If you conquer the south of the Yangtze River, you must marry two wives and place them on the Bronze Sparrow Terrace. When I said this, the moon was just right, and the night wind filled the red cloak. The warships under my feet seemed to be rippling with the waves, and the long wrought copper spear in my hand reflected the sparse starlight. There were many people around, but their faces were blurry.
Cao Cao felt that he seemed a little drunk.
Guo Fengxiao, in the end, he is just a drunkard, isn't he?
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