The next day.
Cao Song held a banquet.
Compared to Cao Ang's unwillingness, Cao Song was extremely optimistic about Zhao Mu.
"Jing Lue, you saved my life and are a talented man under Meng De. We may become a family in the future.”
"There's no need to be polite with me!”
Cao Song laughed heartily, his tone extremely sincere.
Zhao Mu was not pretentious and chatted happily with Cao Song.
Only Cao Ang still had a bitter and gloomy expression on his face.
When Cao Anmin saw this, he moved his seat and sat beside Cao Ang. He laughed mockingly."Brother, as the saying goes, men should get married when they are of age, and women should get married when they are of age. As an elder brother, you can't let Qinghe not get married for the rest of his life!”
"In terms of appearance, talent, and virtue, Mr. Zhao is the best in the world. He will not mistreat Qinghe!”
Cao Ang sighed as he drank alone.
How could Cao Anmin understand what he was feeling?
"Don't worry about it. Qinghe is going to perform a dance later. If you spoil it, even Uncle won't be able to stop Grandfather from beating you up!”Cao Anmin was quite open-minded.
If it was not because Cao Anmin did not have a sister, he would have wanted to snatch Zhao Mu as his brother-in-law!
Not long after.
More than ten dancers came in one after another.
"Ding!"
The dancers started dancing.
In the middle of the dancers, Cao Qinghe was like a moon surrounded by stars. He was wearing a brocade dress with long sleeves fluttering in the wind, like a fairy from the mortal world.
The jade face under the veil also had a hint of hazy beauty!
"Jing Lue, this is my eldest granddaughter. Her nickname is Qinghe.”
Cao Song twirled his short beard and was rather pleased with himself.
The Cao family had a good family background, especially the eldest sons and daughters. Almost all of them had been trained by good teachers since they were young.
Not every family nurtured a hedonistic son!
A four-hundred-year-old family like the Cao family had extremely strict family traditions when it came to raising their children.
If their children were incompetent, how could they inherit the family and stand for 400 years?
"The dance moves disperse and gather with the wind, and the song is like a chime. Qian Hui went to the place where the festival was filled with lyrics, and her beautiful eyes flowed into her temples like waves. Wonderful!"
Zhao Mu praised.
Cao Song was stunned for a moment before he laughed." I didn't expect Jing Lue to be so proficient in poetry!"”
"I know a little! I know a little!" Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Poetry.
After reading 300 Tang poems, he could recite them even if he didn't know how to compose them.
Moments later.
The dance ended.
Cao Qinghe went forward to toast and asked,""Grandfather, is this the Mister Zhao who entered the enemy camp alone?”
"That's right!" Cao Song laughed. Without Jing Lue, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to return to Yanzhou!”
Cao Qinghe poured a cup of wine and handed it to Zhao Mu with both hands,""Mister's great kindness, Qinghe has no way to repay it, so I'll use this wine to express my gratitude!”
Although his words and actions seemed serious, a hint of craftiness flashed in Cao Qinghe's eyes.
Zhao Mu didn't expose him. He picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing this, Cao Ang also stood up and came in front of Zhao Mu."Qinghe, I haven't heard you play the zither for a long time. Why don't you play a song to increase your interest?”
"Brother, what song do you want to listen to?" Cao Qinghe hadn't noticed the smell of gunpowder.
"Any song will do," Cao Ang replied without hesitation.”
After successfully sending Cao Qinghe away, Cao Ang's heart became calmer. He was afraid that Cao Qinghe would say a few more words to Zhao Mu.
"Young Master Ang, you don't have to do this.”Zhao Mu saw through Cao Ang's intention and said with a smile,"I met your sister last night and even spent half the night admiring the moon in the courtyard.”
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"Sir, what did you say?" Cao Ang's eyes widened. Last night? Appreciate the moon for half a night?"
"That's right! Last night." Zhao Mu smiled.
Cao Ang's entire body went numb!
I told my little sister to stay away from Zhao Mu, so why did she stay with Zhao Mu to admire the moon for half a night?
"Sir, how could you do such a thing that goes against the rules?!" Cao Ang said angrily. If word got out, wouldn't his little sister's reputation be affected?”
Zhao Mu poured wine for Cao Ang and saw through everything. He laughed in a low voice,"Young Master Ang, you don't understand a young girl's heart! The more you tell your little sister that I, Zhao Mu, am good at lying, the more interested she will be in me.”
"Thank you, Young Master Ang, for your help. Otherwise, Mu would have been like a clever housewife who can't cook without rice!”
How dare you say that I, Shepherd Zhao, am treacherous and good at lying in front of Cao Qinghe? You even told Cao Qinghe to stay away from me!
Was there such a brother-in-law?
"Don't be so conflicted. If you become my brother-in-law, I can still save your life when you're tricked by Cao Gong in Wan City.”Zhao Mu patted Cao Ang's shoulder and comforted him.
Cao Ang was shocked. He remembered the first time he met Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu had said that he would die in Wan City.
Looking around, Cao Ang asked in a low voice,""Teacher, will I really die in Wan City? How did I die?"
"There are no official records, but in unofficial history and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, it is recorded that your father took a fancy to Zhang Xiu's widow. Zhang Xiu naturally could not tolerate it, so you were implicated by Cao Gong and died!”Zhao Mu laughed.
Cao Ang's face instantly turned red.
I was killed by my father because of a woman?
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