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Chapter 15 Rewards
Such loud flattery was very useful to Cao Shuang, the haze disappeared from his face, and he laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I didn't misunderstand the person, you are different from Yang You."

Most of the sinister smile on Deng Yang's face disappeared immediately.

The cloud hanging over the head also dissipated a lot.

But from Cao Shuang's words, it can be heard that he has a grudge against his father Yang You.

The atmosphere in the hall became harmonious again.

After Yang Zheng was seated, Cao Shuang clapped his hands, and a beautiful girl came from behind the screen. She had a pretty face, thin clothes, and a graceful figure. She seemed to be only twenty-eight years old. Walking with a gold-encrusted phoenix head, she walked gracefully, which only added to the faint charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

"My maidservant, Chunniang, has seen General Yang."

Yang Zheng was still in astonishment, but the beauty had already posted it.

Cao Shuang laughed loudly: "At first glance, Xingyun is a young child."

"Big, big general." Yang Zheng blushed, but he also had a little understanding of Cao Shuang's temper.

Chun Niang also had a shy look on her brows.

Xia Houxuan snorted coldly, "There are still important matters in the army, so I won't accompany you."

"Why is Taichu like this?" Cao Shuang still wanted to keep his old cousin.

Xia Houxuan took a deep look at Yang Zheng, then waved his sleeves away.

Yang Zheng was baffled by this look.

But Xia Houxuan is able to leave, does he dare not know how to praise?
Today's Yang Zheng not only holds his future in Cao Shuang's hands, but also his life.

What's more, there is a Deng Yang with ulterior motives beside him.

Saying a wrong word will bring disaster without reason.

Cao Shuang didn't mind Xia Houxuan's departure at all, drank two more glasses of wine in a mumble, and said with a wry smile: "At the beginning of Tai Dynasty, a gentleman is a gentleman, bright and bright like the sun and the moon, no one can compare with us."

"This statement is wrong. The governor of Xiahou is certainly a gentleman, and the general is also a man of temperament!" Deng Yang flattered without losing the opportunity.

Cao Shuang looked happy, and smiled as he groped Meiji beside him.

Meiji cried out twice, which drew their sinister smiles.

The hall was filled with smog again.

Yang Zheng was sitting upright, and the beautiful woman beside him had skin like jade, as if she had no bones.

Recalling the purgatory-like scene a few days ago, and looking at the beautiful picture in front of him, the strong contrast made him feel like a lifetime away.

If it weren't for the unhealed wounds on his body, he would almost think he was dreaming.

"Could it be that the general doesn't like slaves?" Chun Niang opened her mouth lightly, and breathed like blue in Yang Zheng's ear.

Yang Zheng's body reacted immediately.

His face turned even redder, but a trace of disgust rose in his heart.

This disgust comes from the self-discipline of his many years of military career in later generations.

"If General Yang doesn't like it, it's better to give it to someone." Deng Yang looked lustful.

Cao Shuang also took a good look at it in his spare time.

Since the Han and Wei dynasties, aristocratic families have risen and raised private slaves, and house tricks have flourished. Even concubines can be given as gifts at will. Why not a house trick?
When the Sima family established the Jin Dynasty, female slaves and male slaves were popular, and they could be slaughtered at will.

Hearing Deng Yang's words, Chunniang's whole body trembled undetectably, with a look of pleading in her eyes.

Deng Yang has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and looks like a hungry ghost reincarnated. He is notorious in Luoyang. Will the woman who falls into his hands have a good end?
Just now, he secretly entrapped himself, and now he is shamelessly robbing others.

There must be a limit to being shameless, right?
Chunniang's whole body was stiff and she looked at Yang Zheng nervously.

Yang Zheng took her into his arms with one hand, "Since it is a reward from the great general, how dare I refuse it!"

Cao Shuang clapped his hands and laughed, "Oh, there are many concubines in Xuanmao's house, why bother to snatch Xingyun?"

Deng Yang's small eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he gave a dry laugh to cover it up.

Chun Niang exhaled in a low voice, serving Yang Zheng even more earnestly.

At a banquet, Cao Shuang didn't mention military matters at all, just drinking and having fun, flattering each other with Deng Yang, Yang Zheng could only brag about it, the more they drank to the end, the less human they were, Unscrupulous, just the last step.

After experiencing Luo Gu's bloody battle, Yang Zheng found that he could not blend in no matter what.

Think of those who died tragically.

Think of the corpses that were gnawed wantonly by wild beasts.

If you don't keep your heart clear, sooner or later you will sink with Cao Shuang's wrecked ship.

The banquet lasted until late at night, Cao Shuang and Deng Yang got angry and left in a hurry.

A waiter took Yang Zheng to a private house in the city, a small courtyard with a single gate, although it is not a rich and powerful home, it is considered a clean place.

The wine of this era is similar to the rice wine of later generations. When the night wind blows, most of Yang Zheng's alcohol smell will go away.

In the dead of night, lonely men and widows are alone in a room, and Chun Niang winks like silk.

Yang Zheng was in no mood.

It's not that he's a gentleman, but it's really hard to share the same bed with a weak woman who doesn't have any emotional basis.

Coupled with the faint pain from the wound on his body, his body is inevitably a little tired.

He fell on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun.

But Chunniang got up early, changed into ordinary clothes, and tidied up in the courtyard like a virtuous wife.

Yang Zheng suddenly felt at home.

But he woke up immediately, he was already in the game, and it was impossible to retreat.

Besides, how many years can I go back?
The three kingdoms stand together, and swords and soldiers are everywhere.

What kind of life can a low-level commoner with no influence live between the wolf-like aristocratic family and the flayed Jin Dynasty?
In this battle against Shu, many people lost their families and lost their lives.

In fact, there were not many choices, Yang Zheng could only grit his teeth and move forward.

Maybe a glimmer of light can be seen.

"Master is awake." Chunniang cried out in surprise when she saw Yang Zheng.

However, there seemed to be a little resentment in the grateful eyes.

The title "Master" made Yang Zheng sound weird, and it was not as pleasing to the ear as the general.

It's not good for Cao Shuang to reward himself, but to reward himself with a woman. How to arrange it has become a problem.

"Do you have any family?"

Chun Niang was startled, her expression was lonely, "The maidservant was sold into the Cao family since childhood, I don't know if there is any family."

Yang Zheng touched the back of his head, feeling that things were a little difficult.

I must be going back to the army, so I can't bring a woman with me, right?

Chunniang suddenly knelt on the ground, tears rolling down her cheeks, she said pitifully, "The general doesn't want Chunniang anymore?"

Yang Zheng said gently, "Why did you say that?"

But Chunniang said: "If the general doesn't want Chunniang, Chunniang will fall into Deng Yang's hands. Life is better than death, and death is better than death."

The crescent-like eyes are full of determination.

Deng Yang is really a beast, a little old man who is almost fifty, how can he deal with this flowery girl.

Yang Zheng couldn't help having a headache, but if such a young girl died in front of him, he really couldn't bear it.

Accustomed to seeing the slaughter on the battlefield, I am more and more in awe of life.

"If you don't mind, follow me back to Luoyang." Yang Zheng said helplessly.

Chun Niang was overjoyed, a hazy mist rose in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)