Invincible Three Kingdoms System

Chapter 292 Cai Yan Wen Hui
After clicking on the familiar lottery function in the system, the roulette wheel began to spin slowly again, and finally stopped on a small grid.

Zhao Qian, who had no hope at first, looked into the small grid and saw that the thing inside seemed to be a thin piece of leather.

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows, reached out and took out the leather, and spread it out on the palm of his hand, he couldn't help being surprised, it turned out to be a mask.

The mask was very thin and smooth, and it didn't feel any weight at all. Holding it in his hand, Zhao Qian was sure that the material of the mask was definitely not made of any animal skin.

Anyway, Zhao Qian didn't see what the material of the mask was, so he guessed the black technology in the system.

There is also a small line of instructions on the small grid: Made of composite materials, easy to use, just wash the face with water, then stick the mask on the face, and when taking it off, just soak it in warm water.

Holding this mask, Zhao Qian went back to his bedroom, but Zhen Mi was not there, so Zhao Qian ordered someone to fetch a basin of clear water and a basin of hot water.

After pushing people away, Zhao Qian took a handful of water, washed his face, then flattened the mask and stuck it on his face.

A very cool feeling came from his face, but he didn't feel anything attached to his face at all.

After fitting the corners of the mask together, Zhao Qian tried to move the muscles of his face, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It was as if nothing had been posted on his face.

Still a little worried, Zhao Qian went to the bronze mirror used by Zhen Mi again, he wanted to see how the mask worked.

Although the bronze mirror was not as good as the glass mirrors of later generations, the imaging was quite clear. When Zhao Qian looked inside, he found a strange face.

This is a very strange situation. When you look in the mirror, you suddenly find that there is another person's face in the mirror. If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely be shocked.

Although Zhao Qian was well prepared, when he saw the strange face in the mirror looking at him, he still couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Taking a deep breath and getting rid of these messy thoughts in his mind, Zhao Qian began to examine the mask carefully.

After some inspection, Zhao Qian really admired how the mask was made, and it fit perfectly with his skin, without a trace at all. This is a mask.

The appearance of this mask is quite reasonable, at first glance it looks like a kid from a rich family, very white and tender.

After watching for a while, the hot water brought just now had also turned into lukewarm water. Zhao Qian bowed again and began to wash his face with lukewarm water.

When it was washed for the second time, the mask fell off Zhao Qian's face, so Zhao Qian put it away. After all, he couldn't get a second one even if he wanted a second one.

After a few days like this, those who pretended to be traders and went to the states and counties to collect grain also set off one after another.

And the first batch of weapons made with the high-quality iron smelted by Han Ji was also completed, although there were only a few hundred pieces.

On this day, Zhao Qian had just finished practicing "Dragon Chanting Spear Technique" in the small courtyard in the back hall of the General's Mansion, when he saw Diao Chan walk in, holding something like a poster in his hand.

"Diao Chan, what are you holding in your hand?" Zhao Qian asked.

Diao Chan raised her head and saw that it was Zhao Qian, she bowed quickly and said, "Diao Chan has met the general, this is an invitation from the Cai residence."

"An invitation from the Cai Mansion? Cai Yong?" Zhao Qian asked, taking the invitation.

Looking at the post, Zhao Qian couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This post was indeed sent by Cai Yong's mansion, but it was not from Cai Yong, but from his daughter Cai Yan.

"Ms. Cai's family is going to hold a literary meeting to meet friends through literature, ha!" Zhao Qian said with a smile.

Diao Chan smiled and said: "My servant heard from my wife that the general has a brilliant literary talent. If the general goes to this literary meeting, he will definitely be able to shine."

Zhao Qian laughed and said: "I am a member of the army, how can I compare with those literati?"

"Even if the general is a member of the army, he is both civil and military. The general's poems are unique." Diao Chan continued.

Zhao Qian was taken aback when he heard this, it was obvious that Zhen Mi showed Diao Chan the love poem he wrote for her, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Okay, if it's okay, let's go and accompany Madam." Zhao Qian had no choice but to show his authority.

Diao Chan stuck out her clove tongue, gave a salute, and turned to leave. Zhao Qian looked at the invitation card in his hand, and immediately thought of the mask he had won in the system lottery a few days ago.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was the day when Cai Yan held a literary meeting. On this day, people came and went in Cai's mansion, and almost all the young talents received invitations.

Yang Xiu, Huang Kui, Sima Yi, and Ding Yi, who have already become famous, naturally received Cai Yan's invitation and entered Cai's mansion long ago.

And there are countless other people who have not yet become famous, and they came from all over in order to show their talents.

It's not that Cai Yan's charm is so great, it's mainly because of Cai Yan's father, Cai Yong.

You must know that Cai Yong's knowledge is among the best in the world, if you can get Cai Yong's comments during the period, it will be like winning a big prize.

At this moment, a young man in white came to the door of Cai Mansion. Even though the weather was getting colder, the young man was still holding a folding fan, looking rather elegant.

"Sir, do you have an invitation card?" Cai's servant hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The young man didn't answer, took out the invitation card from his bosom, waved it in front of the servant, and then walked in swaggeringly.

"I don't know what to call your Excellency?" Cai Yan suddenly appeared next to the young man.

This young man was Zhao Qian who was wearing a mask. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "I am a member of Zheng Xuan's sect. I heard that there is a literary society here, so I came to see it."

"Then please come inside, Your Excellency." Cai Yan said politely, but his expression was not on Zhao Qian at all, but looked at the door.

It's just that after a while, still no one came in, Cai Yan couldn't help but sigh slightly, looking a little disappointed.

The little girl next to her seemed to see Cai Yan's mood, and asked intentionally, "Miss, do you feel a little disappointed that the general didn't come?"

When Cai Yan heard this, her face turned red, and she spat softly: "Damn girl, you are getting smaller and smaller, it seems that I need to find you a husband's family someday, and marry you out as soon as possible."

"Miss, I don't dare anymore."

Cai Yan nodded and said: "Okay, the time is almost up, the essay will start right away."

Zhao Qian, dressed as a young man in white, smiled slightly. He heard all the conversation between Cai Yan and the little girl just now. He didn't expect that Cai Yan cared so much about whether he could come.

However, for today's literary meeting, General Zhao Qian will not come, only a young man in white will come.

(End of this chapter)