Chapter two hundred and eighty second offering sister-in-law
Seeing Zhao Fan staring at her, Fan felt dizzy and said sullenly, "Uncle, you know not to look at anything inappropriate."
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he was acting inappropriately, so he quickly looked away, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.
After a pause, Zhao Fan waved his hand and shouted: "You all, please retreat."
The maids on the left and right left one after another, and only his uncle and sister-in-law were left in Nuo Da's hall.
With no one else present, Fan's mood became slightly tense, and her beautiful face showed uneasiness.
After coughing a few times, Zhao Fan suddenly bowed his head to Mr. Fan and bowed deeply.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Fan was surprised and a little confused.
"Now that the enemy is approaching, Fan's position as governor will not be guaranteed. Only my sister-in-law can help Fan secure this position. I implore my sister-in-law to help Fan for the sake of my late brother."
Zhao Fan spoke sincerely and looked pitiful as if he was begging for help.
"The slave family is just a generation of women. How can we help? Is it possible that my uncle wants the slave family to go into battle to face the enemy?"
Fan, however, was at a loss and confused by what his brother-in-law said.
Zhao Fan hurriedly said: "Of course Fan didn't go to battle with his sister-in-law. Fan had a plan to keep his position as governor. He just needs his sister-in-law to come forward to implement this plan."
Fan's watery eyes were still flickering with suspicion, but she said: "My uncle has supported the slave family for many years. Now he is in trouble. If the slave family can help, he will do his best. I just don't know what my uncle's plan is to help the slave family."
Come forward."
Hearing Fan's loose tone, Zhao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was a strange look in his eyes.
Seeing Zhao Fan's strange eyes, Fan had a vague premonition in her heart.
"It's like this. Fan heard that Yan Liang was a lustful person, and now his sister-in-law is a widow, so Fan wanted to dedicate his sister-in-law to Yan Liang. When he came, his sister-in-law could say a few nice words to Fan, and Na Yan Liang was happy. Fan was so happy.
Wouldn’t it be easy to keep the position of Governor of Guiyang?”
Zhao Fan revealed his plan with a smile, but it turned out to be a "beauty trap".
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan couldn't help but become angry and flushed with shame, and said angrily: "What kind of ridiculous plan are you talking about? I am your sister-in-law, and you are thinking of dedicating me to others to protect your official position. Such a shameless plan,
I'm glad you can figure it out."
Zhao Fan obviously did not expect that his sister-in-law, who had always been as weak as water, would become so angry.
Being reprimanded by Mr. Fan, Zhao Fandun felt embarrassed, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he looked ashamed.
However, now the enemy army is approaching in an instant. Zhao Fan thought about it over and over, but he had no other solution.
In desperation, Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and knelt down with a "pop!"
Mr. Fan was startled, and his angry look suddenly faded. He said in surprise: "That's what uncle said, why is it like this!"
Zhao Fan burst into tears and choked up and said: "My Zhao family belongs to a small clan in Jingxiang. Back then, we lost all our money to bribe Cai Mao to get the position of the governor of Guiyang. If I lose the position of the governor, my Zhao family will never be able to do it again."
It's hard to get ahead, so Sister-in-law Wanwang must help me this time for the sake of my late brother."
Zhao Fan knelt down and begged like this, and Fan's anger instantly dissipated, leaving only helplessness.
Seeing that her brother-in-law was willing to sacrifice herself to keep his official position, Fan felt a sense of hatred in her heart. However, listening to Zhao Fan's pitiful pleading, Fan softened her heart.
After hesitating and feeling sad for a long time, Fan finally let out a long sigh.
"Uncle, please get up quickly, I promise you." Fan bit her red lips tightly and replied with a red face.
Zhao Fan was so happy that he jumped up. His pitiful look disappeared instantly and was replaced by incomparable ecstasy.
At that moment, Zhao Fan thanked Fan again and again, wrote a letter, sent a capable subordinate, and set off north immediately.
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At this time, a thousand elite Changsha troops led by Huang Zhong were already on their way south to Chen County.
Huang Zhong followed Liu Qi's orders to conquer Guiyang in the south. He had conquered Leiyang and several cities in the county, but he was urgently recalled by Liu Qi halfway. Zhao Fan followed closely and sent troops to recover the lost areas.
Several counties.
Now that Huang Zhong had returned, all the counties in Guiyang were afraid of his bravery, so they all turned to the wind and surrendered. Within a few days, Huang Zhong led his army to Bian County, north of Chen County.
Just when Huang Zhong was planning to take advantage of the victory to advance south, attack Chen County in one go, and completely pacify Guiyang, he suddenly and unexpectedly received a letter of surrender from Zhao Fan.
Huang Zhong, who originally planned to behead Zhao Fan as a gift for Yan Liang's surrender, became a little depressed at this time.
In desperation, he did not dare to make any arbitrary decisions, so he immediately sent someone to send Zhao Fan's letter of surrender to Yan Liang who was coming later.
When Yan Liang heard that Zhao Fan surrendered and Guiyang was captured without a fight, he was naturally very happy and ordered Huang Zhong to stop the attack and wait for the arrival of his army.
A few days later, General Yan Liang's army arrived in Bian County. After meeting up with Huang Zhong's troops, he continued south to Chen County.
Zhao Fan, who heard about Yan Liang's arrival, had already opened the city gates and personally led the officials from Guiyang County out of the city to welcome him.
Yan Liang then ordered his army to camp outside Guiyang City, and warmly received Zhao Fan and other county officials in the camp.
From the rumors heard by Zhao Fan and others, Yan Liang had always been a cruel and unkind person. Now that Yan Liang had a kind demeanor, Zhao Fan and other officials were naturally relieved.
Zhao Fan, who felt at ease, was also very sensible and organized the wealthy squires in the county to go to the camp with meat and wine to express condolences to the soldiers of the three armies.
For a time, the army and the people had a close relationship, and the upcoming war was eliminated, and Guiyang County was spared the suffering of the war.
Now Wei Yan and other generals are still fighting to pacify Wuling and other counties. Yuan Shang's envoy from the north has not yet arrived, and Yan Liang is not in a hurry to return north, so he asked the army to temporarily stay in Guiyang. After drinking and having fun every day, he sent people south from Guiyang.
Jiaozhou, inquire about the situation in Jiaozhou.
That evening, Zhao Fan came to work for the army again, bringing wine and meat.
In the large tent of the Chinese army, a small banquet was held. Yan Liang drank fine wine and comforted Zhao Fanzi.
After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Fan said with a smile: "My lord, if you have fine wine, how can you not have singing and dancing to add to the fun? There are several beauties who are good at singing and dancing hidden in my residence. They are waiting outside now. I wonder if I can call my lord to chat with you."
Yaxing."
Yan Liang saw some clues from Zhao Fan's smiling face, and suddenly, he thought of something.
At that moment, Yan Liang laughed, waved his hand and said, "Since there are dancers to add to the fun, why not hurry up and call them in."
Zhao Fan was overjoyed and clapped his hands quickly.
Not long after, five dancing dancers in bright clothes and infinite charm came in. As the drums sounded, they danced in the big tent.
Although the other four dancers have some beauty, they are not outstanding. Only the one with the stars in the center is extremely beautiful, with a slim but plump body, and a charming appearance with a hint of voluptuousness.
It has a very mature charm, even if you have countless beautiful faces, you won’t feel itching to watch it.
Next to him, Zhao Fan quietly observed Yan Liang, and when he saw Yan Liang's expression, he secretly rejoiced.
After the song was over, the other four dancers retreated, but only the lead dancer lingered.
Zhao Fan immediately called her over and asked her to serve Yan Liang wine.
Although the woman was dressed in a prostitute, her temperament was shy and her expression was a bit reluctant. She just raised her glass and came forward and said in a low voice: "I respect the general."
The best thing about a woman like an ordinary family concubine is to show off her smiles and show her joy, but the woman in front of him seemed a bit forced and helpless. Yan Liang's mind quickly turned around and he vaguely guessed what was going on.
Yan Liang laughed, took the wine from her, and gently stroked her delicate hand.
The woman's body trembled, and she hurriedly pulled her hand away, her face glowing with clouds, looking shy and anxious.
After finishing the glass of wine, Yan Liang asked Zhao Fan: "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in Zigui's house. Zigui, you are so beautiful and blessed."
When the woman heard Yan Liang's words, she suddenly became more shy.
Zhao Fan hurriedly said: "My lord has misunderstood. This woman is not a dancer, but my subordinate's sister-in-law, Fan. I have specially ordered her to come and pay homage to my lord."
"Mr. Fan, it's really not as good as I expected..." A sneer flashed across Yan Liang's lips.
He remembered that in the novel, Zhao Fan did have a sister-in-law named Fan. Liu Bei ordered Zhao Yun to attack Guiyang. After Zhao Fan surrendered in Kaicheng, he wanted to dedicate Fan to Zhao Yun, which made Zhao Yun angry.
There was also a twists and turns.
Now, Zhao Fan is repeating his old tricks and offering his sister-in-law, just to use a beauty trick to please his new master.
Yan Liang looked at Fan carefully with an evil smile, thinking that Zhao Zilong was unmoved by such an alluring beauty. He didn't know whether he should say that Zilong was a real man, or that he didn't know how to enjoy life.
Yan Liang is different. He has always strived for world supremacy and personal enjoyment. Now that Guiyang has calmed down and the spring breeze is in full swing, his subordinates are offering beauties. If he refuses hypocritically, how can he be Yan Liang's style?
At that moment, Yan Liang laughed loudly, raised his glass and said, "It turns out to be Mrs. Fan, but I'm talking too much. Come on, I'll give you a toast to Mrs. I'm here to accompany you."
"I definitely don't want to be a concubine, but I am a bit too drunk. I'm afraid..." Mrs. Fan hesitated and hesitated.
Seeing this, Zhao Fan hurriedly said: "My lord is drinking with my sister-in-law. That is a great blessing. How can my sister-in-law dampen my lord's interest?"
Saying that, Zhao Fan didn't care whether Fan could drink or not, so he poured himself a glass and stuffed it into Fan's hand.
Yan Liang wanted to do it first, but Fan had no choice but to swallow the wine slowly with great difficulty.
It seemed that Mr. Fan was really drunk. After only one glass of wine went down his throat, his whole face turned red like peach blossoms, and his watery eyes immediately showed a hint of drunkenness.
Such a drunken beauty has a unique charm, which makes Yan Liang even more itchy.
When Zhao Fan saw this, he smiled and said: "My lord, my subordinate is a little too drunk. I'm afraid I won't be able to have a good time with my lord, so I asked my sister-in-law to drink a few more drinks with my lord, and I will leave first."
Zhao Fan was very sensible and took the initiative to resign. Yan Liang waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Seeing that her brother-in-law was about to leave her alone, Mrs. Fan suddenly became panicked and looked around eagerly, as if making her last prayer.
Zhao Fan frowned secretly, winked at Fan, but turned around and left cruelly.
In the big tent, he was the only two people left in the blink of an eye.
The red candle was burning high, and the smell of alcohol was suffocating. Fan's heart was beating wildly, and her pretty face was full of shyness.