Cao Yu's words made Wu Liang cry and laugh.

My Brother An Min, you are Boss Cao's nephew, and you want me to be an outsider to speak for you, don't you think something is weird?

"Brother Anmin, don't be joking, I can't lead the troops, I can't kill the enemy, I can't govern the city, and I can't strategize, how can you reuse me?"

Wu Liang shook his head and smiled.

In fact, even if Boss Cao really relied on him a lot, he would never recommend Cao Yu to Boss Cao, at most create some opportunities for him, so that he could rely on his own ability to fulfill his wish.

You need to know that there is a Situ named Zhao Wen in history, this is an important minister of the court who is in the position of the third duke!

He once recommended Cao Pi to Boss Cao.

The result?

Boss Cao not only thanked him, but also thought that Zhao Wen recommended his son, not because his son had real talent and learning, but just wanted to take this opportunity to slip around and pat the horse, or felt that he was promoting the trend of gangs and factions among his sons to fight for power, and he didn't have any good intentions, so he was immediately furious and ordered someone to remove Zhao Wen from his official position.

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.

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

"Actually, I think your strategy is okay, when you were in Yuancheng some time ago, didn't you just come to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and send Hao Meng's troops away without losing a single soldier?"

Cao Yu thought for a while and said.

"That's called cleverness, pure luck, can't get into the hall of elegance, if you really ask me to give advice to the king, I'm afraid I will miss a big thing."

Wu Liang hurriedly eliminated Cao Yu's "misunderstanding" about him, and said again, "Brother An Min, you can rest assured, this time you led the Wanren army to obtain Suihou Zhu, which is a great achievement, and now if you make military achievements in this Yanzhou Rebellion, so that you can definitely see your talent, how can you still teach you to stay in the Wanren army, wouldn't it be overkill?" ”

"That's what you said, I have to let my uncle see my ability to lead troops into battle first, and he will judge himself."

Cao Yu nodded and said, the battle intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

……

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

Wu Liang briefly told a few people about the use of his "flying slave", and then took out two "flying slaves" and handed them to Xiahoudun for testing.

In order to prevent fraud during the test.

Xiahoudun specially ordered his guards to take these two "flying slaves" out of the city on fast horses, and ordered them to run to a place twenty miles away in one go, and then wrote down the specific time of arrival with silk silk, and left a secret code that only Xiahoudun and Na's personal guards had agreed on, and then tied them to the legs of the "flying slaves" and released them as a judgment.

And Wu Liang and the others were waiting in the small mansion.

And so on for about half an hour.

"Hulala-la-"

The two Flying Slaves traveled almost together and landed in Wu Liang's loft.

"Quick, bring me the silk silk!"

Xiahoudun rushed over anxiously, staring at the pigeon that had been handed over to Wu Liang.

Not only him, but Cao Yu, Xun Yu and others also hurriedly came over, although they did not dare to stand in front of Xiahoudun because of their official positions, but their necks were stretched very long, and they were about to turn into snake spirits.

"Xiahou Taishou, please."

In order to avoid suspicion.

Wu Liang did not take the silk tied to the pigeon's leg, but directly handed over the two pigeons to Xiahoudun for him to untie himself.

"Tell the time!"

The pigeon started, and Xiahoudun was a little nervous.

However, he didn't forget about the timer, and shouted at the guards behind him as soon as possible.

"Yu Taishou, now is the third quarter of the first month of the Shen Dynasty!"

A soldier hurriedly reported.

"Good!"

Xiahoudun looked solemn, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his hand, for fear of destroying this treasure with a little force, so he carefully untied the small piece of silk tied to the pigeon's leg.

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

Truly Nyima can ink!

Get out of the way!

Cao Yu, Xun Yu and others were anxious in their eyes, which means that Xiahoudun can't afford to provoke them than their officials, if they change to someone else, they are afraid that they will not only scold in their hearts, but directly scold.

After all, the impatience in their eyes can't deceive people......

Fortunately, Xiahoudun's entire attention was on the silk silks, where did he have the heart to pay attention to them?

Finally.

Xiahoudun opened the silk silk rolled into a small scroll, only to see a few small words written on it: "The third quarter of the first day of the Shen Dynasty!" ”

The Han Dynasty still used the "hundred carving system".

That is, the day and night are divided into 100 equal quarters, starting at sunrise and counting 100 minutes before the next sunrise.

For this reason, the units of time at this time were not as scarce as in later generations, minutes and seconds, and the "moment" was the smallest unit of timekeeping...... No matter how short it is, it can only be described as a very irregular "breathing", "blinking" or "tea".

However, the "100 carving system" of the Han Dynasty was slightly different, and the "100 carvings" at this time were a total of 120 carvings.

In other words, the moment of the Han Dynasty was not 15 minutes, but 14 minutes and 23 seconds.

Besides.

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

This is exactly the code that Xiahoudun agreed with the guard, and no one present knows about it except for him and the guard who has not yet returned.

Rumble!

Under the indescribable excitement.

A stream of hot blood poured into his brain, and Xiahoudun buzzed in his head.

You can't go wrong!

Twenty miles away.

From release to homecoming, this quarter of an hour has not yet passed!

And it is absolutely certain that these two "flying slaves" are the "flying slaves" brought out by his personal guards!

In addition, these twenty miles of land are his personal guards hurrying away, and it can take nearly half an hour...... With such a reduction, it is self-evident how much time it took for the "flying slave"!

This "flying slave" is simply a divine object!

At this moment, Cao Yu and the others had also seen the small words on the silk silk.

Seeing Xiahoudun's excitement so much that he couldn't help himself, and his hand holding the silk silk kept trembling, how could they not understand the result?

"I want to ...... quietly"

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

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

Cheng Yu's throat also swelled, and he felt extremely happy in his heart, "In this way, my soaring things must be as stable as Mount Tai!" ”

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

Cao Yu was overjoyed and extremely proud.

There was silence for a moment.

Xiahoudun grabbed Wu Liang's hand violently, looked at his face with burning eyes, and then said loudly in a slightly trembling voice: "With you flying slave, the general trend of Yanzhou has been decided, even if there are ten more Zhang Miao, I will tell him to go and not return, I will thank you for the envoy first!" ”