The banquet of the princes dispersed, and Cao Cao came out alone with a jug, shaking his head. During the banquet, he hardly said a word, did not laugh with the princes, and did not listen to the voice of silk and bamboo. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
When the armies of the feudal lords defeated Hua Xiong at the beginning, they drank wine to celebrate their victory; But he always stationed troops before Sishui and did not go further.
He said he was here to attack Dong Zhuo, but he always felt that, so far, apart from defeating two generals of Dong Zhuo's army, the armies of the princes seemed to have done nothing other than drinking and having fun.
Almost a city has not been taken, and a pass has not been captured.
The army of the world may just look like this.
On the road between the barracks, the wind was icy cold, Cao Cao held the flagon bottle in his hand, his footsteps were a little swaying, and he was vain. It looks like a little drunk.
He picked up the jug and was about to take another sip, but he tilted his head up, but no wine came out. He smiled, and threw the jug away with a blushing face.
The jug was thrown on the ground, and there was an exclamation from the side, and a person next to the tent bowed again and again: "For disturbing the general, please forgive me, general, please forgive me."
Cao Cao looked over with drunkenness, and saw a woman in a light gauze bowing in fear.
This woman is the dancer at the banquet that Yuan Shao waved back earlier.
At this time, she was still standing in front of the camp of the princes' banquet, and did not leave.
"You don't have to pray, I'm throwing the flagon, it has nothing to do with you." Cao Cao waved his hand wearily, and glanced at the woman.
Probably because of the cold wind, the woman's face turned pale, and her lips were bloodless. The light gauze on her body did not protect against the cold at all, every time the wind blew, her body would sway, as if she was about to fall down at any time.
The woman's eye circles were slightly red, and she sobbed from time to time.
Cao Cao looked at her for a while before asking aloud.
"Mr. Yuan asked you to step down, why didn't you leave?"
The dancing girl looked at Cao Cao with red eyes, and bowed tremblingly.
"Back to the general, Yuan Gong waved me back, it must be because I made a mistake and dared not leave."
The dancer who was waved away at the banquet did not dance well and should be punished. As for the punishment, it would not be light to think that it would make her so afraid.
The dancer lowered her head and didn't hear any sound coming from her body for a long time. She timidly raised her head and looked in front of her.
But he saw Cao Cao was unbuttoning his belt, taking off his coat and holding it in his hand.
"It's cold, put on your clothes and go back early. Benchu and I have known each other since we were young, don't be afraid that he will punish you, he is not that kind of person."
As he said that, Cao Cao handed the clothes in his hand to the dancer, and walked towards the barracks alone in a drunken way.
The dancer held the clothes in her hand and looked back at Cao Cao who had already walked away.
That person seemed to be different from all the princes she had seen.
It was getting late.
Gu Nan sat on a slope next to the barracks, but the view here was very good, and he could see the Hulao Pass in the distance of the winding Sishui River.
It should be snowing soon. She knows someone who likes watching snow very much. Every year before the snow, she will sit on the hillside and wait.
She often accompanied her, and when the snow started to fall, this habit was formed unconsciously. She would wait for the snowstorm every year. In fact, she was already tired of seeing the patches of white, but every time it snowed, she would feel as if an old friend was by her side.
Back then, she left without saying goodbye, so Gu Nan occasionally thought about whether she would see her again in a snowstorm.
She lived for a long time and knew too many people, but the longer she lived and the more people she knew, the more she felt that something was missing. For every person you know, a little less.
Cao Cao returned to the barracks drunk, looked sideways at the slope next to the camp, but saw a man wearing a bamboo hat sitting there.
Dazed for a moment, he stood there for a while, then walked towards the slope.
Gu Nan felt a person sitting beside her, smelling of alcohol, and said without looking.
"If you're drunk, go to rest earlier."
"Sir, if you want to say something, you should just talk to yourself, sir."
Cao Cao was only wearing a shirt, and the wind on the hillside did not make him feel drunk.
When one wants to be drunk, one cannot wake up.
"Sir." Cao Cao lay down on the slope, put his hands on his body, and half closed his eyes.
"Cao thinks he has some ability to understand people, but he still can't understand what kind of person Mr. Yi is."
"Sir, at such an age, he doesn't look as old as Taoli, but he has the talent to manage the world. Could it be that Mr. has been studying since he was one year old?"
Speaking of this, even Cao Cao himself laughed, there is no such thing as a one-year-old student, but Mr. Gu's talent is too different from her age, and it is difficult for a one-year-old student to achieve it.
"I thought that the master would not know martial arts, but who would have thought that the master would defeat Lu Bu with a single effort. I also know that the master is a woman, and she can be called peerless."
"Fuck, I really don't understand why such a strange person like Mr. is so hard-pressed to eat a bowl of plain noodles on the street."
Cao Cao curled his lips, remembering how they looked when they first met.
"And why did you find fuck."
Gu Nan didn't answer, and Cao Cao just continued talking to himself.
"On that day, Mr. borrowed 10,000 troops for Cao Cao's risk. Mr. Cao came to thank Mr., and said, you did not borrow troops for me."
"What is that for?"
Cao Cao narrowed his eyes as the wind blew softly in his ears on the hillside.
"Fuck, I still remember that Mr. asked me if I ever wanted to make the world peaceful. Then Mr. borrowed troops for the sake of all the people in the world?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
He laughed, a relieved smile, shaking his head while laughing.
"People are selfish, so is fucking."
"But Mr. Cao felt that there might really be someone who is willing to sacrifice his life for his ambition. Such a heart is hardly human."
"gentlemen."
Cao Cao called out and turned his head to look at Gu Nan. From the bottom up, he could see the side face of Gu Nan under the bamboo hat, accompanied by the moonlight that day.
With ecstasy in his eyes, he felt for a moment that the daughter of Guanghan might be nothing more than that.
He murmured and asked, "Sir, could it be that he was a fairy in that day?"
The person in front of him should only be comparable to that immortal.
"Heh." Gu Nan sat cross-legged on the spot and smiled: "Meng De, where in the world are there any immortals?"
Cao Cao didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the sky with a drunken smile.
"Forget it, don't talk about Mr. anymore."
The smile on his face slowly dissipated, and he asked softly.
"In Mister's view, the Han Dynasty still has a chance to turn around."
Gu Nan put down the Wuge in his hand and shook his head: "Not now."
"Really?" Cao Cao's voice fell silent with helplessness and regret.