Because of Gong Sun Mu's appearance!
Today, he had seen many Xiahou brothers, and Cao Cao, who was willing to join him, was no exception.
Everyone has the heart to love beauty.
Cao Cao knew that he wasn't very good-looking, but he didn't want his subordinates to be ugly men.
What was the use of having more ugly men?
Would hundreds of thousands of Western Liang soldiers be disgusted to death when they fought Dong Zhuo's army?
Or would he be able to annoy Dong Zhuo, the thief who brought disaster to the country?
However…
Cao Cao did not expect this.
He realized.
While he was examining the dragon-scaled youth, the youth was also examining him.
"Interesting!"
"How interesting!"
"The person who spoke just now should be this person!”
Cao Cao praised in his heart.
He was very interested in Gong Sun Mu, who didn't avoid his gaze at all.
Cao Cao admired capable people the most.
The young man in front of him was just observing him.
Even if his behavior was a little rude, he would not mind.
In the hall.
Unlike Cao Cao, who had a good impression of Gongsun Mu when he first met him.
Gong Sun Mu's first impression of Cao Cao…
Emmm! It was a little difficult to explain.
His face was dark and thin.
He has thin eyes and a long beard.
He is seven feet tall.
Even though Gongsun Mu had already mentally prepared himself for Cao Cao's unattractive appearance.
However…
Seeing was real time.
He still found it hard to associate the person in front of him with Cao Mengde, who was known as the leader of the Seven Sons of Jian 'an and later revered as Emperor Wu of Wei.
It was no wonder that when Cao Cao met the Xiongnu envoy, he had the handsome Cui Yan impersonate him.
Because…
The lord he was about to worship, Cao Cao, was indeed a disgrace to the Great Han Dynasty!
She could think of a substitute to replace herself.
It was really difficult for him!
Moving his gaze away from Cao Cao, Gong Sun Mu looked at the people sitting in the hall.
After a rough observation, he was stunned.
Why were they all generals, and not a single one of them was a scholar?
As for Zhang Miao, who was sitting on Cao Cao's lower left.
Gong Sun Mu automatically ignored it.
Although the power of an official was mysterious, it did exist.
There was no need to speculate.
Gongsun Mu knew that the person sitting on Cao Cao's left was Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chen Liu.
The people he was referring to were naturally not Zhang Miao.
Instead, it refers to Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Cheng Yu, and other people like Xi Zhicai.
The story of the Three Kingdoms was passed down through the ages.
It was difficult for him not to know who Cao Cao's subordinates were.
He pondered for a moment.
Gongsun Mu understood the various reasons.
Were they not optimistic about Cao Cao, who had yet to rise to power, and were still waiting to see?
He recalled the history of Xun Yu, Guo Jia, and the others who first joined Yuan Shao and then Cao Cao…
He shook his head.
It was good to be a writer!
There was no need to rush to choose a master.
Even if he made the wrong choice in the beginning, there was still a chance to start over.
In any case, as long as he chose the right lord in the end, he would be able to rely on his political ability to step into the central position.
After all.
As long as the ruler's territory was stable or the world was at peace, he could not have martial artists who only knew how to fight and kill, but he could not have civil officials who could govern the place.
Unlike the generals sitting in the hall in front of him.
Compared to the civil strategists who were as stable as Mount Tai when choosing their masters, the generals were completely impatient.
They had to place their bets early and then use their sabers and spears to fight for fame.
Although…
They also had the opportunity to switch to another master.
But for most generals.
If there is, it is equal to nothing.
Because…
They would not be able to live until then.
The generals who were loyal to their lord would most likely die before their lord and be loyal to their lord.
Generals who were not loyal to their old master would not have a good ending even if they joined a new master.
There was an interesting pattern in history.
For thousands of years, it had been the civil officials who had promoted loyalty to the emperor.
However, every time there was a change of dynasty.
Other than Wen Tianxiang and the likes who could hold on to integrity, most scholars would abandon it like worn-out shoes. They would despise it at a glance!
And the generals that they had targeted during the peaceful times.
Most of them had no choice but to surrender when they were cornered or persecuted!
A family of generals who was willing to betray their country and take the initiative to defect to the enemy.
There were very few of them!
Fortunately…
The generals in the hall were very lucky and had good foresight.
If there was a profession like investors at the end of the Han Dynasty!
These generals who had followed Cao Cao since the time he raised his army in Chenliu were undoubtedly the best angel investors.
As long as they didn't die in battle or surrender.
If he followed Cao Cao, the Great Wei Emperor, he would earn a lot sooner or later.
Presumably, there shouldn't be any problem with the third generation of Blessing.
Suppressing these thoughts, Gong Sun Mu cupped his fists at Cao Cao.
"Gongsun Mu from Chang Mountain, also known as Jing Lue!”
"Greetings, General Cao!"
The Han Dynasty did not worship.
If he was really like those movies where he knelt down to Cao Cao…
On the contrary, it would cause Cao Cao to look down on him and be suspected of flattering him.
Gongsun Mu said.
Zhang Ren, Zhang Xiu, and Zhao Yun naturally understood what their eldest senior brother meant. They hurriedly followed and said,
"Zhang Ren and Zhang Zifu greet General Cao!”
"Zhang Xiu, Zhang Zijin, greetings to General Cao!”
"Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, greetings to General Cao!”
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