For a Prosperous World

Chapter 298: The Man in Landscape Painting

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Cao Cao's eyes fell, he looked at Gu Nan again, patted his robe solemnly, and raised his hand to bow. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest

"Cao Mengde, Mr. Xie, please clarify."

"Wait a minute, general, I don't know how the general wants to deal with this Qingzhou yellow scarf?"

Gu Nan got up, stretched out his hand and gently supported Cao Cao's shoulder.

Cao Cao only felt that his body was frozen, but he couldn't go on worshiping.

He was taken aback for a moment, although he was not born with supernatural power, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was somewhat confident in his own strength.

At this time, being supported by one hand of the gentleman who looked weak in front of him, he actually felt unable to worship.

But before he could react, Gu Nan had already let go, and Cao Cao took a look at Gu Nan, thinking that he felt wrong.

After all, Mr. Gu doesn't look like a warrior no matter what.

Thinking about Gu Nan's question, Cao Cao frowned in confusion.

"How to dispose of Qingzhou Yellow Turbans?"

How else can we deal with the Yellow Turbans

"The yellow scarves in Qingzhou are running around without food and desperate. What do you think the general will do?"

Gu Nan asked calmly.

Asked by Gu Nan, Cao Cao also seemed to think of something, raised his eyes: "It must be"

"It's supposed to go to Montenegro." Gu Nan took Cao Cao's words.

"Black Mountain is from the Yellow Turban. If the two can gather, there will be a million people. There are so many people, and the northern princes have few enemies. Therefore, the northern princes will not let the Qingzhou Yellow Turban enter Montenegro. If this army goes west, it will be surrounded by all sides."

"Besieged and besieged everywhere, and there is no way to retreat, this army will suffer death"

Gu Nan turned his head and looked at the place among Qingzhou, Jizhou, and Yanzhou on the map. If the current situation remained unchanged, it would be the place where the Qingzhou Huangjin was trapped.

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, and he understood what Gu Nan meant.

"When the time comes, I'll use it for food and grass to be surrendered to the troops, so that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban can be used by me."

Gu Nan smiled and nodded: "The general understands."

As she said that, she glanced at Yanzhou under Qingzhou again. She didn't say that if Qingzhou Yellow Turban were allowed to flow by itself, she might even take the opportunity to take Yanzhou.

Before the time came, she was not ready to speak out. After all, even Qingzhou has not yet been determined, so it is not good to talk too much.

Cao Cao looked at the map in a daze. In this way, he will occupy a state and have hundreds of thousands of troops. Even among the princes, he will be considered a powerful party.

And all he has to do is just take advantage of the opportunity.

Thinking of this, he looked at Gu Nan beside him with some confusion.

Gu Nan noticed Cao Cao's gaze and asked with a smile.

"What is the general looking at me for?"

Cao Cao didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment, sighed and said with a smile.

"Cao once heard that the world's counselors and wise men have the ability to understand world affairs, anticipate opportunities, and seek people's scheming."

"I don't believe it at all, I only know that the world is unpredictable, and the people's hearts are even more so, so how can I get it."

However, now, the matter of Qingzhou has not yet been decided, but it has already been counted by the people in front of him, even the movements of the princes after the turmoil in Qingzhou and the yellow scarves were displaced, have been counted to plan things.

Isn't this the ability to understand the world and predict the opportunity

"After hearing Mr.'s words, I can only laugh at my own narrow-mindedness."

"The general's words are serious, and I'm just the last one."

Gu Nan shook her head slightly: "Compared to others, it's just a few years older and more education."

How old are you

Cao Cao looked at Gu Nan, and then remembered that Mr. Gu was wearing a bamboo hat all the time.

I don't know the age and appearance of the other party, so I was really puzzled and asked.

"Sir, I don't know why Mr. has been wearing this bamboo hat?"

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to press down his bamboo hat, and paused for a while before speaking.

"Oh, my face was scarred by a sharp weapon in my early years, and my face is terrifying. That's why I always wear a bamboo hat, so as not to scare others."

She didn't intend to let Cao Cao see her face. Although she was very helpless, she had to say that this face was indeed inconvenient.

After all, if she wants to stay here for a while, it is better not to let others see her face, otherwise a person who is not old will always make people think differently.

"Hahaha." Cao Cao said with a smile: "Sir, what kind of person is he treating Cao? How can Cao judge a person by appearance?"

"But since it's inconvenient for you, sir, please be at ease."

Cao Cao no longer delved into this matter, turned his hands away, took a deep breath, and grinned: "Today is really a pleasure, let's have a drink."

"Come here, sir, and drink three hundred cups with Cao, you and I won't go home until we're drunk!"

After speaking, he laughed and walked out, regardless of whether the three hundred cups could be drunk or not.

Gu Nan stood in the hall, looked at Cao Cao's back, and smiled.

Would you rather call Qing Shi notorious and be regarded as a hero of the whole life

A hero in troubled times should be like this.

Thinking of leaving slowly in the hall.

Among Nanyang.

In a thatched cottage, a young man in white was sitting in front of an old man who looked to be half a hundred.

The old man had gray hair on his temples and was wearing an earth-colored blouse. He looked like an ordinary old farmer, but the young man in front of him was respectful.

The old man looked around the boy's study, and said with a smile: "Young friend Zhuge, this place is clean."

The young man in white robes sitting in front of the old man saluted and said.

"It's just a shabby room, Mr. Hui laughed."

"Whether it's a shabby room or not, how can it be told by others?"

The old man touched his beard and smiled, his voice was a little hoarse, but his attitude was easy-going.

While speaking, his eyes fell on a painting hanging on the wall of the room, which depicted landscapes, fields and four people.

His eyes fell on the eyes of the old man in the painting, revealing a bit of surprise.

"Little friend Zhuge, is this what you drew?"

The young man in white followed the old man's gaze to the painting on the wall behind him, looked at the painting with a slight smile on his face, and nodded.

"It's just a landscape."

"It looks like a landscape, but what is painted is a person."

After all, the old man was old, so he saw the look of the young man, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and looked at the landscape painting that the young man said.

"My little friend's work is beyond the ordinary, and it can be handed down to the world. I saw my little friend's obsession with Shuofang girl before, and I was worried about my little friend's obsession. Now it seems that I am worrying too much."

The boy in white looked at a person in the painting, a little lost in thought.

"Shuofang girl is a scene I have never seen before, and the only thing I can paint is the people in this farmhouse."

"It's best if you can figure it out."

The old man put down the teacup and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"Regardless of other matters, I don't know about the knowledge called Gewu mentioned in the letter sent by my little friend last time. After studying for a long time, I still haven't been able to understand it. I only got a little. It's really amazing , This time I came here to ask boldly, how did this little friend Gewu know?"