Three Kingdoms: I don’t want to fall in love in troubled times

Chapter 12 We are preparing for dinner

Wei Zi left Luoyang that day. Time was tight. He wanted to return to Chenliu as soon as possible to participate in the incident. Before leaving, he only told Hulao Pass that Chenliu was not far to the east. He was waiting for Mi Zhu's visit at any time.

Zhen Yan had not yet left for Luliang to take up his post. At this time, the area around Luoyang was not safe. The Yellow Turban Army of Xihe County, led by Guo Tai, invaded Hedong County. Dong Xiangguo sent General Niu Fu to conquer. It was a time of chaos in the north.

The Master of the Zhen family wanted to ask Mi Zhu to borrow some capable diners to escort him across the Yellow River along the way.According to his opinion, it would be great if he could borrow a few like Xu Jiashu.

"Does Zi Mao want to go to Hebei?" After seeing the two off, Mi Zhu was confused, but still asked half-jokingly: "The two brothers of the Zhen family are still young, and they have to take care of five sisters. With Zi Mao's people With his good looks, it’s probably not difficult to stay in Wuji Zhen’s family and become a son-in-law.”

Wuji Zhen family, Zhen Mi.

As graceful as a startled dragon, graceful as a wandering dragon.The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pines are blooming brightly.It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and it flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind.
It is said that Cao Zhi did not hesitate to use half of Luo Shen Fu to describe her beauty. What's more, a down-and-out noble family of the Zhen family was able to join Yuan Shao's in-laws. This shows that Zhen Mi is most likely the most beautiful woman in the Three Kingdoms period.

It sounds really exciting.

"Zizhong, don't laugh at me." Xu Jiashu showed a wry smile, "The world is about to be in chaos. If a man doesn't want to serve the country and bring peace to the people, how can he only think about being someone else's son-in-law?"

He didn't believe that with Mi Zhu's intelligence, he couldn't understand what Wei Zi's words meant, so he just made it clear.

Although the conversation that took place during the banquet was brief, it undoubtedly revealed an important fact - the nobles would not give up with Dong Zhuo.

Why didn't Dong Zhuo know about Cao Cao's return to his hometown to recruit and train troops?

There is only one answer, and that is that everyone from the local officials in Chenliu to the Shangshu Desk in Nangong tacitly sided with Cao Cao and helped him block the news!

Dong Zhuo, who seemed powerful on the outside, was just a prisoner whose eyes were blindfolded and his ears blocked by the scholars.

What's even more frightening is that even Chen Liu under Luoyang's nose is like this. What about the whole world?
When Dong Xiangguo thought he had reached a settlement and could feel free to dominate, the entire Han Dynasty was already a suppressed volcano, just waiting to spread the destructive violence on the land of Kyushu.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Seeing that Xu Jiashu had revealed what he was thinking, Mi Zhu no longer pretended to be relaxed. He raised the wine bottle on the table and poured a big sip into his mouth. Then he wiped his mouth with his sleeve gracelessly and shouted happy.

When the world is in chaos, isn't it the time for people like him to step onto the stage?

"I want to imitate Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei and do great things. I wonder what Zimao can teach me?"

Mi Zhu asked extremely seriously.

"What big thing does Zizhong want to do?"

Xu Jiashu asked rhetorically.

"It's best to be able to help the world and bring peace to the people. It's also good to seek a position as a minister."

"Then you have to choose someone to place your bet on."

"How is Dong Xiangguo?"

"The force of force is strong, but it can only dominate Luoyang. Without the ability to leave the military camp, Dong Zhuo will die on the streets sooner or later."

"What about what Wei Zixu said about Cao Mengde?"

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When it came to Cao Mengde, Xu Jiashu suddenly didn't know how to answer.

What about Cao Mengde?Of course it is invincible.
But did he really want to persuade Mi Zhu to defect to Cao Cao?
You know, Boss Cao has suffered quite a few defeats in his life.

Especially in the early stage, fighting with him is like putting your head in your waistband - Dong Dong was defeated by Xu Rong, Yanzhou was defeated by Lu Bu, Wancheng was defeated by Zhang Xiu, and every time they walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. of.

What's more, if Mi Zhu, the uncle and investor, is missing, the fate of Uncle Liu Huang as one of the three protagonists will become elusive.
Tangled, too tangled.

It’s hard to be a magic stick, Xu Jiashu sighed.

"I think the timing of placing bets is not as early as possible, but the right time." Xu Jiashu started to speak silently, and he almost stood up to let Mi Zhu understand the applause.

"Isn't it right now?"

Mi Zhu was puzzled.

"The one who can stand up against King Dong Qin now has at least the status of the governor of a county. For Zizhong, it is still a high level." Xu Jiashu continued to lie, "It is better to wait for a hero to be in trouble and help him in times of need, in order to gain a hundredfold benefit. !”

As for who this hero refers to, even if I ask, I don’t know.Anyway, from Mi Zhu's point of view, Xu Jiashu didn't need to make a decision for him.

"A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move. What Zi Mao said makes sense!"

Xu Jiashu's words temporarily calmed Mi Zhu's restless heart for fame. Unexpectedly, his next words shocked Xu Jiashu: "I will return to Xuzhou immediately!"

"that's great?"

All my words of co-writing are in vain, Xu Jiashu thought to himself.

"Isn't this what Zi Mao meant?" Mi Zhu asked puzzledly, "It is no longer useful to stay in Luoyang. It is better to return to Xuzhou as soon as possible to run the industry and wait for the Ming Dynasty." "."

As a big businessman, Mi Zhu's mobility was indeed outstanding. He only took away his personal maid, leaving all the hundreds of diners in Luoyang and some of the money that could not be taken away with Xu Jiashu. It was only dusk, and everything was already ready.

"Zimao, are you really not going to Xuzhou with me?" He held Xu Jiashu's hand and spoke sincerely, "Although we have only known each other for a short time, I regard you as a good teacher and helpful friend."

I thought silently in my heart: This was like this in ancient times, this was like this in ancient times
Xu Jiashu took out his hand and raised the wine bottle to say goodbye: "It's hard to leave my homeland. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely meet Zizhong!"

People in this era attach great importance to local plots, and use this to derive friendships between fellow townspeople, the same county and even the same state. Xu Jiashu used this to talk about things in order not to hurt the friendship between the two.

Well, if you can't survive in the future, you can go back to work under Mi Zhu and become a salted fish.
After listening to this, Mi Zhu let out a deep sigh, drank it all in one gulp, turned around, got into the car and left.

The four people who were sitting together drinking just now were now separated from each other in the blink of an eye.

This dinner breakup was too sudden, it was really like "we go together and sleep in Chang'an." 】, Xu Jiashu actually felt a little sad for spring and autumn.

"Zizhong. Mi Zhu is gone?!"

Mao Hong asked Xu Jiashu loudly.

"Ah."

"He never asked where I was?"

There was a sense of betrayal and loneliness in his tone.

"No." Xu Jiashu continued to prick Mao Hong's heart, "Zizhong didn't bring anyone with him except his personal maid."

"Mi Zizhong is such a villain!" Mao Hong gritted his teeth.

In history, this person later lived a good life. Although he did not achieve great success, as the calligraphy teacher of Emperor Xian, he became a Langguan, which can be regarded as a noble status.

Xu Jiashu didn't know this little-known guy. In line with the philosophy that soldiers are more valuable than more, he was planning to select dozens of elites from this group of diners, and then send away those who were just eating every day.

Like this guy in front of me.

[New simulatable object: Cai Yan]

A sudden reminder interrupted Xu Jiashu's thoughts.

at last!

Xu Jiashu almost burst into tears, finally having a name he recognized.

It is clearly written in [Notes] that one of the conditions for becoming a simulated object is that [the player may come into contact with it in reality].

So don’t even think about ladies like Tang Ji, the favorite concubine of the deposed Emperor Liu Bian, and Princess Wannian, the daughter of Emperor Ling, who live in the inner city. Mrs. Mi and Mrs. Zhen are far away from each other. Xu Jiashu won’t follow. My brother can't imitate it when he goes back.

And for Xu Jiashu, these people are not considered high-quality simulation objects for the time being.

What are the requirements for a good mock object?
Of course not beautiful!

Those that can provide help in reality, or at least provide effective information during the simulation process, are high-quality simulation objects.

Compared to the concubine and princess who is locked up in the palace and knows nothing, or the little loli who is eagerly waiting for her brother to come home, Cai Yan, also known as Cai Wenji, is a perfect target.

After meeting Mao Hong, Cai Wenji became an imitable object - Xu Jiashu turned to look at the old scholar with a poor face, wondering what his background was.

after a while
"Oh - so you are an average person?"

Xu Jiashu asked while touching his chin.

"We don't dare to take him seriously. He's just in the same line as Shi Yiguan and Liang Hu, and he's just a bit superficial with them."

When talking about his areas of expertise, Mao Hong couldn't help twirling his beard and smiling, quite a bit proud of himself.

Calligraphy developed to the end of the Han Dynasty and ushered in an unprecedented prosperous age. At this time, Zhang Zhi, who pioneered cursive script, was still alive, and running script was also maturing in the hands of Liu Desheng of Yingchuan. Cai Yong and Zhong Yao were each good at official script and regular script. In addition, there were Huang Xiang, Handan Chun and many other famous figures were listed at the same time.

The lineage of Hongdu School specializes in eight-point calligraphy and has been passed down for three generations. In terms of artistic achievements, it may not be as good as those calligraphers who founded the sect, but when it comes to the orderly inheritance and the emergence of talents in large numbers, they do their part.

"What's your name?" Xu Jiashu patted him on the shoulder carelessly.

".Mao Hong, courtesy name Daya."

Mao Hong, who was in the delusion of being persecuted, could only swallow his anger, feeling that he would be struck by a sword at any time by some scholar, so he had to find a place to stay quickly.

"Okay, Brother Daya, you will follow me from now on!"

(End of this chapter)