Three Kingdoms: Marry Sun Shangxiang at the beginning

Chapter 156 Two Qi Zhou Yu, Those Poems of Me and Xiao Qiao
"General Governor, drink the medicine first." During the march, someone handed the soup to the board where Zhou Yu was lying on.

"Where did the former army attack?" All the way south, Zhou Yu was worried about the situation of the army all the time.

"Yangshan." Zhou Yu's face softened a little, and he was almost at the border of Guiyang County.

"What about our Chinese army?"

"It's Linwu, and now the rear army is the two generals Chen Wu and Zhou Tai."

Zhou Yu sighed, "The two old generals Cheng Pu and Huang Gai took away 17 soldiers and horses, Ling Tong and Zhu Huan lost [-] soldiers and horses, and our army was trapped in the four counties of Jingnan with [-] soldiers. How many people are there now?" ?”

Yu Fan glanced around, "Counting the more than ten thousand who were damaged by Huo Jun's blocking at the foot of Chang Sha City and constantly harassed by barbarians along the way, there may be more than 7 now."

"20 elites, only 7 left." Zhou Yu's face turned bitter. Since he was recruited, he had never suffered such a big defeat.

"Order the central army and the rear to march faster. The front army has arrived at Yangshan, and the central army is still in Linwu. The distance is more than 40 miles."

"Grand Governor, the mountain road is rugged and narrow, it's really hard to get up."

After Zhou Yu drank the medicine, his complexion returned to rosy. He pointed to the south, "It will be fine after capturing Nanhai County. I heard that Liu Feng built a lot of roads in Jiaozhou in order to develop the commerce and trade of Jiaozhou. I earned money from Jiangdong." For money and food, this year, I’m afraid there are 300 million yuan and [-] million shi for grain and grass.”

"He invested all the money and food in Jiaozhou. If he is captured by our army, wouldn't it be worthless to Jiangdong?"

"And I heard that there is a salt field in Jiaozhou, and the snowflake salt is left from here. As long as we capture this place, our army can also get the method of refining snowflake salt. Speaking of it, I will only become more prosperous in Jiangdong. "

Having said that, Zhou Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, "Come here, get a pen and ink."

"Governor, are you going to write a letter to Liu Feng?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "I must thank Liu Feng for taking my wife and child in. Yu Fan, don't worry, as long as I, Zhou Yu, don't die, Liu Feng will never dare to act rashly!"

Yu Fan's face softened a little. In Jiangdong, who doesn't know that Xiao Qiao is Zhou Yu's darling?

Seeing that Zhou Yu remained calm now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rest on the side of the road and put up a long case.

Soon, Zhou Yu wrote a letter.

"Under my banner, go all the way north, and send it to Jiangling. Soldiers and horses along the way must not dare to stop."

"Here."

Zhou Yu got up, took a sip from the water bag, and got on the horse.

"Go ahead."

"Here."

After walking ten or twenty miles, another person came with a box.

"Report...report to the Governor, the Marquis of Xiangyang, Liu Feng, sent another box."

Yu Fan immediately gave the pawn a wink, "Didn't you see that the governor has just woken up? Hold it down for now, and look at it later."

"Do not."

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand abruptly, "I'd like to see what tricks Liu Feng can come up with by sending me a box every few hours."

"Bring it, let me see."

Zhou Yu took the box behind him.

This time, it seemed that it was all letters.

"Mrs. Joe personally."

"Damn it." Looking at the ink stains on the inscription, Zhou Yu could tell at a glance that this letter was at least half a year old.

"Smear vermilion powder lightly, look forward to orchid love with water, lament that it is rare in the world."

"Xiaozhuxuan window, when you look back, the music is quiet and the moon is dark."

"Sweep the black eyebrows lightly, pity in the mirror, how charming it is."

Zhou Yu muttered, his face pale.

"Damn it, Liu Fengzhuzi, how dare you bully me too much!"

He dug out more than a dozen letters in a row, and judging from the color of the ink stains, the most recent one was half a month ago.

"Could it be that my wife has been in correspondence with Liu Feng all the time?"

Zhou Yu glanced at the lush green forests in the mountains, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand, and tremblingly began to open the next thin envelope.

"The governor should stop watching." Yu Fan suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on Zhou Yu's palm.

"Yu Fan, my lord asked you to be a staff officer with the army. Are you here to monitor me, or to listen to my orders?" Zhou Yu gave him a sideways look, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Yu Fan dare not." Yu Fan let out a long sigh and could only retract his arms.

It stands to reason that he is also an important minister of Jiangdong, but the one in front of him is Zhou Yu.

Jiangdong's most important official, without Zhou Yu's advice and advice, how could Sun Ce conquer Jiangdong, recover the six counties of Jiangdong, and create such a huge foundation.

Zhou Yu opened the first letter.

Handwriting, beautiful.

The book written by Xiao Qiao is unmistakable.

"Thank you for the letter from the Major General, but Xiao Qiao is already a wife, so please don't disturb the Major General."

"Whoo~"

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his wife still remembered him.

He was not easily coaxed by the thief Liu Feng.

The second letter was still written by Xiao Qiao himself.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes very good. Liu Fengzhi and printing techniques have also benefited all people. If the major general is willing to spend more time on the people of the world, maybe he can make greater achievements in this life."

Although I don't know why my daughter-in-law didn't directly refuse to communicate with Liu Feng, this letter seems... nothing wrong, it's just admonition.

wrong?

What sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

Zhou Yu suddenly recalled a day when he broke into the back house and saw Xiao Qiao panicked.

Then she said that it was the sweet-scented osmanthus cake developed by herself, and she tasted a piece of it herself. At that time, she praised her for making it delicious.

But on weekdays, besides poetry and embroidery, how can Xiao Qiao make pastries...

Keep watching.

In the third letter, Xiao Qiao thanked Liu Feng for teaching her the couplets.

"Mandarin Ducks with White Heads and Eyebrows Matching Their Wings"

"Qingyang Qirui Concentric Peach and Plum"

"Bastard!"

Zhou Yu grabbed the reins of the dismounted horse and clenched it tightly in his palm.

The fourth letter is about music theory?
Zhou Yu snorted coldly, his complexion softened a little, and he felt a little more expectation in his heart.

He, Zhou Yu, can also be regarded as a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, and even Zhuge Liang has to learn both of his self-created Changhe Yin.

He can be regarded as a master of playing the piano, except for the late Cai Yong and the missing Cai Yan, who in the world can beat him in playing the piano?
"Neon Clothes Song?"

"Looking back and smiling at the eyebrows of a hundred girls, Liugong Fendai has no color?"

"bang"

Suddenly, the horse under him, because he pulled the rein too tight, struggled violently, raised a pair of front hooves, and directly threw him off the horse.

The box in Zhou Yu's hand fell directly into a small puddle.

As he exclaimed, his legs suddenly hurt.

When he looked back, it seemed...he was crushed by a fallen war horse that weighed a thousand catties...

"Captain."

Yu Fan's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately ordered the sergeant to lift up the horse and go to rescue Zhou Yu.

Really twists and turns.

No, it was saving Zhou Yu twice a day...

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(End of this chapter)