Three Kingdoms, I open a tavern in Xudu

Back in the room, Qiao and Qiao told Chen Yang everything that had happened recently, especially what bothered Sun Ce.

It turned out that Sun Ce and Zhou Yu frequently appeared in Lujiang recently. Although they would come here in the past, they basically came to visit occasionally, and they would not live in Qiaojiazhuang like they are now.

"I hate them."

Qiao Qian pursed her lips and said again: "General, can you help me drive them away?"

"Sister, don't be willful. Sun Ce's current power is not weak, and the general also has difficulties."

It was Qiao Wan who was more understanding, and said, "General, did you come to Lujiang this time because of Sun Ce's affairs a while ago? I heard that Sun Ce will attack Xudu when he goes north."

The things about Lu'an and Runan have been spread all over the world, and it's normal for them to hear about it.

Qiao Qian snorted softly, "They don't have good people in Jiangdong."

This little girl is still brooding over their troubles.

"I came to Lujiang for you!" Chen Yang said.

Although they didn't know whether Chen Yang's words were true or not, they all laughed happily.

"I can guarantee that as long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do."

Chen Yang said softly: "As for the troubles of Sun Ce and Zhou Yu, I will solve them for you."

"Great!"

Qiao Qian cheered.

There was also a nice smile on Qiao Wan's pretty face.

"Wan'er, Qian'er, have you rested yet?"

At this moment, Qiao Xuan's voice came from outside.

"Why did father come to see us at this time?" Qiao Wan was slightly startled.

She was very thoughtful, and when she saw that Chen Yang was wearing the clothes of the nurse and came to them at night, she knew that she probably didn't want others to know about him, not even Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan just came to look for him. If he wanted to come in, there would be no place to hide in the house.

Sure enough, Qiao Xuan said again: "Can I come in?"

"Father, don't!"

Qiao Wan hurriedly said, "Father, what's the matter with you? Let's talk outside."

Qiao Xuan smiled and said, "Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhou have something to discuss with you. Since you haven't rested yet, let's come together!"

Hearing that it was Sun Ce and the others who were going to see them, the sisters' interest plummeted, and they looked at Chen Yang worriedly.

"Go and see what's going on first, don't worry, I'm here for everything." Chen Yang nodded.

"General, you will stay here and wait for us to come back, right?" Qiao Qian asked reluctantly.

"Of course I will. If you don't come back, I won't leave tonight." Chen Yang said.

"Okay, let's go see what happened first."

Qiao Wan worried that the delay was too long and she didn't respond, and her father would break in, so she had to drag her sister away as soon as possible.

The room fell silent for an instant, Chen Yang was thinking about Sun Ce and the others, as well as his relationship with Er Qiao, and time passed unknowingly.

"Wan'er Qianer!"

Another familiar voice came from outside the room: "I'm coming in!"

Chen Yang frowned, he didn't have time to hide, and there was no place to hide here, then a figure of a man appeared in front of him, it was Qiao Xuan's son, the second-generation playboy Qiao Jing.

"Who are you? Where are my two younger sisters?"

Qiao Jing saw another man in the room, wearing the clothes of the nurse.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. You must know that men in ancient times were not allowed to casually enter a woman's boudoir.

Although Qiao Jing also went in casually, he thought he was his elder brother and didn't take those rules to heart.

"You are a servant, you dare to go to the master's room privately, you have so much courage, come..."

He was about to drink loudly and called someone over to throw Chen Yang out.

But before he finished speaking, he only saw a figure flashing in front of him, and the next moment he was picked up by Chen Yang and thrown aside, and then closed the door.

Qiao Jing was in pain from the fall, and with a wail, he quickly got up and wanted to open the door and go outside.

"See who I am!" Chen Yang said coldly.

"You... it's you!"

Qiao Jing's footsteps paused for a moment. Of course, he still recognized Chen Yang, and he had a deep memory. He was often abused by Chen Yang back then.

Chen Yang walked to him slowly, and said coldly: "If you dare to make a scene, I will kill you, it's easy!"

"No...don't!" Qiao Jing trembled all over, he didn't doubt whether Chen Yang would dare to kill himself.

Back then, he saw Chen Yang kill those vicious water thieves with his own eyes.

"For the sake of being a family in the future, I will let you go today."

Chen Yang snorted coldly: "What are you doing here? Although Wan'er Qian'er is your younger sister, this is a women's boudoir, so you dare to barge in here."

Qiao Jing thought to himself, don't you also appear here?You shouldn't be here.

He just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it casually.

"What am I here for? Oh... that's right!"

Qiao Jing quickly took out a piece of paper from his body, and said, "Recently, my father asked me to learn to write poetry, but every time I finished writing, I would be scolded by my father. Later, I asked sister Wan'er to revise it, so my father didn't scold me so hard. .”

This second-generation dude is also a bit smart, knowing that he doesn't have much talent, so he came to ask Qiao Wan for help, and then used it to Qiao Xuan to pretend to be bullying.

Chen Yang took his paper with one hand, glanced at the poem written on it, and suddenly laughed, and saw that it read:

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the rain pattered,

The land is full of potbellies.

The grass and trees slowly stretch their waists,

Strive for the beauty of spring.

"You call this poetry?" Chen Yang asked.

"Otherwise!" Qiao Jing also knew that his writing was bad, and his old face flushed instantly. "It's been so long since spring, and my father still asked me to write Chunyu. If I knew how to write, I wouldn't ask Wan'er to revise it. Wan'er is not around. Will you change it?"

He seemed to have forgotten why Chen Yang was here.

"It's easy!"

Chen Yang saw that there were also paper and pens in the room, so he directly wrote the four characters "Happy Rain on a Spring Night", and then wrote the following poems on the paper as well.

Although this guy is rather annoying, he is also his future brother-in-law, that is, a member of the Qiao family.

Judging from Qiao Xuan's current attitude, it is very likely that he is inclined to Sun Ce and Sun Ce, so Chen Yang thought about starting with Qiao Jing.

No matter how strong Qiao Xuan was, he was already old, and the future Qiao family would fall into Qiao Jing's hands.

"It seems that your writing is not bad!"

Qiao Xuan didn't know if this poem was good or not, it was better than his own anyway, and said again: "Your handwriting is a bit ugly, I finally found someone whose handwriting is uglier than mine."

Chen Yang's expression darkened, and he resisted the urge to beat him up, and said, "Don't pay attention to these details, just copy them yourself and show them off."

"Good good!"

Qiao Jing laughed happily, and then asked, "Will you be my brother-in-law in the future?"

Seeing that Chen Yang can appear here, it is normal for him to have this idea.

In this invisibility, Qiao Jing also discovered that Chen Yang was actually not that scary, and he got a little closer to him, and the bad things that happened once were naturally forgotten.

"Why, you're not happy?" Chen Yang frowned.

"No... no, of course I am happy, because I think you seem to be very powerful!"

Qiao Jing laughed: "Wan'er is not here now, can you help me write another poem?"

His expectant eyes looked at Chen Yang again.

"Still writing? You can't think about it yourself, how should you write?" Chen Yang said.

"If I could write, I wouldn't come looking for Wan'er!"

Qiao Jing scratched his head, his face full of annoyance, and he said again: "Father intends to betroth Wan'er to that Jiangdong Sun Bofu, if you can help me write poems, or I can help you change my father's intention ?”