Chapter 2018 A Spark

From ancient times to the present, many literati like to describe love.

In the Han Dynasty, the talented woman Zhuo Wenjun wrote such an artistic poem as "Wish to have the same person and stay together forever". Even today, it is still regarded as the true meaning of some kind of love. From this, it seems that "love" accompanies human beings. The history is really long.

Love seems to be a complicated thing, but it is actually very simple.

Love can be like the old days, when the bride sat on the bedside, waiting for the groom to take off his head and see the first look. That look is equal to a lifetime.

Love can be a period of openness and excitement. The tight bell-bottoms worn by a big girl will make a man's body numb and have dreams every night.

Love can be a small piece of letter paper from the 1980s. Men and women who have never met before convey their feelings through letters, spanning time and space.

Love can be the little penguin software in the Internet age. Men and women who have never met can communicate and express their lives through this software.

Love can be a smile, a date, a look, a drunkenness, a drug, and an unexpected pregnancy in the modern world.

In short, today, love comes in many forms, which can be daunting, but it can still make moths replenish the fire, for both men and women.

Qin An and Weng Lan have gone through so many ups and downs, and now they are finally together.

But Qin Anxin is old, and Weng Lan doesn't seem to like Qin An's type.

Fortunately, Qin An couldn't let go of Weng Lan no matter what, so there was such an unexpected kiss.

Weng Lan knew that in the book, she and Qin An were husband and wife, and had given birth to four children. She had been in a complicated mood these past few days, but when she was suddenly kissed by Qin An, her mood became even more complicated, and she didn't even know it for a while. How to resist him.

Qin An was already an absolute veteran. Sensing Weng Lan's confusion, he immediately held her in his arms and spread his hands up and down. If this was not a military tent, someone would probably come in. Weng Lan would have been captured long ago. Touched like a naked lamb.

"you......"

Weng Lan finally felt that she couldn't just let Qin An bully her without any resistance, but she really had no strength and couldn't even speak.

So Weng Lan waited for more than a minute. After feeling something invaded by Qin An's mouth, he bit down hard.

"ah!"

Qin An, whose tongue was bitten, screamed in pain and could only let go of Weng Lan's mouth.

Weng Lan took the opportunity to push Qin An away, stood up hard, and glared at Qin An.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Bad guy!"

Qin An helplessly spread his hands.

"You know, in my eyes you are my woman."

"shameless."

"Weng Lan, it's impossible for me to let you go. Tell me, what are we going to do?"

"No matter what you do, you can't do this. Why are you so shameless and just forcefully kiss someone?"

Qin An is too lazy to explain. What can be explained? She is his wife!

Weng Lan finally calmed down after being angry for a while. After looking at Qin An for a long time, he said:

"Okay, now that it's like this, I won't say anything. Why don't you come after me?"

"Chase you?"

Qin An was too confused to react.

"Just like in the book, didn't Qin An deliver steamed buns to Weng Lan in the morning, mineral water to Weng Lan in the evening, and then successfully marry the heroine?"

"Oh... dear, do you want steamed buns and mineral water?"

"I don't want it! Such a tacky way doesn't suit me! I want... you can figure it out yourself! Anyway, come over and give me a gift once in the morning and once in the evening. It can't be the same every time! Remember, it's When giving gifts, don’t give them in a mess, you know?”

"..."

"Oh, by the way, you are leading the troops to fight now. If it is inconvenient to give gifts because of the war, forget it. I don't care anyway. It depends on your own wishes."

After saying that, Qin Yue turned and left without even looking at Qin An.

Qin An looked at Weng Lan's back and was completely confused.

Hey, in the novel back then, I was still an innocent little boy who would deliver steamed buns and water to Weng Lan every day. That was really perseverance.

But now...

Okay, okay, although he is an old bird, this Weng Lan is still a young girl. If she wants romance, she will give her what she wants.

And it seems that this girl is not completely uninterested in herself!

Thinking of this, Qin An became excited and felt that this was something worth being happy about.

But looking back, Qin An was depressed again. Do you want steamed buns or water? Does everything need to be different? Damn, this is obviously a mental task. If you start today, what should you give tonight?

A man who already has the world in his heart is now depressed by a woman. After all his efforts, he can only say that beauties are mostly trouble. This is really a wise saying.

Qin An now has Chen Sheng and Hua Jun by his side, so of course he turns to them for advice.

Hua Jun calls Qin An brother-in-law, and of course calls Weng Lan, the eldest wife, sister.

He thought about it for a while, and finally noticed it.

"Three hundred miles east from here, you can reach the Tianyahai Pavilion."

"What is that place?"

"A sect, Tianyahai Pavilion was built around the sea. They raised a kind of magical seaweed in the sea. This thing can enhance the life span of the human body when taken for a long time, so many people in the world will go there to buy seaweed."

"Oh...you want me to give Weng Lan seaweed?"

"No, this Tianyahai Pavilion sells seaweed, but it does not charge money, but exchanges it with various objects. Seaweed is very precious, and of course it must be exchanged for precious objects, so Tianyahai Pavilion is actually a treasure trove."

"Treasure place? You mean there are many treasures in this building?"

"Of course there are many."

"Then it seems that I should go there sometime. If I can get some treasures from their building, it will make Weng Lan happy."

Qin An thought this information was good and expressed his appreciation to Hua Jun.

Just what to do tonight? What special thing do you want to give to make your beautiful and troubled wife happy?

Qin An actually didn't have much time to think about this problem. The four generals came to discuss the crusade against Dongping County.

There are almost 70,000 people in this city. It is said that there are 20,000 soldiers and 50,000 people.

Although it is not as dangerous as the previous city, it has high walls and thick walls and sufficient defensive supplies.

Theoretically speaking, it is difficult to capture such a city within a few days even with several times the number of troops. Unless the human sea tactics are used to continuously rush upward, then even if the city can be captured in a short time, it will still be difficult. lost heavily.

Half of the confidence that the four generals had just cultivated disappeared.

Xiahou Jun said: "If we send troops, we should be able to capture this city within a month, leaving thousands dead, but the victory will hurt ourselves."

Cao Yong said: "Yes, now we have captured so many prisoners who have not yet been educated and have to be guarded. This has diverted a lot of our troops. In fact, we cannot defeat too many people in this city. , and also to prevent those captives from suddenly rebelling, lest they be attacked from both inside and outside."

Su Ce fanned his hand and looked at Qin An and said, "Marshal, I wonder if you have any way to take this city easily?"

Fang Huatai said: "It seems that deterrence is no longer working. Our soldiers went over to ask them to surrender. Not only did they not surrender, they even shot arrows and almost killed our people."

Qin An listened to the chattering discussions of the four generals and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Can you compose poetry?"

"Writing poetry?"

After the four people looked at each other, they all shook their heads like rattles.

Qin An got up, walked to the bedside, looked at the fields outside, and said softly: "The grass in Liliyuan grows wither every year. The wild fires cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again..."

The four of them all thought the poem was good, but they didn't know that Qin An had stolen it from Bai Juyi.

But after saying these four sentences, Qin An himself shook his head.

"No, no, this poem is wrong."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The four of them had no idea what Qin An was thinking. Qin An paced back and forth in the room, and finally said with a smile: "It should be said that a single spark can start a prairie fire! Yes, these eight words are correct!"

...

There is a large slave market to the west of Dongping County. The rich man Xu Maosheng comes here to select slaves as usual at the beginning of the month.

This is a paleoecological era, and the so-called slaves are really slaves.

The word "slave" was branded on their chests after they were born, and they were destined to be unable to turn over and remain slaves forever.

Slaves have no dignity at all. They even have no clothes to wear from childhood to adulthood because they are just like animals.

Yucao is such a slave girl.

Her mother was a slave. She was once imprisoned in a rain grass field. After sleeping with her master, she gave birth to a girl. She was named Rain Grass. No one cared what the slave was called anyway. She had a name just for the convenience of calling her around.

Yucao is already fifteen years old, has done well and has become a little beauty.

The slave owner had begun to pay attention to him and felt that she would be able to sell her at a good price.

Yucao was brought to Xu Maosheng by the slave owner today. This guy is a lecher. He is already sixty years old, but he still likes little girls of Yucao's age.

"Hehe, he looks pretty good, but he's a bit thin."

Xu Maosheng's eyes were narrowed as he looked up and down at Yucao.

"You may not think she is thin, but she has a strong body. She must be very resistant to training. If I buy her and feed her for two months, she will definitely look better."

"Okay, then I'll buy her."

Yucao is almost silent on weekdays, and even the slave owner sometimes thinks she is mute.

In fact, the slave owner knew that was not the case, because Yucao could talk, but she just didn't like to talk, and basically didn't talk.

Xu Maosheng threw the genetic copper coin to the slave owner, then walked to Yucao and looked at her with a strange smile.

The most beautiful thing about Yucao's face is the lips, which are light pink, very smooth and beautifully shaped.

Xu Maosheng couldn't help but move forward, gently kissed Yucao's small mouth, then bit her lips with fullness and pulled a few times.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, tastes good! Little girl, I will be your master from now on."

Yucao, who had an expressionless face and dull eyes, heard this and slowly began to shake his head, then suddenly pushed Xu Maosheng away.

"No! You are not my master! My master is calling me! He told me that the place I entered is a dangerous city! This is a dangerous city! If you don't surrender and are not willing to be my master's subjects, then you all have to go Die! Everyone in this city must die!"

When Yucao said this, her eyes were already blood red. She suddenly reached out and pierced her chest with her nails, then put her fingers inside and slowly pulled out a small, red sword.

The body of this sword has a very special texture that you can’t tell what it is, and its hilt is also a bit special. Twelve metallic red leaves are arranged in a circle at the connection between the hilt and the sword body, releasing A faint bloody red light...