"What, what not to believe?" The old fox asked him.

The cold-faced beast has always rarely spoken, and cherishing words like gold is the biggest characteristic of this guy, if you are alone with him, it is very pure, but you will also be suffocated.

However, the cold-faced beast does not say anything, and if it says it, it will be true. Not only us, but even the old fox had always respected his advice.

"Cao Cao didn't believe what we said." The cold-faced beast road.

"Don't believe what we're saying?" Even I'm in a hurry.

"We are messengers, and we have no letters, no transcripts for the Son of Heaven. Cao Cao did not believe that we were messengers. The cold-faced beast finally voiced his suspicions.

Except for sledgehammers, none of us are fools.

We all woke up. Today, the emperor is still there, and the warlords everywhere are fighting each other under the banner of loyalty to the Han family, although Cao Cao occupies the north, he does not dare to be the emperor.

If Liu Bei and Sun Quan sent envoys, they were all in the name of the emperor. For example, if Liu Bei wants to divide an important position, he will play a table to the emperor. Although it doesn't matter if the emperor agrees or not, it is a process to prove to the world that they are still Hanchen.

But these recitals were generally agreed, first, because the emperor was unable to restrain these warlords, and secondly, it was to appease them.

"That's right, then why don't we even have an identity certificate, why did Cao Cao believe that we were messengers?" The monkey jumped.

The old fox groaned, "Cao Cao doesn't believe it."

"Don't believe me? I don't believe it, why should he pretend to believe. And invite us here? Ah Mao also asked.

"It was precisely because Cao Cao didn't believe it that he invited us here" Ye Xianxian suddenly put down an antique in his hand that knew what it was, and said this.

There must be a father and a daughter, Ye Xianxian's thinking is sometimes very similar to that of the old fox.

"Why?" I was just having fun learning the tone of Sledgehammer, and Sledgehammer looked at me puzzled.

The old fox gave the answer: "Cao Cao is suspicious by nature. He didn't believe that we were emissaries, but we also said his biggest fear, that Sun Liu had already been allied. He didn't want anyone to see his suspicions, so he invited us here. I guess we'll come back later. ”

"So what should we do?" I learned the tone of the monkey again.

"Don't learn from me." The monkey protested.

"Since Cao Cao doesn't break that we are false messengers, then we don't want to break it. Let's continue the drama of the Sun-Liu Alliance. "The old fox's confident appearance reassures me somewhat.

This is a war-torn Three Kingdoms era, and human life is like a mustard. We are in the hands of Cao Cao, the famous traitor in the history books, and we will move at any time if we don't keep our heads, but fortunately we have an old fox.

"What, how are we going to act?" I learned the tone of the monkey again.

"I'll kill you." It was the voice of a monkey.

With Ye Xianxian here, I am not afraid. Monkeys only dare to threaten with their mouths.

"Let's do what we want." As soon as the old fox finished speaking, the servants brought a banquet.

We watched with tears in our eyes and salivated. In the past few months, we have never had a full meal. Now we have become Cao Cao's guests, and naturally we serve good wine and food.

During the Three Kingdoms period, tea was not yet served as a hospitality. At least we don't have tea in Cao Fu. They all use wine.

Each of us had a servant standing beside him, and they were in charge of pouring the wine.

The house is full of fragrance, and it is basically meat-based. For those of us who have been cooking for months, this is doubly a temptation.

The monkey reached out and touched a roasted rabbit leg or a roe deer leg on the table.

The monkey was just about to succeed when he was slapped by the old fox. The host didn't come, so how could we do it first. How could Sun Liu's envoy be so unruly.

"Hahaha......" A hearty laugh came, and Cao Cao walked in with a group of generals.

We all stood up.

These generals are all in the dust, with swords hanging from their waists. At first glance, it looks like a battle-hardened appearance.

"Prime Minister!" The old fox got up and clenched his fists.

"Come, sit down. Everybody sits. Cao Cao smiled, not knowing what happy events he had encountered.

"This is ......" Cao Cao patted his head, probably forgetting what the old fox was called.

The old fox hurriedly said, "Autumn falls in the lower leaves."

"Oh, yes. The leaves fall in autumn. Mr. Ye is a strategist under Sun Zhongmou's account, and this is Mr. Tu, the butcher, under Liu Xuande's account. "Cao Cao forgot the old fox's name, and actually remembered me. Probably he was also impressed by the title butcher.

The old fox and I represent the envoys of Sun Liu, and the monkeys are counted as our retinues.

Cao Cao's generals all hugged their fists and said hello.

Then Cao Cao introduced his generals. There are really a lot of generals who come to the banquet tonight, like Zhang He, Xu Huang, and Xiahou Yuan. Xiahoudun, Cao Hong, Xu Chu, Zhang Liao, Xun You, Jiang Gan and a group of strategists.

I am face blind and forgetful, and I can't remember these generals. The old fox greeted them warmly, and he was full of sycophants. Every general, the old fox, can point out his advantages, such as some have strong ability to govern the army, some have high defensive skills, and some have flexible tactics. This made these generals smile one after another.

We can't intervene, so let's eat. Guys who don't know the taste of meat for a few months, I won't go into detail about what virtues I have when I see meat.

The monkey still has a mouthful of meat in his mouth, and he doesn't forget to pick up the antique bronze wine glass that is priceless in modern times and pour it into his mouth.

A Mao has a roast lamb chop in his left hand, and a roe deer leg in his right hand, and his hands are full of greasy.

Without saying a word, the cold-faced beast was dealing with a black bone that I didn't know if it was roasted or burned.

Wu Dalang hummed while eating: "I want it, I want it, it's delicious......

Ximenqing was infected, and he also hummed: "It's delicious, let me tell you, I've never eaten such a delicious thing in my life."

The hammer lay on the table like a dog, his whole face buried in the meat basin and out of sight.

Slender is still Sven. However, she didn't eat much, but the meat on her body did not decrease at all.

I simply stood up like a mountain king, stepped on the stool with my left foot, reached over and tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into my mouth. There was no place to wipe the greasy on my hands, so I had to rub it on the clothes I had just changed.

That's right, I have clothes. It wasn't long after I put it on. Anyway, I'm a counselor under Liu Bei's account, and I'm going to face the messenger of the saint. You can't just wear a messenger with just a pair of pants.

It is estimated that Liu Bei knows that I am only wearing a pair of pants and pretending to be his messenger will vomit blood angrily, which makes him lose face.

The old fox explained it to me when we met. The reason was that we came in two groups on the way here, but on the eve of arriving at the meeting point, I met a bandit halfway through Liu Bei's strategist Mr. Tu. The bandits coveted me in fine clothes and stripped me naked.

This explanation, while flawed, is also somewhat plausible. There are indeed bandits in the suburbs, and the messengers naturally do not travel in coarse cloth.

The old fox also said that Mr. Tu felt that he had disgraced his father-in-law with a stripe, and was so ashamed that he wanted to hang himself, but fortunately he persuaded him with good words.

I really want to kill the old fox.

Cao Cao definitely didn't bring an extra pair of clothes on the way here, so he had to pick up the clothes of a soldier about my size and give it to me.

Cao Cao didn't delve into the old fox's strange costume. Since he does not believe that we are real messengers, he naturally disdains to reveal our clothing.

Cao Cao is really terrible.

The old fox didn't ask why Cao Cao appeared on the way we were escorted to Xuchang, and later we learned that Cao Cao was on his way to Yecheng and happened to meet us.

The old fox is not good either.

"Mr. Ye knows that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister?" Cao Cao said.

"What the prime minister said is, so my lord often says: He should welcome His Majesty to Jiangdong one day."

"Presumptuous! In ancient times, they were all ministers, how could there be a reason for a king to see a minister. "Forgive me for forgetting the name of the general who said this.

"General Xia is taught. It's just that I don't know that Your Majesty was originally in Chang'an, so where did you come to Xuchang? "It turned out that it was Xiahou Yuan who just spoke. (Note: At this time, Xuchang should be called Xu County, and Cao Pi later changed it to Xuchang.) The novel here is not annotated, and it is called Xuchang. ）

I don't know why these generals are all grumpy and slap the table at every turn. Probably because they have been on the battlefield for a long time and strictly managed the army?

"Bang!" With a bang, Xiahou Yuan slapped the table and jumped up.

Later, I realized that when you are dumbfounded and speechless by others, you also want to slap the table.

The difference is that sometimes you don't slap the table because of face, and sometimes you are afraid of the other party's majesty.

And these generals who came out of the sea of corpses and blood all had a hot temper, and they said that they would slap the table.

So Xiahou Yuan filmed.