Chapter 8 Attacking the Heart

"My head hurts!" The drunken potter finally woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The potter rubbed his head and subconsciously shouted, "Mother Chen, Mother Chen, is breakfast ready!" "Chen's mother was the nanny of the Tao Zhongde family in her previous life, and she grew up watching the pottery merchant.

That's why the potter woke up and called out the name.

"Son, you're awake!" A little maid sat in front of the potter.

When the potter saw this little maidservant, and then looked at the ancient decorations in the room, he shook his head, he almost forgot that he was no longer Tao Zhongde in his previous life, but the current potter, Tao Dagongzi.

"What time is it?" The potter asked, dazed.

"Eldest Prince, it's noon now!" The little maid over there said to the potter.

"Noon?" The potter nodded, it was already afternoon when he drank yesterday. He slept all morning, and it was okay.

"Eldest Prince, it's noon on the third day!" The little maidservant girl next to her replied.

"Day three?" The potter was stunned for a moment: "You said I slept for two and a half days?" ”

"Yes!" The little maid nodded, and that day the potter was not so much drinking with Zhang Lu as the potter himself was solving problems.

He was so depressed, to tell the truth, it was not easy to cross, as soon as he opened his eyes, the familiar ones were gone, his relatives, parents, and friends all changed their appearance, if it weren't for the conscience of our potter's eldest son being eaten by dogs, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to stand it a long time ago.

That's it, drunk that day, the potter also released the depression in his heart.

If you use a medical term to explain it, it is alcoholism.

"Kill!" The potter now lives in the Thorn Mansion, which was originally in the center of the city, but even so, he still heard the shouting and killing sound of the sky.

"What a sound!" The potter looked around.

The little maid also listened carefully for a while, and then said, "Eldest prince, it's the Cao thief outside the city who has begun to attack the city again!" “

"The Cao thieves have attacked the city!" The drowsiness on the potter's face disappeared completely, this is a matter of his family's life, and Lao Cao is bent on his dog's life.

He hasn't given this Xuzhou City to Xuande Gong? just relied on the two or five boys under his cheap father, how to fight with Lao Cao.

"Quick, change my clothes, I'm going to the city wall!" The potter stretched out his arm, not because the potter was hypocritical and didn't wear his own clothes, but because he really didn't know how to wear the clothes of this ancient.

For example, there is a lot of knowledge about the buttons of clothes, and if he comes by himself, he can't wear one for half a day, so he simply gives it to his servants.

But for a long time, the maid over there didn't move.

"Hurry up!" The potter said with a frown.

"Big, eldest son, this, this can't work!" The maidservant said with a blushing face.

"No way?" Confused? What's not to do with a dress? Can you still refuse your master if you raise a maidservant? Selling art or not selling yourself? Sister, this is ancient, not modern times, everyone is equal.

Under the support of the little maidservant, the potter's face darkened, because it was formulated by his cheap father, in order to make his potter Tao Gongzi have nowhere to rub oil.

Therefore, it is stipulated that the person who serves the family in the potter's room must be the kind of old mother.

The potter's face was dark, and he put on his clothes under the service of the two old mothers.

The potter quickly walked in the direction of the Pengcheng city wall.

On the way, he also met the butler of the Thorn Mansion.

"Uncle Tao, your face?" The potter is a little confused? Because the Tao steward in front of him covered his face and seemed to be hiding from himself.

"Nothing, nothing!" The potter seems to have a shadow in his heart, avoiding the potter.

forcibly wrenched the potter's hand, and the potter couldn't help but be furious, "It's okay, this face has become like this!" “

"Big young master, it's so small, I accidentally got drunk and fell!"

"Fell?" The potter was dumbfounded, what kind of way can he throw two handprints out of his face

The potter cares about this potter, because he grew up watching this body, and the memory of the body is still very kind to the potter, and he didn't give the potter a cover back then.

"Tell me, Uncle Tao! Who hit you, but against him, even our Assassin Mansion dared to bully! "The potter cared about the Tao steward, and he wanted to fight for the Tao steward, when suddenly he found a very embarrassing thing, that is, the palm print on the Tao steward's face seemed to be the same size as his hand.

"The eldest prince, you were drunk the day before yesterday, and after the disaster... Someone on the side put it in the potter's ear and reminded him kindly.

"Hehe, the weather is so nice today!" The potter smiled awkwardly and said haha, "Uncle Tao, you're busy, you're busy!" With that, the potter left.

That night, not only was he drunk, but he also beat the Tao butler who was sent by his father to call him, no wonder he slept on the Thorn Shi Mansion early in the morning.

At this moment, the potter was even more reluctant to stay in the Thorn Mansion. Just as the potter was leaving the Assassin's Mansion, the little maid over there rushed out.

"The eldest prince, the eldest prince, your things have fallen!"

"Something?" The potter was stunned for a moment, when he went back at night, he was alone, where did the things fall?

"Here!" With that, the little maid handed a cloth bag to the potter.

The potter looked over, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"This, this, this!" The potter looked at the contents in disbelief, and he took it out, a cylindrical bottle, milky white, wrapped in a red cloth.

The potter pulled out the bottle, and a familiar smell came out of his nose, and he couldn't go wrong with "Feitian Moutai!" ”

In his previous life, the potter was a hedonist, and he had been drinking his father's wine since he was a child, so he naturally understood this thing, and asked about the taste, at least for more than twenty years.

Wine is not the problem, the main thing is where this wine comes from, this is not what the twenty-first world wants to buy.

Could it be that this wine has also crossed over like himself?

"Qiu Xiang, where did this wine come from?" The potter asked.

"Isn't this you, eldest prince, who forgot to put it at the head of the bed?" Said a maid named Akika.

"I put it at the head of the bed?" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the potter could only get into the carriage first and look at it as he walked.

The potter then opened the contents below, a small box with black jade intermittent paste written on it, and before the potter could fully open it, a foul smell came up.

"What the hell!" A look of disgust appeared on the potter's face. If you get closer and take a closer look, there is a small print on it that reads, "Black jade intermittent ointment, a unique secret recipe for King Kong Gate, if ordinary people have disabilities in their hands and feet, they can have the effect of reconnecting broken arms and broken legs!" ”

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment? Feitian Moutai? The potter had a faint reflection, as if someone had told him in a daze in his sleep two days ago.

"Pit dad success? Award, Feitian Moutai? Black jade intermittent ointment? "Black jade intermittent paste, potters don't know, but this Feitian Moutai is genuine.

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"Kill!" Under Pengcheng, there was a sound of killing.

Countless Cao army generals drove the ladder towards the walls of Pengcheng.

Above the city, Pengcheng's Xuzhou Military Colonel exerted one hundred and two percent of his strength, because they knew that once Pengcheng was breached, Xuzhou would be almost over, at least the old Tao army would be finished. There is also the deeds of Cao Cao who slaughtered the city in front, and now everyone is afraid that Lao Cao will really be over if he plays the slaughter of the city again.

Under such a will to die, even if Cao Cao's soldiers and horses were elite, and his subordinates Xu Huang and Xu Chu took turns to fight, it was difficult to attack the city wall.

Tao Qian and others in the city were worried, and Cao Cao in the city was also uncomfortable.

A few days ago, I saw that I was about to take Pengcheng, and Liu Bei and Liu Da'er intervened horizontally, which made Lao Cao very annoyed, so he paused for a few days, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses Liu Bei brought.

After two days of kung fu, Lao Cao realized that our Liu Bei Liu Liu Big-eared Fox was a fake tiger, and he brought thousands of soldiers and horses, and there were no other reinforcements.

Cao Cao relieved himself and once again waved his army to attack the city.

Such a stop, only two days of effort, but also gave the Xuzhou defenders in Pengcheng time to rest, all the oppression and threats that Cao Cao did in front seemed to have lost their effect, and even because of the arrival of Liu Bei's army, the Pengcheng defenders had a kind of expectation.

Under the advantages of one another, Cao Cao's siege of the city was not so good.

The battle is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the defenders of Pengcheng who collected the city are so determined, so that Cao Cao has lost nearly a thousand soldiers and horses in less than an hour, which makes Cao Cao feel painful.

"Lord, it's okay, let them take it down!" Next to Cao Cao, a thin scribe stepped forward and spoke to Cao Cao.

"Bonghyo!" Cao Cao also nodded when he saw the comer, the loss of forcibly attacking the city was too great, especially now, Cao Cao's original plan was to test it.

Look at the morale and mental state of the defenders in the city, if the defenders in the city have no will to fight, then they will inevitably be broken in one battle.

But now, forcibly attacking the city is the next step, and attacking the heart is the best.