Cao Shu looked like a rogue, which was completely inconsistent with his identity as King of Wei.

Zhu Rong frowned and looked at him coldly.

"Since the queen doesn't agree, then forget it!" Cao Shu stood up and walked out the door.

When he was about to reach the door, he shouted: "Send the queen away from Jiaozhi, the army will prepare for two days, and prepare to set off!"

When Cao Shu shouted, Zhu Rong quickly stood up: "King of Wei stayed..."

"The Queen has something to say?" Cao Shuo tilted his head and looked at her.

"I am willing to marry the King of Wei. Do you have to suffer from war again?" Zhu Rong asked, "What benefits can I get from it?"

"There are many benefits." Cao Shuo smiled humbly: "The queen will feel very happy, and of course your tribe will not fight with the soldiers of the Great Wei again. They can live well, and the queen can live well."

Although Zhurong has not yet married, she is a woman after all, and she knows a little about men and women.

What Cao Shu said will inevitably make people imagine.

What he said made Zhu Rong's cheeks flush.

"A queen can be shy?" Cao Shu walked towards Zhurong with a smile, staring at her eyes as clear as water: "As a woman, there will be such a day sooner or later. Don't be shy, and I will get used to it tonight."

Zhu Rong certainly knew what he meant. Before the flush on his face had retreated, he glared at Cao Shu fiercely: "If the King of Wei is so frivolous, even if I fight with all my tribes, I will fight to the death."

Not only did her threat not play any role, Cao Shu walked in front of her instead.

The costumes of barbarians are much simpler than those of the Central Plains.

Although Zhu Rong is the queen, she is wearing only a group of not too long animal skins, with a wide long animal skin slanted on her chest.

The barbarians are exposed to the sun all year round, and their skin cannot be as delicate and white as the beauty in the Central Plains.

The bronzed skin exudes a healthy beauty, and she brings Cao Shu a different visual enjoyment.

Cao Shu stared into Zhu Rong's eyes, and Zhu Rong stared at him with no will.

Suddenly, he hugged Zhu Rong's slim waist and hugged her into his chest.

Zhu Rong was shocked and subconsciously drew his sword.

Cao Shu held her hand, then took off the sword and threw it on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Rong, who was hugged by Cao Shu, once a powerful man in the Southern Barbarians, found that she could not repay her hands at all, so she asked him in surprise.

"Hold you in your arms, what do you think I want to do?" Cao Shuo smiled badly, and his hands were moved down with his arms around Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong was hugged by Cao Shuo, and his buttocks were trembling with trembling.

The guards outside the door saw Cao Shu attacking Zhu Rong and stepped forward to close the front hall door.

Being hugged by Cao Shuo, Zhu Rong watched the door close.

"King of Wei..." She pushed hard and refused: "If you dare to treat me like this, I will definitely make you regret it!"

"If I don't treat you like this, I will really regret it." Cao Ruo said with a wicked smile: "You barbarians do not advocate force. Only when that woman gets it can she be considered her own woman?"

Zhurong was speechless.

This has been the case for generations of barbarians.

Most men like any woman they like.

If different men fall in love with the same woman, they will even fight each other, and there are often casualties and injuries to fight for women.

Before Zhu Rong could understand how Cao Shu knew about this, she felt that Cao Shu suddenly exert force on his hands and lifted her up.

Holding Zhu Rong, Cao Shu pushed her over the pillar in the room, and then hugged her one leg up to her waist.

"Even if the King of Wei wants me, he has to lie down..." Knowing that it is impossible to escape this disaster, Zhu Rong has accepted his fate, but she cannot accept being pushed onto the pillar.

"For the first time, I'll let you stand and experience it deeper." He pressed her on the pillar, Cao Shuo smiled badly, and he touched Zhu Rong's legs with one hand.

Outside the front door of the government office, Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao looked back at the closed door.

The two looked at each other and curled their lips.

Zhuge Liang had a blue face and his eyes showed helplessness.

"Mr. Kongming." He was glaring at the closed door in annoyance, and Lu Xun came behind him.

Without looking back, Zhuge Liang asked, "Do you think I'm defeated and come to ridicule me?"

"I really don't mean that." Lu Xun curled his lips and said to Zhuge Liang: "If you lose to others, I will definitely laugh at you, but if you lose to your lord, I can't find a reason to laugh at you."

Zhuge Liang finally turned around and looked at Lu Xun.

He didn't say anything, but just stared at Lu Xun tightly.

"I have also opposed my lord." Lu Xun also looked at the closed door: "But I was defeated repeatedly at that time. I often wondered, is it really that we can't fight?"

Looking at him, Zhuge Liang still said nothing.

"The answer I got is of course no." Lu Xun smiled at him: "I thought about it for a long time, but in the end I found a reason. The way of heaven, the reason why we will lose is entirely because of heaven. The destiny of heaven belongs to the King of Wei. No matter how we struggle, it is impossible to change all this."

Zhuge Liang remained silent, and his eyes did not move away from Lu Xun's face for a moment.

"Do you really like the feeling of being below one person and above ten thousand people?" Lu Xun suddenly asked him.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhuge Liang asked coldly.

"What I want to say, does Mr. Kong Ming not understand?" Lu Xun replied: "The world is too big and there are many capable people. Working with a group of mediocre talents, although they can be distinguished by others for a while, they will eventually become the same as them. You can't tolerate the law, filial piety, so you will lose to him in Yizhou."

"I have lost all the money, what else can I say?" Zhuge Liang's face became even worse when he mentioned the battle in Yizhou.

"If Fa Xiaozhi was not leading the Wei army and there was no naval army sent by the lord to rush for assistance, how long could you stop him at Sanjiangkou?" Zhuge Liang did not want to mention it, but Lu Xun asked about the battle at Sanjiangkou.

"Speak for less than half a year, maybe longer." Zhuge Liang replied: "It's over, what are you asking about this?"

"I asked what I did, does Mr. Kong Ming still understand?" Lu Xun didn't say anything more, grinned at him, turned around and left.

Looking at Lu Xun's back, Zhuge Liang's brows were tightly locked, and his face looked even more ugly than before.

He stood outside for a long time before the front hall door opened from the inside.

Cao Shu walked out in high spirits, and Zhu Rongze's hair was slightly fluffy, so he walked out of it.

Holding Zhurong's hand, Cao Shuo raised it high and shouted: "From today, Zhurong will be one of my princesses, and her clan members are also your comrades. May the Great Wei and Zhurong tribes be well cultivated forever!"
Chapter completed!