"Zude, I know that you are loyal to me, but the second brother can't tolerate me. To put it mildly, when my father goes west, my second brother and I will eventually have a fight. In this battle, the losing side must be me. ”

"Childe, you can't say that. Now that you are in favor of you, it is a good time for you to cultivate your own power. You are only eight years old, and you have gathered a large number of literati and scholars around you, but this cannot be your capital for future development.

Heavy literature in prosperous times, heavy military in troubled times. If you want to gain a foothold in the future, you must recruit a commander who can fight well.

The second son has Sima Yi and Cao Zhen in Wu. Although Sima Yi and I are our own masters, he is a respectable enemy in my heart. From this point of view, in terms of literature, the son is no longer inferior to the second son.

Now that the prime minister is not in the barracks, the son came to the barracks by coincidence. If you can end the battle of Tianjiang in front of you before the prime minister returns. Then you can not only further gain the affirmation of the prime minister, but also win the hearts of the generals present.

Don't underestimate these generals present, after a few years, most of these generals will become powerful generals on the side of the town, and a small number of them will become powerful generals in the DPRK and China.

The seeds planted today will surely blossom and bear fruit tomorrow as we nurture them. It's all about planning ahead. ”

"Yes, Zud. What's next is up to you. I'm sure you'll give me a satisfactory answer. ”

"Please rest assured that the cultivation will live up to expectations and help the son complete the hegemony."

The answer in the camp tent made Cao Cao, who was standing outside the camp tent, thrilling. Not all of what is recorded in the history books is true, but no matter what the process is, the ending is true.

"Lone hasn't fallen in love yet! I haven't married a wife and had children yet! God gave Lone such an eldest son all at once. Did he want me to develop the feeling of being a father first? ”

Footsteps rang out, and the herald trotted all the way into the tent. He glanced at Cao Cao who was standing on the side of the tent, and without thinking too much, he got into the tent.

"Childe Qi, Lord Lu Xun has arrived at the gate of the camp, do you want to invite him in." The herald knelt on one knee and asked Cao Zhi for instructions.

"Hurry up, please, don't slack off."

"No!" The herald stood up and respectfully withdrew from the tent.

Halfway back to him, the man's face flashed in his mind again. This flash made his back cold, his steps were weak, and he fell firmly.

"Prime Minister, he is Prime Minister. I, why am I so confused? "The herald is eager to go back and confess. But what is in front of me has to be done. Eventually, he stood up, stamped his foot, and thought, "Die or die!" When this is done, even if I die, I will be a hero. ”

The two countries are at war, and they do not come to the enemy. Lu Xun was alone, wearing a light blue robe, standing calmly in front of the camp.

"My lord, Childe is invited, please come with me." The herald clasped his fist at Lu Xun and politely invited.

"Okay, lead the way." Lu Xun smiled faintly.

Walking into the barracks, Lu Xun cautiously observed the Cao family's camp. As a master of arranging troops, he was puzzled by the military camp in front of him. Cao Jun's camp should not be like this in his own inference, this is clearly a camp arranged at will by people who are not familiar with military affairs.

Moreover, except for the infantry barracks, the rest of the camps did not have any murderous atmosphere at all. Could it be that the main force of the Cao army has been transferred, and now all that is left is an empty shelf?

"Brother Boyan, farewell to Jiangnan, I haven't seen you for many years, brother, I miss it very much!" Yang Xiu walked out of the tent with his steps.

"Brother Zude, my brother never thought that the person in charge of this big camp would be you. I heard that you are now assisting the third son, is it possible that the son is still alive in the tent? ”

"What Bo Yan said is very true, and the son has been looking forward to you for a long time. Inside please. ”

"Okay."

After some greetings, Lu Xun and Yang Xiu walked into the camp. Until this time, they did not notice Cao Cao standing on the side of the camp.

"General Lu, I have heard of the name for a long time, and seeing it today is enough for me to remember for a lifetime." Cao Zhi stood up from the main seat and walked towards Lu Xun enthusiastically.

The third prince was serious, and Lu Xun was ashamed. I came here today because I was entrusted by my lord, second, for the sake of the people on both sides of the strait, and third, for the sake of the friendship between the two countries for generations to come. ”

Cao Zhi wanted to reply a few words, but after opening his mouth, he found that he didn't know what to reply.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu hurriedly interjected: "Bo Yan, please sit down quickly." Recently, in order to complete the instructions given by the prime minister before leaving, Gongzi went to bed late and got up early, and couldn't sleep at night, which was really a bit exhausting. ”

"Oh? I don't know what kind of task Prime Minister Cao Cheng gave to the third son, which made him so worried and haggard? How could Lu Xun not know that this was Yang Xiu's words. Since he handed him the ladder, let's go down the ladder myself!

Before leaving, the prime minister gave Gongzi the task of compiling a collection of poems. He asked this collection of poems to be ancient and modern, so that future generations could think of him and Cao Wei as soon as they heard the name of the poetry collection. ”

Lu Xun has a keen sense of politics, and Yang Xiu's words cannot be believed. If you believe only half of it, the amount of information in it is also reverie.

"Cheng attaches so much importance to the third prince and has high hopes, which is really a blessing for the third son. In the face of this blessing, if it were me, it might be even more unbearable than the third son. ”

Bo Yan laughed. If you don't sit down, how are we going to talk about the next big thing? Yang Xiu flicked his sleeves and waved his hand.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Lu Xun understands that the foreshadowing is over, and what he wants to talk about next is a serious and heavy business.

"Bo Yan, the battle of Tianjiang is a chicken rib for the prime minister. You must also know that the northerners are not good at water warfare, but in order to support the Han family and unify China, the prime minister had to wave his army south and cross the Tianjiang River.

The reason why the prime minister has not acted so far is not because he is afraid of the naval army of Soochow, but because he is worried that there will be unnecessary casualties. He loved the soldiers as his own, and he couldn't bear to see so many good sons, so he died in vain because he was not accustomed to water. ”

"I can understand Zude's words, but is Prime Minister Cao Cheng really going south with a whip to help the Han family? Suppose Prime Minister Cao Cheng crossed the river and unified Jiangnan, and then advanced westward and unified Xishu.

Let's ask, will the Han family at that time still be the current Han family? Will Prime Minister Cao Cheng replace the Son of Heaven? ”

Lu Xun competed against each other, no longer having the previous humility and courtesy. Today's Chinese army tent is the battlefield. It seems to be a literary debate, but in fact it is the first round of competition opened by the Battle of Tianjiang.

In this debate, whoever has the upper hand will be the first to take the lead in the next battle of Tianjiang.

Cao Cao, who was standing outside the tent, was calm and concentrating. He wanted to see how Yang Xiu would fight back, and he wanted to know if Cao Zhi, who was talented and talented in literature, could have unexpected surprises and reverse his decline in the political arena.