There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Yuan Shao said angrily: "Then what should we do?"

"The old way, everyone divides equally."

When Yuan Shao heard this, his eyes lit up.

Seeing that Yuan Shao was silent, the pottery merchant coughed, and continued: "We have more than a dozen princes here, even if Sun Jian has already left, the rest of the family will be divided into three or five on average, and it doesn't matter if we bring them back to the territory for offering. No family is bad enough to support such a few idlers, and each family's territory only supports three or five, so there is no big trouble."

When talking about this, the potter found that Yuan Shao's gaze suddenly became straight when he was looking at him, which was very weird and made the potter feel uncomfortable.

"Minggong, why do you look at me like that?" The potter asked hesitantly.

"When Mr. Tao and Dong Zhuo divided the courtiers, they seemed to be playing this way, right? Now it's really a multi-purpose plan, and the average score is not achieved after repeated trials. Hehe, Mr. Tao is really a fastidious person."

The pottery merchant bowed humbly, and said, "Tao is a human being, and what he emphasizes the most on weekdays is fairness and fairness."

Yuan Shao shook his head and muttered: "You are so young, where are there so many evil spirits, they are almost catching up with Cao Mengde!"

The pottery merchant asked tentatively: "Duke Ming thinks my strategy is not good?"

Yuan Shao shook his head and said, "The plan is pretty good, it's feasible."

A black line appeared on the back of the potter's head.

It's you if it's good, it's you if it's not good, the whole Nima belongs to your Yuan family!

Chapter 83 You Sing Me Right

After hearing the potter's proposal, Yuan Shao went back and explained the situation to Wang Yun. He told Wang Yun that the dozens of ministers were too many, and they all belonged to any prince, and the pressure on that prince would be too much. It's huge, and the reputation is not very good. It's better to ask the public servants to be companions in threes or twos, and each of them will temporarily settle down in the territory of the Kanto princes. When there are other opportunities in the future, don't bother.

Wang Yun was not very happy when he heard this at first, and was rather dissatisfied with this way of breaking up, and this idea obviously did not come from Yuan Shao.

Wang Yun is not a fool, Yuan Shao stayed with the potter in private for a while, and when he came back, he said this method, and it was almost the same as the way the potter and Dong Zhuo divided courtiers back then, and he could know who gave it to him with his toes. Yuan Shaozhi's coup.

But thinking about it carefully, Wang Yun and others don't have much capital to bargain with Yuan Shao at present, and compared to just now, Yuan Shao is relieved, and he can't push too much. Besides, old man Wang is also a three-generation veteran, and he understands that there are so many high-ranking officials in his heart. However, if they all gather in the territory of one vassal, it will have too much influence on the vassal, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

After all, old Situ gave in a step, and everyone compromised.

After a night of quarreling, Wang Yun was exhausted, so he planned to rest in Yuan Shao's village for a day and go back in the future.

Cao Cao and the potter took leave to Yuan Shao and returned to their camp.

After leaving the Quefei Gate, seeing that the sky was getting dark, the pottery merchant yawned and said to Cao Cao, "Brother Mengde, can we go back to rest, yes! We have to go to Situ Mansion to pick up Diaochan first." One night, I'm so tired."

Cao Cao looked very energetic, and said with a smile: "Brother, let me go to Luoyang City with Brother Wei again. Brother Wei still has some personal matters to attend to. It won't be too late for you to pick up your Miss Diaochan later."

The pottery merchant was so sleepy that he remembered that Cao Cao had told him last night that it seemed that he really had a personal matter to attend to when he came here this time.

Now that he agreed, he couldn't go back on his word. The pottery merchant dragged his heavy body and followed Cao Cao towards the city of Luoyang.

Although Luoyang City was ravaged by Dong Zhuo, the framework is still there, and there are still a few disabled people left here, but most of these people have no livelihood at the moment, and all they can do is stay in this ghost town. It is no fun for a person who collects leftovers like a walking dead to live to this point.

Along the way, dead bodies can be seen in almost every street and alley. The refugees who were left behind without a source of livelihood roamed the streets. They were all unkempt and mournful, like wild dogs in the ruins of the streets and alleys. I rummaged desperately, hoping to find a mouthful of cold preserved fruit that could barely survive another day. This miserable scene can only be described by the four words "people's lives are not living well".

It was too dark last night to see the tragedy of Luoyang clearly. Now under the sunlight, and looking at the tragedy of this big city, everyone felt as if they had poured five flavors into a bottle.

The tragedy of Luoyang City seems to have brought back Cao Cao’s memories of living here in the past. Looking at the ruins in front of him, Cao Cao remembered the days when he was young in Luoyang. A day and night.

"Brother Tao Xian," Cao Cao said suddenly.

The potter turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly wanted to tell you a story." Cao Cao's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was thinking of something old.

Tao Shang looked at Cao Cao quietly, waiting for him to speak.

When I was young, I heard Cao Cao say slowly: "In the third year of Xiping, Cao was first promoted as Xiaolian, entered Beijing as a man, and was appointed as Luoyang Beiduwei. In that year, Cao had just turned 20 years old. It’s such a beautiful scene at a young age.”

The pottery merchant teased Cao Cao with a smile, "Brother Meng De is showing off to me?"

"Don't interrupt!" Cao Cao gave him a blank look, and continued to recall: "At that time, Cao was still young, did not study his studies, was willful and heroic, bohemian, and did not practice morality. However, Cao had a passion and only served the country and the people. , loyal to the Han Dynasty."

The potter curled his lips, not knowing how to evaluate this statement.

After a pause, Cao Cao said again: "Thinking about it now, I was really immature at that time. As soon as Cao took office, he set up a five-color killing stick in the Yamen, saying that no matter who it is, he will care about his relatives, relatives, or dignitaries." He is powerful, and anyone who dares to break the ban will be killed with a stick."

Knowing this allusion in later generations, the pottery merchant grinned and said, "Later, Jian Tu, the uncle of the great eunuch Jian Shuo, violated the prohibition on night walks, and was beaten to death by Brother Meng De with a big stick. Neither?"

Cao Cao was quite surprised when he heard the words, and turned his head and said, "So you also know about this."

The pottery merchant nodded and said, "Tao has heard about it."

"I never thought that I, Cao Cao, would be so famous besides begging for Dong. Hahahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"

Look at you.

After Cao Cao finished laughing, Tao Shang said with emotion: "Brother Meng De is not afraid of power and dares to do something. Tao deeply admires the truth, and sincerely admires it."

Cao Cao shook his head, sighed and said: "Although it was a temporary righteousness, but now that I think about it, it was just Cao's good luck. Back then, my father was appointed as Dahonghe in Beijing and was one of the nine ministers. If it wasn't for my father's trouble For the sake of face, with Cao's offending method, I am afraid that he would have been framed and died long ago."

The pottery merchant shook his head and said: "Although this is the case, whether it is because of the blessings of the ancestors or not, Brother Meng De's actions are still admirable. At least not every official's son is like a brother. Generally fearless."

Cao Cao laughed a little self-deprecatingly, shook his head and said, "Fearless? It's a pity, those days have passed, and now Cao is considered an important town, and he can no longer become the one who dared to fight 15 years ago. The powerful Cao Cao."

Seeing that Cao Cao was lonely, the pottery merchant stretched out his hand and patted Cao Cao's shoulder across the horse, and comforted him: "Whether it was to offend the powerful in Luoyang, or to argue head-on with Leader Yuan outside Hulao Pass, or to Brother Mengde, what do you want to do?" To lead the army to chase Dong Zhuo alone, you have done many things that ordinary people dare not do. If it were me, I might not have the courage You have gained more things, this is the price of maturity, when you are gaining, you are also losing some other things."

When Cao Cao heard the words, his face was exhausted, he smiled and said: "You are so young, how can you say such vicissitudes and vicissitudes? It is even worse than Cao Mou. It is amazing. I think Cao Mou looks like you When you were so old, you were still drinking with prostitutes in brothels, so don't mention it!"

The pottery merchant also seemed to be aroused by Cao Cao and couldn't help thinking of the days in his previous life, looking up at the blue sky in the distance.

The life in the previous life, the modern day, relatives, parents, classmates and friends all seem to have become a dream, so illusory, yet so real.

Ever since he came to this world, the biggest secret hidden in his heart, the potter has been unable to tell others, and he has no way to tell it. He can only hold it silently in his heart. As a later generation, the secret of rebirth and time travel, It must rot in the stomach, which is understandable, but who can understand the pain that cannot be expressed and cannot be expressed to others?

God is so cruel, for some reason, he let himself go back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty by himself, carefully guarding this secret that cannot be shared with others, but none of the thoughts of the previous life brought him even a dog that traveled through the next life. Ah, at least I can make myself cry from the bottom of my heart.

The potter is recalling his secrets, and Cao Cao is lamenting the past

Cao Mengde looked up at the sky, thought for a long time, and suddenly said word by word:

However, the twentieth Han Dynasty had a bad job.

Wash the monkey and wear the crown, know the small and seek the strong.

Hesitate and dare not decide, because the hunter is in charge of the king.

Bai Hong is the circumnavigation of the sun, and he also suffers first.

The thieves hold the state handle to kill the lord and destroy Yujing.