Master book fish farming these years [Three Kingdoms]

May is the rainy season in Yangzhou, and the blue bricks and green tiles are shrouded in misty rain, hazy and ethereal.The water is the color of the river and the sky, the clouds and mists are obscure, and the mountains and ridges come and go.

Like Danqing inadvertently throws the thick ink on the tip of the pen into the elegant porcelain vat filled with clear water, a few strands of black silk are dense, gentle and quiet.

The weather is so humid that people always feel like they have a layer of hair on their bodies.

It seems that because of the gloomy weather, people talk very little. The noise in a hotel is not as loud as in other seasons. People just eat quietly or talk in low voices.

"I heard that Marquis Wu burned Yuqing temple in a rage yesterday."

"Huh? Burn it well, what are you doing?"

"It's not that Wu Hou didn't listen to the persuasion and beheaded Immortal Yu Ji, and now he has received retribution. I heard that Wu Hou burned the temple yesterday but did not arrest Immortal Yu Ji, so he went directly to the barracks in anger, and was called back by Mrs. Tai this morning. government. Let me tell you..."

"You two, be careful, it's not a joke to let others listen to you."

A young man was sitting by the window. He held the food in his hand and didn't move. He just looked up at the hazy sky outside, his eyes were calm, occasionally revealing a little bit of sadness.

The table discussed just now was right next to him, and he should have heard those words verbatim.

He wanted to listen again, but unexpectedly the other table stopped talking.

Suddenly there was a tragic dog barking outside the door, he hurriedly dropped the bowl, and ran outside with his sword in hand, only to see a few children throwing stones at Kurong who was tied to the door with Qingfeng.

"Whose family's child! Is there no education at all!" The young man was furious and scolded loudly.

Seeing the boy with a sword in his hand, the children shouted and scattered away.

Ku Rong huddled next to Qingfeng's horse's hoof and shivered, the boy refused to hug it even if he wanted to hug it.

He sighed, lowered his eyes and silently stretched out his hand to stroke its fluffy dog's head, and it took a long time to comfort the dog before he calmed down.

He took out the wrapped jerky from his arms and fed Maogouzi a few mouthfuls, and then he led the horse and the dog away slowly.

Stepping on the wet bluestone slabs, the originally dry steps were also stained with damp.The sound of horseshoes hung lightly on the silent street, and the figure was gradually hidden in the mist and rain.

Outside the Marquis Wu's mansion, an elegant voice sounded, "Excuse me, I want to see you Marquis Wu, please let me know."

In the room, Sun Ce saw that he was dying, and was explaining the funeral to Zhang Zhao and others, while Sun Quan beside him couldn't stop crying.

Suddenly someone from outside rushed in and shouted, "Old madam, madam, there is a young man outside the door, as long as he sees Marquis Wu, he says he can cure Marquis Wu's illness."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Sun Ce, who had been healed for a long time, had long given up any hope. He was impatient, but he said weakly, "I'm dead, how can I treat him? Drive him away."

A mother loves her child, but she will not give up even if there is a slight turning point.After hearing this, Mrs. Wu hurriedly sent someone to invite the young man to come in, while persuading her son.

Not long after, I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen, with a high ponytail and plain clothes, appearing outside the door.

After the boy entrusted his horse and dog to his servants, he was taken to a house.Looking inside, a bunch of people sat neatly inside and looked at themselves in unison.

His palms were covered with sweat because of some communication barriers.

"Little... Sir, there is a way to save my son." A middle-aged and elderly woman who has taken good care of herself stood up to greet her. It seemed that she was Sun Ce's mother.

"Hmm..." The boy was dragged to Sun Ce's bedside by Wu Guotai as soon as he uttered a sound.

Looking at Sun Ce's young man who was covering his face tightly, "..."

Is this the handsome Sun Lang?Why is it so funny.

Sun Ce, who was covered with only his nose and eyes, met the boy's eyes.

Seeing his silence, Wu Guotai was very disturbed, and asked aloud, "Sir, can my son still be saved?"

"Ah? Yes..." The young man came back to his senses, and hurriedly pulled his sleeves to find medicine.

It's all because Sun Ce's dress is so magical.

Taking out a bottle, he poured out a pill and pulled the bandage off Sun Ce's mouth to his lips.Unexpectedly, Sun Ce looked at him vigilantly and did not open his eyes.

I have a bad temper, let's see what you can do, what else can I do to you after you are like this.

Don't look at the indecisiveness of the young man, but sometimes there is always a rare shock of the tiger's body, and the arrogance is fully released.

He smiled and said, "The medicine is not bitter." He quickly removed Sun Ce's chin and stuffed the pill into it.

Before Sun Ce could react, the pill melted in his mouth.

"Bold!" Sun Ce stared angrily when his chin was put back.

The young man signaled the audience to be calm and calm, and said expressionlessly, "Is Marquis Wu still as uncomfortable as before?"

Sun Ce blinked his eyes and felt it, and suddenly he was pleasantly surprised, "The pain and weakness in my body seem to be much lighter."

"Hmph..." The young man half-kneeled in front of the couch, like a proud fox, with his chest straightened out, his bright eyes gazing slightly.

"Cer, are you really better?" Wu Guotai asked excitedly, his hands were shaking.

"Mother." Sun Ce comforted with a smile, "This gentleman only fed the child a pill, and the child felt much lighter."

"Great. Sir..." Wu Guotai saluted the boy.

It was the first time that a woman who was as old as his mother gave such a big gift, and the boy stood up at a loss, "Don't, don't, don't!"

"I also hope that the master can cure my son with all his heart. If so, he will be the benefactor of our family." Wu Guotai kept wiping his tears with a handkerchief as he said, his son will be saved this time.

The young man raised his red lips, and said calmly, "I'm here to discuss things with Marquis Wu. If Marquis Wu agrees, I will do my best to treat him."

Sun Ce immediately became nervous, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want Ce to promise you?"

"I want to talk to Marquis Wu alone." The young man lowered his eyes.

Under Sun Ce's signal, everyone backed out and closed the door by the way.

"Tell me, what do you want." Sun Ce calmly looked at Ruan Qing who was sitting beside him.

The young man didn't care about it, and said generously, "Cao Cao is attacking Yuan Shao now. If Marquis Wu recovers from his illness, he will attack Cao Cao's rear. I want Marquis Wu to promise not to attack Cao Cao's rear before Cao Cao defeats Yuan Shao."

"Who are you!" Sun Ce was startled, and seemed to jump up, but he couldn't do what he wanted, and fell back on the couch again.

The young man smiled as if mocking himself, his clear eyes gathered a bit of resentment, "I am not a spy of Cao Cao, otherwise I would just wait for Marquis Wu to die of illness, why come here. Cao Cao is kind to me, after this matter I will be with He cut it in two."

Don't leave a trace of thought.

Sun Ce looked coldly at the seemingly innocent and selfless young man in front of him, knowing that this was a rare opportunity, if he missed it, he would lose it.

The young man also seemed to see that Sun Ce was not reconciled, and said, "I know Marquis Wu is not reconciled. But if I don't save Marquis Wu, how long does Marquis Wu think he can last? Let alone the success of a generation of hegemony, I am afraid that Marquis Wu will pass on the throne now." Only when the next Marquis of Wu can secure his position can he fight against the outside world. Is this what Marquis Wu is willing to do?"

"Furthermore..." The young man narrowed his eyes, recalling the documents he had seen at Cao Cao's place, and slowly said that going to Jiangdong was a shortcoming,

"Marquis Wu was assassinated this time, on the surface it was just an assassin's revenge, but on the inside..."

He seemed to have everything under control, as he spoke, he bent down slightly, looked at Sun Ce with a smile, met his eyes, and his clear eyes reflected the people in power in Jiangdong, "It can be seen that Wuhou County is not peaceful, and the monarch and his subjects are not stable. "

"You!" Sun Ce suddenly stared at him with wide eyes, quite angry.

He is a promising young man, quite conceited, no one under his command dares to say this.

A gloomy coldness flashed in Sun Ce's eyes, like a poisoned arrow.Gritting his teeth secretly, he said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Ha." The young man opened his arms with a smile, "Why am I afraid of life and death when I'm alone, but..." He bent down to approach Sun Ce again, looked into the man's brown eyes, and said with a smile, "How about Wu Hou when I die?"

Sun Ce stared blankly at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the soft light in his eyes gave him the illusion that the other party was about to kiss him, and when the young man receded, he came back to his senses, closed his eyes and clenched his fists, quite unwilling to answer Said, "Okay, Ce promises you."

"That's good." The young man said, "Marquis Wu's fate is about to end, if he wants to survive, he must borrow my life."

"How to borrow?"

"I have my own way, but Marquis Wu borrowed my life and tied me together. If I die, Marquis Wu will die. Marquis Wu will die, but I will not die."

Sun Ce, who had just cut Yu Ji off the day before yesterday, was quite disdainful, and snorted coldly, "Bewitching words to confuse people."

The young man smiled softly, "It's okay if you don't believe me, you will find out in the future."

After finishing speaking, he drew out the dagger at his waist and cut it in the palm of his own hand, and then cut his hand ignoring Sun Ce's resistance.

With clasped hands and wounds stacked on top of each other, the young man squinted his eyes and said in his mouth, "The way of heaven is countless, and it runs in all directions. All living beings have spirits, so it can't be helped. Now Ruan Qing is willing to borrow his order from Sun Ce. To cover up the celestial phenomena, the way of heaven cannot be checked."

The wound was hot.Sun Ce was surprised to find that the overlapping wound between himself and the boy was shining bright red through the gap between his palms.After a long while the red light faded away, the young man opened his eyes, retracted his hand, and the wound was gone.

This series of operations left Sun Ce dumbfounded, can he still play like this?

"Your name is Ruan Qing?" Sun Ce glanced at Ruan Qing after observing his intact palm.

"Yes, Ruan Qing, the name is Muer."

Ruan Qing said, "In the future, if Marquis Wu breaks his oath and takes advantage of Cao Cao's fight with Yuan Shao to attack him, Qing will kill himself in Jiangdong and return to Huangquan with Marquis Wu."

I am about crazy.Ruan Qing thought to herself.

He wasn't the only one who thought he was crazy, Sun Ce also looked at him in shock after hearing this sentence.

"Marquis Wu would like to let Qing see the wound."

Sun Ce, who was somewhat trusting, immediately became wary.

Ruan Qing understood that Sun Ce was also a handsome man before, so he was naturally unhappy with his current appearance.

"Wu Hou Mo thinks about it, Qing is just healing..." Ruan Qing explained.

"Forget it, you can untie it." Sun Ce said in a deep voice.

"Be sure not to tell others... Okay..." He hurriedly responded, and gently untied the gauze. When the gauze was gone, he stared at the face and took a deep breath.

Although the uninjured half of Sun Ce's face was pale, it still looked good, but on the left half of his face, the wound had already rotted and was bleeding yellow liquid, which was very... um, let's not talk about it.

"It's ugly and scary, isn't it?" Sun Ce lowered his eyes a little disappointed.

In fact, you are not as scary as Xiahou Dun's eye sockets.But Ruan Qing didn't dare to say.In the end, he drew a blueprint and made a blindfold and gave it to Xiahou Dun. Xiahou Dun liked it very much.

But... for Sun Ce, it seems that he can only cover his whole face...

"It's okay, the key is that Marquis Wu is too handsome." Ruan Qing said while flipping the medicine from his sleeve, "If Marquis Wu were uglier, this wound would not be scary. But it's okay...Qing, Qing has a way to treat it. "

Being praised for being handsome, Sun Ce snorted, "You have winks." Then he noticed Ruan Qing's words behind him, and unconsciously opened his eyes, with some look in them, "What can you do?"

"Qing has medicine. It can make Marquis Wu's face intact." Ruan Qing opened the celadon cover and scraped out some transparent red plaster with her fingers, and gently applied it on the opponent's face.

A coolness spread from Sun Ce's face, and the original burning wound gradually became more comfortable.

Looking at Ruan Qing's fair and handsome face, Sun Ce felt that this kid might be able to stay.

"This pill is three times a day, one pill at a time. Apply the ointment once when you wake up in the morning and use once when you go to bed at night." Ruan Qing said softly as she helped Sun Ce re-fasten the bandage.

"I would like to ask you to stay at the mansion temporarily during Ce's recuperation period." Sun Ce looked at Ruan Qing and said.

"Nuo...yes." Having been a servant for many years, she subconsciously blurted out her promise, and Ruan Qing froze for a moment before saying anything else.

Sun Ce remained calm, but secretly made a note in his heart.

The author has something to say:

I'm back again, hahahahaha.Buddhist writing, write as much as possible.

Everyone has a growth process.Ruan Qing was cowardly and incompetent in the early stage, and she grew up after studying with Cao Baba for several years.Up to now, talking and doing things are naturally not like the style of the early years.

I would like to thank the little cuties who endured Ruan Qing's early frustration and accompanied me to the present

This article is a parallel world derived from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Records of the Three Kingdoms". Please read it rationally, thank you~