Although the words of the potter are majestic and far-reaching, the context of many sentences does not match the grand occasion of the time.

For example, "Yo Yo Deer Song, Apple of the Wild Food." "The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south." "Three turns around the tree, what branch can you follow?" In other words, as far as the situation at the time was concerned, not to mention a deer and a black magpie, it was a bed bug, and there was nowhere to find it.

At the end of the day, there is only one answer to explain the situation.

It's just that the prime minister is so fucking able to make it up!

But the potter's words could be fulfilled in the past, but he still couldn't say the last sentence after all.

"Zhou Gong spit and feed, and the world returns to the heart." This sentence is so sensitive that the potter can't shake it out at all.

In fact, the potter also drank a little too much that day, otherwise, he would never have recited "Tanka Xing" smoothly.

I'm really sorry for Brother Meng De.

But if you think about it carefully, there are many things that the potter feels sorry for Cao Cao, and it seems that there are not two things missing.

Everyone is so ripe, it shouldn't be a problem.

……

A few days after Chinese New Year's Eve, Cao Cao did not pay much attention to military affairs, but devoted himself to a long-cherished manuscript every day, and from time to time inspiration came, he filled in the words on it.

This is the lyrics and song "Short Song Xing" that he carefully composed during this time, which has not yet come out, just because Cao Cao has only finished writing the first half, and the second half has not been written, so he needs to think carefully and strictly check the words.

After all, this "Tanka Xing" is said to be his most painstaking masterpiece in a period of time.

Cao Cao believes that once his article is published, it will be passed on to future generations and will be remembered for eternity.

On the afternoon of this day, when Cao Cao was carefully studying his tanka, Cao Ang hurriedly came and said to him: "Father! ”

Cao Cao looked up at her and smiled.

This Chinese New Year, Cao Ang specially invited Ying to come from Xuchang to visit him on behalf of his family, and brought gifts from Xuchang, which can be said to be extremely filial.

Cao Cao was very satisfied with Cao Ang's performance.

"Zixiu, what's the matter here?"

Cao Ang respectfully bowed to Cao Cao and said, "The New Year has passed, my father is in good health, everything is going well, but the child should also go back and report safety to his mother, aunt, and younger brothers." ”

Cao Cao put down the slip in his hand and said, "Go back, because your father is not here, you are the pillar of the Cao family, take good care of your younger brothers and set an example for them." ”

"No." Cao Ang said yes, and when he lowered his head, his eyes swept to the slip on Cao Cao's table.

"Huh?"

Cao Ang raised his head, carefully read the words on Cao Cao's slip, and said, "Isn't this this?" ”

Cao Cao saw Cao Ang's expression and was very satisfied.

My good son is still quite knowledgeable.

"How? That's a good phrase, isn't it? Cao Cao stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

Cao Ang looked up at Cao Cao in surprise and said, "Father also likes the "Tanka Xing" created by the potter? ”

"Poof!"

Cao Cao stroked his bearded hand and dragged it down stiffly.

"Who did you say created ...... "Tanka Xing"?"

Cao Ang looked at Cao Cao in surprise and said, "Potter, isn't this on my father's table, it is said that it was created by the potter's Chinese New Year's Eve, and it has now spread to the states." ”

Cao Cao's eyes almost popped out.

He swallowed hard and said to Cao Ang with difficulty: "What is the content of the short song line written by the potter?" Remember it to your father. ”

Cao Ang felt strange in his heart.

Don't you just have it on your desk?

Why do you want me to carry it?

But since it was his father's request, Cao Ang had no way to avoid it.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "When you sing about wine, life is ......."

As Cao Ang recited more words, Cao Cao's face became paler and paler.

What I wrote was not as much as Cao Ang's recitation, and the bottleneck that I had been stuck in during this period of time suddenly opened up after Cao Ang's back, as if a new world had been opened for Cao Cao.

There is no coincidence in the world than this!

Could it be that the person surnamed Tao really has the power of ghosts and gods? Can you think what you think and count what you think?

It's a monster!

Cao Cao couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and his whole body seemed to tremble.

After reciting a poem, Cao Ang said with emotion: "Although the potter is our enemy, I have to admit that he is indeed a powerful character, not only can write Xiaochun Wen, but also write poetry...... This poem is enough to be passed down through the ages, but unfortunately it is missing......"

Cao Cao was stunned and shocked, and when he heard this, he was stunned and said strangely: "Wrong?" ”

Cao Ang recited Tao's "Short Song Xing" to Cao Cao again, and Cao Cao carefully tasted it and found that the last sentence was missing.

He waved his hand at Cao Ang tiredly and said, "You go out first, let me think about it." ”

Cao Ang didn't understand what Cao Cao wanted to think, but he still walked out obediently.

Cao Cao rubbed his eyes tiredly in the room, and then began to recall the words that Cao Angshi had recited for him over and over again.

When he was young, he saw Cao Cao slap the table heavily, and said angrily: "What's so difficult to write about...... The last sentence is 'Zhou Gong spit and feed, the world returns to the heart'! …… This bastard surnamed Tao! ”

……

After the New Year's Festival, on this day, Liu Huyu quietly came to see the potter.

The potter had long known that Liu Huyu would come to see him, so it was not surprising.

"The prime minister wants to send my father to the court of the Southern Huns?" Liu Huyu asked Tao Shangdao hesitantly.

The potter nodded, and said with a smile: "It is now that the position of the Great Shan Yu of the Southern Xiongnu Royal Court is vacant, your father is concerned about this matter, if you don't take this opportunity to win the position of the Great Shan Yu, I am afraid that there will be no good opportunity in the future." ”

Liu Huyu heard the words and beat blindly: "Didn't Cheng Yu promise me at the beginning not to let me go back to the grassland?" ”

Tao Shang smiled and said: "Actually, I don't want to do this, but now that your father wants to go back to power, Tao is not easy to say." ”

Liu Huyu bit his lip tightly: "If that's the case, won't I be able to go back to Jinling in my life?" I'm Han. ”

The pottery merchant sighed: "Having said that, it's a pity that you are not the big Shan Yu of the Southern Xiongnu after all, if you are a single Yu, this matter may be easy to solve." ”

The potter's words were like an alarm bell, striking heavily on Liu Huyu's eardrums.

Liu Huyu was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "If I become the Great Shan Yu of the Southern Xiongnu, can I bring the people of the tribe to the Han Realm?" ”

The potter was stunned when he heard this, and sighed.

"The idea is good, but it's a pity you can't do it."

"Why can't I be!" Liu Huyu hurriedly admonished himself: "When it comes to loyalty, my father is far inferior to me to the prime minister, if the prime minister is willing to support me, after the matter is completed, I will definitely bring the Huns to the king and drive for the prime minister." ”