Chapter 10 Civil War and Foreign War

Zhou Yin has never read this poem at all. How can he know when Cao Yan wrote it? He turned his face and hummed and disdained: "No matter when he wrote it, in short, you should not respect this old thief so much."

"No." Sun Shao waved his hand calmly. When the bridge saw his appearance, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Sun Shao in front of him was calm and not as impatient and frivolous as before, which made people subconsciously have confidence in him. What's more, he is talking about Cao Zhen, the hero she has always loved, and naturally he is even more careful. Of course, she knew that this poem was written by Cao Yuzheng when Wu Huan returned to his teacher. She vaguely guessed some of Sun Shao's reasons, and that reason seemed to be exactly what she wanted to explain to Xiaoqiao, but from Sun Shao's mouth, the reason was much more angry.

"In the twelfth year of Jian'an, Cao Gong marched to Wuhuan in the north, and rushed into 200 miles with light clothing. He fought with Qi Dun at the foot of the White Wolf Mountain. The generals took the lead and did not move forward. They cut off more than ten famous kings under him. There were 200,000 people from Hu Han's surrendered. He also fought in Si, Hu captives were scared, and the barbarians were shocked. He directly defended Huo's great achievements in the north of the desert, and Wuhuan fought in a war. Anding, driven by my great Han, may I ask which Han general has won such a great victory over the barbarians in the past hundred years? I foolishly thought that only Duan Gong broke through the battle of Dongqiang. What Sun Shao admired most of the characters of the Three Kingdoms in his previous life was Cao Qian. He not only recited his poems backwards, but also knew the historical fact of his conquest of Wuhuan. At present, he talked about the context of Cao Qian's "Viewing the Sea". Not only did the Zhou Xun brothers listen to it with great painstaking efforts, but also these were not unfamiliar with this historical fact. The bridge and the small bridge are also intoxicated. You should know that they are isolated from the north and the south. Although they are more careful and know some general situation of Cao Weizheng Wuhuan, they are far less detailed and vivid than what Sun Shao said.

Sun Shao was impassioned, and his voice was like Hong Zhong: "Now the Han Dynasty is decadence, and the heroes are rising together. The only thing they are fighting for who can continue the orthodoxy of the Yan Han Dynasty. However, these are all internal disputes among our Han people, and Cao Gong's conquest of Wuhuan is my Chinese conquest of aliens. I sincerely think that although Cao Gong is a national thief, he is a hero of my Han people. The man should be like this. Although Shao is a member of the Jiangdong clan, he thinks that he should pay tribute to such a senior hero. I don't think my father, A Weng, or the supreme here will not be criticized.

Zhou Yin was speechless. Cao Jian and their eldest father Zhou Yi used to be colleagues and their grandfathers. Although their father Zhou Yu was the enemy of Cao Jian, he was also amazed at Cao Jian's ability to use troops. The situation of the Sun family was similar. At that time, Sun Jian, like Cao Jian, were determined to be with Dong Zhuo among the princes of Kanto. Although the brothers Sun Ce and Sun Quan are enemies of Cao Yan, they are still nominally the ministers of the Han Dynasty. Sun Ce's rebellious generals and Sun Quan's captive generals are all sealed by Cao Wei. Although the Sun family's self-reliance is clear, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty is still a day of the Han Dynasty. He is a colleague with Cao Qian. Even if he beats his head to death, he still has the last layer of fig leaf on the surface. Therefore, although Sun Shao's words are a little unreasonable, it is difficult for them to refute. What's more, Sun Shao praised Cao Qian for standing at the height of Hua Yi's defense. Even if they want to refute, they can't refute it.

Looking at the Zhou brothers and sisters who looked at each other, the bridge was full of joy, but scolded: "Aman, fortunately, they are all close relatives here. You speak presumptuously and won't spread out. It's just that you can't say that in front of outsiders, so as not to cause discussion."

Sun Shao bowed his body and saluted: "My mother taught me a lesson. Two virtuous brothers, I, Sun Shao, am just a martial artist. I don't understand literature and ink. I'm clumsy. If there is something wrong with you, please forgive me.

Zhou Xun and Zhou Yin smiled bitterly. You are so sharp and clumsy, so why don't we fool around?

Zhou Yu curled her lips and said sourly, "There are only two brothers in my eyes, but I don't have a little sister?"

Sun Shao grinned and said, "Jade sister Huizhi Lanxin is like a flower of interpretation. Naturally, there is no need to be taken care of by a fool brother."

"The flower of interpretation?" Zhou Yu's eyes turned. Although she didn't know the source of the word, it obviously didn't sound like a bad word. She immediately smiled and said, "Brother, I'm flattered. Brother, would you like to teach your little sister a book or two?

Sun Shao nodded repeatedly: "If you can get the little sister's blue eyes, the fool brother is overjoyed and dares not to obey."

Zhou Yu giggled and bowed: "Well, I'm going to be a teacher."

Xiaoqiao looked at several children with a smile, turned his face and smiled at the bridge and said, "Simi, you are ** good, but A Man has made great progress."

Daqiao smiled and glanced at Xiaoqiao: "My sister joked. This is his own growth, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Simi is modest." Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "Aman, don't you think so?"

Sun Shao nodded solemnly: "What my aunt said is that without the teachings of my mother, how can I sit and laugh with several brothers?"

Everyone laughed in unison.

It didn't take long. Xiaoqiao ordered the banquet to open. The servants brought up a dish and put one in front of everyone. Sun Shao glanced at the food case in front of him and was secretly shocked. Although the number of dishes was not large, each of them was relatively high-grade. There were a lot of local dishes such as bass and beef. Even the rice was carved rice, and the rice grains were as crystal clear as jade, which looked pleasing to the eyes. The tableware is also more high-end than that of the Sun family. They are all buckles with silver edges, and even chopsticks are ivory chopsticks with silver buckles, which can't hide their wealth.

Xiaoqiao also knew that the bridge had a bad appetite, so he specially prepared some hometown dishes. The bridge saw things and really ate a few bites, but Sun Shao didn't care about them. He picked up the ivory chopsticks and ate them. Anyway, even if he wrote good calligraphy well, he would not let them immediately treat himself as elegant people, so there was no need to pretend to be polite. Open your cheeks and eat a big meal, and you can eat the soup dripping. Compared with his fierceness, the three brothers and sisters of the Zhou family opposite were much more elegant. They ate silently and gently, with no sound at all.

After tasting a few bites, the bridge put down its chopsticks. Although the hometown dishes prepared by Xiaoqiao were memorable, they were still a little greasy for her. When Qiao Ying, who served her, saw it, she whispered in her ear. The bridge looked at the bridge with some embarrassment. The bridge quickly said, "Sister, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. Is it that your sister's craftsmanship is strange and not suitable for your appetite?"

The bridge smiled awkwardly and did not answer. Qiao Ying gave a salute and said respectfully, "I dare to tell Mrs. Zhou that she has a poor appetite. Although there is delicious food at present, it is difficult to swallow. We took the porridge made by the young master in our car, which was quite suitable for my wife's appetite. The maidservant wanted to get the porridge, but the lady was worried that you would be outside, so she hesitated.

Xiaoqiao listened and put down the cutlery in his hand. He looked at Sun Shao, who was burying his head and eating unexpectedly. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still said, "My sister, what's good to see? Since there is delicious porridge, why don't you get it as soon as possible?"

Qiao Ying answered and waved her hand to Qiao Yue, who was standing on the side. Qiao Yue quickly walked out of the door, took the warm porridge jar from her car, filled the bridge with a bowl, and took a plate of prepared Man Qingsi. The porridge was fragrant, and the bridge immediately had an appetite. She picked up the porridge bowl and drank it. Xiaoqiao was a little envious of it. She took a breath and said, "Good porridge, full of color, fragrance and taste. No wonder my sister is not even in the mood to taste the hometown food I prepared. Even if I saw it, I was also greedy. Xiaoyue, give me a bowl as well.

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