There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

"what?"

Cao Ang raised his head, carefully read the words and sentences on Cao Cao's bamboo slips, and said, "Isn't this?"

Seeing Cao Ang's expression, Cao Cao was very satisfied.

My good son is quite knowledgeable.

"How is it? Isn't that a good phrase?" Cao Cao stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

Cao Ang looked up at Cao Cao in surprise, and said, "Father also likes the Duan Ge Xing created by potters?"

"Pfft!"

Cao Cao's hand stroking his beard abruptly pulled off a section.

"Who do you think created Duan Ge Xing?"

Cao Ang looked at Cao Cao in surprise and said, "Pottery merchant, this is the one on father's table, isn't it? It is said that it was created by the pottery merchant on New Year's Eve, and it has been spread to all states."

Cao Cao's eyeballs almost popped out.

He swallowed hard, and said to Cao Ang with difficulty: "What is the content of the short song line written by the pottery merchant? You can recite it for my father."

Cao Ang felt strange.

Don't you just keep it on your desk?

Why do I have to carry it?

But since it was his father's request, Cao Ang couldn't avoid it.

He took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Sing to wine, how much is life?"

As Cao Ang recited more and more words, Cao Cao's face became paler and paler.

What I wrote by myself was not as much as Cao Ang memorized it, and the bottleneck that I had been stuck in during this period of time, after Cao Ang memorized it, it suddenly became clear, as if it opened up a new world for Cao Cao.

There is no more coincidence in the world than this!

Could it be that the person surnamed Tao really has the ability of ghosts and gods?Can you think what you think and think what you think?

It's just a monster!

Cao Cao was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, his whole body seemed to be shaking.

After reciting a poem, Cao Ang said with emotion: "Although the pottery merchant is our enemy, we have to admit that he is indeed a powerful person. He can not only write Xiaochun essays, but also write poems. This poem can be passed down through the ages. Unfortunately, there is one sentence missing.”

Cao Cao was stunned and shocked, he was taken aback when he heard the words, and wondered: "One sentence is missing?"

Cao Ang recited Tao's Duan Ge Xing to Cao Cao again. Cao Cao read it carefully and found that the last line was missing.

He waved his hand at Cao Ang wearily, and said, "Go out first, let me think about it."

Cao Ang didn't understand what Cao Cao wanted, but he walked out obediently.

Cao Cao was in the room, rubbing his eyes tiredly, and then began to recite the words and phrases that Cao Ang just recited for him over and over again.

When I was young, I saw Cao Cao slapping the table heavily, and said angrily: "What's so difficult to write in the last sentence, just use Zhou Gong to spit it out, and the world will return! This bastard surnamed Tao!"

After the New Year's Eve, on this day, Liu Hubi quietly came to see the potter.

The potter had known for a long time that Liu Hubi would come to see him, so he was not surprised.

"The prime minister wants to send my father to the court of the Southern Huns?" Liu Hubi asked Tao Shang hesitantly.

The pottery merchant nodded and said with a smile: "It is the position of the Great Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu royal court that is now vacant. Your father is concerned about this matter. If you don't take this opportunity to win the position of the Great Chanyu, you will be afraid that you will lose the position of the Great Chanyu in the future." There is no good chance."

Liu Hubi typed blindly after hearing the words: "Didn't the prime minister promise me not to let me go back to the grassland?"

Tao Shang said with a smile: "Actually, I don't want to do this either, but now your father wants to go back to take power, so it's hard for Tao to say anything."

Liu Hubi bit his lips tightly: "If that's the case, wouldn't I never be able to return to Jinling in my life? I'm a Han Chinese."

The pottery merchant sighed: "That being said, it's a pity that you are not the great chanyu of the Southern Huns after all. If you become a chanyu, the matter may be easily resolved."

The potter's words hit Liu Hubi's eardrums like an alarm bell.

Liu Hubi was stunned for a while, then suddenly said: "If I become the Great Chanyu of the Southern Huns, can I bring the people of the tribe and return to the Han territory?"

The pottery merchant was taken aback when he heard the words, and heaved a long sigh.

"The idea is good, but it's a pity that you can't be."

"Why can't I be!" Liu Hubi hastily remonstrated himself: "In terms of loyalty, my father is far inferior to me to the prime minister. If the prime minister is willing to support me, after the matter is completed, I will definitely return to Wang Hua with the Huns. Drive for the prime minister."

Chapter 7 and Three: The Old Department of Youzhou

After the New Year's Eve, Yu Erbi and his son, Zhao Yun, Gan Ning and others led the Jinling White Horse Army and a part of the Liannu battalion to prepare to set off, and Sima Yi, the apprentice of the pottery merchant, accompanied them to the Huns' royal court.

As for how to act in the royal court of the Southern Huns, the pottery merchants left it to Sima Yi to handle it all.

He also told Sima Yi that he would find them a supporting ally and let him do it.

Before leaving, the pottery merchant saw them off in person at the gate of Daying.

The attendant brought over the jug and cup.

The potter filled the wine and said to the crowd: "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return... Ears and noses, go all the way!"

The wine cups from the ear nose to the mouth immediately stopped moving.

He pondered carefully for a while, smashing his mouth, always feeling that there was something wrong with it.

"Prime Minister, why do I feel that your use of this word is a bit out of place..." Yu Er Nose smiled awkwardly and asked.

The pottery merchant smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if the occasion is right or not, the key is the heart, ears, nose, and ears. You must be careful this time, and write back to me immediately after the matter is completed."

Yu Er nose hurriedly nodded in agreement.

But in his heart, he dismissed the potter's words.

Lao Tzu returned to the court of the Southern Huns this time, so the eagle returned to the sky, and the tiger returned to the forest?Will I give you an answer to make you drive?You are dreaming!

After a group of people bid farewell to the pottery merchant, they headed north slowly.

The nomadic site under the court of the Southern Huns is in the northern border of Youzhou, and Yuan Xi came to crusade against the pottery merchants to ask for Zhen Mi last time, but the pottery merchants beat up the soldiers and horses of Youzhou headquarters, so far there is no border of Youzhou Without the power to compete with the Jinling Army, if it weren't for the fact that they would have to confront Yuan Shao head-on, the potters would have immediately led their troops northward to Youzhou. Therefore, Yuan Jun in Youzhou could not stop the Jinling Army from going to northern Xinjiang.

After sending Yu Erbi away and waiting for the others to leave, the pottery merchant went to the residence of Zhen Mi and Yuan Wan.