Luoyang, a small courtyard.

Zhang Ning looked complicated: "What does Mr. Hu think?"

"It's strange, he seems to know something. Especially when the saint said that the Dharma-Ending Age is coming and the creatures are in trouble, his emotions fluctuated very clearly, and it's like he's seeing the future." When Mr. Hu said this, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Because he didn't really believe that Li Hao would have such ability.

As the Jiuzhou Cauldron is about to be broken, the future has long become obscure and chaotic. Even Zhang Jiao, who is in the realm of Dharma, has lost the ability to spy on the future, not to mention that Li Hao has just condensed the seeds of magical powers in the middle of the law, and there is still a long way to go before the manifestation of magical powers in the late stage of the law.

Zhang Ning's beautiful eyes closed slightly, covering up the sadness in it, and sighed: "I hope he can put the world first."

Mr. Hu's eyes suddenly looked a little strange and he whispered: "Maybe it's really fate. The little girl has pure bloodline of the Tushan Fox Clan. The Tushan Fox Clan has a deep connection with the ancient Wang Dayu. Even the casting of the Jiuzhou Cauldron is extremely closely related to Tushan."

Zhang Ning shook his head slightly and said, "If there is a destiny, why did he bring disaster to all living beings?"

Mr. Hu was no longer speaking, and the house fell into silence.

Zhang Ning withdrew his gaze from the waning moon outside the window and said, "Please, Mr. Hu, please go and rest."

"Here." Mr. Hu stepped down respectfully.

But they could sleep, but Li Hao woke up from his sleep and no longer had sleepiness.

He lay on the bed, with Diao Chan's tender and delicate body in his arms, which was enough to fascinate any man, but his thoughts were all in that dream-like scene.

How true is Zhang Ning's words?

Li Hao didn't know and couldn't make a judgment.

Jiuzhou Ding, the Dharma-Ending Age, Darkness is coming!

Li Hao was thinking about the conversation with Zhang Ning, and before he knew it, the sky was getting brighter.

Early the next morning.

Diao Chan forced herself to hold her uncomfortable body and tidy up her court clothes for Li Hao. A faint blush appeared on her beautiful face as beautiful as peach blossoms, and she said shyly: "I am not in good health today, so I am afraid I can't serve the general."

Li Hao came back to his senses from his thoughts, looked at Diao Chan's beautiful and shy face, and thought that one of the four legendary beauties had already entered the bed, he felt a little proud and unspeakable excitement, and even the dull feeling of talking to Zhang Ning was evacuated a lot.

He pinched Diao Chan's delicate and pretty face and smiled, "In the future, you will be my general's concubine, and you will no longer call yourself a maid. In the future, you will be in charge of all the affairs in this mansion."

When Diao Chan heard this, she looked surprised.

Although he is a concubine, he is far from being compared with his wife, he is undoubtedly far better than his maid and singer.

Just as she was a singer in Wang Yun's mansion, she did not even have the most basic freedom, and could be disposed of by her master as a cargo, and she would be free to buy and sell, and everything would be as good as she wished. The concubines were different. Although they were in control, if they could give birth to one and half daughters for the master, it would be better for the future mother to be noble by her son.

Diao Chan was happy in her heart, and even the sadness that was given to her by Wang Yun disappeared without a trace. She said shyly: "I am grateful to the man."

In "Shi Ming" written by Liu Xi of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is said that the concubine called the husband's legitimate wife called the daughter king, and the husband was the male king, so he called his wife called the daughter king. Therefore, Diao Chan, who had just become a concubine, had to call Li Hao the male king, not a maid.

Li Hao smiled and felt very happy, more comfortable than he had cheated Dong Zhuo.

He pondered for a while, thought of Zhang Ning's words last night, and asked, "Did Chan'er remember his parents?"

Diao Chan's eyes drooped slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sighed: "I can't remember that the concubine was sold to the royal palace since she was a child and had never heard of her parents."

Seeing her sadness, Li Hao couldn't help but feel pity in his heart and comforted him: "It's impossible to see her again in the future."

When Diao Chan heard this, she showed a gentle smile on her face and said apologetically: "It is my fault to make the man sad for me."

Li Hao was speechless and could only shake his head silently.

This is not modern, but ancient times with cumbersome etiquette.

The etiquette of this era is so complicated that it even has extremely strict requirements on every word and action of the concubine, especially the family of officials, which cannot make any mistakes. Li Hao said something unintentional, but when he heard Diao Chan's ears, it might have another meaning.

Although this etiquette brought men a high degree of majesty and power, it was less fun for Li Hao. Because under the cumbersome etiquette, Diao Chan was too reserved in front of him, like a cautious maid more than a confidant who could chat and laugh.

Li Hao made up his mind to train Diao Chan slowly and went to the government office with her reluctant gaze.

The following time was calm and more fun for Li Hao.

Since Diao Chan's existence, Li Hao has completely forgotten his cheap elder brother Lu Bu. He goes to and from get off work on time every day and will never delay for a moment.

After half a month of getting along, although Diao Chan still maintained her duties as a concubine and did not dare to step beyond the line, she was obviously much more natural when facing Li Hao. She was no longer as cautious as she was at the beginning, for fear that she would make her angry if she did something wrong.

At the end of November, the world is in full swing.

Cao Cao's letter of rejection of thieves was passed to Luoyang, which caused an uproar across the court and the country. Dong Zhuo was even more furious and threatened to dismember Cao Cao's five horses.

Because of this, Dong Zhuo has no choice but to care about Li Hao's existence.

The Xiliang army began to expand again, and Lu Bu's Bingzhou army also expanded to 40,000 people.

Because everyone was expanding their troops, Li Hao had to ask someone to recruit soldiers and horses in other places, so he had to gather 3,000 soldiers from the Sili School Captain.

However, because it was really difficult to find people who were good at riding horses, he had only barely formed a cavalry team of about a thousand people after nearly a month of preparation and training. Even so, there were 500 cavalry among them coming from Lu Bu's Bingzhou Army.

Li Hao couldn't help but feel a little moved about this. It turns out that there is someone who is easy to do.

At the end of November, Li Hao received a very special invitation, a invitation sent by Cai Yong.

Of course, Cai Yong did not invite him to drink and give gifts, but saw him off for the Zhang family and thanked him for his help.

Li Hao did not refuse this and agreed to go there.

At the end of the month, inside Longmen Mountain outside Luoyang.

The Zhang family’s tomb is very luxurious and huge, covering an area of ​​wider than the basketball court. Except for the important figures such as the head of the family, most people live in a tomb room.

Zhang Cheng knelt in front of the tombstone, neither crying nor crying, and just watched the corpses of his relatives being sent to the tomb.

His eyes were dead and empty, and even a little chilling.

Seeing this scene, Li Hao sighed and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "A person cannot be resurrected by death, so let's be mournful."

Zhang Cheng raised his head and saw Li Hao, and kowtowed respectfully and said, "I didn't have time to thank the general for avenging the Zhang family last time. I also asked the general to accept my greeting."

He said, kowtowing three times, his forehead was red.

Li Hao murmured with his lips, his expression a little complicated, and finally patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.

When all the coffins were sent to the tomb, Zhang Cheng raised his head and looked at Li Hao, his silent face showed a pleading look, and whispered: "Cheng wants to ask the general to place his private property in the tomb of Aweng and his mother, and hopes that they will no longer be persecuted by the traitors in the nine springs."

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Cheng's begging expression, but ultimately did not refuse.

He took out the useless Changping Pavilion Hou Seal and his private seal from his arms, and smiled and comforted: "With this general's seal, those Xiliang ghosts will definitely not dare to bully your relatives again."

Zhang Cheng looked grateful, took Li Hao's two seals, took out the bronze plate the size of a book page from the wooden box next to him, and smiled happily: "Cheng has engraved the general's deeds in bronze plates to comfort his relatives and get revenge. I think Ah Weng and the others will be relieved in the nine springs."

He said, and quickly ran towards the unclosed tomb.

Seeing this, Li Hao couldn't help but smile and couldn't help but sigh.

If the Five Barbarians invade China happen, there will be countless such scenes, and even more tragic tragedies will be uncounted.

Maybe, I really should do something.

Li Hao thought, and was a little confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!