Cao Cao called me to rob a tomb

Chapter 110 My brother is called Youcai! (fourth more)

Wu Liang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Cao Ting's words.

My brother An Min, you are the nephew of Boss Cao, don't you think it's weird that you want an outsider to speak well for you?
"Brother Anmin, don't be joking. First, I don't know how to lead troops, second, I don't know how to kill enemies, third, I don't know how to rule a city, and fourth, I don't know how to make a plan. How can the Lord make good use of me?"

Wu Liang shook his head and smiled.

In fact, even if Boss Cao really relied heavily on him, he would definitely not recommend Cao Ting to Boss Cao, at most, he would create some opportunities for him to fulfill his wish by relying on his own ability.

It should be known that there was a Situ named Zhao Wen in history, who was an important court official who was in the position of the third prince!

He once recommended Cao Pi to Boss Cao.

The results of it?
Boss Cao not only did not thank him, but also thought that Zhao Wen recommended his son not because his son had real talents and learning, but just wanted to take this opportunity to flatter others, or thought that he was encouraging the fraternity among the sons Faction fighting for power had no good intentions, so he was furious immediately and ordered Zhao Wen to be dismissed from office.

Of course, according to the analysis of the historical process, it is more likely that Boss Cao's move was because he was preparing to be the prime minister, so he used this as an excuse to remove this stumbling block in advance.

But taking this as a lesson, no matter what, Wu Liang would never recommend anyone to Boss Cao, especially Boss Cao's relatives.

"Actually, I think your strategy is not bad. When you were in Yuancheng some time ago, didn't you come to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and you sent Hao Meng's troops without losing any soldiers?"

Cao Ting thought about it and said.

"That's called petty cleverness. It's just good luck. It won't be able to get into the elegant hall. If you really ask me to make suggestions for the envoy, I'm afraid I will miss a big deal."

Wu Liang hurriedly cleared up Cao Ti's "misunderstanding" about him, and said, "Brother Anmin, don't worry, this time you led the Huan army to obtain the Suihou Zhu, which is a great achievement. How can you still be willing to teach you to stay in the Tuan army if you have made military exploits in the midst of the chaos so that the king can see your talent? Isn’t that overkill?”

"You're right. I have to let my uncle see my ability to lead the army and fight. He will make a judgment."

Cao Ti nodded and said, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

……

While speaking, the group of people had already moved to Wu Liang's small house.

Wu Liang briefly explained the usage of his "Flying Slave" to several people, and then took out two "Flying Slaves" to Xiahou Dun for testing.

In order to prevent someone from cheating during the test.

Xiahou Dun specially ordered his personal guards to take the two "flying slaves" out of the city on fast horses, and ordered them to run to a place twenty miles away in one breath, and then wrote down the specific time of arrival on silk, and left a note. Only Xiahoudun and Naqinwei agreed privately, and then tied it to the "Flying Slave"'s leg and let it fly as a judge.

Wu Liang and the others were waiting in the small house.

So about half an hour later.

"Hula-la--"

The two "Flying Slaves" almost went hand in hand and landed in Wu Liang's loft.

"Quick, show me the silk!"

Xiahou Dun rushed over impatiently, staring eagerly at the pigeon that had been handed over to Wu Liang.

Not only him, but also Cao Ti, Xun Yu and others rushed over. Although they dared not stand in front of Xiahou Dun because of their official positions, their necks stretched out so long that they almost turned into snake spirits.

"Prefect Xiahou, please."

To avoid suspicion.

Wu Liang didn't try to get the silk tied to the pigeon's legs, but directly handed the two pigeons to Xiahou Dun, who would untie them himself.

"Time telling!"

Xiahoudun was a little nervous when he got the pigeon.

However, he did not forget about the timing, and immediately shouted at the guard behind him.

"Reporting to the prefect, it's the third quarter of Shen Shichu!"

A soldier quickly reported.

"it is good!"

Xiahou Dun looked solemn, as if holding a rare treasure in his hands, fearing that a little force would destroy the treasure, so lightly and carefully untied the small piece of silk tied to the pigeon's leg.

Then he only kept the silk in his hand, and carefully sent the pigeon back to Wu Liang.

Really Nima can ink!

If you have a broken hand, just go away!

Cao Ting, Xun Yu and others saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts. This meant that Xiahou Dun was a bigger official than them, and if it was someone else, they might not just curse in their hearts, but directly out of their mouths.

After all, the impatience in their eyes cannot deceive anyone...

Fortunately, Xiahou Dun's full attention was on the silk, so how could he care about them?
at last.

Xiahou Dun opened the silk that was rolled into a small roll, and saw a few small characters written on it: "The third quarter of Shenshichu!"

The Han Dynasty still used the "Hundred Engraving System".

That is to say, day and night are divided into one hundred quarters, starting at sunrise and counting one hundred quarters before the next sunrise.

It is also because of this that the time unit at this time is not as short of minutes and seconds as it is in later generations, and "moment" is the smallest unit of time... No matter how short it is, you can only use extremely irregular "breathing", "blinking" or "clamping". tea".

However, the "Hundred Engraving System" of the Han Dynasty was slightly different. At this time, the "Hundred Engraving System" was 120 in total.

In other words, a moment in the Han Dynasty is not 15 minutes, but 14 minutes and 23 seconds.

Besides.

Behind these small characters, two small hollow circles are drawn.

This was exactly the secret code Xiahoudun had agreed with his personal guard, and no one present except him and the personal guard who hadn't returned knew it.

boom!
Under the indescribable excitement.

A rush of hot blood rushed into his brain, and Xiahou Dun's brain was buzzing.

Can't go wrong!

A full twenty miles away.

From flying to homing, a quarter of an hour has not passed!
And it is absolutely certain that these two "fly slaves" are the "fly slaves" brought out by his personal guards!
In addition to the twenty miles, it would take nearly half an hour for his personal guards to drive fast... With such a reduction, it is self-evident how much time the "Flying Slave" took!

This "flying slave" is simply a fetish!

At this moment, Cao Ti and others have also seen the small characters on the silk.

Goodbye to Xiahou Dun who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his hand holding the silk was trembling, how could they still not understand the result?
"I want to be quiet..."

Xun Yu glanced at Wu Liang with red eyes, his throat became inexplicably dry, and there was a bit of tearing pain.

"Fortunately, Wu Sima changed my name in advance, otherwise I'm afraid the price will increase now..."

Cheng Yu's throat also surged, and he felt extremely fortunate in his heart, "From this point of view, my skyrocketing thing must be as stable as Mount Tai!"

"Hahahaha, my brother is called Youcai, none of you have one!"

Cao Ting, on the other hand, was elated and extremely proud.

So silent for a moment.

Xiahoudun grabbed Wu Liang's hand suddenly, looked at his face with burning eyes, and then said loudly in a slightly trembling voice: "With you flying slave, Yanzhou's situation is settled, and ten more Zhang Miao will come. I will also tell him to go and never return, and I will thank you for the envoy first!"

(End of this chapter)