"well."
Cao Cao shook his head and sighed, his face full of melancholy.
"The world is in turmoil, one crisis after another. If only the world could be at peace, I wouldn't need this fame."
"Lord Cao is righteous, I offer a toast to you."
Lin Han raised his glass in toast.
"Sir Xiao, I heard that you disguised yourself and entered the Yellow Turban camp, risking your life to rescue Lord Lu Zhi. You have the talent to command troops, but it's a pity that the court doesn't value you. Otherwise, Sir Xiao would have made great achievements in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, even greater than myself."
"I was lucky to rescue Lord Lu Zhi. Now when I think about it, it's like dancing on the edge of a knife. I'm terrified. Let's just drink today and not talk about the world." Lin Han said with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about the world, let's talk about beauties."
"My two lords, you finally remembered us. You are so mean." A beautiful woman in Lin Han's arms teased.
"Hahahahaha…I've been thinking about it all the time."
Cao Cao laughed wildly, but his hands did not stop.
There was laughter in the compartment.
After three rounds of drinks, the plate was a mess.
Cao Cao was having a lot of fun, mainly because the two beautiful women pleased him, and on a whim, he redeemed the two beautiful women.
After Lin Han finished drinking, he gave some silver to the girls and let them leave.
It was not until late at night, when the two were slightly tipsy, that they left Fangze Pavilion.
For the next two days, Lin Han remained silent and waited for news from He Miao in his mansion.
Two days later, He Miao finally sent someone to inform him and bring him into the palace.
This was Lin Han's fourth time entering the palace. Two times were during the epidemic to report good news in the court, and another time he went in and chopped off the dragon head!
This time he was not attending court, but entered Changle Palace under the leadership of He Miao.
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