"Alang is really good at predicting things!"

Holding the urgent secret message from Wu that had just been translated, Mrs. Right smiled so much that her eyes narrowed to the point of blindness.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Dashima with admiration.

I was so passionate that I just threw myself into my arms and kissed my lover.

Then he turned around, took Feng Da Sima's hand, and put it around his waist. He wished he could shrink into Feng Da Sima's arms. Finally he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of comfort:

"How lucky am I to be married to such a husband? He is as talented as anyone in the world. He is as good as Huo Piao and Yao in the battlefield, and he is better than Jia Wenhe in strategizing..."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Feng, who didn't understand the charm, pushed the right lady and tried to push her away:

"Speak politely when you speak. If you want to praise me, praise me well. Can you not mention anything about being polite or not? Isn't it interesting?"

"Hahaha!"

The right lady still closed her eyes and twisted her body twice, but she refused to leave Feng Da Sima's arms and just laughed wildly without caring about her manners.

"I thought you couldn't hear it..."

How many years have you been called the cruel and ruthless Xiao Wenhe?

I won't be able to hear it?

Isn't this intentional?

Feng Da Sima was so angry that he slapped the right lady's back on the raised area, and made a crisp sound:

"Get started! It's sticky on a hot day."

The right lady groaned twice and twisted her body again in protest, but she was unwilling to move away.

Instead, they moved closer together.

Seeking the country!

This is not called seeking the country. What is seeking the country?

After such an incident, the strength of the Wu State was at least half emptied.

Not to mention that my own Alang hasn't finished the game yet.

Coupled with the layout of Jingzhou...

In Alang's words, it's "Oh wow", there's something good to watch.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Right couldn't help laughing again.

"That night, Alang, you came to my bed and told me about the article "Sleepwalking in Heaven's Farewell". How many years has it been since?"

Madam You's tone became a little emotional, "It took more than ten years to lay out a plan. Even Jia Wen and Fu Sheng will feel inferior to themselves!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head back and kissed Feng Da Sima's face affectionately twice.

The great Han Dynasty was so lucky to have Feng Sanjue after the prime minister.

I am so lucky to be able to join hands with my Alang to prosper the great man.

"Feng Sanjue?" Feng Dasima was a little allergic to names and frowned subconsciously, "What kind of nickname is this?"

"Jue in literature, jue in military affairs, and jue in planning, these are the three great qualities." Mrs. Right smiled proudly again, "How do you think this title is worthy of A Lang?"

This is good, this is a good name!

Or does my wife know that she feels sorry for her A Lang?

What ghost king Xiao Wenhe, what clever words make you cruel and ruthless, these are all slanders, Hong Guoguo's slander!

Aren’t Feng’s three skills better than the slanders slandered by outsiders?

Summer is too hot. Even though there are ice cubes and iced fruits in the house, it can't suppress the anger in this hot weather. When the anger is high, it is easy to go overboard...

"Crack!"

Just as the two of them were moaning and groaning, the closed door suddenly opened.

Feng Da Sima was so shocked that he almost shrank on the spot.

In the Grand Sima's Mansion, when the head of the house and Madam Right were discussing matters behind closed doors, Madam Zuo was the only one who dared to push the door in directly.

"Xi...Xijun, what, why are you here?"

Feng Da Sima looked at General Guan who strode into the room and stammered a question.

Mrs. Right, who had been unable to push her away before, also stood up from Feng's arms as if she was electrocuted.

Mrs. Zuo's phoenix eyes glanced at the two of them, seemingly turning a blind eye to their somewhat messy clothes. Instead, she looked left and right several times, as if looking for something.

"Where's the stuff?"

"What?"

Feng Dasima was nervous and confused.

"What are you looking for, sister?"

The right lady was sorting her clothes in a hurry.

General Guan raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say that there is urgent news about Wu State?"

"Oh, oh, yes!"

When Feng Da Sima heard this, he quickly answered and wanted to stand up to look for secret documents about Wu State.

I was looking at it just now, just for a moment, where did it go?

The right lady, with sharp eyes, bent down to pick up the secret document that had fallen at her feet at some point.

Taking the secret letter from Mrs. Right, General Guan glanced at the other party again, and then reminded:

"My hair is messed up."

Mrs. Right's face, which was already a little flushed, suddenly became a little redder, and she quickly lowered her head to straighten her hair.

The person who sent back the news from Wu State must not only be Mi Shiyilang, but also people who do not want to be named.

Therefore, the secret document in Mrs. Zuo's hand is a summary of information from various channels, mutual confirmation, and is extremely reliable.

General Guan naturally knew this too.

But when he saw what was written above, even General Guan, who had seen countless big scenes, couldn't help but exclaimed in low voice:

"Lu Xun is dead?"

General Guan raised his head in disbelief and looked at Feng Da Sima, as if he wanted to verify the authenticity of the news with Feng Da Sima, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Feng Da Sima nodded, with a calm and calm expression on his face, and gave General Guan an affirmative answer:

"He is dead. He must be really dead. After a while, public news will come from the southeast."

Lu Xun can be regarded as one of the top celebrities in the Three Kingdoms.

Feng Da Sima naturally remembered this man's fate - he was scolded to death by Sun Quan all his life.

Lu Xun's death at this time was no different from that in history.

I still didn't understand why Sun Quan's temperament changed drastically in his later years and he became ungrateful and dim-witted.

Until he was personally in this era, Feng Dasima knew:

Lu Xun had his own way of dying.

"It's really dead..." General Guan's expression was quite complicated, and there was endless sadness in his tone.

Looking at General Guan standing there, Feng Da Si immediately stepped forward, gently put his arm around her shoulders, and pushed her to her seat.

General Guan sat down obediently, but was in a daze and said nothing.

Feng Dashima knew her mood at this time.

To be honest, Lu Xun can be regarded as one of the culprits in the death of Guan Laojunhou.

But Lu Meng had already died of illness, and now Lu Xun was also scolded to death.

The main enemies in the world are almost dead, which makes people feel at a loss.

So Feng Dasima comforted him considerately:

"Did you think of Huang Shang in "The Condor"?"

You don't necessarily need to seek revenge on your enemies in the world in person. Sometimes you just need to outlive them, and that's fine.

General Guan raised his head inexplicably:

"What about Huang Shang in "The Condor"?"

Um?

Feng Dashima, who originally thought that his words would win the heart of General Guan, suddenly felt a little embarrassed:

"I mean, it's very rare for Mr. Xi to look like this. I don't know what he is thinking."

"Concubine, I am just thinking," General Guan raised his head slightly, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Looking at the entire Wu Kingdom, the only person who can make A Lang afraid is Lu Xun, right?"
To be continued...