One is a contemporary great Confucian, a court official, and the apple of his teacher's eye.

This one who lives in the house is not ordinary, she is Wang Situ’s adopted daughter...

Recalling that his brother once told him seriously that young people should be careful about sex, Liu Shui couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his eyes...

Two wives with very unusual status brought a stunning concubine into their home before they even came to the house.

Liu Cheng really did this.

There's nothing wrong with that.

The two parents, who had never been together, never said a word about this matter.

On the one hand, Liu Cheng was too good, and on the other hand, concubinage was very common at this time.

Of course, this is only common in the homes of high-ranking officials and nobles. For ordinary poor people, it is extremely difficult for many to find a wife, so that in some families, it is a direct inheritance from brother to brother...

Three wives and four concubines, hugging one another and hugging one another have nothing to do with them.

Taking a concubine does not mean marrying a wife, so Dong Zhuo and Cai Yong graciously expressed that it didn't matter.

Of course, this is mainly because Liu Cheng is too good.

If it were applied to ordinary people, if this matter was not handled well, it would be a mess that would never end...

Diao Chan, dressed in mourning clothes, worshiped the moon here.

She learned the news that her adoptive father died today.

No matter what Wang Yun's intentions were in raising her before, it could not change the relationship between her and Wang Yun as an adoptive father and daughter.

When she learned that Wang Yun was dead, it was appropriate for her to put on mourning clothes and worship secretly in a deserted place.

But, that's all.

Diao Chan will not do any other things.

After worshiping here for a while, Diao Chan returned to the room and took off the mourning clothes that she had made as soon as she learned that Wang Yun had failed in her rebellion and was caught.

Then he put on a festive outfit, returned to the edge of the pavilion, bathed in the silver moonlight, and worshiped the moon devoutly again.

In the past, worshiping the moon was to worship the past upbringing and the past.

When I worship the moon now, I am worshiping my sweetheart and my present.

The news of the Emperor's uncle's great victory in Nishikawa was really inspiring.

Diao Chan's heart trembled with admiration.

It is the right thing to express the joy in your heart and your concern for the emperor's uncle in your own way here...

…

The lights were still lit in the room where Liu Shui was, and Liu Shui was still checking the accounts here.

Now that Taobao stores are getting bigger and bigger, he has more things to worry about.

However, he is happy with this kind of worry!

In the past, he and his brother depended on each other, lived a hard life, and knew the hardships of life.

The things he worries about now are things he never dared to think about before.

It is also something that many people today are extremely envious of but unable to envy.

Under such circumstances, how could he feel it was hard?

Today, Liu Shui felt happy from the bottom of his heart when he heard the news about his brother's victory in Nishikawa.

It’s not that my brother has made much contribution, but that after such news comes, it means that the army he led to attack Yizhou has come to an end, and there will be no more dangers in the future...

Brother, like father and brother.

She is his only relative in this world.

Don't look at the fact that the Liu family is becoming increasingly prosperous and has many people attached to it. But in Liu Shui's heart, his only relative is his brother.

My brother is out leading troops to fight for his life, and I am mostly behind his wings, running some businesses. Compared with what my brother is doing, I don't know how much safer it is, so how can I talk about hard work?

You have to work harder!

Liu Shui rubbed his temples and said in his heart.

The speed of my brother's progress is really too fast. If I can't work hard, I can only be like a child, being a burden to my brother...

…

Lu Yang was holding a small wine bowl, leaning on the back of the chair, tasting the wine in the wine bowl bit by bit.

Lu Yang usually doesn't drink because he is worried that drinking will cause trouble.

What he does is different from ordinary things and cannot lead to big troubles.

Of course, this was only after he accepted Liu Cheng's order and began to establish the Jinyiwei and lead the work of the Jinyiwei.

Before that, Lu Yang liked to drink some when he had nothing to do.

When he was a student at Zhuangzi, he once set a record by giving a vat of wine that his father Lu Boshe had brewed with great difficulty, and secretly drank it, leaving only a bottom.

Of course, he was also beaten very miserably.

Later, this kind of thing happened twice more. After that, Lu Boshe no longer made wine at home. He only rode a donkey to get wine when necessary...

Such a person who likes to drink, after doing what Jin Yiwei did, actually stopped drinking all of a sudden. People have to admire his strong willpower!

Now Lu Yang would drink a little only when something very happy happened or on an important day.

Not much, just a small bowl, and it's gone after you drink it.

Lu Yang had been drinking a small bowl of wine for almost half an hour, but he still hadn't finished it.

Before putting it on, he was bored with this small bowl of wine.

But not anymore.

It's just a small bowl of wine. Once you take one sip, it's gone. You need to taste it slowly...

He raised the small bowl high and raised his neck, waiting for the last drop of unwanted wine on the rim of the bowl to fall into his mouth. Lu Yang smacked his lips before putting the wine bowl down with great reluctance.

Then go and process the incoming information...

After celebrating the good news of Lord Nishikawa's victory, I will work harder next.

With such a lord who is growing at an astonishing speed, life is very busy, and it is impossible not to do things well...

…

The news of Liu Cheng's victory in Xichuan immediately stirred up the situation in Chang'an...

…

Huang Zhong and his party headed towards Yizhou as fast as possible.

The red sun sets in the west, and the birds return to the mountains.

Just when I thought I was going to stay in the wilderness again tonight, I suddenly saw smoke rising from the mountains ahead.

There must be someone there.

Huang Zhong immediately gave up the idea of ​​camping here, led the team, protected his son's carriage, and Xun Yu, accelerated some speed, and headed forward.

It is more convenient to camp in a populated place.

Such as fetching water and firewood.

It just so happened that Xun Yu wanted to talk to more people he met along the way, so as to better understand some of the situations along the way.

Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.

There are many things that you can know without reading.

There are also many things that cannot be known just by looking at the news conveyed by the officials of the Han Dynasty.

Xun Yu already knew this.

On the way, Xun Ershi, who looked thin, walked beside Huang Xu's carriage, and seemed to talk a lot with Huang Xu along the way.

Huang Xu seemed not very interested.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk to Xun Er, but that he feels uncomfortable and doesn't want to talk.

Often after Xun Shi had been talking for a while, he would add a few words.

"... Mr. Xu Lang, I will study martial arts diligently in the future and become a fierce general like General Huang. I can charge with my sword, fight on the battlefield, and kill enemy generals..."

As Xun Ershi said this, he pulled out the knife from his waist.

Speaking of excitement, I couldn't help but hum and roar, and hacked a few times with my knife, feeling very good about myself.

This guy used to wear a sword on his waist. He felt that it was very elegant to wear a sword on his waist like the men in the family.

But after seeing Huang Zhong carrying a big sword and showing off his power several times in a row, Xun Ershi no longer looked down on the sword and felt that a man should use a sword!

Huang Xu looked at Xun Ershi's frail body, which was not much stronger than his own, and then thought about this guy's usual style. He immediately clenched one hand into a fist and made a strong gesture towards Xun Ershi,
To be continued...