Zhang Yan slowly walked towards the pavilion where Diao Chan was, under the reflection of the cold moonlight, Diao Chan's body was covered with a layer of haze, making her look a little ethereal, as if she did not really exist in this world.

When there were still more than a dozen steps away from the pavilion, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Diao Chan, who had his back to Zhang Yan, seemed to notice Zhang Yan's arrival, slowly stood up from the stone bench, turned around, bowed slightly to Zhang Yan, and said softly: "The concubine sees Zhang Yuanjun." ”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and while continuing to walk towards the pavilion, he asked, "How do you know that I am here?" ”

Diao Chan said: "Zhang Yuanjun arrived in Changyi, the whole city was a sensation, and a big banquet was held in the Taishou Mansion tonight, I think it should be Lord Taishou who is feasting Zhang Yuanjun." Ever since Zhang Yuanjun had me here, no one has ever come here every day, except for a few servants. Zhang Yuanjun's steps are steady, and his steps are heavy, which is naturally different from the light steps of the maids, so I can guess that Zhang Yuanjun is here. ”

Zhang Yan never expected that Diao Chan would be able to perceive such a subtle thing.

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to speak, Diao Chan bowed to Zhang Yan again, and said softly: "Zhang Yuanjun's life-saving grace, the concubine is unforgettable, although I don't have to worry about eating and drinking here, but I still care about my husband, I tried to leave here, but the people guarding outside the courtyard didn't let me leave, and even Lord Taishou had no right to let me go, saying that this was arranged by Zhang Yuanjun, and I could only be let out when Zhang Yuanjun came back." Zhang Yuanjun, the concubine knows that you are protecting me, and she is afraid that I will be hurt again, but Zhang Yuanjun is so overprotective. It is equivalent to imprisonment. The concubine begged Zhang Yuanjun to let me leave here......"

Zhang Yan listened. He sighed heavily. Only then did he say: "Mrs. Diao Chan, it's not that I won't let you leave here, but where will you go after you leave here?" ”

"Naturally, I'm back with my husband!" Diao Chan replied.

"Mrs. Diao Chan, don't you know yet, Brother Feng Xian was killed in the battle with Cao Cao seven days ago......"

Diao Chan was taken aback when he heard the news. Hua lost his face and hurriedly asked, "What did you say?" Husband, he ...... He's dead? ”

Zhang Yan nodded heavily, and said slowly: "Brother Feng Xian went to pursue Cao Cao, but Cao Cao set up an ambush, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart and died, and even the red rabbit horse under the seat was also shot to death......

"Husband......" Diao Chan's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and soybean-like tears burst out of his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

Zhang Yan said: "People can't be resurrected after death, Mrs., please mourn and change." I led my army to defeat Cao Cao. Although he did not have a blade against Cao Cao, he drove Cao Cao to Hebei. It can be regarded as avenging Brother Feng's ancestors. Now Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, Wei Xu and others under Brother Feng's account have all been attached to my account, and I have also occupied Yanzhou, and my wife is the widow of Brother Feng, and I will definitely take care of my wife. ”

Although Diao Chan doesn't like Lu Bu, Lu Bu is also his man, and he has followed Lu Bu for a long time, and usually Lu Bu treats himself very well, but now that Lu Bu has died in battle, as his concubine, Diao Chan will inevitably be sad.

"Where is my husband buried?" Diao Chan knew that no amount of tears could buy back Lu Bu's life, so he gradually stopped crying and asked gloomily: "I want to go to his grave to worship!" ”

Zhang Yan said: "Brother Feng was buried outside Dingtao City, I don't know when Mrs. will go to worship?" ”

"I'll go tomorrow!" Diao Chan said.

"Alright then, I'll arrange a carriage for Madame, and I'll personally escort Madame to worship tomorrow. However, there is one thing I want to tell Madame, in fact, before Brother Feng Xian died, Madame was no longer alive when she was kidnapped by Hao Meng's subordinates. ”

Diao Chan was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Yan with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Zhang Yuanjun, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhang Yan said: "To put it simply, after I rescued Mrs. from Hao Meng's subordinates, I have already announced Mrs. death, that is to say, in the impression of others, Mrs. is no longer alive, except for me and a few people under my subordinates who know that Mrs. is still alive, the rest of the people have died as Mrs. ”

Diao Chan asked with a confused face: "Zhang Yuanjun, do you want to do this?" ”

Zhang Yan said: "Madame has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, and she is a rare beauty in the world, but Lu Bu is a brave and unscrupulous person, and she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I can also see that the reason why Madame will follow Lu Bu is also out of helplessness." If I want to do this, and for what reason, the only reason that can be explained is that I covet Madame's beauty, and want to take Madame for myself, and make Madame my woman. ”

After listening to these words, Diao Chan really appreciated Zhang Yan's frankness. She sneered and said to Zhang Yan: "All men in the world are the same, they are all womanizers, but there are not many men who can openly admit that they are. Since Zhang Yuanjun wants me to be your woman, what name can Zhang Yuanjun give me? ”

"I've already married a wife, so I can only take you as a concubine!" Zhang Yan said.

Since traveling to ancient times, Zhang Yan has really figured out that in ancient times, there was no such thing as three wives and four concubines, at least not in the Han Dynasty, and monogamy was still pursued. In other words, in your life, you can only marry one wife, and if anyone dares to marry more, they will definitely be ashamed of the world.

However, you can take a concubine on the basis of having a wife.

However, there are also strict regulations on the number of concubines.

Among them, such a provision is recorded in the "Zhou Li": "One hundred and twenty concubines of the king: one later, three wives, nine concubines, twenty-seven wives, and eighty-one female concubines." ”

It is also said that the Son of Heaven can have one hundred and twenty women headed by the empress, the empress is the wife, and she has the qualifications to get along with the emperor alone, and other concubines cannot be alone with their husbands, and whether or not to accompany their husbands must be approved by the empress.

This system was further developed in the Ming and Qing dynasties, where the emperor selected the concubines to be served, and sent the list to the queen for review, and if the queen agreed, the queen was stamped with the queen's seal. If the empress resolutely refuses to stamp this seal, the emperor often has no choice. If you want to scrap it, replace it. That often affects the emperor's reputation after his death. Except for the faint king. No one wants to take that risk.

The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and he has the largest number of concubines, and below the Son of Heaven, the number of concubines is sharply reduced in etiquette, and the doctor can only accept two concubines, and the scholars can only accept one concubine. Ordinary wealthy people could not take a concubine until their wives were over fifty years old and had no children. Moreover, all the concubines were not allowed to stay with their husbands all night, after the husband had fallen asleep. She had to leave.

This rule also worked for the emperor's concubines. However, the rules are the rules, and there are few who are willing to do it. Most ancient men secretly took concubines, carried their wives behind their families, bought a village outside, and raised their concubines, which is equivalent to the modern second, third, fourth or even dozens of milks.

Therefore, Zhang Yan, who already knows the provisions of the ancient wife and concubine etiquette law, can give the most haode name. can only be a concubine. Although Diao Chan has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, she has already had two men before. For Zhang Yan, it is already good to be able to give him the identity of a concubine.

In ancient times, in addition to concubines, there were also names such as "Ji", "maid", and "prostitute", and after each name, there was a group of women living in pain.

And "concubines, maids, and prostitutes", they are actually concubines, but because they have no legal status, their experience is not as good as that of concubines.

The most pitiful of them are prostitutes, and in the houses of the big families, there are often a group of women called prostitutes, and these women are called domestic prostitutes. Not only are prostitutes to provide the necessary services to their masters, but they also have to accompany them at the behest of the house when important guests come to the house.

The fate of a woman like a prostitute is often tragic, and it can be seen that under the premise of male superiority and inferiority of women in ancient times, women are really like a piece of clothing, and powerful people can even wear and throw it away.

Perhaps, this is also the sorrow of ancient women.

Diao Chan heard the title given by Zhang Yan, but he just smiled indifferently, but didn't say anything. At the beginning of her love, in order to get rid of Dong Zhuo, a harmful spirit, Diao Chan gave up the path she could choose, and she had no hope for the future.

Even, she has never chosen, because this turbid world has not given her a chance to choose.

For her, the heart has long been dead, and no matter who she serves, it is the same.

In this ancient era of strict hierarchy and male superiority and inferiority of women, Diao Chan can only bow to reality, and if you want to blame, you can only blame her for being too beautiful.

If she could choose her appearance, she would definitely choose to make herself look ugly, perhaps, she would be able to be like other ordinary women in the world, husband and children, and live her life plainly until she is old.

"Tomorrow, take me to worship!" Diao Chan's mood fell to the bottom, Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu are dead, and now there is another Zhang Yan, her beauty has not only brought her glory and happiness, but has brought endless torture, this torture, in her body and soul, can never be erased.

Zhang Yan saw Diao Chan say these words lightly, and he didn't seem to have any opinion on the name he gave, and he didn't make any remarks, did he acquiesce, or what's wrong?

At this time, Diao Chan walked over to Zhang Yan, stood in front of Zhang Yan, bowed slightly, and said softly: "It's not too early, let the concubine wait for the adult to rest." ”

When he heard Diao Chan's words, Zhang Yan was basically sure that Diao Chan acquiesced to the name he gave.

Tonight, Zhang Yan will cuddle this legendary woman to sleep.

Zhang Yan was furious, and hugged Diao Chan horizontally, Diao Chan was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhang Yan to be so direct, with a little shyness, and wrapped his arm around Zhang Yan's neck.

Zhang Yan hugged Diao Chan, walked straight to the room, and when he arrived in the room, he put Diao Chan on the bed, and he didn't even light a candle, so he couldn't wait to put his lips up, and directly stuck it on Diao Chan's cherry mouth, and kissed wildly.

Diao Chan has been used as a doll by two men, and she has long been very proficient in the affairs of men and women, opened her cherry mouth, stretched out her soft, slippery and warm tongue, hooked Zhang Yan's tongue, tightly wrapped together, but her hands touched Zhang Yan's body for a while, and skillfully untied Zhang Yan's clothes...... (To be continued......)