Who is not Cao Cao?

Chapter 89 Selling Zhao Yun
He Yan came to Xiahou'e who was covered in dirt all over, and put a big cloak on her.

Originally, He Yan wanted to preach a few words, but seeing Xia Hou'e's miserable appearance, he didn't have the nerve to continue talking.

On the contrary, Xia Hou'e cheered up after seeing He Yan: "The general is here to save me?"

"No, I'm here for a walk."

"..."

Xiahou'e stared at He Yan, as if she wanted to keep He Yan's appearance in her heart.

He Yan sighed: "Don't make trouble, I'm your elder brother, do you know how worried Uncle Miaocai is when he doesn't see you? Come back with me!"

"Brother?"

Xiahou'e's small head was full of doubts, and then she shook her head confidently: "Impossible! Xiahou's family can't produce such a good-looking man!"

……

Makes sense.

But next time it was said!

"I'm your elder brother from the Cao family."

He Yan stretched out his palm: "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

"I do not want!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Hou'e did not intend to go back with He Yan.

"You don't go back, do you want to continue digging wild vegetables?"

Obviously Xia Hou'e's body was trembling at this time, but the bear boy still said stubbornly: "I won't go back until I find a good husband like Sima Xiangru!"

He Yan squinted his eyes, and directly labeled Xia Hou'e as "incurable".

He simply found a clean stump and sat down, asking Xu Hu to help him brew the fried noodles he brought.

Xiahou'e, who had been hungry for several days and could only eat wild vegetables, could not bear this kind of torture, but after a few breaths, she came over pitifully and grabbed He Yan's sleeve: "Brother, I want to eat too."

"Come back with me, let alone one bowl, ten bowls will do!"

Xiahou'e closed her mouth again when she heard the words, but her eyes revealed a strong belief, which was constantly burning He Yan.

"It's useless for you to spend too much time. After these soldiers under my command have eaten this meal, even if they are tied, they will tie you back."

He Yan continued to pour cold water on Xia Hou'e: "I'm not Uncle Miaocai, even if I make a few holes in you, I don't care."

Only then did Xiahou'e realize that He Yan was different from Xiahouyuan, a member of the Xiahou clan who had spoiled her so much, she couldn't help biting her lips, and fell into a struggle in her heart.

After a long time, when He Yan almost finished his bowl of fried noodles, Xiahou'e came up with a countermeasure: "But, even if you take me back, I will still run out!"

"Ah."

He Yan raised the bowl high, and when the last drop of noodle tea slipped into his throat, he called Xu Hu to his side: "Go and break her leg, you'd better be gentle, so that she doesn't hurt too much."

Xia Hou'e:? ? ?

Can such warm lips really spit out such cold words?

At this moment, she only felt that the handsome elder brother in front of her was a beast!
"Here!"

Xu Hu is also an honest person. From the moment Cao Cao handed him over to He Yan, the meaning of his life was only He Yan, not to mention Xia Hou'e's leg, even Xu Chu's leg, they dared to go up and break it without hesitation!

Of course, the premise is that they can beat Xu Chu.

Seeing that such a burly man like Xu Hu was getting closer and closer to her, Xia Hou'e was finally afraid, and a cry like a broken gong burst out from that delicate neck.

He Yan came to her: "How is it? Are you going back or not?"

"Wow!"

"Crying? Crying counts as time! Xu Hu! Give it to me!"

"..."

Xiahou'e's tears came and went quickly, and she took them back in a blink of an eye, and stared at He Yan with extremely sad and angry eyes.

Seeing that the bear child was frightened, He Yan was willing to talk to Xiahou'e at this time: "You are a dignified daughter of Xiahou's family. Wouldn't it be good to find a man with a gentle personality to marry in the future? You must learn from Zhuo Wenjun." It is Zhuo Wenjun's ability to find Sima Xiangru, a good horse, what else can you do besides digging wild vegetables?"

The most important point He Yan didn't say.

Today is no longer the era of Sima Xiangru.

If a poor family in the Eastern Han Dynasty wants to stand out, it is not enough to be able to write beautiful articles.

Apart from worshiping a master of Confucian classics as an apprentice and being accepted by the scholar class, the only thing left is to go to the battlefield and gamble with your life to get rich.

What's more, the road of Confucian classics is now basically blocked with the decline of the Han Dynasty, and the humble family can only go to battle and kill the enemy if they want to stand out.

The question is... on the battlefield, how many children from poor families can rush out?
If Xia Hou'e really finds such a person, there is a high probability that she will get married-have a child-be widowed-meet Cao thief, cough cough...

In short, He Yan really can't understand the brain circuit of such a person if he has to put away good high-quality stocks and insist on finding potential stocks or even junk stocks.

"I do not want!"

Xia Hou'e naturally has her own reasons: "The children of the aristocratic families I know either only know how to recite scriptures aloud, or they are all extremely vulgar, and they are not my ideal husband!"

He Yan: ...

Not surprisingly, of the two types of people Xia Hou'e mentioned, the former is a scholar who is qualified to be elected as "filial and honest", while the latter is a good family who can go to battle and kill the enemy, and be an elite when he debuts, right?
In the eyes of any parent, this kind of man is a "golden turtle son-in-law", but Xia Hou'e actually dismissed him as useless.

"Then what kind of man do you like?"

When Xia Hou'e heard that finally someone was willing to listen to her opinion, she also looked forward to it: "The best one is the one with good appearance and good expression, Xiaoxiao solemn, hearty and clean, dragon and phoenix, natural in nature, positive The stone is like jade, the pines are like emerald green, Lang Yan is unique, unique in the world, both civil and military..."

"Xu Hu! Break her leg!"

He Yan couldn't take it any longer, and immediately closed the door and let Xu Hu go.

"do not!"

After Xiahou'e screamed, she looked at He Yan aggrievedly: "You asked me to say it!"

"hiss--"

When He Yan faced Liu Xie and others, he didn't feel that it was so difficult, so he knelt down depressed and hugged himself distressedly.

"wrong……"

He Yan suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at Xia Hou'e suddenly, the scorching light made Xia Hou'e take two steps back.

"There is such a person among the people I know! Do you want to marry him?"

Xia Hou'e's eyes lit up immediately: "Who is it?"

He Yan snapped his fingers and counted the advantages of this person: "His surname is Zhao Mingyun, and he is from Changshan. Not long ago, he beheaded the general of Yuan Shao and moved him to be the general of the guard! His appearance... is only a little worse than me. A little bit! But the figure is very burly, and the most important thing is—”

"He is very honest!"

He Yan's face at this time looked very much like a pyramid scheme: "Such a person, Sikong will probably give you a marriage in a short time, find a wife, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Xia Hou'e was obviously moved, but she still asked: "Then Zhao Yun... how good is his literary talent?"

"Okay! That's great! A little bit better than me!"

Xiahou'e suddenly stood up: "Let's go! Brother take me to Guandu!"

(End of this chapter)