There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Cao Bao didn't give him a chance at all, he laughed, stood up, bowed his hands and said: "Thank you, my lord, so Cao will prepare immediately when he returns to Xuzhou."

The muscles on the potter's face twitched: "You wait for a while"

Cao Bao smiled and looked up at him.

"What did you say?"

Cao Bao laughed and said: "Cao said, after returning, I will send the little girl to Fu Jun's mansion."

The potter is really in a hurry now.

"This is not acceptable! Mr. Cao, why did you send your daughter to my house?"

A dirty smile appeared on Cao Bao's face.

He shot a flying eye at the pottery merchant, showing a look that you understand me: "Young master is young and vigorous, and the little girl is just in her infancy. I send him to your house, what else can I do?"

The pottery merchant was stunned when he heard this.

What an advanced ancient man this is.

"Cao Gong, this matter has to be discussed again!"

Cao Bao was a little unhappy: "There is nothing to discuss, didn't you agree just now?"

A bunch of black lines on the potter's head.

I didn't listen carefully to what you said just now, it was a completely mechanical answer, so can that be considered a promise?

You are too irresponsible.

"Mr. Cao, this matter still needs to be judged. Tao has a verbal marriage contract with Taiyuan Wang's adoptive daughter. If you send your daughter here recklessly, it may not be good for the lady."

Cao Bao was stunned when he heard the words, stroked his beard and thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "Mr. Taiyuan Wang, well, Wang Situ is not bad, this matter is really difficult."

Seeing that Cao Bao had been intimidated, Tao Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly, "That's right, the younger generation's marriage is quite complicated and difficult at the moment, Mr. Cao, don't make trouble for me anymore."

Unexpectedly, Cao Bao changed the subject, and said carelessly: "It's okay! You should marry the daughter of the Wang family in Taiyuan, so marry him. Cao doesn't mind my sons and daughters being equal wives, even concubines!"

The potter was stunned for a moment.

This Nima is too generous!

"Mr. Cao is so affectionate to me, Tao is really grateful, but even if you want your daughter to be a child, do you have to talk about it after I marry the regular wife? There must be a first-come-first-served one. To arrange the status, you have to marry After getting married"

The pottery merchant wanted to delay time with Cao Bao.

Cao Bao's question is really not perfunctory.

Cao Bao clapped his hands suddenly when he heard the words, and said: "Young master's words are very reasonable! Yes, the etiquette system cannot be abolished, everything has its own order, but it doesn't matter, Cao will send the little girl to you first, and you two will make do with it first. As for the status, it's not a big deal to delay it for three to five years."

The potter was completely convinced at once.

Such a big-hearted old man, there is nowhere to look for him with a lantern.

First send the girl to your home to sleep like a pole. It doesn't matter if you get a marriage certificate or not. In short, the most important prerequisite is to go to bed first!

It's so open.

The magnanimity of the old men in ancient times is needed, and the tricky and eccentric father-in-law of the later generations is simply not the same. Cao Bao’s behavior should be made into an educational documentary, so that the old men of later generations can popularize and solidify their thoughts. .

Just when the two were arguing, Pei Qian came to the outside of the potter's tent under the heavy rain, and said to him, "My lord, when the soldiers of the Tiger Guards were patrolling outside the camp, they caught a spy. The subordinates dare not make arbitrarily judgments, so I ask the governor to dispose of it."

"Spies?" Tao Shang and Cao Bao were all looked at Pei Qian together.

Jiuli Mountain is already within the boundaries of Xuzhou, and the battle has already been fought. At this moment, what kind of spies would there be?

However, the potter still believed in Pei Qian's loyalty. Generally, the people he caught would not have any problems. Moreover, Pei Qian was born in a poor family and had a deep understanding of the sufferings of the people, so he would not deliberately wrong anyone.

He said he was a spy, so he must have been a spy.

"Bring the spies here." The pottery merchant instructed Pei Qian.

"promise!"

When I was young, I saw Pei Qian bring in a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

The pottery merchant suddenly saw this man, but for some reason he felt a little familiar.

But the man was wearing a bamboo hat and his face was dirty, the potter didn't recognize him for a while.

Before the potter could ask questions, Cao Bao quit.

He bared his arms and rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and grabbed the spy, angrily said: "What I hate the most in my life are you low-spirited spies! You are sneaky and treacherous!"

The spy was a little panicked, he waved his hands again and again: "Misunderstanding! It's not a spy."

"Go to hell!"

Cao Bao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he threw the spy to the ground viciously, and then directly rode on the spy.

Then I saw him clenched his fist with his left hand and punched hard, hitting the spy's face with an old punch.

The spy felt dizzy for a while, and almost passed out.

Cao Bao's subordinates were merciless, holding down the spy with one hand, and beating him mercilessly with the other, until he beat the man until he cried his father and mother, screaming non-stop.

Cao Bao had a great time fighting, and said while playing: "I let you sneak around! I let you sneak around! I let you spy on the military! I let you do nothing good!"

The potter sat at the back, touching his smooth chin with one hand, while frowning and thinking carefully.

The spy's voice was indeed very familiar.

Probably after a stick of incense, Cao Bao felt relieved from the beating, got up and stretched vigorously, then turned his head and smiled at the pottery merchant: "My lord, let's have a trial!"

Tao Shang hesitantly got up and walked to the beaten half-dead spy, possessed himself to look at him carefully for a while, and wondered, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

The spy lay on the ground, weakly raised one hand, first pointed to the potter, and then tremblingly pointed to the top of his head.

The potter didn't quite understand it.

Seeing that the potter didn't respond, the spy stretched out his hand tremblingly, dipped in the nosebleed from the beating, and scratched two words on the sand in the tent with his hand.

"Xiaolian."

All of a sudden, the pottery merchant knew who this person was.

"Grand Xu!" The pottery merchant was startled, and hastily leaned over to help the spy up from the ground, and said anxiously, "You are Xu Jing under the tent of the former governor of Yuzhou Kong Ni, Mr. Xu! A filial piety for the pottery merchant!" Lian Xu Gong?!"