Chapter 85: Prime Minister Cao Cheng is a little annoyed
Night Raven said softly: "Because your appearance disrupted Sima Bada's original arrangement, they couldn't grasp the trajectory of your life, thinking that you were an uncontrollable variable, and all this was confirmed in your subsequent performance."
Whether it is the powerful force on the Changsaka slope, or the tongue battle group Confucianism during the peace sue of Eastern Wu, or the Yin soldiers before the Battle of Chibi borrowing arrows to summon the east wind, all of them show your strength and mystery, to be honest, even your master Zuo Ci can do these I still doubt it, but you did it. ”
Zhao Yi rubbed his chin and sighed: "Alas~ This person, he can't be too good, Mu Xiu is in the forest and the wind will destroy it, they are really envious, jealous and hateful, no matter what, since you said that the killing house is divided into two factions, then I have a shallow guess, you came to me to use my power to eradicate the radical faction of the killing house, and regain the control of your organization in the hands of these heart guards." ”
Night Crow bit his lower lip, seemed to be struggling, and then said: "I came this time not only on behalf of the Killing Academy's Heart Guarding Faction, but also on behalf of myself, asking Zhonglang to save my father, my father was injured by the radicals, and his body was poisonous, even the divine doctor Hua Tuo was helpless, but I heard that Zhonglang will cure the strange illness of Sun Shangxiang of the Sun family in Jiangdong, and his medical skills are superb, I can only pin my hope on you, such as Zhonglang will be able to save my father, Night Crow is willing to serve left and right, and he will not regret it in this life." ”
Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party in surprise, this little girl supported her legs with her hands, and actually made a big gift to him.
"Hua Tuo Hua Divine Doctor is helpless, why do you think I can save your father?"
"You are a real immortal disciple, I dare to assert that before Zhonglang became a disciple of Zuo Ci, he already had the immortal method, and he couldn't deceive me if he could deceive others, and I asked Zhonglang to help, and I will be at the disposal of the Killing Courtyard Guardian Sect at any time, including my night crow."
Night Raven said and clubbed his head on the table of the low machine, looking very sincere.
"It seems that the name of my immortal disciple will not only attract trouble for myself, but also attract loyalists, and my resounding fame is indeed a double-edged sword...... Night Raven, then let Ben Zhonglang see how much sincerity you have now. ”
Zhao Yi said hehe smiled, moved his body, leaned next to the night crow, and got closer.
Lu Lingqi, who was guarding outside the hospital, was worried about Zhao Yi's safety at first, so she always put her ear to the crack in the door, ready to rush in and make a move.
But when she listened to it, she heard some strange sounds that made people blush, and Zhonglang General was indeed an immortal disciple, and he took down the other party in such a short time.
"Eldest sister, the baggage here has been dealt with, where's the boss? I'll give him a briefing. ”
Ma Liu ran to Lu Lingqi very doggedly, and probed his brain to look in the courtyard behind him, looking for Zhao Yi's figure.
Lu Lingqi coughed embarrassedly, raised her eyebrows, and shouted: "Zhonglang will be busy with business, and I don't have time to see you!" Get lost! ”
Lu Lingqi kicked Ma Liu's buttocks, and the latter rubbed it a little aggrieved, muttering: "Get out, why are you still beating people?" I'm a little grumpy today......"
I don't know how long it took, the wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Zhao Yi swaggered out while picking his teeth, stretching his waist.
"Well~~~ I'm almost rested, let's go, go and see Ma Liu's results, and after loading the car, I can transport it back to my father-in-law."
Lu Lingqi lowered her head and quietly glanced into the courtyard, but she didn't see anyone follow, and then followed a little unnaturally.
......
"Prime Minister...... Please punish the Prime Minister! ”
Cao Ren, who was beaten to the point of being beaten and fled back to Xuchang, tied himself into a zongzi, knelt in front of Cao Cao, and begged for death.
Cao Cao sat on the couch, his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, his face was as deep as water, and it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood.
He glanced at Cao Ren, who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed lightly: "Zixiao, why is this?" Although I lost Xiangyang this time, it is not your fault, the blame is only on Zhao Yi and Zhao Hongfei's demon methods, which are unguardable, and someone will help the general up. ”
The two soldiers helped Cao Ren up, one left and one right, but the latter still lowered his head, and the remorse and self-blame in his heart almost burst his chest.
"Zixiao, you don't have to worry about Xiangyang for the time being, we need to pacify the rear first, Liu Bei's side, I sent Yuan Rang and Miaocai, led an army of 20,000 to deploy in Xinye, dig trenches and build fortifications, even if Zhao Yi put on his wings, don't think about flying over the city wall of Xinye again.
Over there in Hefei, Wen Yuan and others defeated Sun Quan, which can be regarded as reducing some pressure for our army, what we have to do now is to recuperate and lick the wounds, the Sun-Liu alliance is like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time, I have been on the table to the imperial court, and named Zhou Yu as the Taishou of Nanjun, Huang Gai as the Taishou of Guiyang, and Cheng Pu as the Taishou of Changsha, and in fact, these places are now in the hands of Liu Bei, let them go to the skin themselves. ”
"Prime Minister! I ......"
Cao Ren wanted to say something, but Cao Cao waved his hand lightly, and said a little tiredly: "Go down, Zixiao, take a good rest for a while, our focus now should be on the north, Ma Teng and Han Sui of Xiliang are ready to move when they see our army defeated in Chibi, and the Gongsun clan in Liaodong is also very restless, and the fire in the backyard must be extinguished first, so that there is more strength to face the enemy outside the door, go down, I am tired." ”
Cao Ren saw Cao Cao's eyes closed, sighed heavily, and then turned to leave.
When he walked out of Cao Cao's mansion and passed through the corridor, he happened to see Jia Xu and Jia Wenhe coming on.
"Ouch~~ Isn't this General Cao, why does it look like this? Come on, come on, let Wen He untie you for you. ”
Jia Xu trotted over, untied Cao Rensong, who was bound by his arms, and asked with concern: "General, this is ...... Guilty of guilt? ”
Cao Ren said with a guilty face: "Mr. Wenhe, you are a smart person, I don't hide it from you, I feel that my crime is unforgivable for losing Xiangyang this time, but the prime minister did not punish me, which makes me even more uneasy, shouldn't we gather all the men and horses and take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold to recapture Xiangyang?" ”
Jia Xu looked left and right, pulled Cao Ren to the corner, and whispered: "My general, the prime minister's heart is so obvious, can't you see it?" Our army was newly defeated in Chibi, Ma Teng, Han Sui and others swayed in the northwest, if we continue to use troops against Sun Liu, the rear air defense will only let those who have a heart take advantage, and the prime minister is old, lack of energy, this Chibi War Our soldiers are sick, now is the time to recuperate, how can we fight again? What's more......"
"What's more important?"
Cao Ren saw that the other party was halfway through and shut up, and suddenly became a little impatient.
"My general, and more importantly, the prime minister's sons, who will succeed them."
Being scolded by Jia Xu like this, Cao Ren instantly opened his mouth and seemed to have figured out a lot of things.
Yes, he was thinking about his loss of Xiangyang just now, but he ignored a more serious problem, Cao Cao is old and lacks energy, and what he thinks about most now is who among his sons can inherit his mantle.