The fourth year of Chuping, 193 AD.
Tao Qian, the herdsman of Xuzhou, raised an army to capture Hua County and Fei County of Taishan County and attack Rencheng County.
In the autumn, Cao Cao sent troops from Yanzhou to attack Tao Qian.
On the way to Surabaya, I met a civilian.
He was eight feet tall and very handsome.
It made Cao Cao look more or less heroic and extraordinary!
"You said you transmigrated?"
"What does this transmigration mean?"
Cao Cao was surprised.
Originally, he thought that the wise men of Sishui had recommended themselves. In the spirit of talent regardless of background, Cao Cao met Zhao Mu.
He was also surprised.
There was also Cao Cao's guard, Dian Wei, and his eldest son, Cao Ang.
Transmigration?
What kind of vicious words were these?
Three pairs of eyes stared at the young man in front of them.
Bamboo sticks, straw sandals, cotton clothes, coir raincoat.
He looked like a down-and-out villager, but his words and actions were more like a scholar's.
"It means that I came from 1,800 years in the future.”
“.....”
Even the knowledgeable Cao Cao was somewhat stunned.
In this world, there were many warlocks who played tricks.
The Confucians also advocated respecting ghosts and gods and distancing themselves from them, advocating that the monarch's power was granted by heaven.
Even Zhang Jiao used the slogan " The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established " as a slogan, trying to change the world.
However…
It was the first time Cao Cao had heard someone say that he was a transmigrator from 1,800 years later!
"This is ridiculous. Who can transmigrate from the future to the previous life?”
"Father, why should we talk to such a crazy person?”
Cao Ang couldn't help but berate.
Cao Cao came back to his senses, but he didn't scold him like Cao Ang. His eyes were sharp as usual,""You said that you came from 1,800 years in the future. How can you prove it? Moreover, according to what you said, wouldn't the people of the future casually appear 1,800 years ago?”
" I don't know if other people can transmigrate," Zhao Mu said without hesitation." I don't even know how I got here!"”
"If you want to prove it, it's not impossible.”
"For example, I know when Young Master Ang will die.”
Hmm?
Cao Ang glared at him and was about to get angry when he was reprimanded by Cao Cao.
"People are bound to die. Guessing that Ang 'er will die is not considered a skill.”
"But what if I say that Young Master Ang only has three to four years to live?”
“.....”
The atmosphere in the commander's tent instantly became strange.
A sonorous sword chime.
Cao Ang drew his sword.
"Father, I want to kill this mysterious fellow!”
I've just reached the age of adulthood, and someone is already cursing me to death?
"Zhao Mu, your life and death are in my hands. Is there anything else to explain?”Cao Cao's eyes were smiling, as if he was waiting for Zhao Mu to say something.
Compared to Cao Ang, who could not keep his cool, Cao Cao was already used to the strategists 'eloquence.
"According to the historical records, in the first month of the second year of Jian 'an, Cao Cao attacked Wan City. Zhang Xiu surrendered, but soon regretted it and rebelled again. Cao Gong and Zhang Xiu fought, and Cao Cao's army was defeated. Cao Gong was shot by the enemy, and his eldest son Cao Ang and nephew Cao Anmin were killed.”
"There are also rumors among the people that Cao Gong's warhorse was shot to death, and the eldest son Cao Ang gave the warhorse to Cao Gong.”
Cao Ang silently sheathed his sword.
Cao Cao narrowed his sharp eyes. No one could tell what he was thinking, but his tone was slightly surprised."You've read history books?"
Zhao Mu gave Cao Cao a disdainful look."Who are you looking down on? After all, I've spent three years in kindergarten, twelve years in elementary school, four years in university, one year in graduate school, and twenty years in the cold!”
Twenty years in the cold window?
Scholar?
Cao Cao's expression finally changed."Then what have you been learning for the past twenty years?”
Although he didn't understand most of the terms, the words 'learned scholar' piqued Cao Cao's interest.
Seeing Cao Cao asking about talent, Zhao Mu did not hesitate.
"As a pre-school education, kindergarten focuses on cultivating children's life and learning habits. It also provides inspiration for thinking, artistic perception, and so on."
"There are a lot of things to learn in elementary and high school. You have to learn Chinese, mathematics, foreign languages, politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry, biology, and sports.”
" Universities are even more complicated, such as philosophy, economics, law, education, engineering, agriculture, medicine, and military science."
"As for graduate students, my research direction is: The influence of aristocratic families on the economy and society.”
Zhao Mu spoke frankly.
However, the many terms that he did not understand gave Cao Cao a headache.
Cao Ang and Dian Wei also widened their eyes.
Cao Ang and Dian Wei understood every single word of Zhao Mu's words.
However, when combined into words, it became a mystery!
“.....”
After a long time.
Cao Cao let out a long breath.
Obviously.
Even Cao Cao, who was good at scheming, found it difficult to accept what he saw and heard.
"I reluctantly believe your story, but I have a question.”Cao Cao no longer bothered with these confusing words. He didn't understand them anyway, so he returned to the main topic.
"According to you, you are a scholar who has been studying for twenty years! But why did you choose to expose yourself and tell me that you're a transmigrator from 1,800 years in the future? If you hadn't met me, or if I was in a rather irritable mood today, you would probably have been slaughtered by now!”
Zhao Mu sighed.
"There's no other way. The military disaster has been going on for years. I can't even support myself, so I can only expose myself.”
"If I'm unlucky enough to be killed, it's not a bad thing. I might have transmigrated back.”
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