt behind Cao Xing.

Although this girl was quite pretty, she was far inferior to the woman in Hao Meng's arms.

Yan Qingqing didn't think much about it, and immediately went to meet Lu Bu and gently took his hand:

"My husband, you have worked hard on the journey. Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

Lu Bu held his wife's soft little hand and asked with a smile:

"I am your husband, the bravest of all the armies, unrivaled in the world. What danger could I possibly encounter?"

Looking at her husband's arrogant look, Yan Qingqing smiled gently and looked at Cai Wenji calmly:

"This should be Miss Zhaoji, right? Why is she here with her husband?"

Lu Bu glanced at the lonely woman, sighed, and told Yan Qingqing what Cai Yong had asked him to do.

Yan Qingqing nodded suddenly, and the suspicion in her heart gradually dissipated.

She looked at Hao Meng and Diao Chan who were surrounded by Wei Xu and others not far away, and continued to ask:
"That celestial being must be the Diao Chan that your husband has been thinking about, right?"

Lu Bu lowered his head, looked at the slight displeasure on Yan Qingqing's face, and said jokingly:

"What, are you jealous?"

Yan Qingqing didn't say anything, but used silence instead of answering.

Lu Bu laughed, put his arms around his wife's delicate shoulders, leaned over and whispered in her ear:
"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to try those new positions I teach you, I promise that you won't have any thoughts about her anymore!"

Yan Qingqing's pretty face flushed instantly, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and after hesitating for a moment, she responded shyly:
"I, I will do my best to satisfy my husband..."

Hearing this answer, Lu Bu smiled with satisfaction.

Next, he ordered everyone to organize their troops and march into Lantian County.

When the magistrate of Lantian County heard that Lü Wenhou had arrived with his army, he had already arrived outside the county town to greet them.

After all, he was the hero who killed the thief Dong Zhuo, and his fame gradually spread with the death of Dong Zhuo.

Although some people scolded him as "the one who stabbed his adoptive father with his Fang Tian Hua Ji", more people gave him the reputation of "killing his relatives for the sake of justice".

Although he had a bad reputation before, now that he has become a meritorious minister who supports the country, his reputation has naturally improved a lot.

Lu Bu led his men to rest in Lantian County for two days, and selected 500 soldiers from the more than 1,000 captured by Gao Shun and others to serve as exiles.

The remaining 500-odd people were handed over to the county magistrate of Lantian County for disposal.

In this way, his 3,800 troops were temporarily increased to 4,300!

After replenishing some supplies in the county town, Lu Bu immediately led these troops southward to Shangluohou State.

It is called a country, but in fact it is just the area of ​​a county.

It is only when one of the ancestors was granted the title of a prince that one can be called a country.

After all, it was just a small vassal state.

When the prime minister of the vassal state learned that Lu Bu had passed by, he also treated him warmly.

However, when Lü Bu led his army to leave Shangluo, he suddenly learned that Cai Yong had been imprisoned and hanged in Chang'an. Lü Bu was worried that Cai Wenji would be in great pain, but she was much calmer than he had expected.

It is said that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, and it is nothing more than this.

Lu Bu did not intend to offer too much comfort, because he knew very well that any amount of comfort would be in vain.

Only time can heal the wounds in your heart...

But during the break, Yan Qingqing suddenly said to him:
"My husband, why don't you go and comfort Miss Zhaoji?

"If you can win her favor through this, you will have an extra helper when you arrive in Lujiang, right?"

This sentence reminded Lu Bu, and he immediately found Cai Wenji, who was writing poetry at the desk in the room.

Seeing Lu Bu's sudden visit, Cai Wenji immediately stood up and saluted.

Lu Bu pressed his hand, motioning the other party to sit down again.

I walked over to the other person and looked at the title of the poem on the bamboo slip:

A poem of grief and indignation.

"At the end of the Han dynasty, power was lost and Dong Zhuo was causing chaos.

"He who intends to usurp the throne and kill the enemy will first harm the virtuous and good people.

"They were forced to move to their old country and supported their master to strengthen themselves.

"The whole country has raised an army of righteousness to fight against this evil.

"Zhuo Zhong came from the east, his golden armor shining in the sunlight..."

Looking at the ten lines of poetry that had already been written, Lu Bu, who was well-versed in history, knew that the other party still had a hundred lines of poetry to write.

However, when he first entered the room, Cai Wenji was staring blankly with sad eyes, as if she didn't know what to write next.

Cai Wenji looked at the man staring at the poem she wrote, and she felt nervous for no reason, so she asked tentatively:

"Does Wenhou also understand poetry?"

Lu Bu glanced at the woman and secretly sighed.

Does the other party think that he, a wild boar, cannot taste fine bran?

Lu Bu did not argue, but just smiled and asked:
“Can I write two more sentences?”

Cai Wenji was stunned for a moment, then immediately moved the brush and bamboo slips in front of Lu Bu.

Lu Bu dipped the tip of his pen in some ink and continued writing in a crooked handwriting on the left side of the poem:

“The people of Pingtu are weak, and the soldiers coming are all Hu and Qiang.

"Hunting in the wild and besieging cities and towns, everything they attacked was destroyed."

Lu Bu did not continue writing because he could not remember the following verses.

But when Cai Wenji saw the short twenty words he wrote, she suddenly stood up from her seat, her pretty face full of excitement!
The soldiers who came were all Hu and Qiang... They were all defeated wherever they went...

Not only is the rhyme well-pressed, but the imagery is also very vivid!
This... is this really a poem that can be written by a man who wields guns and sticks?
Cai Wenji raised her head and looked at Lu Bu with a hint of admiration in her eyes:
"I never thought that Lord Wen had such talent. I was blind."

Lu Bu waved his hand and said modestly:

"It's just that the previous generation plants trees, and the next generation enjoys the shade."

There were almost 1.4 billion people as talented as him in his previous life!

In our great China, who among us is not a dragon among the best?

Besides, he was writing down the other person's own poem.

Using the other person's poems to show off one's power is something that any time traveler can do!
Seeing that Cai Wenji was impressed by him, Lu Bu took the opportunity to extend an olive branch:

“Although your father has passed away, you, young lady, have perfectly inherited his talent.

“I think his spirit in heaven would also hope to see you pass down the name of the Cai family through the ages.

“I have admired your talent for a long time.

"I wonder if the young lady is willing to give me a chance to help her go down in history?"

(End of this chapter)