There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

After getting along for many days, Huangfusong somewhat understood Wang Yun's thoughts.

But in the end, it's other people's own choice, and Huangfusong can't intervene, everyone has their own way of life.

After a few people bid farewell to each other, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Diao Chan followed Wang Yun to the back garden of the prefect's mansion. Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Yun slowed down, turned around and looked at her kindly.

Diao Chan felt that today's Wang Yun seemed a little different from usual, but she couldn't tell what was different, anyway, it was weird.

Wang Yun stared at Diao Chan for a long time, then suddenly heaved a long sigh and said, "Pingzheng wants to get married today, although it's not what you and my father and daughter want, but it's also a reminder to the old man."

Diao Chan lowered her head and did not answer.

Wang Yun stared at Diao Chan silently for half a stick of incense, the wind in the garden blew the fallen leaves, lingered in the air for a long time and suddenly fell to the ground, the sound seemed to be faintly audible.

"Diao Chan" Wang Yun shook his head, and said: "You are the old man's favorite since childhood, and the three sons of the old man have already established careers. Right now, you are the only one that the old man cares about."

Diao Chan's heart tightened, and she replied respectfully, "The adoptive father has taken care of his daughter."

Wang Yun shook his head and sighed: "You girl, although you are obedient on the surface, but you are stubborn and tight in your bones. Although you are the righteous daughter of the old man, your father and the old man have a deep friendship. He left you to the old man and let the old man protect you. To avoid the enemy, the old man has tried his best to protect you all these years in order to fulfill the last wish of his old friend, and has always regarded you as his own. You are a girl, and the old man is more or less strict with you on weekdays. for your own good"

After hearing this, Diao Chan's eyes turned red for some reason: "Diao Chan knows that my foster father's kindness to me, Diao Chan, will never be repaid in this lifetime."

Wang Yun nodded and sighed: "Time flies, in a blink of an eye you have grown into a young girl and are no longer that naughty little girl."

There was a rare tenderness in his voice, as if he had been unconsciously immersed in the memories of the past.

"Diao Chan, Luoyang is in trouble, the emperor is in trouble, although I will temporarily live in Xuzhou in the future, but after thinking about it, it is not a long-term plan. After all, the old man will live in Situ. The emperor's suffering can't be ignored," Wang Yun said suddenly.

Diao Chan was slightly stunned upon hearing this.

"The old man has already thought it through this time. There are some things that the old man must do, but before that, Diao Chan, the old man has to find a good home for you."

As if he didn't see the surprise in Diao Chan's eyes, Wang Yun said again: "You can't go back to the Wang family's old house in Taiyuan. Although your enemy's family is located in the northwest border, but the family is quite big, and I have always been in touch with the Wang family. You go back to Taiyuan Isn't it appropriate to be a girl, I still have to find a good support."

Diao Chan opened her mouth, seemed to want to speak but stopped for a while, then murmured: "Daughter would like to accompany father for the rest of her life and never leave your old man's seat."

Wang Yun laughed and said: "Stupid! You are a beautiful girl, what are you doing with me, a messy old man? Sooner or later, I will have to leave this old man to start a family and raise children. How can this old man be willing to let you stay unmarried for the rest of your life?"

After finishing speaking, his tone was gentle but firm: "Daughter, I have raised you for 13 years. I know what is on your mind best. But tell me the truth, are you interested in that potter?"

Diao Chan looked up at Wang Yun, her face turned red, and she didn't answer whether or not.

But Wang Yun waved his hand and said: "When I look at people, I don't say ten or ten are right, but I definitely look at nine or nine. That boy surnamed Tao is a character, but this person's heart is too deep. On the surface, he is as gentle and elegant as jade, and sometimes quite naughty, but what he thinks, even at this old man's age, he has not seen it thoroughly, especially how he, Tao, who is in power in the southeast, will deal with himself and the gentry in the future The relationship between them is what this old man wants to investigate.”

Speaking of this, Wang Yun glanced at Diao Chan carefully, and said suddenly: "But daughter, don't blame me for speaking directly. According to this old man, I don't seem to be thinking about you at this time. If he didn't care about you, you wouldn't choose others, right?"

Diao Chan's tender body suddenly turned pale, and her mind was buzzing and buzzing, constantly recalling "If he doesn't care for you, he doesn't care for you."

I vaguely heard Wang Yun continue to say: "The old man is a little anxious about your destination now. There is no way to help my daughter. The old man has already sacrificed his life for the Han family. Before doing this big event, the thing that needs to be settled is I will arrange you properly so that I can live up to my old friend."

Speaking of this, Wang Yunchang sighed, and said helplessly: "After arriving in Xuzhou, daughter, we all have to think carefully about how to deal with this matter. I don't have much time for this old man. You should think about it."

After all, without further words, she turned around and walked slowly towards the room she lived in, leaving Diao Chan in the garden looking at the withered vegetation in autumn, hesitating, not knowing what to do.

What Wang Yun said just now made Diao Chan terrified inexplicably!

The adoptive father moved his mind to marry him in a hurry, so he was trying to understand what was on his mind and listened to what he said. After he went to Xuzhou, did he still have the intention of returning to Chang'an?

But he managed to escape from Dong Zhuo's clutches, what was the adoptive father doing in a hurry to go back?Is he going to stand by the emperor's side against Dong thief?

If the adoptive father is really determined to go back to Chang'an to protect him and eliminate the thieves, he is considered a girl, can he really watch this old man who has raised him for more than ten years go back to the den of tigers and wolves to face all this alone?

Diao Chan's heart suddenly fluttered?

Wang Yun settles herself down and prepares to go back to the tiger and wolf's den alone. Can Diaochan really live a stable life in Xuzhou as Wang Yun said?

Diao Chan told herself in her heart that she couldn't do it.

Also, what does that pottery merchant think about him? Does he really care about him?

"What should I do?" Diao Chan was at a loss, she had never been so helpless and confused like now.

A teardrop fell silently on the ground and slowly melted around, Diao Chan raised her head and kept the second teardrop in her eye socket and swirled it around to prevent it from falling again.

"Boom!" A sound came from nearby.

Diao Chan trembled when she heard the words, turned her head hastily, and said, "Who?"

A timid figure fumbled out from the shadow of the corridor next to the garden, looking around with a pair of empty eyes, and the bamboo pole in his hand was beating the ground, making a tick-tock sound.

"Little Yinger?" Diao Chan hastily raised her hand to wipe the tear stain on her face to cover it up, but after wiping it, she just remembered that the girl's eyes are not good, and she may not be able to see her face at this moment. Lost and embarrassing.

"Sister, madam, I'm sorry, I heard what you said to Wang Situ, I didn't mean it." Xiaoying'er's voice seemed a little cramped.

Diao Chan walked slowly to Xiao Ying'er's side, held her small palm, and said softly, "It's okay, sister, it's okay."

Xiao Ying'er raised her head and stared at Diao Chan's face with her empty eyes, as if she was really looking at her, and she didn't know how much she could see clearly.

"Sister, there are some things that I hide by myself. There is no solution after all. I listened to Wang Situ. Sister, old Situ is already anxious about your lifelong affairs. He seems to have very important things to do."

Diao Chan smiled wryly, and said, "Little Yinger, there are some things you don't understand. We are women. In this troubled world, there are many things we cannot control, even including our own lives and choices."

"Can't grasp it? Then go find him!" Xiao Ying'er smiled, and said with an idea: "How can a dignified man not protect his wife?"

Diao Chan was stunned upon hearing this.

"Little Yinger, who are you looking for?"

"Master Tao! Sister, let him find a way to solve your embarrassment! Whoever told him to be a man, in our hometown, all the people in charge of the house are men, and if women can't do it, you have to find a man to carry it."

Diao Chan couldn't help being stunned upon hearing this.

After a long while, she suddenly saw that her eyes that had been dim just now suddenly brightened, and her mind became much clearer.

Now, maybe there really is no other choice.

"Little Yinger, you are right, thank you, sister." Diao Chan smiled and reached out to scratch Yinger's nose, then turned around and ran out of the garden in a hurry, leaving only Xiao Yinger behind. Shouting "hey, hey, hey" in place

Diao Chan asked Wang Kuang to borrow a fast horse, changed into a red dress, and headed straight for the Xuzhou Army camp outside Huai County.

When I came to Yuanmen, I happened to catch up with the school lieutenant Yang Zhan on duty.

Yang Zhan recognized Diao Chan, and when he saw that the girl had arrived, he showed a speculative smile, and said, "Yo! Miss, I haven't come to the barracks for a while, what's the matter? See my son, I'll report to you right away." Go! Hey! Hey! Why are you breaking in by yourself! Come on, come on! Stop her, don't let her run so fast, the eldest son has something to do!"

That is to say, but the gossip between Diao Chan and the pottery merchant in question has already aroused quite a reaction among Xuzhou soldiers in private.

In the eyes of many soldiers, this girl has not been able to check much with the eldest son's wife. Stop the lady?Who is free to touch this brow.