kiwanis-nylisc Chapter 119
Chapter 119
Chapter 119 Liu Bei is terrified, Junshi, you mean that Chen Fan has been abusing me in Cao Ying?!!
Xun Yu looked at Cao Zhi’s lost soul and was puzzled in his heart: Why is Cao Zhi so decadent now?
Didn’t Mo suffer some blow? Cao Zhide asked, and he opened his mouth and said, “Does Mr. know that Qinyuan Spring Snow?” ”
“If you want to compare with the Tiangong test, count the merry people and look at the present day!”
When Xun Yu heard this, his heart also understood.
It turned out that Cao Zhi came for this poem.
It’s not a big deal, otherwise if Cao Zhigongzi is sluggish, Xun Lingjun won’t be able to explain to Cao Cao.
Xun Yu nodded and said, “I know.” ”
“This song Qinyuan spring snow spread all over the north and south of the river, who will not know?”
When Cao Zhi heard this, he said: “Sir, do you know that I admire this poem!” ”
“I can’t make better poetry for Cao Zhi!”
“My talent was crushed by this Qinyuan Spring Snow!”
“Today you know that I am me!”
Cao Zhi was emotional and like a madman.
It seems that he is really crazy about Chen Fan’s poetry! Xun Yu sighed in his heart and said with relief: “Zijian, you are still young, and you have a lot of time to experience and feel. ”
“Do you not have confidence in yourself, and you will not be able to make a poem that can surpass it in your lifetime?”
“This is not the Cao Zijian I am familiar with.”
Since Cao Cao left Cao Pi and Cao Zhi’s two sons in Xuchang to entrust themselves. Then he has the responsibility to let the two sons thrive.
Now, Cao Zhigongzi has suffered a huge blow, and it is time to cheer up.
However, what Xun Yu did not tell Cao Zhi was. Chen Fan, who made this poem, is also young. Even, a few years younger than Cao Zhigongzi.
Cao Zhi wants to make poetry that surpasses Chen Fan, but he is afraid that he will have no hope in this life. Xun Yu’s relief had an effect.
Cao Zhi suddenly realized after listening to it. He nodded repeatedly and said, “What the gentleman said is reasonable!” I’m still young! I have one more life! I can surpass him! ”
Regaining his spirit, Cao Zhi’s eyes shone brightly. It was a ray of hope, a light of fighting spirit. Cao Zhi bowed and saluted, and Bi Gong said respectfully: “Sir! Cao Zhi implored his husband to repair a letter and told his father that I wanted to go to Jingzhou! I want to learn from the person who made this poem! ”
After going around in a big circle, the real purpose in the end turned out to be so.
From this point of view, Cao Zhi was really impressed by Mr. Chen Fanxiao’s Wen Tao
Even so, he sent a letter to the minister to know about it.
“Well, if I think of your sincerity, I will repair a letter for you.”
Cao Zhi was overjoyed when he heard this, and he saluted one after another, thanking him: “Cao Zhi thank Xun Lingjun!” ”
After Cao Zhi left, Xun Yu continued to organize the coordination of money and grain taxes in the seventy-two counties of Kyushu.
The rations and salaries of the 830,000 soldiers in Jingzhou are the most important thing.
As soon as Cao Zhi left, Liu Ye, who was in charge of ordnance, ran into Shangshufu in a panic
“Wen Ruo, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good, Wen Ruo!”
Seeing Liu Ye’s flustered expression, Xun asked, “What happened?” ”
“The minister cut Pang Tong and let Pang Degong go to Fancheng, if Pang Degong does not go to Fancheng, destroy the three tribes of Pang Tong…”
Suddenly! Xun Yu stood up suddenly.
“Didn’t Cheng Xiang make Jingzhou Shizi chill? Why did the minister do this? ”
At this time, a guard entered Shangshufu and handed over a military information from Jingzhou to Xun Yu.
Xun Yu unfolded the secret fold.
It was recorded that Pang Tong offered a chain of iron ropes, and the minister was furious, angrily scolding Pang Tong for killing 830,000 soldiers!
At that moment, Xun Yu understood.
In Jingzhou, the Shi clan cannot be compared with the lives of 830,000 soldiers.
No wonder the minister wants to cut Pang Tong, this Pang Tong’s iron cable chain, if it encounters a fire attack, the whole army will be defeated!
“Wen Ruo, how can this be good?”
Liu Ye asked in a panic, and after Xun Yu put down the secret, he spoke: “Even though Pang Tong is the leader of the Jingzhou Shi clan, if he asks for death, the immortals can’t save him, I only hope that the minister can quell his anger and not implicate the Jingzhou Shi clan gate…”
Xun Yu was most worried that under the anger of the minister, the warriors of Jingzhou would be bloodied………
If the minister washed the warriors of Jingzhou in blood, I am afraid that the warriors of the world would be terrified.
Does Cao Cao dare to wash the Jingzhou Shi clan in blood?
Xun Yu knew that Cao Cao had the courage and ability to wash the Jingzhou warriors in blood, and no matter how powerful the Jingzhou warriors were and how deep their roots were, could they withstand the sweep of 830,000 soldiers and horses?
“This Pang Tong, take it upon yourself!”
Fancheng, in Taishou Mansion.
Cao Cao beheaded Pang Tong, as if he had done a trivial thing. As long as the 830,000 soldiers are not harmed by it, everything will be fine. At this time.
Cao Cao was looking at the landscape painting sent by Cai Wenji. The artistic conception in the painting is beautiful and fascinating.
“Good! It’s really good! This painting is most suitable for decorating Mr. Xiao’s study. ”
It turned out that this picture scroll with a far-reaching artistic conception was requested by Cao Cao for Chen Fan. He wanted to give this painting to Chen Fan and decorate Mr. Xiao’s study.
Some time ago, he saw Chen Fan’s study empty, so he had this kind of mind to send people to put away the scroll, and Cao Cao planned to personally send it to Mr. Xiao’s mansion.
However, before he could leave, he saw the letter officer coming with a secret letter in his hands.
Before walking to Cao Cao’s approach, the letter officer opened his mouth and said, “Minister Yucheng, Xuchang has sent a letter, and the sender is Xun Lingjun. ”
“Oh? Wen Ruo sent, what good news? ”
The last time Xun or sent a letter, he told him that Chen Fan, who he couldn’t find, was in Xuchang. It can be said that it gave Cao Cao great good news.
Now, Xun Lingjun sent a letter again, but the “Tang Emperor Song Zu, Genghis Khan” chanted in Chen Fan’s poem has news?
Open the MeSign and review it.
Cao Cao’s face changed from full of spring breeze to angry.
The speed of this face change is faster than turning a book, and it is simply cloudy and sunny. Seeing this, Xu Chu on the side asked suspiciously: “Lord Lord, why are you so angry?” ”
Cao Cao threw the letter in Hu Hou’s face and said angrily: “See for yourself!” ”
After reading, Hu Hou took a look, in the recent period, he has also learned a lot of words with Chen Fan, although he can’t write now, he can already recognize letters.
“This is a good thing, why is the Lord so angry?”
“Reverse son!”
“It’s all contrarians!”
Cao Cao was furious.
He glanced down, trying to throw something to vent the fire.
But all you can see is the landscape painting you asked for from Cai Wenji. If this painting was Cao Cao’s own, he would have smashed his anger.
But this is to send Chen Fan, no matter how angry Cao Cao is, he will never use this painting to vent his anger.
Cao Cao angrily rebuked: “Digging people has dug up his Laozi’s head!” ”
“Hello? Worship your mother’s teacher! ”
The one who gave Cao Cao anger directly burst into foul language.
“Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, these two contrarians, they all want to win over Mr. Chen Fan!”
“Don’t they know that Mr. Chen Fan was what I was looking for?”
“These two contrarians, what do they want to do?”
“Forming a party for personal gain?”
Xu Chu saw Cao Cao scolding his son so badly, and he opened his mouth and persuaded: “Lord Duke, maybe Young Master Cao Zhi is really impressed by Mr. Xiao’s Wen Tao, just thinking of learning to write poetry from a teacher.” ”
Unexpectedly, before Xu Chu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cao Cao angrily: “Fart!” ”
“He wants to worship the teacher, why don’t he worship in Xuchang?”
“Chen Fan is not without poetry in Xuchang.”
“Isn’t it good poetry?”
“Cao Zhi, this villain, just wants to fight with me!”
“It’s really against him!”
After thinking about it, Cao Cao waved his big hand and splashed ink.
Write a “fart” on the brocade.
“Xu Chu, ask the letter officer to send this letter back to Xuchang!”
“Tell Xun Yu that you must press this little calf of Cao Zhi to Xuchang, and he is not allowed to go anywhere!”
“If this little calf sneaks away, then grab him and break his dog leg!” Now, Mr. Chen Fanxiao is his treasure in the palm of his hand. ”
It is his “magic weapon” for Cao Cao to defeat the enemy! He wouldn’t let anyone poach Chen Fan.
Not even his own son!
Hefei, Taishou Mansion, inside the Council Hall. Liu Bei had just woken up.
Just then, a spy walked in. He bowed and saluted and said, “Lord Qiyu, the public greetings to Tang Sect Song Zu and Genghis Khan have been released for more than three days. ”
“Six people came to serve, and they all claimed to be one of them.”
“But some testing found that these people are just speculators and have no real talent.”
“These people have already been cut by General Zhang Fei.”
“Since these six, there have been no more people who have come to serve.”
Hearing this, Liu Bei couldn’t help but sigh.
He did not expect that Jiangdong would also adopt a strategy of open recruitment. In the three days of listing, only six scammers came to the door.
Hey, is it really that Liu Bei is so unattractive? Suddenly, he remembered the news of Pang Tong’s murder.
He looked around.
“Did I have a dream that Pang Tong did not die?”
When the surrounding guards heard Liu Bei’s words, they lowered their heads one after another.
Liu Bei suddenly, it was not a dream, Pang Tong was indeed killed by Cao Cao. Just when Liu Bei was panicked and frightened.
The door was gently pushed open, and Zhuge Liang entered the bedroom from the corner.
“Kong Ming? Didn’t you go to Jiangdong and urge Zhou Yu to send troops? How did it come back? ”
When Zhuge Liang heard this, he sighed.
“Unable to cross the river, Zang Ba led 50,000 soldiers, iron rope across the river, it is impossible to cross the river……… Cao Cao intercepted our army’s way back! ”
“Hum………”
Liu Bei’s brain instantly grew bigger! No way back? Want to die in Hefei?
Seeing Zhuge Liang’s sadness, Liu Bei forced himself to stand up.
“Kong Ming, Mr. Pang Tong, was he really killed by Cao Cao?”
Zhuge Liang nodded sadly.
“Pang Tong, dead…”
Liu Bei’s divine action is in a trance!
Pang Tong died, he was originally going to be thrown into my tent, and the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks were all in my hands…
But now, Pang Tong was killed? Heaven is going to kill me Liu Bei!
Suddenly, Liu Bei remembered that poem, remembered Tang Emperor Song Zu, Genghis Khan.
“Junshi, those three people, but they found it?”
Zhuge Liang shook his head.
Except for the Tang Sect Song Zu in the verse. Zhuge Liang had other worries in his heart.
Liu Bei was puzzled in his heart, and he opened his mouth to ask: “Junshi, why are you not in a hurry about this matter?” ”
“If you ask Cao Thief or Sun Quan to get three people, even if you get one of them, it’s not a good thing!”
When Zhuge Liang heard this, he shook his head, and he frowned lightly and said, “Lord Duke, this is a bad word. ”
“The real horror is not that Tang Sect Song Zu, nor is it that Genghis Khan.”
“It’s the one who made the poem.”
Hearing this, Liu Bei couldn’t help but wonder in his heart.
“Junshi, why do you say this?”
“Lord Lord, where do you think the key point of this Qinyuan Spring Snow is?”
Liu Bei pondered: “For me, it is naturally the sentence of Tangzong and Song Zu. ”
Zhuge Liang frowned and shook his head, and opened his mouth to explain: “Cai Fei Ye, for the lord duke, it is indeed the important sentence of Tang Sect and Song Zu. ”
“But for the author of this poem, the core idea he really wants to express is the last sentence.”
“Count the merry people, and look at the present day.”
“The aforementioned Qin Emperor Han Wu, Tang Sect Song Zu, Genghis Khan, these are all examples.”
“And what the author really wants to say is that these people are inferior to me!”
“If you want to see the hero, you have to look at me!”
“Let me ask my lord, what kind of person do you think would make such a poem?”
Liu Bei thought in his heart when he heard this, and then suddenly said: “I know!” It is a good bird that chooses trees to live on! ”
“The author of this poem wants to find a master!”
“But Junshi, didn’t this poem come from Cao Ying?”
“Doesn’t that mean that the author of this poem has already defected to the Cao thief?”
Zhuge Liang’s brows couldn’t help but wrinkle tighter when he heard this.
He sighed softly and said, “It is this matter that puzzles me, since the poet wants to choose a good tree to live in, then why did Cao Cao let this poem circulate?” ”
“Could it be that he wants the world to know that he Cao Cao has to be a big talent?”
When Liu Bei heard this, he couldn’t help but be very interested in the author of this song Qinyuan Spring Snow.
He opened his mouth and asked suspiciously: “Junshi, what kind of person do you say can make such a stunning and arrogant poem?” ”
“I really can’t think of a candidate.”
When Zhuge Liang heard this, he also sighed lightly and said, “Come to think of it, this person should be arrogant. And it used to be a hermit. ”
“Tang Sect Song Zu, Cheng Zhisi Khan should all be his hermit friends.”
“Such a character should be a crane-haired childlike face, and the fairy wind Dao bone is right.”
After thinking about it, a name suddenly appeared in Zhuge Liang’s mind: Zuo Ci, the name Wujiao Daoist.
This humanitarian law is profound and profound, the Five Classics of the Ming Dynasty, the Xingwei, and the Ming Liujia, legend has it that it can serve ghosts and gods, and sit to cook.
In the world, there are few Taoists with such magical powers. If this person was in Cao Ying, it would be really dangerous.
Thinking of this, Zhuge Liang’s heart couldn’t help but twitch. He frowned, and immediately said, “Lord Duke, are you known as Zuo Ci’s Taoist?” ”
Liu Bei nodded and said, “Naturally, everyone in the world says that he is a god and a mortal who has lived for a hundred years. ”
“No one can surpass the wisdom and means, it is really extraordinary!”
“If it weren’t for his Taoist background, he would have been living in seclusion and have no political achievements.”
“Otherwise, in the ranking of the top ten strategists sent by Cao Thief, he should have his place, and it will not be low.”
After Liu Bei finished speaking, he couldn’t help but be stunned in his heart: “Junshi means that it was Zuo Ci Taoist who wrote this poem?” ”
“And he is already under Cao Cao?”
Thinking of this, Liu Bei felt a chill, and his internal organs were all convulsed because he was too shocked.
If Zuo Ci Daoist served under Cao Thief, then this Hefei would definitely not be able to hold on!
Zuo Ci Taoist is shrewd near demon!
The one who can be compared with Zuo Ci is Zhuge Liang’s master, Sima Hui of Mr. Water Mirror!
The cold sweat on his forehead had already wet his bun. Liu Bei panicked in his heart: “Junshi, Junshi, what should I do!” If it is really Zuo Ci, how good is it! ”
Zhuge Liang’s heart was not calm either.
Although he tried to pretend to be calm and fanned his lupine. But Zuo Ci’s Hehewei is known to the world. He had never been so fearful since he came out of the mountain!
If it was really Zuo Ci Taoist, then even Zhuge Liang didn’t know how to deal with it. However, Zhuge Liang was more worried that the person who made this poem was not Zuo Ci.
“Lord Lord, if the person who made this poem is not Zuo Ci?”
“Not Zuo Ci?”
“If it wasn’t Zuo Ci, who would it be?”
After Liu Bei asked, Zhuge Liang suddenly raised his head: “What if this poem was written by Chen Fan?” ”
At that moment, Liu Bei felt like his head exploded.
“Chen Fan?”
“How could it be him?”
“Impossible, impossible!”
Liu Bei waved his hand repeatedly.
Zhuge Liang voiced the worries and speculations in his heart.
“It is rumored in the world that Chen Fan died young and died in the war, but after the Battle of Xinye, Jingzhou was pacified, where was the war?”
“Lord Duke, this Chen Fan, most likely, is in the Cao camp!”
Liu Bei’s eyes were dark, and he could no longer see the light!