The Legend of Pei Yuanqing of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 97

Time passed slowly, and soon a whole year passed, but all the princes seemed to have extinguished the fire, and it became so calm, but this calm seemed so strange, as if something was quietly brewing.

In this year, Pei Feng has trained the mandarin duck infantry regardless of the weather, and his hard work has paid off. The mandarin duck infantry has almost become a realm of doing whatever he wants.

The cooperation between the soldiers was perfect, and the orderly offense and defense, offense, transposition, and defense were all perfect.

Pei Feng couldn't help admiring in his heart that he could train such a powerful army.

The hard work really paid off!
On the school grounds, Pei Feng watched the mandarin duck infantry practice coldly, and suddenly an uncle came to report: "General, the recruiting hall has recruited a talent, would you like to meet him?"

Pei Feng was taken aback, and said unexpectedly: "Talent? What kind of person is he? How talented?"

The uncle quickly said: "It's a young man with a handsome face. The officials in charge of the assessment asked many questions, but he answered them easily. No matter how difficult and harsh the questions were, he could quickly answer them. The officials in charge of the assessment were shocked. No end, that's why I let the humble official come to report to the general!"

"What's his name?" Pei Feng was surprised. There was such a person who could make the officials in the assessment helpless. This is impossible if he is not a big man. After all, the officials in the assessment were all carefully selected by him. Yes, they all have not weak talents.

"His name is Zhou Buyi!" The uncle thought for a while and said.

"Zhou Buyi?" Pei Feng frowned. There was no such a person in his mind. Could it be that he was overthinking, and he wasn't a famous person in history at all?

"You go down first, I'll go over and see this person right away." Pei Feng waved his hand.

"Yes" the uncle retreated respectfully.

Pei Feng pondered for a while, and then headed towards the recruitment hall.

During this year, Pei Feng not only personally trained the mandarin duck infantry, but also designed the recruiting hall and the martial arts competition platform.

It's just that the talents that have been recruited are all unsatisfactory, and none of them are historical figures.

The literati can only be some low-level officials, and the martial arts are usually not particularly outstanding. Only some elders, centurions, Sima, and none of the school lieutenants are recruited.

Pei Feng didn't care either. This is a matter of fate, and you can't force it.

Soon, Pei Feng came to the recruiting hall, and the officials in charge of the assessment hurriedly saluted, "General!"

"En!" Pei Feng nodded, but his eyes remained on a young man in the room.

This is a young man in his twenties, with a flawless white face and no beard. He looks delicate and refined, but there is always an inexplicable feeling.

Said that he is approachable, he really smiled politely and bowed to Pei Feng, saying that he was far away from others, and his eyes were so cold when he put away his smile.

Most people can't notice it, but Pei Feng can see it very clearly, and he can see it from the depths of Zhou Buyi's eyes.

There is naturally a difference between Pei Feng's two lives, that is, he has seen more, seen more, and knows more.

Pei Feng had seen this kind of look on TV before, it was the look of a heartless person.

"Your name is Zhou Buyi? You are welcome to join me. My name is Pei Feng, and I am the prefect of Shangyong City!" Pei Feng said slowly.

"Buyi has seen the general!" Zhou Buyi's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands.

Pei Feng nodded and said: "Now I appoint you as the chief secretary of the army, are you willing?"

"The general will not be assessed?" Zhou Buyi was taken aback, somewhat surprised.

Pei Feng smiled and shook his head, "Since they say you are a great talent, then you must have something special. Our army just happens to lack a master bookkeeper, so naturally we can't wait!"

"This,,, thank you General, I am willing to take up the post of Chief Registrar!" Zhou Buyi thought for a while and said.

"Okay, Mr. Junde is like a fish in water!" Pei Feng nodded with a smile, and then said: "They will arrange all the affairs of the husband. If the husband needs to deal with trivial matters, he can go back and deal with them before taking office!"

"Thank you General for your kindness, the commoner doesn't need to be so troublesome!" Zhou Buyi shook his head gratefully.

"Well, I have some things to do first. You and them should get familiar with the environment first, and I'll hold a banquet for you some other day!" Pei Feng nodded.

"Thank you, General!" Zhou Buyi's eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't refuse or say anything.

Pei Feng nodded and left. He watched Pei Feng leave, his grateful face gradually turned cold, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

Cao Cao's office in Yecheng, Jizhou.

White cloth and white lanterns hung all over the eaves and doorways of Yecheng, and everyone was breathless in the depressing atmosphere.

The people in the city only knew that Cao Chong, the son of Prime Minister Cao Cao, died of illness suddenly, so they ordered the whole city to arrange white cloth and white lanterns. Son Cao Chong.

All the expenses have to be borne by themselves, and the people suffer unspeakably. The people in the city have complaints in their hearts but dare not speak out, for fear of causing trouble to their upper body.

In the main hall, Cao Cao sat on a high place in white with a sad expression on his face. His former majesty no longer existed. At this time, he was like an old father who lost his son and his heart was broken.

All the officials below were dressed in white clothes and stood solemnly.

Suddenly a general turned around outside the palace gate, but it was Cao Hong who walked in quickly with a sword in his hand, and whispered something in Cao Cao's ear, but it was so soft that no one could hear him.

"Prime Minister, that man is gone. I searched everywhere but couldn't find it. I found out later at the city gate that someone saw him leaving the city early!" Cao Hong said in a low voice.

"He is really smart, and without my son Chong'er's suppression, almost no one will be able to cure him in the future, no matter if he leaves, it would be a pity to kill him!" Cao Cao also said softly.

"Isn't that letting the tiger go back to the mountain? If he goes to seek refuge with Liu Bei or Sun Quan, what should he do?" Cao Hong wondered.

"No, I know his temperament very well. He is calm on the surface, but he is extremely arrogant in his heart. If he doesn't have the ability to defeat the world, he will not join him." Cao Cao shook his head.

"So that's how it is, this subordinate will leave." Cao Hong bowed his hands and withdrew.

Cao Cao squinted his eyes and thought of that stern and handsome young man, and he sighed in admiration from the bottom of his heart, feeling a deep pity from the bottom of his heart.

Such a great talent will go back to the mountains and forests from now on, which really buried his extraordinary talent.

(End of this chapter)