In Lu Zhi's mansion, Cai Yong discovered that the threat had been lifted and heaved a sigh of relief.

But the next second, he found that Xun Yu's condition had become very bad.

"Since the beginning of the world, the Wanshi Creation has come into being, but that was all in the pre-Qin period, when the world had not yet undergone drastic changes. Now... this should be the first time." Zheng Xuan looked solemn.

"Although this woman is extremely talented and has great wisdom, she cannot sustain the feedback from this work. If she continues like this, her life will be in danger."

Lu Zhi also noticed this, and for a moment the three great scholars fell silent.

At this moment, a dragon roar came from the distant palace, and an illusory golden dragon directly and quickly injected into the strange vision in the sky.

For a moment, the strange phenomenon in the air solidified, and Xun Yu's body instantly returned to normal, full of strength and in high spirits.

Xun Yu was surprised, while Lu Zhi, Zheng Xuan and others looked at each other and immediately showed joy.

"It's your Majesty!"

The true dragon spirit is possessed by only the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Your Majesty heard the poems, saw the visions, and knew their hearts.

With the blessing of this true dragon energy, Xun Yu finally finished writing the last stroke.

In an instant, the gorgeous paper with the poem written on the desk shone with golden light, and then suddenly floated up. All the strange images in the sky fell down and poured into the paper, becoming the moving background of the poem.

"Where is it going?!" Cai Yong was so anxious that his eyes almost popped out.

"Yes... I went to find him." Xun Yu said while breathing slightly.

he?

Zheng Xuan and Cai Yong looked at each other again, then immediately stood up and spoke to the servant.

"Hurry up and prepare your horses, and rush to Luoyang Death Row."

When the two great scholars left like a whirlwind, Lu Zhi called for servants to help Xun Yu, wanting to take her to rest as she was tired.

But Xun Yu stood up and bowed to him: "Mr. Lu, please... please go to the death row to save Zhao Qing."

"The Vision and the Eternal Work will all belong to Zhao Qing, which will inevitably attract the Ten Attendants to kill them..."

"Yes, indeed." Lu Zhi thought for a moment and nodded: "If I were one of the Ten Eunuchs, I would do the same."

"But you have to know..." Lu Zhi stroked his beard and smiled, "...the court is not the court of the Ten Attendants, and not everyone in Luoyang is a supporter of the Ten Attendants. This Luoyang Death Row is now the focus of everyone's attention."

-

Not long ago, on death row.

The warden looked at Liu Zhaoqing, who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed in the cell, and sighed, and remained speechless again.

"Mr. Zhaoqing, why are you still sitting here? It's been almost three days! Miss Xun hasn't come here again." Liu Zhaoqing was not in a hurry, but the warden became anxious instead.

This made Liu Zhaoqing open his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. It should be soon."

"Soon? What do you mean soon? Master Zhaoqing, please be more direct."

Just as the warden was puzzled, there was suddenly a noise outside the door, as if something was crackling.

"What's going on? Just now, there was a sudden commotion upstairs, and it seemed like a lot of people were running around... Could something big happen in Luoyang? Master Zhaoqing, please don't go out yet. This death row is the safest place. Let me go outside to take a look at the situation."

After the warden finished speaking, he stood up and ran out of the cell to check outside. The next second after he walked out of the door, the oil lamp on the wall of the death cell flickered.

Liu Zhaoqing frowned slightly when he noticed this subtle change.

Then, his cell door opened.

Then a woman in black wearing a dark veil emerged from the darkness.

"Who are you...?" Liu Zhaoqing asked.

"Xun Yu."

Liu Zhaoqing glanced at her flat chest and smiled.

"You are Xun Yu, and I am still Cao Cao."

Chapter 5 Auspicious Day, Emperor's Edict K

Although Liu Zhaoqing had never met Cao Cao, he had met Xun Yu.

Although Xun Yu was not as wealthy as Sister Xuande, he was not as poor as the girl in front of him.

"Do you know Cao Cao?" the woman asked in confusion.

I don't have any impression of this voice, it's definitely not someone I know.

Liu Zhaoqing nodded subconsciously: "Of course, he is a man of troubled times..."

"Of……?"

His lips paused slightly, and he was sweating profusely, as Liu Zhaoqing almost said "traitor".

It is now the sixth year of Zhongping, that is, 189 AD. Cao Cao should still be a captain in the court, and he also has the ambition to achieve great things. He can't be regarded as a "traitor".

If he heard me call him a "traitor", and then he got to know me, I would be in big trouble.

The position of Xiyuan Cavalry Captain was not low to begin with. Not to mention that Cao Cao had a good father and grandfather, and he had not yet escaped from the clutches of the Ten Attendants. If he offended another big Buddha, Liu Zhaoqing would really not be able to bear it.

"…a hero." So Liu Zhaoqing quickly changed his words for the sake of safety.

"A hero in troubled times?" The woman showed surprise, and then seemed quite happy?

"I didn't expect that it was someone I've never met who knew me." She said with a smile.

Why does this sound like I've found a confidant?

"Hurry, follow me and leave this death row." The woman continued, "If you delay any longer, it may be too late."

Liu Zhaoqing was a little confused: "I said, we don't know each other, right?"

“I really don’t know him yet.”

"Then when you came to rob the prison, did you ever think that you were harming me?"

"To harm you?" The woman looked at Liu Zhaoqing, thought for a moment and then said, "Don't you know yet? There is a strange phenomenon in the sky above Luoyang. Soon, the whole world will be shaken."

"Natural vision?"

Xun Yu told me about this possibility before, and... it seems that it has happened.

Liu Zhaoqing thought for a moment and immediately understood that the plan he and Xun Yu had made was successful.

However, Xun Yu said at the time that he might not be strong enough, so Liu Zhaoqing asked him to go find Lu Zhi. It seemed that Lu Zhi had helped him again, and he must thank him after he got out.

"You don't have to worry about being retaliated by the Ten Attendants." The woman thought Liu Zhaoqing was worried about his life after being released, so she continued, "After you are released from prison with me, I will send you to Pei State. You can take your family, your mother, and your brothers and sisters there, and I will take care of them."

"Pei State?"

"Well, you won't have to worry if you go there." After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Liu Zhaoqing and said, "What's wrong? Why are you still hesitating?"

Liu Zhaoqing was not hesitant, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

Why did he feel that the strange woman in front of him was not here to save him, but... to kidnap him?

Because even through the veil, Liu Zhaoqing seemed to be able to vaguely sense the desire in her eyes.

It is either love or sheer desire for something precious.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you. If you go to Pei State, I can give you treasures and a mansion. If you want delicacies and beauties, that's fine. I can find them for you." The woman said, then frowned slightly: "But, if you don't like ordinary unmarried women, then... that's fine."

Giving like this... The woman seems to be of an extraordinary status, but why would she do such a thing as robbing a death row?

Liu Zhaoqing smiled and prepared to decline: "This lady husband is joking. How could I like a married woman? I am not..."

Just then, there was another sound outside the door.

"What's going on? She's eight feet tall, and she can't stop a few pawns?" The woman frowned.

Liu Zhaoqing was shocked. This woman actually had an accomplice?

At this moment, the door of the death cell suddenly opened. The woman immediately made an attacking gesture, but she was stunned when she saw what came in the next second.

Because the person who came in was neither a human nor a dog, but...

"Brocade? No, this is... paper?"

Liu Zhaoqing also looked at the papers floating in from outside like ghosts in surprise.

What's even more bizarre is that the paper exudes a hazy golden light, and on it there is an illusory river and green hills, surrounded by clouds and cranes, which is extremely auspicious.

Such an extraordinary treasure actually floated into this death cell, and...why does it seem to be coming towards me?

The paper emitting strange images floated into the cell and came in front of Liu Zhaoqing. Liu Zhaoqing stretched out his hand and caught the paper.

For a moment, a wave of air spread out around him.

[On February 20th of the sixth year of Zhongping, the Duke completed a masterpiece in Luoyang that will be passed down through the ages. A strange vision appeared from heaven and auspicious signs came to the court.]

"Wanshizu..."

Liu Zhaoqing looked at the strange paper in his hand. Before he had time to take a closer look, he saw the book with wild and unrestrained writing under the strange image.

Slightly surprised, he had thought Xun Yu would write a poem about coal, but he didn't expect it to be this one, and the handwriting was much more elegant than her usual style.

But he remembered that he had never told Xun Yu about this song? Could it be that time on the ferry?

However, it seems that the only poem that could cause such a commotion is "Song of the Wine", one of the greatest works of this immortal poet.

It truly deserves the title of "a masterpiece for all ages".

However, can such a poem attract that person's attention?

Just as Liu Zhaoqing was thinking, the woman in front of him saw the poem in Liu Zhaoqing's hand and recited the verses softly.

“…Let’s drink, don’t stop…”

“…All saints and wise men in ancient times were lonely, only drinkers left their names…”

"…I will call my son to go out and buy you some good wine, so that we can share our eternal sorrow."

You can clearly see the woman opened her mouth, and after she finished reading, she stood there in a daze for a long time.

No wonder even the heaven and earth showed strange signs.

No wonder great scholars like Lu Zhi spoke up for him.

No wonder people like Xun Yu became his good friends.

Isn’t the heroic spirit in this poem what I dream of?

Although she was young, she had traveled all over the country, but she had never seen the scenery she wanted to see.

Now she understood. It wasn’t that she didn’t find it, but that... that scenery had long passed.

From the poem, it seemed as if she saw the Qin Emperor conquering the world and Emperor Wu of Han defeating the Huns. Isn't this the prosperous era that Cao Cao wanted to see?

No wonder she couldn't find it before. Now, how could this big man who everyone wants to take a bite of his flesh recreate the scenery she wanted?

Now, she saw the prosperous world of her dreams from this poem.

When the Han Dynasty rises again...is this the scene?

She murmured something in her heart, then took off her veil and looked at Liu Zhaoqing.

The sharp gaze made Liu Zhaoqing couldn't help but take a small step back.

"As expected, it was written by you. It is indeed a good poem." The woman did not make any other movements, but just exclaimed in praise.

Then she did not move forward, but took a small step back, keeping some distance from Liu Zhaoqing, as if she was deliberately giving him space to feel at ease.

Because she now understood that Liu Zhaoqing would definitely not stay in death row. There was still a long time to come, so she must not leave a bad impression on him.

After the woman finished speaking, she asked again in confusion: "But there are a few places in this poem that I don't understand, such as those two people, and other places..."

Seeing that the woman was back to normal, Liu Zhaoqing also relaxed.

Suddenly a man jumped out and said he was Xun Yu, and then wanted to rob the prison and take me away. It was very weird no matter how you looked at it.

In response to his doubts, Liu Zhaoqing casually said: "You two are my friends in my dreams, and this poem was also written in my dreams, so it may be a little illusory."

"Writing poetry in a dream?" The woman opened her mouth again.

Others could compose poems in their dreams that would be passed down through the ages, but she only dreamed of drinking and having fun, imagining herself as a general who would conquer the West, pacify Xiliang, and then go west to return the Western Regions to the Han Dynasty.

This...can no longer be considered a hero.

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