Mu\Can\Wenxue: In the blink of an eye, it is March of the seventh year of Xingping.
The spring breeze brings warmth and everything revives.
At this time, there was only one month left before the wedding of Jiangdong Sun Ce and Zhou Yu.
A horse team of about five hundred people was rushing towards the Lujiang River.
In the middle of the horse team were dozens of vehicles, loaded with various utensils or servants and maids.
However, on both sides of the convoy were two teams of infantry and cavalry with distinctive uniforms.
Those knights could tell at a glance that they were the best of the best, with solemn expressions and solemn expressions.
The infantrymen also maintained their swords and halberds neatly and walked steadily.
Before this convoy, there were several patrols patrolling around, passing news back and forth.
Obviously, once encountering an ambush, this escort team will immediately form an offensive and defensive formation.
Therefore, the countryside in Lujiang County is uncertain, and even though some bandits are greedy, they dare not show up to provoke them.
At this time, a gust of spring breeze blew by, and the window of a large car closed by the black curtain was lifted up at a small corner, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of melancholy, looking around Right and left and those who are riding horses at a fast pace.
And in that spring breeze, the young man with good eyesight in Tanabe was fascinated by it for a moment.
Unparalleled beauty The wind bun exposes the temples, the eyebrows are lightly swept, the eyes are springy, the skin is as smooth as warm jade, the cherry lips are red and delicate, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of allure. style.
The only flaw was that there seemed to be a hint of daughter's sorrow that could not be overcome in the slender eyes of the woman in the car.
However, even this trace of empty pity gave her an ethereal beauty that could not be compared to otherworldly things, which was deplorable but could not bear to be blasphemed.
When the woman in the car looked towards the outline of Lujiang City in front of her, a touch of unspeakable excitement and expectation finally flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The curtains of the carriage were rolled up higher, and she seemed to want to see more clearly.
"Madam, it's windy outside, you'd better be more careful."
At this time, a scar-faced man who had been guarding the carriage on horseback was standing next to him.
The leader of this cavalry team, Zhou Taijian, who was recognized as the number one warrior in Jiangdong, In this situation, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face, and he rode closer to the car window and lowered his voice to respectfully persuade.
But when the woman heard Zhou Tai's words, her eyebrows, like light smoke, could not help but frown slightly.
But he didn't say much, and quickly hid this face that was even more beautiful than this spring scenery in the car, which only caused a deep sigh in the hearts of the young men in the countryside on both sides of the road.
The person in the car was none other than Sun Ce's future wife, Qiao Yan, the daughter of the late Lieutenant Qiao Xuan.
The reason for appearing in Lujiang City this time was because the wedding was coming, and Qiao Yan returned to her hometown for a trip to relax.
Sun Ce cherished Qiao Yan beyond measure.
To ensure Qiao Yan's safety, he even ordered Jiangdong's most powerful general Zhou Taiwei to accompany him.
"Sister, you are frowning again as expected."
In addition to Qiao Yan, there was a young and beautiful woman accompanying her in the magnificently decorated carriage.
This woman was dressed in a bright red dress and had a pair of dark, lively eyes.
Looking at the expression on Qiao Yan's face: "Zhou Tai only called you madam, and you were unhappy.
It seems that you really don't like that little bully Sun Ce."
This woman is naturally Qiao Yan's sister Qiao Ying.
Qiao Ying has a beauty that does not belong to Qiao Yan at all.
Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, and her skin is like snow.
Her black hair is pulled into a high bun, and the beads on her head shine dazzlingly in the sun.
The bright red Her lips were slightly raised, what a beautiful woman.
While Qiao Yan was dissatisfied with the marriage, Qiao Ying was completely willing to accept Zhou Yu.
It can be seen from the fact that she had put on the beautiful bun that only women would wear early.
Although Qiao Yan also put on the bun, there was still a lock of blue silk on her forehead, like a phoenix tail.
Qiao Yan looked back at Qiao Ying and saw that Qiao Ying looked like the happiest little woman in the world.
She opened her mouth, but did not make a sound.
Finally, she sighed leisurely: "A woman in love has almost zero IQ.
Even if I tell Zhou Gongjin all kinds of bad things now, I'm afraid you will marry him without hesitation.
But.
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I still say the same thing, your marriage with Zhou Yu may be a good marriage, but Sun Ce and I can only be regarded as a political marriage at best. " After saying that, Qiao Yan took out something from her waist, which was a silver hairpin with silver as bone, topaz as the support, and rhinestones inlaid into a lotus.
Under the slightly dim light in the carriage, the rhinestones on this silver hairpin actually reflected colorful light, which was brilliant and ingenious.
When Qiao Ying heard Qiao Yan mention the topic they were arguing about between their sisters, she immediately wanted to fight back.
But when she suddenly saw Qiao Yan taking it out again, with that nostalgic and affectionate tenderness in her eyes, her heart suddenly trembled, and she exclaimed: "Sister, it turns out you have a sweetheart."
"Silence."
Unlike other women who would panic when their thoughts were revealed, Qiao Yan's first reaction was to calmly cover Qiao Ying's mouth: "Do you want me to die without a burial place by screaming like this?"
With that said, Qiao Yan indicated with her eyes that there were Zhou Tai and others outside.
Qiao Ying was in disbelief, but seeing how cautious Qiao Yan was, she couldn't help but stare wide-eyed and nodded in understanding.
"Sister, sister."
As soon as her mouth was freed from the restraints, Qiao Ying's attention returned to the silver hairpin: "I have never seen this hairpin before.
Such a craftsmanship is really unparalleled in the world.
Sister, when did you get acquainted with it?"
When did this sweetheart exchange this token of love?"
Qiao Yan quickly took the silver hairpin back from Xiao Qiao's hand and held it tightly in her hand.
Only when memories appeared on her face did she feel warmth and happiness.
However, in this happiness, there was more helplessness and sentimentality: "This You said the silver hairpin is unique, but it’s not bad.
There is only one in this world.
Unfortunately, it is not a token of love, but the happiness I once neglected and left behind.”
Seeing the deep nostalgia on Qiao Yan's face, a very bad thought suddenly rose in Qiao Ying's heart, instantly making her whole body go cold: "Sister, sister, you are not returning to Lujiang this time because you want to..."
Seeing Qiao Ying's belated look of fear, the pretty face of Sun Ce's future wife revealed a stunning smile, and her sweet and soft voice said extremely firmly: "Ying'er, you She’s not just an innocent and stupid woman.
I returned to Lujiang this time just to escape from my marriage.”
"Escape, escape" As if she had expected that Qiao Ying would cry out again, Qiao Yan covered Qiao Ying's mouth in advance: "Sister, do you really want me to die without a burial place?"
When she said this, Qiao Yan's eyes Flashing with a coldness and tranquility that is definitely not what a biological sister would have.
Xiao Qiao was frightened by Qiao Yan's eyes.
She looked at Qiao Yan as if she had never known her sister.
But Qiao Yan smiled again: "Don't worry, there are already people in Lujiang City to help me.
All you need to do is to cooperate with me a little.
Now that I let you go, you must remember not to scream again
.
"
Qiao Ying nodded.
After being surprised by the sudden change, she quickly calmed down.
She looked at Qiao Yan quietly, with a quiet brilliance flashing in her smart and tender eyes: "Sister, sister, it seems that the rumors in the world are not groundless.
The world has said that you admire King Yong Ma Chao, now It seems that this statement is true.”
Hearing this, Qiao Yan took a closer look at his sister.
The expression on her face suddenly turned chilly and cold, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes were as clear and unblinking as if they were unsheathed.
It wasn't until she saw that Xiao Qiao didn't dare to look at her that she slowly spoke: "It is indeed Qin Luofu who has left a legendary reputation in Lujiang River.
Let me tell you, how can Zhou Yu, who is unparalleled in talent, look at this?
The last stupid girl who didn’t understand anything” "You, you even know this?"
Xiao Qiao felt extremely guilty at the time.
She never imagined that her other identity would be revealed by Da Qiao.
"The peacock flies southeast, wandering back for five miles."
After Da Qiao read this sentence inexplicably, he then said something very strange: "I don't think you could have expected it.
What you did has already happened in the past."
There are clues in this ancient poem handed down from ancient times.
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If I hadn't been here, I wouldn't have known that the Yuefu poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" actually records such an unsolved political case.
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