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

The fourth year of Jianning was the fourth year of Emperor Han Ling's accession to the throne.

Xu said that the Han Dynasty had a wise and powerful emperor, Emperor Han Wen, who was elected by the courtiers. The courtiers felt that they had a good vision, and if they could elect a Han Wendi who worked hard to govern, they would naturally be able to elect the second one.

This Han Lingdi was elected emperor by the courtiers in this way.

Although this emperor, like Emperor Wen, was elected by the courtiers, he was far less diligent and caring for the people than Emperor Wen. He indulged in pleasure and did not think about government affairs. Occasionally, he felt that the palace was not luxurious enough and the clothes were not gorgeous enough when he was in court. He asked the officials in the court to build him a palace, make clothes, and make food for him.

Of course, if there are beauties, all of them should be presented.

He is the emperor, he should enjoy the best things in the world.

In times of peace and prosperity, the officials could have tightened their grip and increased taxes to satisfy the emperor's selfish desires. But now, years of severe drought have left the people without a harvest, and countless people died of starvation. Let alone increasing taxes, The imperial court also allocated money and food to allow the people to survive this famine.

If the people in the famine were not appeased, the people would rise up in rebellion—this is how Emperor Gaozu established the Han family, and they had to guard against it.

The officials couldn't think of a way, and couldn't get money to satisfy the Han Lingdi, so the Han Lingdi broke the pots and smashed them, selling officials and nobles.

This year, Xiahou Dun was 14 years old.

Someone insulted Xiahou Dun's master and was killed by him.

Xiahou Dun held the man's head and walked in the busy market. Wherever he went, there was no sound.

Blood fell down his hand to the ground, flowing out a red streak, and all the pedestrians on the road gave way for him, and they didn't even dare to look up to see his expression.

Xiahou Dun came to the master's house.

His master was old and not in good health, because he was insulted, angry and anxious, and fell ill.

In the empty home, only a 13-year-old daughter and a few worthless servants were left.

The master's daughter is Xiahou Dun's junior sister Zhong Wan.

In this era, the defense of men and women is not strict, and Xiahou Dun's master is a well-read generation, who does not believe in the idea that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. When teaching students, she will ask Zhong Wan to attend the class together.

Xiahou Dun and Zhong Wan went to class together, and they had a pretty good relationship. The word "Wan" means gentleness. Zhong Wan was originally an extremely gentle woman. She inherited her father's erudition and talent, but also her father's weakness and good nature.

Zhong Wan cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Xiahou Dun offered the wicked man's head and kowtowed three times to his master.

Zhong Wan lost her mother when she was young, and now she has no father. She has no backbone, and she is not even prepared for Mingzhi cigarettes.

Xiahou Dun looked at Zhong Wan, and shook the handkerchief in his hand.

In fact, Zhong Wan doesn't like him very much.

Compared with reading and writing, he prefers dancing with guns and clubs. He feels that in today's troubled times, chewing on words will not save the country.

A man born in troubled times should carry a three-foot sword to quell the troubled times and rule the people, so as to live up to his spirit.

After learning about his thoughts, the master heaved a long sigh. Since then, he has rarely taught him the Four Books and Five Classics, and only taught some military books and strategy.

After Zhong Wan found out, she felt that he had let down her father's hard work, and Shi Chang advised him to continue reading the Four Books and Five Classics and follow the right path. Not much to talk to him.

Although he doesn't talk to him much, in his heart, Zhong Wan is still that gentle and lovely little junior sister, a weak little girl who needs him to stand up and protect.

Zhong Wan has no brothers, and her master is getting older, some rascals often speak lightly of her because they think she is born well.

Little Zhong Wan covered her face and ran home. Ding Huang, who was in class in the room, handed her a brocade handkerchief and asked her what was wrong in a gentle voice.

Xiahou Dun flipped through the bamboo slips and listened to Zhong Wan's intermittent cries. Before Zhong Wan could finish speaking, he put down the bamboo slips and walked out.

The master asked from behind: "Where are you going? Come back to class."

Without turning his head, he said, "I forgot to take my military book."

He beat the rogue so badly that he knelt down and begged for mercy. He also suffered some injuries. When he returned home at night, he applied medicine to the bronze mirror.

Meeting Zhong Wan early the next morning, Zhong Wan asked him what happened to the wound on his face and if he had fought with someone again.

He said lightly: "I didn't fight with anyone, I accidentally touched it when I was practicing the knife."

Zhong Wanxiu frowned slightly, and said: "You are always worrying, but if you are half as good as brother Huang, my father won't be so worried about you."

After Zhong Wan finished speaking, she took the ointment from her sleeve, put it on her feet, and wanted to apply the ointment to him.

He turned his face slightly, avoiding Zhong Wan.

Seeing this, Zhong Wan stuffed the ointment into his hand, and complained: "Obviously a martial artist, why is he more particular than brother Huang? I won't give you medicine, I won't touch you, you do it yourself."

The master saw him, called him into the room, looked at the wound on his face, and said: "Wan'er is a bit pretty, it's normal to attract others to peep, I just tell her not to go out in the future, why bother?" Arguing with someone?"

Xiahou Dun said: "Junior Sister is beautiful, it's not the fault of Junior Sister. Junior Sister is right, and I am also right. The one who is wrong is the person with dirty thoughts."

Speaking of this, Xiahou Dun frowned slightly, his voice turned cold, and his words were full of disgust for those people: "I see this kind of people, I beat them once, until they die."

Those people were beaten to death by him in the end, but the master who had been persuasive to him and treated him like his own son at the beginning also died in a fit of urgency.

Xiwen writing can't protect the people around him, and he thought that a hard enough fist can't protect the people around him either.

Living in troubled times, how can we protect the people we want to protect?

Xiahou Dun looked at Zhong Wan who was crying so hard that she couldn't control herself, handed out a handkerchief, and said, "Wipe your face."

Zhong Wan raised her head sadly, looked at Xiahou Dun with hazy eyes, and cried, "Brother."

"Father is dead, brother Huang has been taken away, I have nothing left, I only have you left."

The elder brother Huang that Zhong Wan was talking about was Ding Huang, a student who worshiped under the master's school together with Xiahou Dun.

A few months ago, the bandits in the vicinity rebelled, Ding Huang was arrested by the court as a strong man, but he was not encountered by the court because he followed his father to go to other places to do business.

Ding Huang was one year older than him, gentle and elegant, more patient than him, and more gifted in reading than him, he was the most proud student of the master.

Master often said that if Ding Huang was born in a prosperous age, he must be a famous and capable minister of the world.

When the master said this, Qingrun's eyes were not focused. After speaking, the master who never drank took a sip of wine.

The wine was so spicy that Master's eyes were red from choking.

He snatched the wine from his master, drank it sullenly, and said, "It would be fine if I went to join the army."

But there has never been an if in this world.

The battlefield is a place that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. Once Ding Huang left, he never heard from him again.

After Ding Huang left, Zhong Wan would often sit at the door, looking at the intersection, for a whole day, as if she had lost her soul.

When the master was there, there was still the master who persuaded and relieved her. As soon as the master left, she was like what she said, she had nothing but him.

Xiahou Dun fetched water, put it in front of Zhong Wan, and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you as long as I live."

After hearing this, Zhong Wan threw herself into his arms and cried even louder.

He is not a person who can comfort others, since he was defeated by his master, what he did the most was to make the master and Zhong Wan worry.

It would be great if Ding Huang was still around, Ding Huang was the best at coaxing Zhong Wan, no matter how sad Zhong Wan was, as long as Ding Huang leaned close to her and whispered a few words, she would be able to smile through tears.

Zhong Wan's sudden movement made Xiahou Dun's body stiffen slightly, Xiahou Dun pushed Zhong Wan and said, "Don't cry, I'm going to buy shrouds and paper money."

Zhong Wan was startled, and said, "Aren't you here with me?"

Xiahou Dun looked at Master's cold body and said, "Take care of Master's funeral first."

Zhong Wan bit her lip, but did not speak.

Xiahou Dun went to the street to buy a shroud, coffin and paper money.

As soon as she returned to the courtyard, she saw Zhong Wan holding a soaked veil in her hand, kneeling in front of the corpse with red eyes, trying to wipe the master's face, her hand was stretched out in the air, trembling, holding The finger of the handkerchief did not fall down.

Zhong Wan has always been timid, let alone a dead person, she has never even touched a dead chicken.

Xia Houyuan was very naughty when he was a child, and threatened Zhong Wan with a dead chicken. Zhong Wan fainted on the spot, and she couldn't help shaking with fright when she saw Xia Houyuan for several days, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Xiahou Dun walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the handkerchief in Zhong Wan's hand, stood in front of the master's body, blocking Zhong Wan from seeing the body, and said, "Go back to the room and rest, and I will take care of it. It's over, come out when I call you."

Zhong Wan's chest rose and fell slightly, she looked at him with foggy eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother..."

Xiahou Dun nodded, and said, "Go back to the house, if you don't dare to look at it, don't look at it."

Zhong Wan supported the wall and stood up slowly, her face was as pale as paper, only her eyes were particularly red, and she said: "I... I will wait for Senior Brother."

Xiahou Dun nodded slightly, and asked the servant girl to help Zhong Wan go back to the house, and then ordered the remaining servants to boil water and deliver letters to relatives and friends outside.

The yard became busy, and it was no longer the scene of loose sand when he just returned to the yard.

Xiahou Dun's master was an outsider who settled in Qiao County, so he had no foundation in Qiao County, and his death did not cause any disturbance in Qiao County.

The only thing that caused a storm was Xiahou Dun's killing of the rogue who insulted his master.

At that time, Xiahou Dun was 14 years old and famous in World War I.

The Xiahou clan was originally a prominent family in Qiao County, and because of the incident of carrying his head across the downtown area, the people in the radius of tens of miles feared him. His master, who died quietly, was also killed by the local people because of him. People respected him, and the funeral was very grand.

Along the way, Zhong Wan cried and passed out several times. He wore filial piety clothes and asked the servant girl to take good care of Zhong Wan.

Everyone looked at him timidly, and the servant girl was obsequious to him. He knew that something had changed since he killed someone.

After Master died, he did not dismiss the servants in the yard, but gave Zhong Wan taels of silver every month, so that the servants could take good care of Zhong Wan's life.

It's just that since the master's burial, Zhong Wan has become more silent, sitting at the door for a whole day, her eyes are not focused, and she doesn't know what she is looking at.

He wanted to persuade Zhong Wan, but he didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a long time, and said to Zhong Wan: "The troubled times will eventually settle down, and Huai Zhang will come back one day."

Huaizhang is Ding Huang's character.

Zhong Wan raised her head, looked at Xiahou Dun, and said, "When will the troubled times be settled? When will Brother Huang come back?"

The autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves, Zhong Wan's hair on the temples fluttered with the autumn wind, and said softly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for him."

Xiahou Dun didn't know how to answer, so he had to send more people to go outside to find out about Ding Huang.

Ding Huang is the only son of the Ding family. After Ding Huang was captured, Ding Xuan, the daughter of the Ding family, was taken a fancy to by the local princes and kings, and they forced Ding Xuan to be his concubine.

The emperor of the Han family was not taboo about meat and vegetables, regardless of gender, as long as he caught his eye, he would dare to pull anything on the bed, let alone a ten-year-old girl.

Xiahou's family and Ding's family are family friends. When Xiahoudun got the news, he took people to intercept him. Before he reached the place, he met Cao Cao who rescued Ding Xuan.

When Cao Cao came back from his study tour, when he took his classmates to enjoy the scenery, he happened to meet Ding Xuan who was taken away by the princes and kings, and rescued Ding Xuan conveniently.

Cao's family and Ding's family were related by marriage. Ding Xuan's mother was Cao Cao's aunt. After Ding Xuan was rescued, the two families held a wedding ceremony for Ding Xuan and Cao Cao for fear of revenge from the princes and kings.

Ding Xuan was only ten years old, and there was no way to consummate the marriage with Cao Cao, so the Ding family married some beautiful maids to serve Cao Cao who is full of blood.

Zhong Wan's father was Ding Huang's master, and Zhong Wan was also invited by Ding's family. Xiahou Dun took Zhong Wan to Cao Cao's wedding together.

As a person who grew up together, Xiahoudun knew Cao Cao's character too well - when he met a beautiful woman, he couldn't walk.

For this reason, Xiahou Dun said to Cao Cao: "After today, you will have a family. Treat Miss Xuan well and don't do any more ridiculous things."

Cao Cao drank his wine, laughed and said yes, but secretly fixed his eyes on the beautiful maid beside Ding Xuan.

Seeing this, Xiahou Dun drank and shook his head, thinking that Ding Xuan and Cao Cao were having trouble.

The Ding family is a very strange existence in Qiao County. They raise their daughter to be arrogant and unreasonable, and raise their son to be weak and gentle. Cao Cao is lustful and Ding Xuan is arrogant. Chickens fly dogs jump.

Xiahou Dun finished drinking and was about to go home. As soon as he left the gate of Cao's house, he saw Zhong Wan standing in the wind.

The maids and servants were sent far behind by her, and her beautiful face was pale by the cold moonlight.

Xiahou Dun frowned slightly, took off his coat, put it on Zhong Wan's body, and protected Zhong Wan from the wind, and said, "What are you doing standing in the wind?"

Zhong Wan smiled desolately, grabbed Xiahou Dun's sleeve, tears rolled in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, will you marry me?"

Xiahou Dun was slightly taken aback, looked at Zhong Wan up and down, and said, "Who said you again? Tell me, I'll kill him for you."

Zhong Wan shook her head and smiled wryly, "I don't want to wait any longer, and I can't wait for Brother Huang either."

"This troubled world is too long, too long, I can't survive it."

Xiahou Dun was silent and married Zhong Wan.

On the wedding night, Zhong Wan got very drunk.

Xiahoudun entered the room, Zhong Wan tugged at Xiahoudun's sleeves, the red candles illuminated her face, Zhong Wan smiled like a flower: "Brother Huang, you... are finally back... Didn't you... I, I waited for you... I waited so hard for you."

The moonlight is like a silver thread, shining on Zhong Wan through the window sill.

Xiahou Dun suddenly remembered that Zhong Wan hadn't smiled for a long time.

He can take care of Zhong Wan's life, but he can't take care of Zhong Wan's mind.What Zhong Wan thinks about and thinks about is always Ding Huang who is as gentle as jade.

The maids and women waiting in the room were trembling with fright at Zhong Wan's words, and they lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not daring to look at Xiahou Dun's face.

Xiahou Dun said indifferently: "Serve the good girl."

She doesn't want to be his wife, and he just regards her as a junior sister who needs to be taken care of.

After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he strode away, carrying a jug of wine, went up to the roof, and drank the wine unhurriedly under the cool moonlight.

It would be fine if it weren't for troubled times.

It's not a troubled time, with the master's talent and learning, he must be a famous Confucian in the court, Ding Huang will not be arrested as a young man, Zhong Wan will not wait for Ding Huang to despair, and marry him in despair.

This chaotic world is too long, too long, so long that people can't see the edge at a glance.

Xiahoudun remembered what Cao Cao asked him: "Yuan Rang, born in troubled times, is just when you and I are making great achievements. Would you like to join me to calm down the troubled times, revive the Chaogang, and establish the glory of the Han Dynasty again?"

He is willing.

He went to Luoyang with Cao Cao to become an official. Seeing Cao Cao's hard work, the common people lined up to greet him. He rode his horse beside Cao Cao, and suddenly felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

If the troubled times can't end for a long time, then let him end it.

Cao Cao's official position became higher and higher, and he returned to Qiao County to help Cao Cao recruit Xiangyong.

Zhong Wanli waited for him at the door, which seemed different from the past.

He looked at Zhong Wan, hesitated for a moment and said: "If someone bullies you, just tell me."

Zhong Wan smiled and said nothing.

The servant girl brought tea, and he drank it with downcast eyes. Before the cup of tea was finished, Xia Houyuan, who heard the news of his return, came to the door.

Xia Houyuan married Ding Ying whom he had always been thinking of, and gave birth to a son with a thick head and a thick head. He hugged his son in one hand and his niece Bao'er in the other to recognize him.

Bao'er is the orphan of his second brother. After the death of his second brother, he was not at home all year round, so Xia Houyuan has been raising him.

Xia Houyuan treated Bao'er closer than his own son, teasing Bao'er, smiled and said to Xia Houdun: "Brother, you are finally back, this time you come back, you have to stay at home for two more days, and make out with your sister-in-law, so that I can add a little bit of love to my sister-in-law." Nephews and nieces, let Bao'er have a companion."

Zhong Wan's expression changed drastically, she bit her lip, and left the room crying.

Xia Houyuan looked astonished, and asked Xiahou Dun: "What did I say wrong?"

Xiahou Dun put down his teacup, threw a word to Xiahouyuan, and chased him out.

"Don't say these things in front of junior sister from now on."

He and Zhong Wan have never consummated their marriage, so naturally they will not have any children.

Zhong Wan locked the door in the house, and he knocked for a long time but Zhong Wan didn't open it.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Wan finally opened the door and invited him in with red eyes.

Zhong Wan poured him a cup of tea.

He sipped his tea and said carefully: "Brother Yuan has a son, I don't need to extend the Xiahou family's heirs."

Zhong Wan forced a smile and said, "Senior brother is joking again."

"Senior brother, as the eldest son of Xiahou, how can he not take on the heavy responsibility of Xiahou's family?"

Xu Shi was on the road overnight, Xia Houdun felt a little dizzy, Zhong Wan's face flashed in front of his eyes, and a certain part of his body began to agitate.

In the dream, the galaxy is like water, and in the dream he holds a golden weapon to conquer the troubled times. In the dream, he sees the shadow of a woman, but he can't see the woman's face clearly.

A few months later, Zhong Wan left him with twin sons.

Later, when the news of Ding Huang's death in battle came, Zhong Wan let go and went west.

He buried Zhong Wan in Zhong's family cemetery, and the ground was covered with white. He remembered what Zhong Wan had asked him, and asked him why the troubled times never end.

Troubled times have devoured too many people's lives, Zhong Wan is not the first, nor will she be the last.

He sold his property, helped Cao Cao to recruit brave men, and fought against Dong Zhuo, fighting all the way.

Cao Cao is lustful, Ding Xuan is jealous, the sweetness of the newlyweds fades away, and the two of them are clanging and fighting non-stop.

Cao Cao was depressed, and often came to him for drinks and asked him how to make women not jealous.

He slowly sipped his wine and said, "When I don't love you, I won't be jealous."

He doesn't care that the person Zhong Wan loves will always be Ding Huang, Zhong Wan thinks about taking a concubine for him, and not loving each other is the best way for a husband and wife to get along.

Cao Cao took a sip of his wine and said quietly, "Then I'll still live the life I have now."

"You don't know, sister Xuan is fine, how painful it is when she's not jealous, she stands there so pretty, my bones are all limp."

The moonlight was bright, and Xiahou Dun saw Ding Xuan standing in the moonlight with his hips akimbo, his face covered with frost, and said to Cao Cao, "Cao Aman, you're drinking again!"

Cao Cao quickly put down his drink and ran all the way to find Ding Xuan.

Because he drank too much wine, he fell when he stood up, and he was very embarrassed.

However, no matter what he was in trouble or not, he ran to Ding Xuan's side and kissed him fiercely, muttering: "I won't drink anymore, I listen to you the most."

Ding Xuan grabbed Cao Cao's ear, looked at Xiahou Dun with an indifferent face, and said, "Brother Yuan Rang, you really are, can't you persuade him not to drink?"

Xiahou Dun looked away, noncommittal.

A fierce woman, no matter how she has a stunning face, is not good-looking.

But within a few years, he was severely slapped in the face by himself.

The galaxy was like a wash, and the long hair of a woman in armor stood up high, her eyebrows were raised slightly, her eyes were rolling, like a sharpened sword, and her bow was fully stretched. From head to toe, there was no danger.

Cao Cao's lewdness is close to her son Cao Ang, whom she regards as her life. She and Cao Cao's love is completely broken, and she is reborn from the ashes.

For the first time, he discovered that she was so good-looking.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she is, she doesn't belong to him.

In the past, she belonged to Cao Cao, but now she belongs to me.

From beginning to end, she will not belong to him.

That night was starry, and the smile in her eyes was even stronger than the starlight, illuminating the darkness around him without hiding.

She said that the troubled times will eventually come to an end, she said that the common people don't have to live in precarious times, she said that the prosperity is peaceful, Haiyan and Heqing, she said, she understands his lofty ambition.

She said, Yuan Rang, just wait and see, what you want will eventually come true.

He stood still under the starlight, watching her without speaking.

The world he wants will come true, so what about her?

During the Battle of Guandu, he stood by her side on his horse and stopped all the crossbows/arrows that were shot at her. Looking at her face, he suddenly understood what Cao Cao had said to him—Yuan Rang, You don't know how annoying Miss Xuan is.

Yes, it was really painful. He was so painful that he had never regretted anything, but he regretted that it wasn't him who saved her back then.

But on second thought, at that time he had no affection for her, but treated her as a younger sister.

What he likes, what he admires, has always been Ding Huaiyu, who looks down on the world and plans strategies.

There is no turning back in the world, and some people's eyes are destined not to stay on you.

Zhang Yun sent her a letter with the intention of killing and killing, and he held it gently in his hand, listening to the breeze in the mountains without speaking.

He remembered what she had said, just wait and see, what he wanted would eventually come true.

Ma Chao raised his troops suddenly, and broke through Tongguan on the [-]th/[-]th. Cao Cao was helpless in the face of Ma Chao's Xiliang iron cavalry, and the messenger galloped to invite Ding Xuan back in the starry night.

It snows heavily all the year round in the Northland, and the vast expanse of whiteness is very dazzling.

He saw her coming out alone, and there seemed to be a person standing in the snow field far away, wearing brocade clothes standing in the snow, with dark light flowing on the clothes.

The man in brocade clothes stopped her in his arms, but she did not push away.

The cold moonlight seemed to shatter jade shavings all over the ground, Xia Houdun looked away, leaned his back against the watchtower, and blew the xun.

Ding Xuan once said that he played the Xun beautifully, together with Zhao Yun's Xiao and Zhou Yu's qin, they were collectively called the three best at that time.

The snow in the north fell layer after layer. Ma Chao bypassed Ding Xuanbu's suspects and went south to Xuchang. Ding Xuan got the news and took only [-] soldiers to support him.

Everyone else was worried about Ding Xuan's safety, only Xiahou Dun folded his arms around his chest and remained silent.

Xiliang Brocade Ma Chao, the mighty general of Xiliang, both civil and military, has the courage of faith and cloth, and the Qiang people are very afraid of him.

The world said that Jin Ma Chao was a hero at that time, but he didn't think so.

Ma Chao is a hero, a hero, and he has never been able to pass the beauty test.

Later, Ma Chao really surrendered. Some people said that Ma Chao was captured three times by Ding Xuan, and some people said that the two made an invisible agreement that they would go to live happily after Cao Cao died.

There were different opinions, but Xiahou Dun chose not to believe it.

What a proud and conceited person Ma Chao is, if he wants to be with Ding Xuan, why should he wait until Empress Cao?

Xiahou Dun returned to Xuchang, and in Xuchang City, he saw Ding Xuan again in the vortex of fallacies.

She is still astonishing, and she is the best in the world.

She took her daughter Qing'er and seemed to be picking something.

Qing'er said it was her daughter, not to mention the daughter of her dowry maid. After the dowry maid died, Qing'er and Cao Ang were raised under her knees together.

Counting the age, Qing'er is now fifteen.

Xia Houyuan patted Xiahou Dun's shoulder from behind, and asked curiously, "Brother, why don't you leave?"

The sun fell and sprinkled on his silver eyepatch, he looked back and said: "Miao'er is six out of ten, it's time to get married."

Xia Houmao and Cao Qing also grew up together. They had a close relationship when they were young, but the more they grew up, the more distant they became.

Xiahoudun asked the reason, Xiahoumao said awkwardly: "Sister Qing said she doesn't care if she looks good or not, she only likes talented people. I don't have much talent, so why should I join her?"

There was heavy snow falling outside, Xiahou Dun looked at the snow scene outside the window, and said lightly: "If you like it, then ask her to marry you. Don't wait until she is married, and you will regret it."

Xia Houmao finally mustered up the courage to marry Cao Qing.

Xiahoudun looked at Xiahoumao and Cao Qing in new clothes, as if seeing himself and Ding Xuan in the past.

Historians are always stingy with pen and ink, the military generals with great military exploits, the families that turned their hands into clouds and rain, and the dynasties that were popular all over the world, but they will be revealed in just a few pages.

Dynasties have changed and people have been displaced, which is an understatement in history books.

Personal honors and disgraces and regrets of incompleteness are the inconspicuous dust in the galaxy.

Many years later, the star fell, Kyushu mourned together, and the emperor helped the spirit to send away the loyal soul.

The last handful of soil was buried, and in the darkness, it seemed that there was a breeze passing by, smoothing the wrinkles and white hair of the person in the coffin.

The heroic general stood up, and in the bronze mirror, the beautiful woman adjusted her red makeup to the mirror.

After farewell, recalling each other, several times the dream soul shares the same with the king.

The silver nightmare left tonight, I'm afraid that meeting is in a dream.

Xiahou Dun's pupils shrank slightly, and his frowning brows relaxed.