Section 92
Section 92
The gate of Hongnong City was like an old woman with toothless eyes. She slowly opened her mouth wide and came out in groups of white-bo cavalry escorted food, supplies, and then a ceremonial warrior symbolizing the emperor's trip. Unfortunately, everything related to yellow was thrown away from Chang'an to Hongnong. Now the umbrella cover used by Liu Xie was still snatched from the silk and satin farm in the city. Although the color was not right, no one dared to do the colors used by the royal family, but at least it was better than nothing.
When the emperor had just left the city gate, the large army behind was still shouting, cursing and urging the people in front to leave the city soon. Suddenly, there were earth-shaking shouts of killing from the west. The leader was Li Jue and Guo Si!
Although the last night attack was successfully attacked, the military strength was not large. In addition, Guo and Li felt that they had lost the opportunity to control the world after losing the emperor, so they persevered in launching a sudden attack at the critical moment of leaving the city gate.
This time, it was caught off guard and replaced by Bai Bo's army. Of course, the emperor left the city first. The emperor did not have the habit of following others. However, because of this, the troops behind could not keep up. The hundreds of people were obviously a little thin in the face of the overwhelming enemy troops.
"Hurry, protect the emperor and go east, Lao Hu! You can take the people to take the lead, and the people behind you will come out!" Li Le shouted in anger.
Hu Cai, who was reluctant to do so, also understood that if the emperor disappeared, he would become a bandit army like rats crossing the street. He gritted his teeth and almost with the determination to die, he called the soldiers who were crowded at the door to form a formation, waiting for the other party's tsunami-like attack.
Li Le and Han Xian, one left and one right, whipping Liu Xie's horse desperately: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid. Let's run away first, and you can kill them when the people behind come out. We will be safe at that time."
Poor Liu Xie nodded immediately and couldn't tell, so he could only let the two big men run forward in the middle.
Unfortunately, Hu Cai had already died in battle before the troops in the city came out. Before Li Le and his party escaped, they shouted and shouted to kill him and followed him like a shadow.
"The Yellow River is ahead, it's good to cross the river! There is only one boat there!" Li Le shouted loudly, not knowing whether he was talking to Han Xian or Liu Xie.
Liu Xie's heart has already reached his throat. Why is it so difficult for me to be an emperor?
After Zhang Miao's death, Gunzhou gradually calmed down. Chenliucheng and other Cao Cao's army arrived. The various tribes spontaneously formed a coalition with private troops, opened the city gates to help Cao's army enter the city. They encountered almost no resistance, and the entire Gunzhou returned to Cao Cao's hands.
Lu Bu, who had no base, no longer dreamed of conquering Puyang. He joined forces with Zhang Liao and others who fled back from Dingtao, and drove away overnight, leaving nowhere.
There was no war in Gunzhou, and the curfew was lifted in Juancheng, and the big shops in the city were fully resumed. The people who put down a big rock in their hearts also walked on the streets with the relaxed and comfortable steps of the past.
The children yelled happily, dragging their parents' hands, chirping and asking for candy. The river was filled with long fishermen, and no one dared to come to the river for a long time, as if there were more fish in the river; beside the small bridge and in the woods, both men and women in love were confined for a long time, and when they met, they had a lot to say.
Zhang Feng was very happy to see all this. Few people like war. What they want is a peaceful and peaceful life.
Lu Qiling is always following her, but she is not very happy. Her father was defeated and her whereabouts were unknown. How could she feel better if she frowns with her eyebrows and bites her silver teeth, and her eyes are full of misty trance.
Li'er and Lian'er were very happy. Staying at home is so suffocating. No one wanted to be a canary locked in a cage made of even gold.
Also unhappy is Mihuan, but it is for something else.
As if to set off the mood, Xiao Huaner wore a green long skirt, tied it with a ruffled belt around her waist twice, and her thin waist made people worry that it would be broken by the wind. Her long black hair was draped on both sides of her shoulders, and her pink face was even more fresh and cute.
In Zhang Feng's eyes, she was just an ignorant little girl, but no one in this world could underestimate her. Even if she was a little girl, her world was not as happy and sad as adults.
When she was sensible, her two brothers told her that they had made a marriage for her. The other party was a young and promising young man. What's even more rare is that although he was the son of the Grand Marshal of the dynasty, he did not dislike the Mi family, who was a businessman at all.
At that time, Mi Huan thought that the engagement was just a boy who would play with her in the future. He also heard from his brother that this future husband would be very handsome, so he happily clapped his hands and applauded.
As day by day passed, Xiao Huaner was already big or small now, and she also understood the relationship between men and women. Whenever she thought of her future husband, she always kept jumping like a deer, half of which was panic. What if it was not as good as her brother said? The other half was a girl's feelings, a little bit of expectation, and a little bit of confusion about the future.
Whenever I talked about this with my friend in my boudoir, the other party always looked envious. Due to the merchant's background, the Mi family did not have a large family of scholars because they were naturally jealous of Xiao Huan'er's marriage. This really satisfy Mi Huan's little vanity for a while.
But she also had her own standards for him. She was tall and handsome. She had to have a sunny smile on her face and be nice to others! The most important thing was that he could not be fickle. If he was really such a person, she really didn't know how to share a husband with others, although the reality was that way at that time.
But when he really appeared in front of him, the legendary stories around him that his magical deeds, which were as magical as fairy tales, were defeated by reality one by one, and became beautiful soap bubbles.
He is indeed very handsome and has a sunny smile on his face, but he is simply a rebellious guy and his work is simply shocking! Xiao Huan'er is often shocked by his style of acting so that his mouth can't be closed.
What I hate most is that he already has two concubines, who seem to be loving, and there is also a Miss Lu who has an ambiguous relationship. Although she also likes her, this is not the reason to share a man with her!
There is also Miss Cao, I'm so dizzy, how many women does he have!
Whenever she thought of this, Xiao Huan'er would sigh unconsciously, then look down at the tip of her boots.
He was so slow that he felt his unhappiness. Xiao Huan'er didn't understand why he was so sensitive to other women. The three women frowned slightly, and he would ask nervously: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Or are you thirsty?"
But he has never treated himself like this!
"What's wrong? I feel unhappy?" Zhang Feng also felt that he was ignoring this future wife because he felt that she was just a child.
"Well-I want to say something to you alone." Xiao Huan'er made up her mind and could not watch her happiness step by step towards the boundless darkness.
Looking at Mi Huan's firm and red face, Zhang Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Speaking of which, Zhang Feng has a superpower, which has nothing to do with the winning numbers of stones or expected lottery tickets. Whenever his woman wants to dump, he will feel this way.
"Oh? Just say anything if you have anything to say." At that moment, Zhang Feng tasted the feeling of being dumped that he hadn't tasted for a long time. Although the pain was not too great this time, his eyes gradually became clear, and the deliberate smile also became calm, Gujing Bubo.
Zhang Feng's calmness made Mi Huan a little panicked. He had never seen such a thing before. His breathing became rapid and his breath became much thicker. Looking at his handsome face, Mi Huan found that he was not so crazy and was really handsome.
But for happiness - you should be more determined.
The other three girls thought Mi Huan had some embarrassing love words to say, so they hilariously pushed Zhang Feng towards Mi Huan and walked away while fighting.
The two of you looked at me, and I looked at you, and there was a silence.
"Do you want to cancel our marriage?" Zhang Feng asked softly. When he said this, he didn't understand why he felt distressed. It was obvious that there was nothing that could be called a relationship between him and Mi Huan.
Just like Lu Qiling at the time, Mi Huan opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, and Zhang Feng could clearly see the loneliness in her eyes from her pupils.
"I think...I...is not suitable for you." Xiao Huan'er stuttered, too calm and too surprised. Zhang Feng like this made her feel at a loss.
"Okay, I will go and tell Zizhong and Brother Zifang, you don't have to worry. When the lord's transfer order arrives in a few days, I will go back to Puyang and send you back. Then I'll be wronged to stay here for a few days, right?" Zhang Feng secretly endured the bitterness in his heart, and there was a forced smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth felt that it was not very natural to touch him.
Zhang Feng turned around and left, Xiao Huan'er ran up and asked, "Will you... blame my brother for hating me?"
If this marriage is ruined, then the Mi family will gain a foothold in Puyang and will offend Zhang Feng. God knows whether his crazy temper will kill the whole family!
Xiao Huan'er was scared again and blamed herself for being too impulsive.
"No, this kind of thing can't be done. Don't worry, I have always been clear about public and private affairs. Zi Zhong, Zi Fang will always be my friend of Zhang Feng, and the lord needs the power of the Mi family."
The more plain what Zhang Feng said, the more worried Mi Huan was.
He wasn't just perfunctory, right? It's daytime now, and there are so many people watching. If it's at night...
Mi Huan had already imagined Zhang Feng grinning and holding a big knife in his hand...
Seeing Mi Huan's eyes becoming more and more scared and more frightened, Zhang Feng seemed to have thought of something: "Can you trust me? Although I can't be a gentleman,... I'm useless to say so much to you. Forget it, I swear: 'The emperor is rich in soil, and now I can learn from each other. If I, Zhang Feng, hate the Mi family because of Miss Mi, if I have any actions that are not conducive to the Mi family, I will call me to thunder and will not die well!' Miss Mi is still relieved?"
Seeing that his name for himself changed from "Xiao Huan'er" to "Miss Mi", Mi Huan found that he still cared about him a little, otherwise why would he feel a little uncomfortable? It was just that he only looked at his shortcomings before.
Zhang Feng had already walked away, Mi Huan was still tilting his head and pondering, what's wrong with me? Isn't it what I want to get his promise? How could this happen?
Originally, Mi Huan, who admired loyalty the most for the women of the Three Kingdoms, had a marriage agreement with her brother. Who knew that she would say things she didn't like. Will a real man still have to beg her in the past without regard for dignity? That would only make her look down on her even more.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He sorted out his feelings and told himself that he was sad because he had already regarded Mi Huan as his woman, not because he liked her very much. And even if he liked her woman and liked others, he would still feel a little sour.
Anyway, there are four women, aren't they?
Then...what if Lao Cao's daughter comes like this? She can't even get mahjong together.
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the three girls Li, Lian and Ling. Why do they always plant flowers in this regard but not grow, and they are unwilling to plant willows and willows to form shade?
Chapter completed!