When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

It was the first time for Ding Xuan to see such a simple and rude confession at his age.

Calculating the time, she and Ma Chao had known each other for less than a day, and it would only last a few hours.

And in the past few hours, she and Ma Chao experienced a series of things such as Ma Chao treating her as a mother, mocking her for going to the wrong room, being informed by her, and cleaning up Zhuge Liang.

After careful calculation, in fact, the conversations between her and Ma Chao can be counted on one hand.

With just a few simple words, the proud and arrogant Jin Machao fell in love with her so deeply that he even wanted to marry her even though she was Cao Cao's first wife?

Ding Xuan looked at Ma Chao, and seriously felt that Xiliang Jin Ma Chao would always be Xiliang Jin Ma Chao, normal people couldn't understand his jumping thinking.

But when he thought about Ma Chao's family, Ding Xuan understood why Ma Chao decided to marry him in such a short period of time.

——She is like Ma Chao's dead mother.

Before the age of seven, Ma Chao was the real proud son of heaven. His mother was a daughter of a family, and his father was a prince of a separate regime.As the future heir of the Ma family's warlords, Liu Xie, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty who came halfway to become emperor, may not live a noble and comfortable life like him.

This kind of life lasted until he was seven years old.

The court is unstable, the world is centrifugal, and the border is more turbulent.

His mother died in the rebellion, and his father was busy fighting the rebellion, so he didn't care about him at all.

Born in troubled times, he has a knife in his blood. He has tasted all the bitterness and bitterness by himself. He wants to talk to others, but only the Yezhao Jade Lion is licking his armor at night.

The corner of his mouth was slightly pursed, he stroked the back of the Yezhao Jade Lion, and looked up at the cold moonlight.

In the eyes of the world, he is a noble and arrogant Jin Machao, with a cold heart.

He was puzzled when he heard it, and the Yezhao Jade Lion snorted. He rode through the downtown area with a lion helmet and silver armor.

His expression was indifferent, but his back was straight.

People who grew up in this kind of environment have awkward personalities. When they finally meet a woman who is similar to their mother, they are naturally reluctant to let go and want to hold it tightly in their hands.

His mother, who died a few years ago, is the only warmth Ma Chao can touch.

But this reason is not enough for her to stay with Ma Chao.

She is her, not anyone's substitute, and occasionally mother love overflows, but it doesn't mean she is willing to be someone else's mother.

The night wind blows slightly, and the branches and leaves on the ground swirl lowly, sticking to the ground, rising and falling.

Ding Xuan chuckled and said, "Meng Qi likes me because I resemble Meng Qi's mother?"

"Or, I have a mother's unique warmth in me. What Meng Qi likes is this feeling, not me."

Hearing these words, Zhuge Liang almost broke the handle of the feather fan in his hand.

He asked himself, Ding Xuan is indeed a very attractive woman, she has a face that can make people fall in love at first sight, and also has a talent that makes people fall in love with each other for a long time.

Ma Chao and Ding Xuan had only known each other for a few hours, and there was no time for them to fall in love, so he always felt that Ma Chao's relationship with Ding Xuan was partly for sex, and partly for the ridiculous and pathetic inferiority desire of men in this era.

Ding Xuan is the first wife of Cao Cao Mingmei, and the nominal mother of Cao Ang, the son of the chosen one. Leaving aside her appearance, these two identities alone are enough to make many men covet her.

Ma Chao grew up in a family, what rare things have you never seen?

Beautiful women are embellishments that can be seen everywhere, and you can pick them up.

But I see a lot of gentle and gentle women, and occasionally want to try other flavors.

For example, the first wife of Cao Cao, the largest prince at that time, and the mother of the next generation emperor Cao Ang, Ding Xuan's identity brought Ma Chao not only a sense of conquest by men over women, but also the joy of crushing the imperial power. .feel.

Zhuge Liang always thought so, until Ding Xuan asked this sentence, and then Zhuge Liang felt that he seemed to overestimate the grandson who had grown up with the rich clothes, jade food, gold slave and jade maidservant.

With the dim candlelight, Zhuge Liang looked at Ma Chao.

When Ma Chao first entered the yard, a lupine pinned him to the post. The movement was so fast that he could hardly see Ma Chao's face clearly.

This realization overturned his previous impression of Ma Chao's living environment.

The emperor of the Han family was not taboo about meat and vegetables, regardless of gender, as long as he met someone who was close to his eyes, he would pull him on his bed.

As a result, the children of aristocratic families in this era have no ethics at all when it comes to sex between men and women.

No matter how talented you are, if you take off your clothes at home, you are playing with women or men.

It is not uncommon for both men and women to join the battle when encountering special hobbies.

This is the case throughout the entire era. The land of the Central Plains is taught by Confucianism, and it will pay attention to its influence, but the frontier is a land of civilized customs, and it has many times more tricks than the Central Plains.

Ma Chao grew up in Xiliang, he was born in a noble family, and in addition to his good looks, women who wanted to marry him were afraid that they would be able to line up from the house door to the city gate.

In this case, he is 21 years old and has not married a wife for nothing more than two reasons.

One is that his body is not good enough to do things with men and women.

But Xiliang Jin Machao rushing to kill the enemy is like a god descending from the world. Fighting against the enemy has always been crushing. If he is said to be in poor health, who would believe it?

If it is not this reason, it is the second one.

She is too picky, or she has played too many tricks, and she doesn't like being restrained by others, so she simply doesn't want to marry a wife until now.

But the face of this dignified and dignified eldest son is not the lewd and womanizing face of the children of the aristocratic family in this era.

His facial features are exquisite and sharp, with a sense of line, the eyebrows that are pressed down are thick but not scattered, and the corners of his thin lips are drawn into a line, not to mention indulging in women, but Ma Chao is like him, an innocent man He believes it all.

And Ma Chao asked Ding Xuan to marry him, not because Ma Chao wanted to marry Ding Xuan, nor because Ma Chao wanted to conquer his own self, but because Ding Xuan was like Ma Chao's mother.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Liang could almost laugh out loud.

Ma Chao likes Ding Xuan only because Ding Xuan is like Ma Chao's mother, Ding Xuan is such a proud person, such liking is undoubtedly an insult to her personal charm.

Zhuge Liang fanned his lupine leisurely and contentedly, the smile in his eyes could almost overflow.

When Ma Teng heard Ding Xuan's words, he was slightly taken aback, and looked at Ding Xuan carefully from top to bottom.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't find any resemblance between Ding Xuan and his first wife.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, they are two completely different people.

Ma Teng almost wondered if it was too long, Ma Chao couldn't remember his mother's appearance, that's why he mistook Ding Xuan for his mother.

One is gentle and restrained, the other is enthusiastic and flamboyant, how can there be any similarity?

Ma Teng groaned, and then heard Ma Chao's voice and the night wind, spreading in the night: "You are not like my mother."

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, while Ding Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Ma Chao looked at Ding Xuan, with a low voice, like autumn rain gently knocking on someone's heart: "It's not because of my mother that I like you, there is no reason to like you."

"I just happened to like you when I met you."

Ma Teng coughed lightly with his fist, and couldn't bear it any longer.

His son has always been a cold and cold character, and he can't speak a few words with him. Occasionally, Ma Chao said a few more syllables, and he felt that the sun came out from the west.

When he met Ding Xuan today, he realized that it was not that his son didn't talk much, but that he didn't want to talk to him.

See when Ma Chao wanted to speak, the provocative words came at his fingertips, accompanied by the hazy moonlight and starlight, making Ma Teng very suspicious that he should not be in the yard at this time, delaying Ma Chao and Ding Xuan's romance.

Ma Teng said: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some military affairs that have not been dealt with. I will go to the military camp first."

He has lived for a long time, what has he not experienced?

Ma Chao is not a foolish and loyal person, it would be a good idea not to go against him, so how could he obey his advice and not marry Ding Xuan?

Since he couldn't control Ma Chao, he might as well stop being an eyesore in front of Ma Chao.

Feelings are something you love and I wish, and Ding Xuan is not a weak woman who can be bullied. Only Ma Chao is happy, and the two cannot get along together.

Whether Ma Chao and Ding Xuan can be together, Ding Xuan's attitude is more important.

But judging from Ding Xuan's current attitude, it seems that he doesn't have the idea of ​​not marrying the king, it's just Ma Chao's wishful thinking.

The two may not be able to be together, and he doesn't have to follow along in a hurry, he might as well find a reason to go to sleep, so as not to be looked down upon by Ma Chao in the yard.

Ma Teng winked at Zhuge Liang, and said, "Didn't you say you want to take a look at Xiliang soldiers and horses? If you have nothing to do, I will take you there with you."

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you Ma Gong for your kindness, Liang has something important tonight, so I won't accompany Ma Gong to inspect the barracks."

Although Zhuge Liang was talking to Ma Teng, his eyes glanced over Ding Xuan inadvertently.

Seeing this scene, Ma Teng couldn't help but think of Zhuge Liang's sharp words when Ma Chao first mentioned Ding Xuan and Ding Xuan came to Xiliang.

After thinking for a while, Ma Teng realized that his son was not the only one who liked Ding Xuan.

Ma Teng looked at Ding Xuan, then turned his eyes to Zhuge Liang, then looked at his own son, shook his head and sighed, and left the yard.

Today's people just love to do things like this, how can it be as clean and tidy as he was when he was young?

The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old.

Ma Teng shook his head and sighed, and walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

There were only Ding Xuan and three people left in the yard, Ding Xuan didn't speak, the air in the yard seemed to be stagnant.

After a while, Ding Xuan broke the silence in the yard: "It's nice to be young."

"Just open your mouth if you like it. You don't need to think about the reason, let alone the consequences. I like your liking for me and your frankness about your relationship, but it's just like it. On the battlefield where corpses float thousands of miles away, it's too light, too light."

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Liang's mouth, and Ma Chao's eyes flickered slightly, a little puzzled.

He never felt that the world and feelings were incompatible.

The so-called can only choose one of the two, but the chooser is too useless.

But Ding Xuan's words clearly told him that she didn't like him.

He can understand, but not accept.

He is far better than Cao Cao, he can do what Cao Cao can do, and he can do what Cao Cao can't do.

He can bring order to the troubled times and bring peace to the world, or he can stay as a couple for the rest of his life and never marry anyone else except Ding Xuan.

This is what Ding Xuan wanted most from what he knew in the short few hours he spent with Ding Xuan.

He can give her.

The iron horse and the glacier are dreaming, and the neon clothes and feathers are in his arms. He thinks he can have everything.

Ding Xuan raised her head, looked at Ma Chao who was frowning slightly, and said, "I've made your bet."

Zhuge Liang's movement of shaking his fan froze, Ma Chao's brows stretched, and he was about to speak, when Ding Xuan said: "But I don't think you can beat me."

With starlight in Ma Chao's eyes, he said, "I have never been unable to get what I want."

It has always been like this.

He wanted the world, and he wanted her too.

Zhuge Liang pinched his feather fan and said with a sneer, "When will my son understand that madam is a person, not a thing."

Ma Chao looked at Zhuge Liang obliquely, and said, "It's the same with people."

Zhuge Liang saw that there was no reason to talk to Ma Chao, so he said: "Forcing the word to hurt others and yourself, it is better to stop in moderation than anything else. If the son doesn't understand, then he is making progress."

In terms of talking, Zhuge Liang has never lost to anyone, and Ma Chao is obviously not an opponent.

Ma Chao can't play Zhuge Liang with his mouth, but he is crushing in terms of force value.

Ma Teng was not in the yard at this time, once Ma Chao was completely angered by Zhuge Liang, no one in the yard could stop him.

Of course, if Ma Chao really got angry, Ma Teng couldn't stop him.

When Ma Chao was fighting with Ma Teng just now, he was holding back his strength.

Ding Xuan was afraid that the two would fight again after they quarreled, so he said, "Okay, that's the end of tonight's business."

"Don't tell anyone."

Ding Xuan glanced at Zhuge Liang, and signaled him to stop trying to kill Ma Chao.

Zhuge Liang turned his face indifferently, looking at the bamboo forest beside him.

Ding Xuan said to Ma Chao again: "The sky and the earth are the evidence, and the sun and the moon are the mirror."

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang's ears moved slightly.

"...You and I agreed today that within half a year, if I can defeat the alliance between Yuan Shang and Sun Ce, you will guard the land of Xiliang, and it must be in troubled times."

Ma Chao's voice was clear: "Okay! It's a deal."

"If you lose, all the soldiers and horses in Qingzhou will belong to me, and you will marry me as my wife."

Ding Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly: "I can't lose."

Ma Chao stood with his hands behind his back: "I won't lose either."

Zhuge Liang flashed his feather fan, his eyes turned around.

The world is chess, and Kyushu is a game. In this vast historical scroll, the curtain has been completely lifted.

Xiliang Brocade Machao, a brocade-clothed white horse, slowly appeared on the stage.

After making an agreement with Ma Chao, Ding Xuan did not stay in Guanzhong, and Ma Chao led the Yezhao Jade Lion to send Ding Xuan out of the city.

Ding Xuan was still the same as when he came here, with a white shirt covered with a red dress, like a red plum blossom in full bloom in the snow.

Ding Xuan's eyes rested on the fox fur around Ma Chao's neck, seemingly unintentionally said: "Scars are men's medals."

She has read history books and knows what Ma Chao has experienced.

During the period when Ma Teng and Han Sui fought against each other, Ma Chao took the lead and met Yan Xing, the number one general under Han Sui's command.

When the two armies met, Yan Xing stabbed Ma Chao with his spear, but Ma Chao dodged and broke Yan Xing's spear.

After Yan Xing's spear was caught by this section, he didn't turn around and run away, but took advantage of this gap, taking advantage of Ma Chao's unpreparedness, and stabbed Ma Chao's neck with the broken spear.

The neck is the softest organ of human beings, and it is also the closest time Ma Chao is to death in the book.

It's June now, and although there is a large temperature difference between day and night in Guanzhong, it's not too cold. Although Ma Chao is good at brocade clothes, he doesn't need to wear fox fur.

Reminiscing that Ma Chao is a person who cherishes his appearance very much, and thinking about the things that happened in history, Ding Xuan quickly deduces that Ma Chao wears the fox fur just to cover the scar on his neck.

This kind of behavior made her want to laugh and feel sad at the same time.

He simply said some comforting words by means of parting, and after finishing speaking, he lowered the car curtain.

The attendant raised his whip, and the carriage swayed far away. Zhuge Liang closed his eyes and said, "Madam is very concerned about Ma Mengqi."

Ma Chao raised his eyebrows a little bit, his eyes flashed like stars.

As far as he could see, the carriage was going farther and farther. Ma Chao turned over the night shining jade lion, and quickly caught up with the carriage. He opened the sedan chair curtain with one hand, and Ding Xuan inside looked at him.

Ma Chao slowed down, walked side by side with the carriage, looked at Ding Xuan, and said, "I forgot to say something."

Zhuge Liang said: "Since you have forgotten, then don't mention it."

Ding Xuan glanced at Zhuge Liang and said, "What are you talking about?"

Ma Chao chuckled, and said, "Although I lost my mother when I was young, I'm not as lonely and helpless as Huaiyu imagined. I can take good care of myself, study the art of war, fight the enemy in battle, and protect the people in Xiliang. Became the meridian god of the Qiang people."

The fluff on the lion helmet swayed slightly with Ma Chao's movements, and Ding Xuan blinked.

Ma Chao continued: "Even so, I still need you, and I need you to come to me."

"understood!"

At the side, Zhuge Liang's unchanging expression finally showed a crack, and the curtain fell heavily to isolate Ma Chao from the outside, saying: "We still have to hurry, and if there is anything left, the son will write a letter and tell his wife."

Ma Chao reined in the horse's reins and watched the carriage drift away.

Ding Xuan leaned out from the curtain and waved at Ma Chao.

Under the sun, Ma Chao, a white horse in a lion helmet and brocade clothes, showed his face and smiled, occupying the wind and flow of the world.

Ding Xuan lost his mind for a moment.

After a while, Ding Xuan came back to his senses, and after sitting back in the sedan chair, he suddenly had a heroic ambition to dare to laugh at You Wang for not being infatuated.

Ma Chao is so pretty when he smiles.

It makes people feel the urge to give up the world for him.

On the carriage, Zhuge Liang, who had always taken Ding Xuan to death by anger, was extremely silent all the way.

Zhuge Liang did not speak to Ding Xuan until he returned to the camp.

Zhuge Liang had a stinky face, and Ding Xuan didn't bother to talk to him, so the two stood up coldly.

Cao Ying's generals were all good men, and they all inquired about what happened in Guanzhong. The accompanying attendants had different opinions. Some said that Ma Chao wanted to recognize his wife as his mother.

Some also said that Ma Chao fell in love with his wife and proposed to marry her. The military adviser rejected Ma Chao's proposal because his wife's remarriage would not affect Mr. Ang.

In short, all kinds of versions are flying around, and everyone can't tell which one is true, but since Ding Xuan came back, Xiliang has not stopped sending things and letters.

Under the leadership of Liu Bei, the generals put out several plates of peanuts and served them with jars of wine (gossip). After analyzing it, they seriously felt that if the cold war between the wife and the military division continued, it would be extremely detrimental to the battle.

Ever since, they each divided the work, those who persuaded Zhuge Liang persuaded Zhuge Liang, those who persuaded Ding Xuan persuaded Ding Xuan.

Zhang Fei followed Zhuge: "Hey, military commander, you don't know that the things in the northwest have not been broken since the wife came back. Who do you say our wife is? Have you seen any good things? How could it be Are these vulgar things blinding your eyes?"

"You say Ma Chao'er is shameless or not? He even tried to buy his wife with gold and silver."

Zhuge Liang flipped through the military newspaper and nodded calmly.

Zhang Fei slapped his thigh, and said, "Hey! I knew that the military advisor had the same idea as me. We both wanted it, and that boy Ma Chao wanted it too. Seeing that gold and silver were not enough, he wrote to Madam."

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, and the wolf pen in his hand paused for a moment while reviewing the military newspaper.

"Good fellow, such a long letter."

Zhang Fei gestured: "It will take half a day just to read it. I went to take a look, and it was written in a very elegant manner. What a gentle lady, a gentleman is so good."

"Military division, I don't know what this sentence means. You can explain it to me and let me learn a lot."

Zhuge Liang put down his pen and said: "Summer is here, and my mind is dry. It's time for all things to multiply."

Zhang Fei opened his eyes wide: "Military Master, I don't study much, don't lie to me, Ma Chao is a son of a family after all, how could he write such vulgar words?"

Zhuge Liang sneered: "He's too idle when he's full and thinks about lust and lust."

On the other hand, after the Battle of Guandu, Xiahou Dun deliberately distanced himself from Ding Xuan.Xiahou Dun did not participate in Liu Bei's attempt to persuade Zhuge Liang and Ding Xuan.

Xiahou Dun led his horse past Ding Xuan's door, just as the silver armored Zhao Yun entered, the corner of his white clothes flashed by.

Zhao Yun pretended to be Ma Chao and attacked Yuan Shang at night, causing Yuan Shang to lose his troops and generals, and at the same time completely destroyed the alliance between Yuan Shang and Ma Chao.

Single-handedly leading a group of troops that may rebel at any time, it is hard to find in the world that they can still achieve such a level of heart and courage.

Xiahou Dun looked away, got on his horse, and rode his horse to the school field to train the sergeants.

Xia Houyuan kept complaining, and was so tired that he lay on the ground and rolled around, unwilling to get up.

As soon as the night fell, Zhuge Liang drove away Zhang Fei who was circling around him, shook the feather fan in his hand, and finally stepped into Ding Xuan's room door.

Ding Xuan was replying to Ma Chao, when Zhuge Liang's cold voice sounded in her ears: "Liang has a good plan, if Madam is willing to listen, within half a year, the alliance between Yuan Shang and Sun Ce can be destroyed in three months."

Ding Xuan was still immersed in the trance of Ma Chao's smile, a little absent-minded, and asked: "What is a good strategy?"

Zhuge Liang glanced at Ding Xuan, and said: "It's not important what good strategy is, what's important is that Madam wants to lose this bet so that she can go to Xiliang as soon as possible to accompany that handsome Ma Mengqi .”

Although Ding Xuan didn't have such thoughts, it was true that he was dazzled by Ma Chao. Facing Zhuge Liang's questioning, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and said: "It's nothing, you think too much."

"What do you mean I think too much?"

The frequency with which Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan changed. He looked at Ding Xuan again, and his voice sounded like he hated iron and steel: "Ma Mengqi is arrogant and indifferent, and he is not a beloved man who can be entrusted to him for life."

"Even though Cao Gong is good-looking, he is a hundred times better than Ma Mengqi."

Ding Xuan raised his head and said quietly: "Military Master, don't you feel guilty when you say this?"

After defeating Zhuge Liang once with Ma Chao, Ding Xuan once again found that somewhere, she seemed to be able to defeat Zhuge Liang again.

And it was Zhuge Liang who was willing to let her be the general.

Zhuge Liang's feather fan shook even faster, and said: "Even if it doesn't matter the lord, Madam's old Xiahou Yuanrang was restrained and dignified, treated the soldiers kindly, and had the style of a national soldier."

Ding Xuan's eyes turned lightly, looked at Zhuge Liang, and said, "Brother Yuan Rang's temperament is not unknown to you, even if I have thoughts about him, he will not respond. So Brother Yuan Rang will be just Brother Yuan Rang all his life. gone."

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan, and said again: "Changshan Zhao Zilong, a young hero, is amazingly talented, and has a peaceful personality. He treats others like a spring breeze. He can be trusted for life as a husband, and can be sent thousands of miles as a minister."

Ding Xuan smiled, playful: "He has someone in his heart, I'm not good at doing immoral things that destroy people's feelings."

Zhuge Liang stopped shaking the feather fan for a moment, looked Ding Xuan up and down, and said: "Yuan Rang can't do it, and Zilong can't do it either. Madam doesn't like generals?"

Ding Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Sir, if you can pinch and count, you must understand what I mean."

Zhuge Liang lowered his head in thought for a moment, tightened his fingers holding the feather fan slightly, raised his head, looked directly into Ding Xuan's eyes, and asked tentatively, "Madam likes literati?"

Ding Xuan just pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word, her eyes were like ripples of autumn water.

Zhuge Liang's chest rose and fell slightly, he put the feather fan in his right hand into his left hand, fanned the wind for a while, and said: "Then, Madam, what do you think of Guo Fengxiao?"

Ding Xuan: "..."

For a moment, Ding Xuan wanted to pinch Zhuge Liang's neck and shake him vigorously for a while.

It's fine to plan temptations in other places, why should we lay the groundwork step by step in terms of feelings, and gradually progress in a circular manner until it is a matter of course.

Ding Xuan folded her arms around her chest and asked the sky speechlessly.

Sure enough, the frank and straightforward Ma Chao is better. Zhuge Liang's twists and turns are really unlikable.

As Ding Xuan thought about it, Zhuge Liang's determined voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Mrs. Guo Fengxiao is not happy either, but I think she likes me."

The summer wind passed by slowly, and the cicadas kept singing all night long.

Ding Xuan looked at the confident Zhuge Liang in front of him, and suddenly felt that the certainty in his words was hard to beat.