I’m just a counselor, what bad thoughts can I have?

"Sir, I’m really not good at playing the sheng!”

At the end of the Han Dynasty, Li Mu was a salted fish counselor under Cao Cao’s command. He carried out the three commandments of a counselor:

To plan without making friends, to ask without planning, and to plan must have three strategies.

He spent his days with his little wife, Cai Wenji, playing the zither. This life was quite leisurely and comfortable.

However, the good times did not last long. A shocking change in Yanzhou broke Li Mu’s leisurely life.

When Lu Bu’s army arrived at Puyang, he shouted," Break the city and plunder for three days; Those who enter the city first will be rewarded with thousands of gold and granted the title of captain!”

Li Mu no longer hid his strength.

He put on a crane cloak and a scarf, climbed the watchtower on the city wall, burned incense and played the piano.

"There are no soldiers in the city, Marquis Wen, don’t be suspicious!"

"I’m just a strategist. What bad intentions can I have?”

When Lu Bu led his troops into the city, he did not expect