Zhang Xiu followed Jia Xu's words and once again led his troops to pursue him. This time, he lived up to expectations and killed Cao Cao.
After returning in triumph, Zhang Xiu greatly appreciated Jia Xu and insisted on giving some property to Jia Xu.
Jia Xu politely declined, but was still invited to attend the celebration banquet hosted by Zhang Xiu.
After the celebration banquet, Jia Xu returned to the room slightly drunk.
As soon as the lamp was lit, he saw a masked purple-haired man sitting at the table looking at him.
Jia Xu was startled, and his drunkenness disappeared instantly. However, he did not say anything, but held back his shock and sat down opposite the purple-haired man "calmly".
"Your Excellency is here late at night. What's the important matter?"
The purple-haired man chuckled: "If you have nothing to do, why don't you come and see you, Jia Wenhe?"
Jia Xu asked: "Does Mr. Jia have any friendship with you?"
When Jia Xu said this, he kept thinking about the past events in his heart.
Thinking of the scene in Wancheng, Jia Xu suddenly remembered a person.
That person also had purple hair, and he was very powerful. Even Zhang Xiu suffered a big loss at the hands of that person.
Jia Xu suddenly said: "Isn't your Excellency the one who fought in the Battle of Wancheng?"
The purple-haired man laughed and took off his mask.
"Hiss" Jia Xu was shocked when she saw the appearance of the purple-haired man.
Judging from this man's appearance, he is definitely no more than thirty years old.
Jia Xu carefully looked at the purple-haired man in front of him and said politely: "You are indeed the man who fought in the Battle of Wancheng."
Needless to say, the purple-haired man is Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, neither denying nor admitting.
Jia Xu said again: "Your Excellency, are you here for Cao Cao?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head.
"Then why are you here?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, took out a white scroll from his sleeve pocket, and threw it to Jia Xu.
Jia Xu took the white scroll and unfolded it, his eyes widened immediately.
"This is......"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Has Mr. Wen He ever seen this object?"
Jia Xu looked at the pattern on the white scroll carefully, and after thinking for a while, he nodded affirmatively.
"I have never seen the object before, but I have seen similar patterns several times."
"Go on!"
Jia Xu swallowed his saliva and said: "There is a young master named Lu Mingxian in Nanyang who has a good relationship with Zhang Xiu. Earlier, Mr. Lu came to visit and left a similar picture for Zhang Xiu, but...
." Jia Xu said, picked up the white scroll and looked at it twice, nodded and said, "It's just that the pattern you made seems to be much more detailed than the one Lu Xian gave."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded proudly, but he was a little surprised in his heart.
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Mr. Lu? Where is he now?"
Jia Xu shook his head: "I don't know that."
Ma Xiaoquan did not speak. He gently pointed a finger at the teapot on the table, and he rejected this conclusion. Finally, Ma Xiaoquan placed the source of the matter on Huang Jingming.
Huang Jingming physically traveled back earlier than Ma Xiaoquan, and judging from the parchment Huang Jingming left behind, it seems that he also did many incredible things, one of which was to accept "closed disciples"
.
Although Huang Jingming only briefly mentioned these four words in the parchment, Ma Xiaoquan did not figure out who his closed disciple was.
But according to common sense, since you are a closed disciple, you should know a lot.
Ma Xiaoquan reasoned that if Lu Xian was confirmed to be Huang Jingming's closed disciple, then it would make sense for Lu Xian to look for the solar recorder.
Of course, this only makes sense theoretically.
After all, solar recorders do not belong to this era, nor do they belong to the people of this era.
"Huang Jingming, this guy is really messing around..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly.
...
The news that Yuan Shao is going to attack Xuchang is false.
Cao Cao hurried back to Xuchang, only to realize that the news was unreliable.
However, Cao Cao knew very well that it is better to believe that something is true than to believe something is not true.
Knowing that Yuan Shao didn't come, Cao Cao finally let go of the stone hanging in his heart.
But...Cao Cao also started to worry.
Yuan Shao is so powerful that no one in the world can defeat him.
If we fight him now, there is a 90% chance that we will all be wiped out.
On the other hand, after Ma Xiaoquan finished his work, he hurried back to the station. After meeting his wife Hua Yuexin, Ma Xiaoquan briefly talked about the previous itinerary. After hearing this, Hua Yuexin gave Ma Xiaoquan some advice: Since my husband has
Having concluded, why not meet with Mr. Lu again?
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he thought it made sense.
However, Ma Xiao has no idea where Mr. Lu is now.
Hua Yuexin lay on Ma Xiaoquan's back and said coquettishly: "Have you forgotten what my Hua family does?"
Ma Xiaoquan groaned and slapped his forehead hard: "Oh, how could I have forgotten this? Your Hua family has secret contact points everywhere."
Hua Yuexin nodded and laughed, then she whispered in Ma Xiaoquan's ear and told Ma Xiaoquan the Hua family's secret contact point in Xuchang.
A few days later, Hua Yuexin's body fully recovered, and Ma Xiaoquan took her back to the Ma's compound in Xuchang.
The female relatives were very happy to see that their husband was back. That night, a banquet was held in the Ma family courtyard to celebrate the safe return of the master and his wife. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan also pushed down two more beautiful ladies.
Early the next morning, Hua Yuexin happily went to her husband's room to wake him up, only to find that her husband was naked and having sex with Diao Chan.
Hua Yuexin withdrew with a blushing face, but secretly compared her figure with Diao Chan.
"My breasts are bigger than Diao Chan's, but Diao Chan's waist seems to be a little thinner than mine. Huh, I hate it."