The people present were stunned, and almost everyone was awakened by Cao Ying's sudden killing, and they all stood up one after another, staring at Cao Ying, who was covered in blood, dumbfounded.

"For ...... What...... Kill ......"

Poor Wang Cang, he didn't have time to finish a single question, so he died under the lance of Prime Minister Cao Cheng in this way.

Scold!

Cao Ying violently pulled out the long lance again, and a burst of hot blood gushed out, splashing Cao Ying's body and face.

I hadn't tasted blood for a long time, and when the hot liquid hit his face, Cao Ying's body followed with a cold shudder, and at that moment, he was a little afraid.

He was stunned and motionless, as if his mind had been washed away by the blood, and he stared blankly at the blood-stained corpse in front of him, and he couldn't remember for a moment why he wanted to kill this person.

"Cheng ...... Prime Minister ......" Cao Zhen, who was closer, squeaked in horror, and at this time, only the Cao generals closest to him dared to speak.

Cao Ying recovered from his stunned moments, shook his body and turned around, and saw the four generals and generals, all looking at him with a look of horror and fear.

"Lonely drunk...... Cao Ying was dizzy and turned around a few times, and fell to the ground drunk with a thud.

"Prime Minister-" A group of civil and military people shouted and hugged up.

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When Cao Ying woke up, it was the third day of the second day, he staggered up from the couch, only to feel that his mind was still groggy, looking around, he had changed into clean clothes, but he vaguely seemed to be able to smell the aftertaste of blood.

Yesterday's events intermittently came to mind, although it was not very clear, but Cao Ying knew that he must have killed someone again yesterday. At this moment, he was completely awake, and he gradually regretted it, and secretly blamed himself for not drinking so much wine yesterday.

Just as he was still thinking about what kind of pretext to hide his impulse yesterday, he suddenly heard a faint cry outside the big tent.

So, Cao Ying dressed up and walked out of the tent, but saw a young man kneeling outside the tent, and when he saw Cao Ying come out, he was even more frightened, and kowtowed and cried: "Please be gracious to the prime minister and allow me to collect my father's bones." ”

Cao Ying looked surprised and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" What do your father's bones have to do with loneliness? ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and in the face of Cao Ying's innocent face, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Fortunately, this is Xun You, seeing this, he stepped forward to explain for him: "This son is Wang Lian, the son of Wang Cang, yesterday Wang Cang was drunk, and mistakenly said that the prime minister's poems were plagiarized from others, and the prime minister was also drunk when he wanted to come, so ...... Ugh—"

Xun You didn't dare to finish the words, at this time Cao Ying made a trance of enlightenment, and suddenly with a look of remorse, he hurriedly helped Wang Lian up, and sighed: "Yesterday it was said that Gu must have been drunk, so he accidentally injured your father, this is all Lone's fault, Lone must be buried in Zhongxuan." As for your mother and you, you should be raised alone, and you should rest in peace under Zhongxuan Jiuquan. ”

That Wang Lian was originally suffering from the pain of losing his father, but when he heard Cao Ying's words, he couldn't help but be moved to tears, and thanked him again: "The prime minister is very kind, and Lian will remember it in his heart." ”

Cao Ying had some words of comfort, and after a long time of speech, he finally sent Wang Lian away, shook his head and sighed and returned to the tent, and then complained to Xun You who followed up: "After being drunk, you are easy to be impulsive, you should know this temper of Lone, but why didn't you stop Lone at that time." ”

"What are you kidding, you were like that at the time, who dared to go up and stop you if you didn't want to die."

Xun You was aggrieved in his heart, but he was very ashamed on his face, and hurriedly said: "You was also drunk and smoked at the time, so I didn't have time to stop the prime minister." However, Wang Zhongxuan spoke disrespectfully in front of the prime minister in front of everyone at that time, and this regret is indeed no wonder. ”

Xun You's words not only excused himself, but also put all the blame on the dead man, Cao Ying listened to his heart much more comfortable, and said: "Although wine is good, drinking too much is easy to do bad things, this incident has given Gu Heer a deep lesson, and he should take it as a warning in the future." ”

The atmosphere in the tent eased a lot, and Xun You's expression changed from uneasy to calm, but he smiled and said: "As the so-called misfortune and blessing depend, although yesterday's event was not very auspicious, but today there was a great happy event." ”

Cao Ying was stunned for a moment and said, "Lonely mistakenly hurts Zhongliang, why is there any joy?" ”

Xun Yu then retreated from the left and right maids, took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it to Cao Ying, and said: "This morning, Jiangdong Kan Ze came in disguise and brought Huang Gai's letter of surrender, and asked the prime minister to take a look." ”

Cao Ying's spirits perked up, and he hurriedly opened the letter to read it carefully, but he was already overjoyed, and the previous haze was swept away, and after reading it, he said excitedly: "What do you think of Huang Gai's letter?" ”

Xun You said: "Huang Gai is the elder of the three dynasties in Jiangdong, and he is extremely influential among the Wu people, if he really wants to surrender, it will be a great blow to the morale of the Wu army, and it will play a good role model. However, there are still some uncertainties about whether this surrender is true or not. ”

Cao Ying waved his hand and said: "Huang Gai said in the letter that the Wu army is short of food, and if it confronts our army sooner or later, the army's heart will collapse, and the odds of victory are hopeless, so I dare not resist Tianwei anymore. Zhou Yu'er, it's not too late to take revenge, God really helps me, haha-"

Fang Shao couldn't hear Cao Ying's laughter, but Fang Shao knew the news of Kan Ze's smooth return from Jiangbei before Zhou Yu. With the prophet of history, Fang Shao expected that Huang Gai would recommend this person to go and offer a letter of deception, so he sent his cronies to secretly monitor this person in advance, and this previously unknown little person, suddenly sneaky performance proved that Fang Shao expected it to be good.

On the day Kan Ze returned, Fang Shao reported the news to Liu Bei, and persuaded Liu Bei to take the initiative to go to Zhou Yu to ask for details, so as not to be left aside by Zhou Yu again and miss the opportunity to participate in this most critical battle.

Liu Bei went to see Zhou Yu, and asked straight to the point: "Governor, I heard that General Huang has secretly sent someone to Jiangbei to offer a letter of surrender, I don't know what the result is?" ”

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Liu Yuanjun's news is really well-informed, hehe." In fact, I am also preparing to send someone to inform the envoy of this matter, yes, the book has been dedicated, Cao Ying has ** also believed, now everything is ready, all we have to do is to make an appointment with Cao Ying to surrender the specific time, and then we can generously drive the fire boat to burn Cao Ying into a sea of fire. ”

Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said: "Then Bei is here to congratulate the Governor in advance on this immortal achievement, when to act, please let the Governor inform me in time, and Bei will also help the Governor." ”

Zhou Yu said: "That's nature. ”

Seeing Zhou Yu's confident face, Fang Shao sighed.

Zhou Yu could hear that his sigh had another deep meaning, so he said: "Everything is ready, I don't know what else to sigh about in Zhongzheng." ”

Fang Shao said lightly: "I'm afraid that it may not be, everything is ready, but I only owe the east wind." ”

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