Three Kingdoms

Zhang Zheng naturally has no pressure on Kong Niao, and as a person who has read many poems and books, he is very familiar with poetry and Fu, but this relatively elegant thing inevitably makes Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao a little embarrassed. .

Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao are not without knowledge. It is not a big problem to write a poem or something, but it is still a bit more difficult for him to write something relevant in the blink of an eye, and it is in full view of the public. Next, the more anxious he was, the less he could think of it, so Kong Niao took two rounds of drawings but couldn't answer the question, so he drank and accepted the punishment.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold, but it was a pity that Kong Nian was in such high spirits that he could not notice it.

In the third round, Cao Cao pondered for a while, then excused himself and said he couldn't think of anything, so he drank and accepted the punishment.

Then Fei Qian followed suit and accepted the penalty and drank without thinking.

Only then did Kong Niao come to his senses, and asked Zhang Miao sheepishly, if he could switch to throwing pots?

Everyone was immediately happy.

How wonderful it is to throw a pot. Even if you miss the throw, it is normal. After all, no one can guarantee that after drinking so much wine, his hands will still be as steady as if he had not drank.

What's more important is that when it comes to throwing pots, Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao are simpler and more skilled than reciting poems and writing poems. At least they don't have to drink wine every round, which is so shameless...

Therefore, the atmosphere in the big tent became lively again.

There was a lot of noise, applause and congratulations, toasts to each other, some even danced in the field and rolled up their sleeves after winning...

Fei Qian put a smile on his face, eating the food and wine in a hurry while observing the people in the field.

Kong Niao found an opportunity to praise Zhang Miao again and toasted him with a few glasses of wine, thereby expressing his apology for his poor consideration just now.

Zhang Miao naturally responded to Kong Min, saying that it was all trivial and he wouldn't mind.

Cao Cao and Zhang Chao didn't know what they were talking about. They both laughed happily and staggered around...

Cao Cao seemed to notice Fei Qian's gaze, turned his head, raised his wine cup to Fei Qian, and signaled.

Fei Qian quickly raised his wine cup, saluted Cao Cao, and had a drink.

After a while, two or three jars of wine were drunk. On average, everyone drank about half a jar. Fortunately, the alcohol content in the Han Dynasty was low.

At this time, everyone seemed to be a little drunk, and they all let go of their bodies. Kong Min even banged the plate and sang a song. He really had the demeanor of a celebrity...

After that, Kong Niao and Zhang Miao seemed to be talking about some old things about Chen Liu back then. The two chatted very enthusiastically, which attracted Zhang Chao to come over. The three of them formed a small circle, saying something to each other. A burst of laughter...

Fei Qian suddenly saw Cao Cao walking towards him, saying he was going to change clothes, and tapped him on the shoulder as he passed by.

Fei Qian understood. It happened that he also wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Cao Cao alone. After a while, he stood up and left the tent under the pretext of changing clothes.

Sure enough, Cao Cao was not far in front of the station.

The two of them walked outside the camp. When they reached a small slope outside the camp, Cao Cao stopped, looked up at the sky, sighed, and asked: "After I left Luoyang... Master, I don't know what he is doing now." Already?"

Fei Qian somewhat understood. After all, Cao Cao was hunted down first and then busy recruiting troops. Maybe the court still had few channels to obtain this information.

Fei Qian pondered for a long time, not knowing whether to say yes or no. In the end, he simply told Cao Cao the information he saw in the newspaper, and then said cryptically: "Although the master seems to be doing well now, but ...after that...I'm afraid there may be some risks..."

"Risk?" Cao Cao glanced at Fei Qian, frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "It shouldn't be... Taifu Yuan should still have some courage..."

Fei Qian smiled bitterly, not knowing how to respond.

Mr. Yuan——

Cao Cao naturally believed that Dong Zhuo would definitely fall this time, which was why he was eager to recruit troops to join in the fight against Dong. Otherwise, when the overall situation was decided later, how could he get any meat to eat?

But is it really that simple?

Yes, according to the ideal situation, if Dong Zhuo falls, Yuan Wei of the Yuan family will naturally come to power and take over. With the power of the fourth and third princes of the Yuan family, there is no need to kill Cai Yong to establish his power. Maybe he will adopt a soft policy to show himself. The broad mind...

However, the problem is that Taifu Yuan’s days have also entered a countdown...

As for Yuan Wei's death, according to the current situation, Dong Zhuo will inevitably support Wang Yun as his representative. However, Wang Yun, based on Fei's understanding when he was hiding in Luoyang and the deeds known to later generations, is not a kind person.

Moreover, Wang Yun was nominally in charge of the world's education, but his reputation was not as high as that of Cai Yong. The whole Heluo, and even the Han Dynasty, when talking about culture and the ox-headed person, the first thing that comes to mind is Cai Yong of the Xiping Stone Classic. As for Wang Who cares what Yun did or didn't do?

According to the analysis of later generations, a deputy prime minister of a country is not as famous as a lecturer from Kyoto University...

And if this lecturer was teaching honestly, he would still be able to bear it. Now I see that this lecturer is actually stepping into the political arena step by step, getting higher and higher. This is really something that my uncle can tolerate, but my aunt cannot bear...

So Dong Zhuo failed, and Cai Yong was inevitably on the road of no return. But even if Dong Zhuo succeeded, would Wang Yun and Cai Yong live in peace?

Who would allow a person under him who is more famous and talented than himself to continue to exist to block all his glory?

High merit does not necessarily have to be military merit...

It turned out that when he was in Luoyang, Fei Qian only considered Dong Zhuo's failure in history. But now, the fact that Sun Jian did not come to Jujube has sounded a warning to Fei Qian. Will history really develop according to his impression?

What if this little lady of history gets into trouble?

Fei Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.

Cao Cao was keenly aware of Fei Qian's expression, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and his expression changed...

However, Fei Qian was thinking about Cai Yong, while Cao Cao on the side thought about the possibility of Yuan Wei's life and death——

Cao Cao recalled what Cai Cai Fei Qian had told him about the job transfers during this period, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat the more he thought about it: "Zi Yuan, you mean... Thief Dong dares to attack Taifu Yuan? This... this is impossible, is it possible?" Thief Dong is not afraid of chaos in the world?"

Cao Cao's meaning was naturally clear to Fei Qian. The Yuan family was the representative of the noble clan, and they had a favor to promote Dong Zhuo. Let's not say whether the favor was great or small, but after all, there was such a relationship, so if Dong Zhuo favored Yuan Wei Taking action is simply breaking the unspoken rules of superiority and inferiority and gentry ethics that have been maintained for a long time in the Han Dynasty. It is a completely destructive move. It is also something that the gentry cannot believe and cannot tolerate. It will inevitably lead to the collapse of the Guandong gentry. Dissatisfaction leads to unrest...

"...Isn't it going to be chaotic now?" Fei Qian said softly. Although his words were soft, they sounded like rolling thunder in Cao Cao's ears...