Thinking of this, Wen Yuan said: "What are the girl's plans for the future? To be honest, my wife is currently in need of a personal maid. I think the girl is gentle, polite and generous, and I want to invite the girl into my house. I don't know if the girl is willing.
Submit?"
Now Qiao'e's parents are dead and she is helpless. If there is really no way out, Qiao'e has no choice but to join the Zhao family to seek a livelihood. Upon hearing Wen Yuan's suggestion, she immediately nodded and agreed: "Thank you for your concern, sir. Qiao'e
I am willing to listen to your orders!"
Wen Yuan was overjoyed, but when he looked back at the carriage behind him with some guilt, he happened to find Ning'er casting an angry look towards him, and he hurriedly changed his words:
"Don't worry, I, uh... and my wife will never treat you badly. Just go and clean up, and then go say hello to my wife!"
After Mr. Fan was seated next to the handlebar in the front row, Wen Yuan quickly jumped into the car. Ning'er sat silently and didn't even look at Wen Yuan. It was obviously because of what happened just now.
Jealous!
"Good Ning'er?" Wen Yuan sat down next to Ning'er, held her pink and jade hand, repeated his trick, and whispered softly into Ning'er's ear.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Nizi did not surrender so quickly this time. She tried hard to shake off Wen Yuan's big hand and turned her head.
Oh, he’s so jealous! Wen Yuan couldn’t help but grinned and continued teasingly:
"My little Ning'er looks so pretty even when she's jealous. It's so wonderful to have a wife like this. What more can a husband ask for!"
Ning'er blushed and said angrily: "What does jealousy mean? Who is jealous? Also, who is your wife? Has she agreed to it?"
It was rare for Ning'er to say so many words in one breath, and Wen Yuan was secretly happy. Speaking of it, he didn't have many bad thoughts about the Fan family. Being able to set up a happy marriage with his idol Zhao Yun was what he wanted to see most, but
It's great to be able to make this little girl like Ning'er feel the pressure of competition for employment!
Wen Yuan said, "I'm jealous. It's just that my breath smells sour. Can you smell it?"
When Ning'er heard this, she actually covered her mouth and smelled it herself. Seeing her serious face, Wen Yuan couldn't help but feel funny again.
"Bad guy! Big bad guy!" Only then did Ning'er understand the meaning of Wen Yuan's words. Her pretty face turned red and she knocked on Wen Yuan's body with her pink fist.
Wen Yuan laughed heartily and took Ning'er into his arms. The carriage was full of charm.
After settling Ning'er and Xiao Nizi, the group continued to move forward. When they arrived outside Zhending City, Wen Yuan ordered his subordinates to camp and rest under the city, while he went to Zhending City with Ning'er, Zhou Cang, Zhang Yu and a dozen of his cronies.
Go to the door.
During the Han Dynasty, in some cities, outsiders were required to pay a city gate tax when entering the city. When Wen Yuan and his group of 20 people walked under the city gate, many people were queuing up.
However, the dozen or so Xuanying Guards were strong and strong, riding horses astride their swords. They looked like a coercive force from a distance. When the people queuing up in front saw such a group of people approaching, they involuntarily moved out of the way.
"Go to the city and pay taxes. Each person will pay 20 yuan. Those in the carriage will get off and inspect!" The city gate official had already seen this group of people coming to the city. Judging from their posture, they must be wealthy owners. He thought that they would be here soon.
Being able to get a huge discount made me feel happy.
"I'm waiting..." Zhang Yuce immediately stepped forward and was about to reveal his identity when he suddenly saw a cavalry team coming to the city gate. The city gate official saw it from a distance and left Zhang Yuce behind.
, and rushed towards the cavalry.
There were fifty or sixty people in the cavalry, all in official military uniforms, carrying swords and bows, and riding horses. The leader was twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was tall and thin, and his appearance was passable. He only had small eyes that appeared from time to time.
Wandering around, one can't help but feel a hint of treachery.
The city gate official stepped forward to greet you and said: "Sir Captain, you are going out of the city to hunt. Now is a good hunting season. I would like to wish you a successful return."
The small-eyed man just shook his riding crop as an answer. His eyes accidentally glanced at Fan who was sitting next to the handlebar. His eyes suddenly lit up. He struck the riding whip in his left palm and said with a smile: "Liu Mazi, you are the one."
Being able to talk, it seems that my lord will return home with a full harvest today."
The small-eyed man rode his horse straight to the carriage and looked at Fan from head to toe. Looking at her delicate appearance, he felt his body go numb.
Just at this moment, Wen Yuan lifted the curtain and asked, "What's wrong? Is it so troublesome to enter the city?"
Wen Yuan immediately realized something was wrong, got out of the car and walked up to Fan. He looked at the small-eyed man with a vulgar look, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother, what do you want to do?"
Fan was feeling uncomfortable being looked at by the small-eyed man with malicious eyes, but she was from a commoner background and did not dare to say anything. When she saw Wen Yuan coming out, she seemed to have suddenly found support and hid in Wen Yuan in panic.
Behind him, he grabbed Wenyuan Wenyuan by the corner of his clothes."
Seeing the beauty in front of him hiding behind others, the small-eyed man woke up at this moment. When he saw a handsome man blocking his view of the beauty, he couldn't help but frowned and shouted: "Where are you from?
It’s Changshan Sima Zhao Kuang! Why don’t you kneel down when you see me!”
"Big..." Zhou Cang opened his mouth to drink, but Wen Yuan reached out to stop him. Wen Yuan walked straight to the small-eyed man's horse. The latter glanced at Wen Yuan disdainfully, and his eyes were attracted by Fan's pretty look.
His appearance attracted me.
At this time, Ning'er also poked her head out of the car window. Zhao Kuang's thin body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly turned straight! He didn't even bother to wipe his hair.
What a beauty! And there are two stunning beauties! Zhao Kuang was so excited that he didn’t notice the people around him at all!
Wen Yuan kept smiling with squinted eyes. Seeing that Zhao Kuang still had a wretched look on his face, he didn't get angry. He picked up Zhao Kuang's calf and heard a sound - "snap"!
Zhao Kuang only felt a strong force suddenly coming from his legs, and then he fell off his horse like a cloud and mist!
Zhao Kuang was beaten to a pulp, with nosebleeds and two front teeth knocked out. Several of his cronies hurriedly dismounted and helped him up. The rest of the company's guardsmen surrounded Wen Yuan and his entourage with guns and knives at the core!
"Bold! What do you want to do?" Wen Yuan glared, and a heavy pressure emanated from his body. Coupled with the more than ten Xuanying guards who were all big and round, Changshan's soldiers couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhao Kuang was hit so hard that his whole face went numb. Only then did he regain his composure. He covered his leaky mouth and cursed: "What are you afraid of? You are a bunch of trash. Come on, these Black Mountain thieves dare to run wild on my Changshan territory."
,Kill him for me!"
Wen Yuan didn't want to cause trouble, but as a man, especially when a woman is around, a man can't help but want to show off. He smiled lightly and said: "Zhou Cang, don't hurt people's lives, just maim them."
!"
Zhou Cang grinned ferociously, and drew out his steel sword from his back, with the back of the sword facing down. A dozen Xuanying guards around him also drew out their steel swords from their waists, and walked towards the group of Changshan soldiers with a sneer.
Zhou Cang laughed loudly, and rushed towards the Changshan garrison like a heavy tank. With the back of his sword, four or five spears thrust towards him flew to the side without being able to hold them, and a large number of soldiers flew sideways and fell!
Zhou Cang was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He rushed into the formation like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. His machete brought a roaring wind. These soldiers from the country were no match for his humanoid monster. All the soldiers who were swept away had their bones broken and their tendons broken.
Seeing how violent the black-faced man was, many county soldiers were frightened before they even took action. With the addition of more than a dozen Xuanying guards, the situation completely turned to Wenyuan's side. Suddenly, Changshan Jun soldiers were wailing all over the place.
Crying for father and calling for mother.
In just one cup of tea, the hundreds of county soldiers under the city gate collapsed, and no one could stand properly. Zhou Cang walked up to Zhao Kuang and carried him to Wen Yuan like a chicken.
Kicked him to the ground!
Wen Yuan smiled faintly and knelt down, grabbing Zhao Kuang's hair. Zhao Kuang's face was hit hard, red, white, green and purple. A few more were knocked off by Zhou Cang's kick.
He has big teeth, and his human shape can no longer be seen.
Wen Yuandao: "Master Captain, can you continue to be rampant now?"
"Hero! I know I was wrong! Please spare me this time!"
"Spare you? Okay! You go over now, kneel down and kowtow to that girl three times, and say three times, I won't dare to do it again, then let's forget about today's matter!" Wen Yuan pointed at the girl standing there.
Fan behind him said with a bad smile.
Mrs. Fan had been staring blankly at Wen Yuan before, but when she saw Wen Yuan turning back to look at her, she quickly lowered her head. For some reason, her face suddenly felt a little hot!
"This..." Kowtowing to a woman was a great shame and humiliation for men in ancient times. Although Zhao Kuang knew that his life was in the hands of this handsome young man with a gentle smile, he really wanted to let him do it.
If something like this happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to see anyone in this life.
"What, believe it or not, I'll knock out the remaining teeth of yours?" Wen Yuan said with a leisurely smile.
"I'll go, I'll go!" When faced with the choice between dignity and life, Zhao Kuang finally gritted his teeth (and didn't have many teeth left) and chose the latter. He knelt down at Fan's feet and kowtowed three times in a row.
, said with a sad face: "I know I was wrong!"
"Hahaha!" Wen Yuan raised his head and laughed, looking at Zhao Kuang who was looking at him pleadingly like a pug, and said: "You can get out now."
"Thank you hero for sparing my life." Zhao Kuang kowtowed to Wen Yuan a few more times, and ran away without caring about his men who were lying on the ground.
Zhang Yu stepped forward and said: "Master, you beat the captain of Changshan County. I think we should go to the county governor's house to explain."
Wen Yuan nodded and said: "When we get here, we have to pay a visit to Prime Minister Chang Shan. Zhou Cang and I will go to the governor's house, and you lead the others to inquire about Zhao Yun's news."
Zhang Yu led everyone around according to his words, while Wen Yuan took Zhou Cang, Ning'er and Fan directly to the county governor's house.
When I heard that the Grand Administrator of Julu was coming, Sun Jin personally went out to greet him. Now Wenyuan is not an ordinary person.
The county guard, he had just repelled the invasion of more than 100,000 Black Mountain bandits and became famous. He was about to be appointed as a general. How could Sun Jin not entertain him casually? The two chatted for a while, and Wen Yuan naturally talked about Zhao Kuang rushing to him in front of the city gate.
Driving matters.
When Zhao Kuang was mentioned, Changshan Prime Minister Sun Jin's face darkened. It turned out that Zhao Kuang's family was a local aristocratic family with great influence in the entire Changshan. Even Sun Jin, who was born in another county, had no choice but to recommend him.
Having become the Sima Commander-in-Chief of Changshan County, I dare not move easily.
This man relied on his family's power and was arrogant and domineering. Sometimes even Sun Jin didn't take him seriously. Hearing Wen Yuan's words, his face looked troubled.
However, Sun Jin promised that although he could not cure Zhao Kuang's crimes, he would warn him not to act rashly.
It would be fine if such a wealthy family stayed in Julu and kept their duties. If Zhao Kuang was as domineering as Zhao Kuang, what awaited him would definitely be the complete destruction of his family! However, Wen Yuan did not take it seriously. He did not stay in Changshan this time.
In a few days, if Zhao Kuang still does not know whether to live or die, Wen Yuan is not afraid to end it with him.
After some conversation, Wen Yuan felt that Sun Jin was an upright, loyal and considerate person. Because there were so many heroes in Changshan and Zhang Yan was rampant in the wild, he couldn't realize his ambition. Such a person was worth getting to know.
Sun Jin was even more attentive to Wen Yuan. Changshan was adjacent to Julu. If he could get help from his powerful neighbor who had defeated the Black Mountain Bandits, his situation would not be so difficult.
The two of them wanted to make friends with each other, so Sun Jin immediately hosted a banquet for Wen Yuan. After a while, the two of them became like good friends who have known each other for many years.
Although he was happy to have made Sun Jin a friend, Wen Yuan was more concerned about Zhao Yun's news and dealt with the official formalities. Wen Yuan shied away from having something urgent to do, and insisted on leaving regardless of Sun Jin's insistence on staying.
After leaving the official gate, it was already afternoon, and his subordinates had already inquired about Zhao Yun's news.
Zhao Yun was a well-known celebrity in Changshan. Although he was born a commoner, he was deeply loved by the people of the county and led the people of the county to resist the invasion of Black Mountain bandits several times.
So it's easy to find such a famous person who is well-known in the county.
Wen Yuan brought Zhou Cang to the door of Zhao Yun's house. Zhao Yun's family was of average status. At his generation, there were only three old houses in the front and back, and a small courtyard. The courtyard wall was simply surrounded by a circle of branches. You could see there was a house inside.
A big pear tree, a stone table, and a few simple stone pillars.
However, Zhao Yun worked hard, and because of his reputation for bravery, he was recommended by his fellow villagers as a county official, and his family's life became better.
Wen Yuan became very excited when he thought that he was about to face the idol he had admired in his previous life. He knocked on the door solemnly and stood there waiting for someone to open the door.
Unexpectedly, after knocking three times, no one answered the door.
Zhou Cang has a fiery temper. Before he could even burn a stick of incense, he couldn't help but said, "Master, how long are we going to wait here? Why don't you let me go in and see if anyone is there?"
In fact, the door is not locked, and you can go in with just a push. Wen Yuan is also hesitating in his heart, whether he should go in and take a look, but he is also afraid that if there is someone in the house, he comes in uninvited, and if Zhao Yun knows, he will definitely stay.
Bad impression.
Immediately he said: "Don't be rude, this person is considered to be a first-class general. If I can get this person's assistance, Julu will be even more powerful! Just wait here, don't be rash!"
Zhou Cang obeyed the order solemnly. He had never heard of this Zhao Yun. He didn't know why the lord was so sure that he had the talent of a general. However, the lord had a sharp eye. He knew that he was a Yellow Turban when they first met. He thought that this Zhao Yun was probably
A truly capable person.
Everyone stood like this for almost an hour. Seeing that it was getting late, a thin old woman finally walked out of the house.
Wen Yuan couldn't help but shout that he was lucky. This person was probably Zhao Yun's mother. If he had gone in rashly just now, he would have regretted it too late.
She had gray hair and a sick face. She walked tremblingly and weakly. She walked a few steps against the wall and was about to rest for a while. Wen Yuan couldn't help but said, "Qiao'e, come in and see what's going on."
Need help?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Fan meekly opened the door and went in. The old woman was shocked when she saw a stranger coming in. When she saw that it was a pretty girl, she let out a long sigh of relief.
Mrs. Fan was very attentive and helped the old woman sit down in the courtyard. After some greetings, she scooped a bowl of water from the kitchen water tank and fed the old woman to drink.
Everyone was waiting impatiently, but seeing that Wen Yuan showed no sign of giving up, they could only helplessly look at the two people, an old man and a young man, chatting in the yard.
The old woman may be old and her ears are not very sharp. Fan spoke several times before she could understand a sentence. However, Fan was indeed smart and well-behaved. The young and old got along very quickly, which made Wen Yuan secretly happy.
More than half an hour passed like this, and the sky was getting dark. Just when Wen Yuan was about to give up, a man and a Pegasus arrived!
"Who are you? Why are you surrounding my yard? What's your motive?" The man was eight feet tall and stood with a gun drawn. He asked three questions as soon as he appeared!
Wen Yuan's heart trembled, and he looked intently. The knight on the horse was only in his early twenties. (He was born in 168, referring to historical records. The apprentice thought this time was the most reasonable.) He was born with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, eyes like bright stars, handsome and majestic.
, but with such a look, who else could it be if it wasn’t Changshan Zhao Zilong?
I saw that Zhao Yun was not wearing any armor, only wearing white clothes, carrying a two-foot-long bright silver pear gun, with a bag of herbs hanging on the barrel, and several small animals, including pheasants.
It was the first time that Wen Yuan met a great hero in the Three Kingdoms who he truly admired. Wen Yuan was a little stunned on the spot and forgot to answer.
Wen Yuan forgot to speak, but it didn't mean that no one answered. Zhou Cang waited outside the courtyard for two hours. When he saw that the visitor was so rude to his lord, he immediately became furious and stepped forward and said, "Who are you?"
, please tell me your name quickly, my lord has been waiting here for a long time, are you the Changshan Zhao Zilong that my lord mentioned?"