I have a role in the heavens

Zhang Song was devastated, with disappointment in his eyes and a lonely figure. He turned around and was about to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion hurriedly bent down to salute. Zhang Song couldn't help but wonder who was behind him, so that these arrogant servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion were so respectful.

Wei Zhongdao, wearing a fox fur and a green robe, came calmly and walked in front of Zhang Song. He sensed the faint mental fluctuations coming from this figure he had never seen before. He couldn't help but pause and look at it. After a while, the character was wretched and ugly. It was true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance. Who would have thought that such a person could be a wise man who had awakened his spiritual talent? He couldn't help but wonder.

"Your Excellency, Wei Zhongdao, I wonder what I call this gentleman?"

When Zhang Song heard the words Wei Zhongdao, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Wei Ning, Wei Zhongdao, no one in the world knows this. He is Cao Cao's mastermind. He defeated Lu Bu, defeated Yuan Shao, and conquered Jingzhou and Jiangdong. He was invincible and was recognized as the greatest talent in the world. Even Xun Yu, who was known as Wang Zuo's talent, was inferior to him.

"I am Zhang Song from Sichuan, and now I am visiting Yizhou!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Wei Zhongdao's eyes. It turned out to be him. With a thought in his heart, he glanced at Zhang Song thoughtfully. Without saying anything, he walked into the back hall.

The attendants on the left and right hurriedly led the way. Their faces were completely different from when they treated Zhang Song. They were completely different, and there was no trace of arrogance at all.

Wei Zhongdao's figure disappeared into the back hall. Zhang Song looked at the two-faced attendants on the left and right and couldn't help but say with disdain.

"There are no such treacherous and sycophantic people in Sichuan!"

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he was about to walk down the steps and leave this place.

Suddenly, someone retorted under the steps.

"There are no treacherous and sycophantic people in Sichuan, how can there be treacherous and sycophantic people in our Central Plains?"

The person who spoke was a young man, with delicate features and fair eyes, a thin figure, and a bit of a scholarly air. He was elegant and handsome, and he forgot the vulgarity. He was not an ordinary person. He was Yang Xiu, the son of Taiwei Yang Biao, whose courtesy name was Dezu. , is now the chief clerk of the Prime Minister's family. This person is erudite and eloquent, with extraordinary intelligence, but sometimes he is too sharp and does not know how to hide his clumsiness.

Zhang Song and Yang Xiu are somewhat similar. They have unruly personalities, are eloquent, and have high self-esteem. When the two meet, they naturally become quarrelsome and argue with each other. For a while, it is difficult to distinguish between them.

In the back hall, Wei Zhongdao sat behind the desk. He raised his eyes and glanced at Cao Cao, who was a bit drunk. He flicked his fingers slightly, and a stream of spiritual power flew out and fell on Cao Cao, dispelling his drunkenness. Seeing him Having regained consciousness, he spoke calmly.

"Does Prime Minister know that you just personally pushed away the opportunity to unify the world?"

Cao Cao was shocked when he heard this. He stood up suddenly and was very excited. He stepped forward and grabbed Wei Zhongdao's sleeve and asked quickly.

"Why did Zhongdao say this?"

Wei Zhongdao twitched his sleeves calmly. He was still not used to the habit of grabbing his sleeves in this era. Cao Cao knew this very well and quickly let go.

Wei Zhongdao then turned to look at Zhang Song in front of the hall. Although there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes, he didn't judge people by their appearance, he just didn't like Zhang Song's character. Liu Zhang regarded him as a confidant, but he secretly came to betray Yi. State is disgusting.

Even so, Wei Zhongdao would not let his emotions affect his rationality. He raised his finger and said softly.

"Zhang Songnai is from Yizhou. He is familiar with the landforms of Yizhou. He came here today to offer Yizhou as a qualification for promotion, but he was turned away by the prime minister. Wouldn't it be a good opportunity to unify the world? "

When Cao Cao heard this, his eyes shone brightly. Now that he had regained his consciousness, he was naturally resourceful and wise. Thinking of Zhang Song's performance before, he couldn't help showing a bit of regret, and was about to step out of the back hall and go. Recover Zhang Song.

Wei Zhongdao stretched out his hand to stop him, and said calmly under Cao Cao's surprised gaze.

"There is no need to be anxious. Yang Xiu is currently arguing with Zhang Song. It will not be too late to come forward after the two of them have distinguished themselves!"

Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again, waiting for the two to decide the winner. He kept thinking in his mind and secretly excited in his heart. The opportunity to unify the world was right in front of him. Even a calm person like Cao Cao could not calm down.

Wei Zhongdao's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. To him, it made no difference whether Zhang Songxian dedicated himself to Yizhou or not. Yizhou and Hanzhong were not in his heart at all, and they could be broken easily, but they haven't done so yet. At the beginning of spring, the weather is cold, so it is not suitable to send troops.

Seeing that Cao Cao was restless and restless, Wei Zhongdao took a sip of tea and then spoke again.

"Prime Minister, the servants in the palace should be rectified. They actually asked Zhang Song for a bribe before they were willing to pass the news. They almost missed a major event!"

Wei Zhongdao's current realm is unpredictable, so naturally he cannot hide this little thing.

Cao Cao naturally knew the style of his attendants, but this kind of thing was inevitable, so he didn't take it seriously and just said with a smile.

"Don't worry Zhongdao, I will beat them!"

Wei Zhongdao frowned slightly, looked at Cao Cao who didn't take it seriously, and said coldly.

"Has the Prime Minister forgotten the small yellow gate outside Guangzong City back then?"

At that time, Lu Zhi was ordered to quell the rebellion and surrounded the Taiping Dao Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City. He achieved great success in battle. However, because Xiao Huangmen failed to ask for bribes and slandered him in front of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Lu Zhi was escorted to Beijing and almost made him. A good situation was ruined.

Cao Cao's expression changed when he heard this, his eyes shot out with a terrifying light, extremely gloomy, he stood up suddenly, bowed and said apologetically.

"What Zhongdao said is true, but I was negligent!"

Wei Zhongdao felt relieved. Although it was common for him to accept bribes as a servant, there was a bottom line that could not be crossed, that is, he could not miss important events because of this!

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Wei Zhongdao is not a Taoist priest, so he cannot see these things. He just wants to remind Cao Cao not to indulge his servants too much.

In the academy outside, Yang Xiu and Zhang Song were sitting as guests and hosts. Both of them were eloquent people, and it was hard to tell the difference between them. In the end, Yang Xiu held up a volume of books in his hand and handed it to Zhang Song, speaking. road.

"This is the "New Book of Meng De" written by the Prime Minister. There are thirteen chapters in total. They all cover the essentials of military use. Please take a look!"

Zhang Song took the scroll and looked at it, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. The words in this book are exquisite, and he is well versed in the art of using soldiers. It is mysterious and profound. It is the fruit of Cao Cao's half-life of fighting.

Although he was full of admiration in his heart, a fickle person has a mouth that refuses to admit defeat. He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and said sarcastically to Yang Xiu.

"This book can be recited even by a three-foot-old boy in Shu. It was written by an unknown person during the Warring States Period. The prime minister stole it as his own name. How could he hide it from me!"