There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Speaking of this, Huangfusong suddenly changed the subject and said indifferently: "You brought your younger brother here today, presumably not just to greet the old man, right?... Is there something you want to ask?"

Tao Shang was stunned, looked at Huangfusong in disbelief, and said in surprise: "The teacher is so talented, and the disciples sincerely admire you! Your old tricks are really sharp."

Huangfu Song sighed helplessly when he heard the words: "Although this old man also knows that you are praising this old man, why can't you hear joy and fun? It's true that people can praise you to such an extent. It's rare."

After finishing speaking, the old man picked up the cup in front of him, drained the water and said, "Tell me, what can I do with the old man?"

"Teacher, what do you think of my younger brother?"

Huangfusong said absent-mindedly: "He is pure in nature and sincere, he is a good boy."

"Then how do you feel he compares to me?"

"You are cunning by nature, and you are good at playing tricks. I don't like this old man. Compared with you, your younger brother must be much better. You just don't want to lead him down in the future."

Tao Shang smiled when he heard the words: "Since my younger brother is better than me in everything, why don't you always accept him as a disciple?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Huangfu Song didn't take a sip of water, and almost choked to death.

Little calf, are you waiting for me here? !

Huangfusong turned his head away, stared fixedly at Tao Ying for a while, and thought to himself that this kid came here today for this purpose.

Turning his head to look at the smiling face of the pottery merchant, Huangfusong shook his head helplessly.

"I'm tired of teaching you just one thing. I've wasted half my life's effort. How can I accept another apprentice? This matter can't help you. Besides, the battle formation that the old man is good at is in this paragraph. The time has basically been passed on to you, if you want your younger brother to learn the skills, you might as well teach it yourself, why bother to drag the old man?"

Tao Ying also didn't seem to have thought that the Tao merchant brought him here today to find Huangfusong as an apprentice, the young man was completely unprepared, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Brother, brother, I don't think there is any need for this matter...Mr. Huangfu I'm so busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to discipline me..."

"It's okay, Teacher Huangfu has a lot of time, he's going to be idle all day long."

Huangfusong's face suddenly turned red.

That's the reason, but can you, brat, not be so straightforward?

Tao Shang bowed deeply to Huangfusong, and begged: "Teacher, you also understand that in the matter of apprenticeship, teaching skills are small, but who my younger brother worships as a teacher is a big matter. I beg the teacher to help me again."

Huangfusong couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

After bowing his head and pondering for a while, the old man finally understood.

This kid actually had such a thought in mind.

Tao Ying has just become an official, and he hasn't managed himself properly all these years, he just holds the title of young prince of Xuzhou governor.

But this kind of title, not to mention looking at the world, even looking at Yangzhou or Xuzhou, is not a special title that can be put on the table to talk about things.

At best, it can only prove that he is the son of a feudal official, the second generation of an official.

This is quite limited for his political future and position in Xuzhou in the future.

On the other hand, pottery merchants, since they led troops to crusade against Dong Zhuo, have won various political titles such as Yuedan Ping, Xu Jingju Xiaolian, Danyang Prefect, Taiping Prince, and Huangfusong disciples.

It can be said that the potter's current achievements depend on his personal knowledge, ability and planning on the one hand, but on the other hand, the political aura on him has also brought him an indelible influence.

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

Getting more is naturally because you have something that makes others worthy of dedication.

In this world full of gentry, it is impossible to achieve great things with a passion without a suitable identity and background.

Chapter 2 Seventeen

How to package the pottery, the pottery did carefully consider it.

Mr. Taiping and Yuedan Ping, these things pottery merchants can’t handle for Tao Ying, but in order to help Tao Ying quickly increase his reputation and political power, maybe let him be like himself, worshiping Huangfusong as a teacher is a good way out.

After all, Huangfusong is the god of the Han army, a well-deserved master of the art of war.

Huangfusong is also an old fritter, and now he also understands the good intentions of the pottery merchant. If it were changed to the original, the old man might be able to help their brothers, but now he can't.

Because Huangfusong already knew his current physical condition, but he couldn't tell the truth to the Tao Brothers.

A person who has today but no tomorrow, even if he accepts an apprentice, how much can he help Tao Ying?

The sky is long, time is not with me.

Therefore, the elderly can only refuse.

"Son, this matter... the old man is afraid that there is nothing he can do."

Huangfusong was ruthless, but finally refused.

Seeing Huangfusong's firm words, the pottery merchant couldn't help showing a look of regret.

"Hey, the teacher doesn't want to help, but my brother...what should I do?" The pottery merchant began to scratch his head with his hands, showing a worried expression.

Huangfusong saw the anxiety of the potter in his eyes, pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Although the old man can't help you by himself, he can point out another way for you and Ying'er, it depends on whether you are willing to obey."

The pottery merchant felt resentment in his heart at this moment, and his words seemed to be a little absent-minded.

"Oh? Really? What is the way out that the teacher pointed out?"

Huangfusong saw that the potter was not very interested and didn't care, he smiled slightly and said: "I remember when you wanted to worship this old man as your teacher, there was a person who seemed to be quite moved, but it's a pity that you didn't follow his wishes at the beginning. , it made people happy for nothing, and this person is probably quite regretful now."

The pottery merchant just came back to his senses when he heard this. He recalled it carefully for a while, and suddenly realized it.

"Is the teacher referring to... Wang Situ?"

Seeing that the pottery merchant had suddenly figured out the key point, Huangfu Song was very happy.

But seeing the old man nodded slowly, he said: "Shang'er is smart, and he is Zi Shi."

A miserable picture began to be drawn in the potter's mind.

Wang Yun was holding the ruler in a coquettish manner, spitting and spitting wildly, yelling and cursing at Tao Ying, sometimes making Tao Ying beat his back, sometimes making Tao Ying bring him a chamber pot, sometimes making Tao Ying wash Under Wang Yun's despotic power, Tao Ying is like a little shou shou, crying like a suffering little daughter-in-law, who can only be bullied by the old man.

When he came back to his senses, the pottery merchant turned his head to look at Tao Ying in horror, his eyes were full of guilt and pity.

Tao Ying felt uncomfortable being stared at by the pottery merchant, and didn't know why his eldest brother's eyes suddenly became so weird.

That expression, as if looking at a living dead again.

With this glance, it seemed as if I could see nothing for myself... It was scary to say.

"Second brother, it's really hard work for you." Tao Shang looked at the poor Tao Ying, and when he thought that his younger brother was about to step into the dragon's pond and tiger's den, he almost shed tears.

Too much brain hole is not a good thing.