Liu Bei was a little puzzled by this situation.

"good!"

Everything happened too fast. Seeing Zhao Yun's decisive look, Liu Bei opened his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.

Cao Cao began to award rewards based on merit in the Battle of Xuzhou. Of course, on the surface, the rewards still had to be presented to the emperor who was in Chang'an City.

"Brother, this kid defected to the enemy and dared to come back now. Brother is watching the battle from behind. I have to poke a few holes in him today!"

Zhao Yun's tone was calm, and after saying something casually, he looked towards the yard behind Zhang Fei.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was standing on a war horse, with the bright silver spear in his hand stretched across his chest. Zhang Fei in front of him had a cold face, and he was holding a snake spear that was eight feet tall.

"Your questioning Zilong this time is already chilling, so why do you do this?"

Damn it, my third brother really misunderstood the other party, and it seemed that Zhao Yun's heart was broken.

Liu Guan and Zhang were sworn brothers, but he was just an outsider after all.

However, after truly experiencing it, I realized how difficult it is.

"In the tenth month of Mengdong, the north wind lingers, the weather is clear, and the weather is full of frost and rain."

I thought that in this era, relying on the foresight in my mind, I could do many things that ordinary people could not do.

For the entire Cao Camp, the strength will be greatly improved.

This somewhat surprised Liu Bei.

Who would have thought that within a few days, a man named Cao would come to the door with his counselors in tow to disturb him.

Zhao Yun surrendered to the enemy?

It's just that such a thing may seem simple when you think about it, but when you actually do it, it will still fall short of the ideal.

This poem is his natural work, and as it comes out casually, I am somewhat satisfied.

The road back to Yanzhou was covered with snow layer after layer. Cao Cao's army could only clear the snow while slowly returning to the army.

Seeing this scene, Cao Cao was stunned.

Zhao Yun looked at Liu Bei calmly, and after a simple explanation, there was already some unfamiliarity in his tone.

"Why, did I get it right?"

However, I never thought that Zhao Yun would actually come back.

Of course, when it comes to poetry, Xi Yu and Cao Cao really have nothing to communicate with each other.

War is not a matter of one or two words or a strategy that can decide everything.

"Think about the bad blood between Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan. Under the current situation, the two will definitely be incompatible!"

"Since Zilong wants to return home, we can only let him return home!"

How can things that are decided in one battle be so simple?

"However, the snow is not bad this time. I think next year will be a good harvest!"

For him, Zhao Yun's time with them was too short after all. In addition, the other party rarely showed any obvious performance on weekdays, so Zhang Fei did not particularly approve of him.

"Yun has benefited a lot from this trip with the general. However, General Zhang no longer believes in Yun, and Yun has nothing to say!"

How about it?

What can he say?

It has to be said that because Cao Cao was so outstanding in this era, he almost forgot that Cao Cao's own literary attainments were not bad at all.

It's snowing heavily, the air conditioning is rising, and it's freezing cold!

Hearing this, Liu Bei was suddenly startled.

Now that Liu Yu is dead, Gongsun Zan will rule the entire Youzhou, and then there will be a fight between Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao.

"Forget it, if I see Zilong again in the future, third brother, please apologize again!"

As soon as he heard the noise outside the courtyard, Liu Bei and Guan Yu hurried out of the house.

"If he doesn't explain himself well, can he blame me?"

Liu and Guan came out hand in hand.

The joy of meeting again was completely washed away by a simple question. Zhao Yun didn't say anything more, but just looked at Zhang Fei in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Cao Cao's face froze for a moment.

Cao Cao was in a good mood, and combined with the emotions in his mind from the past few days, he became very poetic.

What does this mean?

Zhao Yun is leaving?

How about that?

Xi Yu was speechless. If he remembered correctly, Liu Yu did die at this time in history.

As the wooden door in the courtyard was pulled open.

Now, all we have to do is wait for this spring to pass, and by then, it will not be too late to fight in Xuzhou again.

Zhang Fei snorted coldly.

Cao Cao felt a little emotional. He was planning to return to the army, but it snowed for several days in a row.

Liu Bei felt a little disappointed. The general he had finally fallen in love with had already left him.

Liu Bei still wanted to stay, but Guan Yu next to him also understood at this time.

"I appreciate the general's kindness. This time Yun has decided to return to his hometown to visit his family. If there is a chance, he will meet the general again in the future!"

Although I can’t write, I can use it!

In the next few hundred years, those poets and poets who will be handed down from generation to generation are still far away from this era!

He has brought things like the Qu Yuan Li to this era, so it’s not too much to bring some poems with him!

"Fengyi, what do you think of the poem you just made?"

"Zilong, what are you doing?"

Cao Cao looked happy. After receiving the news, he felt much better.

After understanding in his heart, Zhao Yun no longer had any desire to stay.

It is easy for later generations to ignore Lao Cao's identity as a poet.

What does it mean to be okay?

Although foresight is good, the characters of this era are far from the dead objects recorded in the history books of later generations.

Xi Yu said nothing, and Cao Cao next to him smiled and spoke again.

He subconsciously glanced at Cao Cao beside him, who turned back and grinned at Xi Yu.

The result of this current battle is already extremely good. Being able to capture most of Xuzhou is even considered a great thing for him.

He glanced at the carriage in the camp.

Xi Zhicai took the initiative to add firewood to the fire, while Xi Yu's face turned dark.

However, Lao Cao's most famous one is of course "Guan Cang Hai"!

On the way back, Xi Zhicai sat in the carriage by himself. At this time, Xi Yu also wanted to sit in the carriage.

Although he could suppress Gongsun Zan, Liu Yu still didn't have the determination.

Moreover, after seeing Xi Yu's martial arts, Liu Bei now felt a little less fond of Zhao Yun.

…

If it was him who was outside the hospital just now, it would naturally not be possible for him to be like this.

"Your kid was captured, and nothing happened until now. Others can still let you back intact. If it's not that your kid has surrendered to the enemy, what else could it be?"

Cao Cao looked at the snow in front of him and laughed again.

"The wind is strong and the horns are bowing, and the general is hunting Dongping."

Now, after seeing Xi Yu's tyranny, he has higher requirements for his own force.

There is also a good story about the bet between Cao and Liu.

"This snow is really unlucky!"

"General Liu, Yun has not surrendered to the enemy and rebelled!"

Nowadays, Yuan Shao has no time to worry about him.

Danfeng glanced at Zhang Fei but said nothing.

Seeing Xi Yu turning his head to look at him, Cao Cao asked with a proud look on his face.

At this time, the movement of the two people outside the courtyard naturally attracted the attention of Liu Guan and Liu Guan inside the house.
To be continued...