Wild jujube camp, the main tent of the feudal lords!
In the tent, Zhao Yang and Cao Cao looked at Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, who were at loggerheads with each other, with mocking smiles on their faces.
"Duke Cao, although these two come from the same sect, they can be at loggerheads.”
Zhao Yang came to Cao Cao's side and whispered into his ear.
Hearing this, Cao Cao smiled and did not reply to Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang knew what Cao Cao was thinking. He smiled and said,
"Duke Cao, the position of alliance leader isn't that easy to take. Although you can control the alliance army, which of the dukes here is a fool?”
"No one will take the initiative to hand over military power, so the position of alliance leader is just a thankless position.”
"Moreover, once a conflict arises between the dukes, the alliance head will need to mediate.”
Zhao Yang smiled and told Cao Cao about the pros and cons.
"That's true."
Cao Cao's eyes lit up as he cupped his fists.
"Today, this Cao listened to Teacher's words, and it was better than reading ten years of books.”
"Duke Cao understands these things.”
Zhao Yang said humbly.
He was very clear about Cao Cao's suspicion. Moreover, Zhao Yang, who had lived two lives, knew that it was not good to be too high-profile.
Hence, he replied humbly.
Hearing Zhao Yang's humble reply, Cao Cao smiled and didn't say much. However, he secretly remembered Zhao Yang.
At the same time, he believed his guess that Zhao Yang was the Crouching Dragon more.
After all, a rare talent like Zhao Yang, especially when he didn't even look like he was in his prime.
According to Xu Zijiang's words, the one who got the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix Chick would be able to get the world.
Now that he had met the Crouching Dragon, wouldn't that mean…
When Cao Cao thought of this, an unknown flame suddenly appeared in his heart.
Just as Cao Cao's heart was burning, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.
"Ying 'er, where did you go?”
"Why did you leave without saying goodbye back then? I've been looking for you for so many years, but I still haven't met you.”
Thinking of this, Cao Cao couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yang. Then, the figure of a baby appeared.
"If Ying 'er and him were still alive, he should be around Zhao Yang's age now.”
Zhao Yang saw that Cao Cao was stunned and had a strange feeling that something was about to happen.
"Strange, this feeling is so strange.”
After Zhao Yang transmigrated, he became a six-year-old child. He was adopted by the Zhuge family and later became a servant of the Crouching Dragon.
Due to his young age, Zhao Yang did not have any memories of this life. Coupled with his young age and the chaotic times, he became a servant for Wolong for ten years.
Until a month ago, he was chased down the mountain by the Sleeping Dragon.
Because of this, Zhao Yang had the idea of joining Cao Cao.
Zhao Yang didn't know what Cao Cao was thinking, but he seemed to understand something when he saw Cao Cao's longing expression.
"I didn't expect a hero like Cao Cao to have such memories.”
Zhao Yang looked at Cao Cao's expression and felt a strange feeling in his heart!
It couldn't be described, but it existed.
At the same time, just as Zhao Yang and Cao Cao were busy with their own matters, the Yuan brothers had also reached a point where they were ready to draw their swords!
"Yuan Benchu, you are merely the son of a servant girl. What qualifications do you have to be the Alliance Master!”
Yuan Shu did not care about Yuan Shao's dark old face and did not hesitate to open Yuan Shao's scar.
"You!"
"Yuan Gonglu, you really make me angry!”
When Yuan Shu finished speaking, Yuan Shao said to Yuan Shu angrily.
When Yuan Shu saw this, a bad feeling flashed across his heart, but he still said firmly.
"What, Yuan Benchu, you still dare to hit me?”
"Bang!"
Seeing that Yuan Shu was courting death, Yuan Shao couldn't help but punch him.
In the next moment, Yuan Shu let out a miserable scream. He covered his bleeding nose and glared at Yuan Shao.
"You can't blame me for this. You asked for it yourself.”
Yuan Shao, who was fuming, calmed down instead.
"Yuan Benchu, just you wait. I will remember this punch.”
Seeing this, Yuan Shu turned around and left after leaving a vicious sentence.
"We were born from the same root, so why are you in such a hurry to fry each other?”
At the same time, Zhao Yang, who had personally witnessed Yuan Shao and his brother almost fighting, muttered in a low voice.
"We were born from the same root, so why are you in such a hurry to fry each other?”
"Good poem. I didn't expect that Teacher could write poems.”
Cao Cao, who was thinking about something, was immediately jolted awake when he heard Zhao Yang's whisper. After muttering a few times, his eyes lit up.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang smiled helplessly. This seven-step poem was originally written by Cao Cao's son, Cao Zhi. However, Zhao Yang was struck by the scene today and subconsciously recited it.
However, Zhao Yang couldn't tell Cao Cao about this.
After all, he couldn't possibly say that the original author of this poem was actually Cao Cao's son, Cao Zhi, in the future, right?
Even if Cao Cao believed him, Zhao Yang didn't dare to say,
You're telling an ancient person about transmigration?
Wasn't that nonsense?
"I'm touched by the scene.”
Since he couldn't explain it, Zhao Yang took the poem for himself without hesitation.
Anyway, Cao Zhi was still young. Even if he said that Cao Zhi did it?
Who would believe that?
Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Cao Cao thought even more highly of him.
Even Cao Cao had never met a talent like Zhao Yang who had both virtue and talent.
What did Cao Cao admire the most?
Talent!
In order to subdue Guan Yu, Cao Cao did not hesitate to personally wipe his shoes and even treated him as a distinguished guest. He was just short of worshipping him.
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