The Yuan Family of the Three Kingdoms I call the shots

Chapter 187 Give birth to a son

Zhong Yao was defeated and captured alive, but after meeting Yuan Shang, he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

A hero comes from a young age. Zhong Yao not only admired Yuan Shang's ability and profound strategy, but also admired him very much. Especially when he looked at this young man with a kind smile on his face, his handsomeness and demeanor, he had a strange thought. Unknowingly, it came to Zhong Yao's mind.

Perhaps, in the world, the one who could stand up to Cao Sikong face to face was this kid.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Yuan Shang didn't know what Zhong Yao was thinking at this moment, but for him, this capable man who was second to none under Cao Cao's command in terms of morality and grammar was the best under his command, and Zhong Yao was now in In name, he was a high-ranking official of the Han court, and he served as Shangshu Pushe in the Jin Dynasty. If the Han family is the name, it should be relatively reliable to say that he should be demoted.

"Zhong Pushe, I have something to say, please listen carefully. Now that Cao Cao is in chaos, bullying Emperor Han, poisoning the world, and bullying Zhongliang, you and I are both Han officials, and we should share the Lord's worries. At this time of chaos, we should unite Let's get together to help the Han family and exterminate the traitors together. How can we not help His Majesty out of the sea of ​​suffering, but instead help the tyrant and become Cao Cao's lackey? Zhong Pushe's move is probably a failure of the emperor's expectations and a violation The teachings of the ancestors have lost the expectations of the people."

As Yuan Shang's words were slowly uttered, Zhong Yao's eyes that were still very enthusiastic looking at him just now became darker and darker, becoming a little cold and chilling.

"The meaning of Mr. Yuan's words, the old man understands the truth. It's not that he doesn't understand the truth. However, Mr. Cao has the kindness to know the old man, the virtue of supporting and supporting him, and the importance of the appointment! He trusts the old man and never suspects it. Although the old man has been captured by Your Excellency, if he betrayed Mr. Cao, wouldn’t the world laugh at him? I also hope that Yuan Weiwei Haihan, don’t force the old man to do unrighteous things and do things against his will. Thank you, old man. Then one."

Yuan Shang smiled when he heard the words, and said in a calm manner: "You rejected me so directly, are you not afraid that I will ask someone to drag you down and cut you into small pieces?"

Hearing his threat, Zhong Yao's face remained unchanged, and he said solemnly: "It's okay! No one dies, not to mention that I have already lived enough at my age, and it's not a pity to die. It's just Yuan Gong and you The important towns in the four prefectures of Hebei are not only the heroes of the world, but also the guards bestowed by the imperial court. Such evil things as killing the colleagues of the ministers of the palace, for the sake of the reputation of the family of four generations and three lords, surely they would not do it? Lost People's hearts!"

Yuan Shang sneered, and said: "Then I invite Zhong Pushe from a long distance, who can neither surrender nor kill, how should I arrange you? It's so embarrassing, Zhong Pushe, can you help me figure it out?"

"This old man is only a first-order prisoner. I really can't figure it out. This is Mr. Yuan's own business. However, I can give Mr. Yuan two opinions. One is to let me go, and the other is to feed me with good food and drink." , you can decide for yourself."

Yuan Shang raised his eyebrows, secretly unhappy!

This old man is so cunning, not only does he not surrender, but he also uses words to squeeze me, making it difficult for me to kill him. He even played tricks on me!It's really a bit cunning and suspicious, and there are indeed two brushes.

Of course, what Zhong Yao said is indeed reasonable. After all, he is a person with an official position. Among the official positions in the Han court, Shangshu Pushe can be regarded as the emperor's direct confidant. Beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's fine for others to catch Zhong Yao and kill him, but Yuan still can't do it. First, he has to rely on his reputation as the fourth generation and third prince to continue to be supported by the scholars in Hebei in order to gain a firm foothold. Second, once he kills Zhong Yao, his opponents will Cao Cao will definitely make a big fuss by using this matter to demote Yuan Shang's reputation from the sky to the Grand Canyon under the sea, but the gain outweighs the loss.

Feeling aggrieved, obviously he is the master and the opponent is the prisoner, yet he can't do anything to win the opponent. Yuan Shang doesn't like the feeling of being led by others. He likes to take all the initiative in the confrontation with the opponent.

Quietly looking at Zhong Yao in front of him, a bad thought gradually surfaced in Yuan Shang's head.

And the corner of his mouth, unknowingly, also hung a long-lost smirk.

Zhong Yao didn't know Yuan Shang well, so he definitely didn't take this kind of smile seriously, but if Sima Yi, Deng Chang, Zhao Yun and others were here, they would all shudder. This guy is definitely going to be a bitch again!
"Forget it, if you keep it, you can keep it. We have a vast land and abundant resources in Hebei, and we don't need your food. You can eat it. Yuan, you are rich!"

Zhong Yao stroked his gray beard and said with a smug smile: "Mr. Yuan is rich and powerful, which is beyond the reach of ordinary princes. The old man should respect you from the bottom of his heart."

Yuan Shang waved his hand and said: "Zhong Pushe is polite, come here! There is a banquet in the tent, and Yuan wants to invite Zhong Pushe to dinner!"

"promise!"

When I was young, I could see the smell of wine and meat overflowing in the tent. One master and one prisoner were like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Floating, but if you look carefully, you will find the vigilance and vigilance in the depths of their eyes when they look at each other.

When the wine was half drunk, Yuan Shang put down the wine cup, and suddenly asked Zhong Yao, "Zhong Pushe, how is your son?"

Zhong Yao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said seriously: "The dog is still young, and now he is living with his mother in Zhongzhou. It is under the jurisdiction of Cao Sikong, and the protection is very strict. If Yuan Gong wants to use my family to come Forcing me to submit, hehe, I’m afraid it’s a wrong calculation.”

Yuan Shang waved his hand and said with a disapproving expression: "Oh, how can I? Do I look like the kind of bastard who would do such despicable acts? Just asking casually, you can see how nervous you are. By the way, you What's your son's name?"

Zhong Yao heard the words and said: "The dog's name has the word Yu, Zhong Yu, and he is still in his infancy, not as old as a hundred days old."

"Zhong Yu?" Yuan Shang scratched his head curiously, and said, "Zhong Pushe, shouldn't your son be called Zhong Hui? How could he have such a bad name! Think about it again, maybe your memory is wrong, right?" ?”

When Zhong Yao heard this, his complexion suddenly collapsed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Yuan Gong, I have heard a little about your humor and boldness when I was in Chang'an, but please don't make jokes about this kind of thing! The old man's son, how could he remember his name wrong? How stupid am I!"

Yuan Shang shook his head vigorously, and said affirmatively: "Impossible, others can be confused, I can never remember this wrongly! Your son should be named Zhong Hui!"

It was a good banquet, but because of such a sentence, the conversation suddenly collapsed.

Zhong Yao's face was full of displeasure, and he slammed the wine cup on the table, angrily said: "Your son's name is Zhong Hui! Your grandson's name is Zhong Hui! Your whole family is only Zhong Hui! I will remember the wrong name? That's you The son is still my son! It's just nonsense!"

Yuan Shang sighed lightly, and thought to himself, if my grandson is Zhong Hui, why should you, Zhong Yao, care about my voice?Cursing people has put one's own generation down. The old man's cultural level still needs to be improved.

Scratching his chin in doubt, Yuan Shang whispered, "Isn't your son's name Zhong Hui?"

Zhong Yao gave Yuan Shang a blank look angrily, and said, "Don't call!"

"Then do you have any wild species born to you by your concubine outside, even adopted ones. Don't be embarrassed to say, I will not inform Madam Ling."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yao slapped the table viciously, and said angrily: "Fart! What kind of person is this old man, how could he do such a drunken prodigal son! Yuan, are you trying to find fault on purpose? Think Come kill me, why use these poor excuses, the old man is not afraid of you!"

Looking at Zhong Yao's gradually distorted face, Yuan Shang couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking to himself, could it be that Zhong Hui hadn't been born yet at this time?And that Zhong Yu is Zhong Yao's other son?
Yuan Shang's idea finally came to fruition. It was indeed too early for Zhong Hui to be born.

"Well, Zhong Pushe, have you ever thought about changing your son's name...or having another son and naming him Zhong Hui?"

Zhong Yao almost fainted when he heard the words, and said angrily: "I'm old enough to have a son, and it's not yet a hundred days old, how can I have another son so soon? Can I have a son? , don't care about you! Besides, why do I have to name my child Zhonghui!"

Yuan Shang touched his chin when he heard the words, and said: "I'm angry, don't you think the name Zhong Hui is very cultivated and level?"

Zhong Yao was so angry that his face turned purple, and he said angrily: "I don't think so! The old man's son, the free old man is the master! Xiu said that if the old man doesn't have this son, even if he has one in the future! With so many names, the old man won't pick a bell for him If you know this, Mr. Yuan, you should give up your mind!"

Yuan Shang: "."

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This was the first time Yuan Shang and Zhong Yao met. It wasn't good or bad, at most it was a bad break up.

After the banquet was over, Yuan Shang immediately dispatched his guards to take Zhong Yao into a cleanly furnished camp, where dried tea and fruits were served, and dry bedding was laid out. Although it was simple, it was very warm and elegant. , it can be seen that the owner enjoys but not extravagantly reserved style.

Zhong Yao was sitting on the bed, stroking the beard on his chin, his old eyes were wandering, his thoughts were turning back and forth.

"It's impossible to persuade the old man to surrender, and he can't kill him at will. He turned around and asked my son, why did he mention the name of Zhonghui? It's just what people think. But if you are angry, the name Zhonghui is still good. If the old man can have another heir in the future, it is not impossible to use it as a name."

Thinking of this, Zhong Yao smiled wryly, shook his head and sighed: "Have a son? Hehe, the old man has been captured alive by the Yuan family, and he is separated from his wife. I am afraid that the war between Yuan and Cao will continue, and it will be difficult for the family to reunite What kind of heirs are there? Who is the old man waiting to have? Hehe. It’s funny.”

While Zhong Yao was smiling secretly, he suddenly heard the sound of sparse footsteps coming from outside the tent, the steps were light and chaotic.

Zhong Yao's heart tightened suddenly. Who came to my tent for a stroll in the middle of the night?

Could it be that the Yuan family boy was so angry with me that he realized it in the middle of the night and sent someone to kill the old man?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yao's heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to pick up a teacup on the table as a protection.

"brush--!"

As soon as the curtains of the tent were opened, a gust of fragrant wind filled the air, but there were about a dozen beautiful women with heavy rouge powder and light tulle all over their bodies. Yao, each of them leaned over to salute, and shouted in unison.

"Master~~"

Zhong Yao tilted his body and almost fell off the bed, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground without clenching it tightly.

"Who are you all of you? What are you doing here!"

The leading prostitute smiled sweetly, and said coquettishly: "We are the first prostitutes in Anyi City, Dongjun County. We were recruited by Yuan Gong and rushed from Anyi City overnight to the army to serve you, look at you~~ , the little girl's legs are so tired that she can't straighten up, master, you will have to take good care of your slaves in a while."

"My lord~~, you have to take good care of your slaves."

"My lord~~, the servant girl is here! I will take good care of you~~"

"Adult~~"

After a burst of buzzing, more than a dozen prostitutes rushed forward like butterflies looking for flowers, and surrounded Zhong Yao, one was stroking his beard, the other was sitting on his lap, Some held his old face and kissed him left and right, and immediately submerged Zhong Yao in the sea of ​​fragrant wind and powder.

both happy and frustrated
Zhong Yao's old face was flushed with suffocation, and he frantically fended off the attacks of the women, sweating profusely as he blocked it: "Fuck! I made a mistake! The old man has never summoned any prostitutes before, why do you come into my camp at will? Alas! You woman, you are so shameless! Where are you touching? Oh~! Oh~! Hold~~Stop~~"

The leading woman smiled coquettishly, and while she was serving Zhong Yao with her hands up and down, she breathed out to Zhong Yao with red lips and fragrant wind: "My lord has never called me to wait, but the servants have their lives, and you must come to the camp this time." To help Mr. Zhong give birth to a son, this is the order of Mr. Yuan himself, and the slaves and maidservants are not allowed to wait."

Zhong Yao was stunned when he heard the words, and said in cold sweat, "Have a son?"

"Yes, Mr. Yuan said, Mr. Zhong will live in Hebei in the future, and his wife will be separated from his wife at home. When will Xiao Zhong be reunited? Therefore, he specially appointed slaves and maidservants to do it for him. Sir, slaves and maidservants, etc., will have to rely on more than ten people in the future. How pitiful you are"

"My lord, come on!"

"My lord, I want to sow a male seed for my servant and give birth to a girl. Yuan Gong will blame me, but my servant will not obey me~~"

"My lord, please give me some kindness first~~!"

"."

In an instant, more than ten prostitutes were like more than ten she-wolves wanting to mate, each of them panting coquettishly, jumping off their belts, and pressing down on Zhong Yao's body like bee chrysalis.

Poor old Zhong You, who is very old, seems to be besieged by more than a dozen lively women suddenly, how can he resist, he is thrown on the bed in an instant, let more than ten women take off their belts, and is trapped in the beautiful ocean among.

Faintly, among the more than ten figures covered with white flowers, one could still hear Zhong Yao's pained and mournful cries.

"Yuan Shang! The old man celebrates your ancestors! Oh! It's broken! It's broken! You lowly servant girls, I can't tell by my age, please be gentle with me!"

(End of this chapter)