"At that time, Huan Ling was unruly, the ten constant servants were rampant in the government and the public, the Dong thieves were cholera in the northwest, and the world was full of war."
"The Prime Minister rose from Qingyan, attacked Guo and Li, destroyed Yuan Shu, fought against Lu Bu, surrendered Zhang Xiu, defeated Liu Bei, defeated Yuan Shao, conquered Wuhuan, helped the troubled times, calmed the world, and made great contributions to the contemporary era."
"But in his heroic life, how come he has such a useless brother!"
Mao Jie, who was in his fifties, became angrier as he spoke. He raised his crutch and hit the doorman in front of him hard.
The doorman groaned and didn't dare to dodge. He just accepted it obediently, but still said neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Right Military Advisor, my general has said that he will be admiring flowers by the lake today and will not see any guests."
The word "right" bites particularly hard.
"It's the winter moon now, where are the flowers coming from?"
Mao Jie's hands were trembling and he was about to fight again. A man in his thirties next to him supported him and whispered softly: "Sir, it is said that there are dozens of beautiful maids in Beifu. Whenever there is heavy snow, the general of Beifu will let them stay alone." An inch of wisp dancing in the snow is called a flower."
"What?"
Mao Jie was shocked, this Beifu general was so lewd?
Seeing Mao Jie's expression, the man added fuel to his anger at the right time and said: "The Prime Minister has been fighting abroad for many years and does not know what General Beifu has done."
Hearing this, Mao Jie, who has always been known for his integrity, knew better.
"Zhongda, come with me. I will break this evil beast's legs for the Prime Minister!"
Mao Jie relied on himself as an old minister and regarded himself as a critical minister. Even if Prime Minister Cao himself did something wrong, he would dare to say a few words, let alone his relatives such as the Xiahou Cao.
He pushed aside the doorman with a cane and strode menacingly into the hospital.
The man followed behind, his face calm, but his heart was already secretly happy.
This man is Sima Yi, the chief clerk of Prime Minister Cao's house.
He was born into a noble family and had just joined Cao Cao's camp not long ago. He should have been able to achieve great success with the support of his family, but Cao Wu, the general of Beifu, humiliated him many times.
There was no grudge between the two, but Cao Wu relied on the fact that he was Cao Cao's younger brother and suppressed him everywhere.
He has a strong heart, and has developed the ability to do what he says since he was a child. He could bear Cao Wu's insult. However, a few days ago, Cao Wu actually said harsh words to his infant son, which really touched him. bottom line.
He asked around and heard that Cao Wu was an uneducated dandy who was more than twenty years older than the Prime Minister. He rarely even saw the Prime Minister's face. Apart from being a general, he was There is no power in Cao's camp.
In recent days, Cao Cao surrendered Jingzhou and was about to attack Jiangnan by land and water. Unexpectedly, this unknown general used his birthday as an excuse to want Cao Cao, who was on the front line, to return to Yecheng in the rear to give this 20-year-old Happy birthday to my brother.
This suddenly caused a stir, and everyone in the civil and military dynasties opposed it.
But who would have thought that Cao Cao not only agreed to put down the Yangtze River offensive and come in person, but even went directly to Beifu, which was located in the wilderness.
Only then did many officials who stayed behind come to Beifu to raise troops and question the crime.
This was the opportunity that Sima Yi had been waiting for for a long time to counterattack. He had a strategy in mind and knew that he might not be able to kill Cao Wu at one time, but he might as well use his tactics to sow discord and alienate the relationship between Cao Wu and Cao Cao. Anyway, he was not the one to take the lead.
Thinking of this, he glanced at a young man in the crowd, and the young man nodded.
So he and many officials followed Mao Jie into Beifu.
Beifu occupies a huge area, and the book boy said "Oh!" and led them to the lake.
It's November now, and the green leaves should be withering, but there are many short trees in Beifu with green leaves, which is amazing.
Along the way, the house was busy. Some servants were pushing several carts. There was a huge shovel on the front of the cart. A servant sat on the cart and pressed the button. The shovel would swing up and down to break up the dead branches on the road. Ye shovel away.
Mao Jie was responsible for selecting talents. He was amazed at the design of this vehicle. His expression softened slightly. Sima Yi immediately whispered: "Sir, please look at these servants."
Mao Jie took a closer look and saw that all of the servants were missing arms and legs. They were all disabled.
For nine cold days, the Beifu general actually made a group of disabled people do hard labor!
Mao Jie was proficient in Confucianism and couldn't bear to see this kind of thing. Immediately, a fire rushed to the top of his head and his whole body trembled.
Prime Minister Cao was very strict in his administration and would never allow anyone to commit adultery or violation of law. Even his own son obeyed the law obediently. The scene in front of them caused a lot of discussion among the civil servants who followed.
"This general from Beifu is actually a fellow from the Fish and Meat Village!"
"I think this Cao Wubi is worthy of becoming the Ten Constant Attendants!"
"It's really too much. I must sue him before the Holy Spirit to set the record straight!"
The hairy steps were about to break out, and the book boy next to him said: "Master Right Military Advisor, this car is called a bulldozer. If you want to test drive it, you might as well wait until next month for the excavator to be built and let's try it together!"
Mao Jie turned around and saw that the book boy had a proud look on his face.
"Shuzi!"
Mao Jie walked a few steps and kicked open the door of a palace by the lake. He saw that the palace was as spacious as a school ground. Some lines were drawn on the ground, dividing the ground into two areas. There was a line at the end of each area. There is an iron shelf close to two people high, with a net made of hemp rope on the shelf.
Several beautiful girls and a young man in his twenties were chasing around a ball. They were going back and forth and cheering, and it was very lively.
Mao Jie's eyes widened. These maids were actually just as Sima Yi said, wearing only a hair.
Not only on the court, but also on the sidelines of the court, the dozen or so maids were dressed in the same way, with their upper and lower bodies barely covered.
A maid with long braids on the field took the ball from the young man's hand, jumped up, and the three balls jumped at the same time. She raised her wrist and the ball hit the net.
A maid on the sidelines turned over a piece of paper with strange symbols written on it and shouted: "Ajiu scores!"
The maids laughed and said: "General, there is a reward!"
For a time, there were singing and dancing, and everyone was laughing.
If the officials had not just come in from the cold winter, they would have thought that this place was already the kingdom of heaven.
This northern mansion is like a pond of wine and a forest of meat, full of extravagance.
"Guluulu..."
As luck would have it, the ball rolled right in front of the officials, and the maid named Ah Jiu trotted over to pick up the ball, trembling.
Looking at the large group of people in front of them, they were so frightened that they dropped the ball they just picked up.
"Shuzi! Shuzi!"
Mao Jie finally got rid of his anger and pointed his finger at the young man.
Unexpectedly, Cao Wu ignored him at all. He just glanced at everyone, then curled his lips casually and asked, "What are the officials here for?"
The Han Dynasty worshiped Confucianism, and lower officials had their own etiquette when meeting superior officials. Cao Wu was just a general with a mixed title. There were many officials with higher ranks than him, but he ignored them.
This arrogance made all the officials even more angry.
How did they know that Cao Wu didn't want to pay attention to them, but that he didn't pay attention to the officials in the DPRK at all. He couldn't recognize any of these people, so how could he greet them with courtesy.
The man who just said he was going to sue the Holy Father scolded him: "You are so bold. In the cold winter months, you don't know how to be considerate of your servants. You let the lame to jog and the heavy to bear, and the broken-arm to drive. But you only know how to enjoy it. What a shame!" "
This man was Kong Rong, a senior official in Taizhong. He felt that he was well-equipped in literature, military skills, and military skills. He was old and merciless in his speech.
Mao Jie nodded beside him, and Sima Yi also nodded slightly. The purpose of coming here this time is to let Cao Wu persuade Cao Cao not to come back. Naturally, he has to start with small things and find out all kinds of mistakes made by Cao Wu in order to gain the upper hand first.
Cao Cao ran a family as well as an army, and he treated his subordinates without pretense. As long as Cao Cao was not in front of them, they did not worry about being dealt with by Cao Cao afterwards.
Cao Wu glanced at the person who spoke, touched his chin and thought for a while, but couldn't remember who it was, so he simply ignored him and walked straight to the crowd.
He patted Ah Jiu on the shoulder, and Ah Jiu shrank behind him.
He himself stared at Sima Yi, who was also retreating, and said with a playful smile: "Sima Zhongda, the advice I gave you last time is that your son is named Sima Lian. What do you think?"
Sima Yi lowered his head and said nothing, and Mao Jie next to him shouted: "You are such an arrogant and domineering general of Beifu! Didn't you hear what Doctor Taizhong asked you?"
Cao ignored it, stepped forward, grabbed Sima Yi's clothes and asked: "You are an arrogant and domineering literary man Sima Yi. I asked you something, didn't you hear it?"
The officials were talking a lot, but no one expected that with hundreds of officials gathered here, General Beifu would not give them any face at all. He was really arrogant to the extreme.
The minister Zhonghua Xin, the prefect of Wei County Wang Xiu, the Taizhong doctor Kong Rong, the admonishment doctor Wang Lang, the doctor Xie Huan, and the prime minister's official Yang Fu all opened their mouths to accuse Cao Wu.
Only the mature and prudent Dong Cao and Cui Yan of the Prime Minister's Mansion were there to smooth things over.
Cao Wu ignored them and grabbed Sima Yi's clothes and pulled him out of the crowd.
Since I am said to be arrogant and domineering, I will show you my arrogance.
There was sweat on Sima Yi's face, but he could still maintain his composure and said calmly: "I wonder what the general meant by the word "Lian"?"
"It is called Da Lian when he is placed in the coffin. He is called Xiao Lian when he is changing clothes for the deceased. Your son will be called Sima Lian. If you are not satisfied, you can change his name to Sima Tuo. It is a tumor of sarcoma."
These words hit Sima Yi on the face. No matter how good Sima Yi was in cultivating his energy, he still clenched his fists.
If you bully me and humiliate me, I think you are humiliating yourself. But my son has just been born and my grandson is still unknown, so you are so humiliated. Is it because I, Hanoi Sima, have no one in my family?
He gritted his teeth and said: "General Beifu, I am only discussing official business with you today, don't try to bully me!"
What answered him was Cao Wu's joking words: "I've even given your grandson a name. Let's call him Sima Sin. How about the sin of sinners throughout the ages?"
He couldn't say whether he liked Sima Yi or not, but he wanted to kill Sima Yi's descendants quickly, because what happened next was really painful in the hearts of every Han people.
This step was so aggressive that Sima Yi's whole face turned red. He said loudly: "General Beifu, Jingzhou Keding, it's time to advance on both land and water to capture the south of the Yangtze River. You asked the Prime Minister to come back at this time. I don't know whether it is to collect Liu Xuande's money or to capture the south of the Yangtze River." Got the Jiangdong Sun family’s treasure?”
All the officials deeply agreed and continued to agree.
Cao Wu said "ha", thinking that he was indeed an old fox famous in East Asia.
He ignored everyone and only attacked Sima Yi, hoping that Sima Yi would attack him. Once Sima Yi dared to attack him, his maids would kill Sima Yi on the spot, and no one could say anything at that time.
Who would have thought that after he scolded him so much, Sima Yi could hold back his anger and bite back.
"I asked my brother to return to the court, because my brother will lose this battle."
Cao Wu said coldly.
"What?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked, Mao Jieqi's beard and hair stood out, Cui Yan was furious, and even Ah Jiu behind him opened his mouth wide.
However, Sima Yi shouted loudly as if he had grabbed the clarion call to counterattack: "Gentlemen, the Prime Minister has just punished you with his words. Cross the Mian River and go down to Jingxiang. It is a foregone conclusion that Wu and Yue will be conquered! General Beifu does not know the military affairs, talks high-minded and alarmist, this is a taboo for military strategists. Ah! Anyone who shakes the morale of the army in battle must be killed according to law!"
When the word "kill" came out, he thought that Cao Wu would be a little shocked, but he didn't expect that Cao Wu didn't look at him at all.
"I said, this battle will be lost."
His eyes traveled through thousands of years and saw an ending that no one could see.
If Cao Jun wins this battle, it will only be a decoration on the crown and will not be remembered by many people.
Unfortunately, in the parallel world, Cao Jun lost.
So, this battle is destined to be a battle that will be remembered for nearly two thousand years.
This battle established the situation of the Three Kingdoms and changed many things.
And he must save everything from the beginning.
Dongfeng doesn't want to go along with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply. He wants to intercept this east wind.
Reversal of chibi.
