There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

A hint of relief suddenly appeared in Han Meng's eyes, and the expression on his face was no longer painful, but relaxed, and his body slowly shrank.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the countless famous generals in the Yuan army fell into the eight formations.

Zhao Yun turned his head to look at the potter, and asked doubtfully, "How do you know what he's thinking?"

"It's the human heart that sticks to the horns, and the obsession is obsession. This is a human being." The potter said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, the pottery merchant turned to Zhao Yun and said, "Lead your troops to disperse Yuan Jun's soldiers and horses in the forests of various ministries. After the army is reorganized, we will rush back to the Guandu battlefield."

Zhao Yun immediately took orders and left.

……

There are quite a few Yuan Jun in the forest, but after the eight formations and the potter's special layout, they suffered a lot. After Han Meng's death, they lost their fighting spirit even more, and they were defeated by Zhao Yun and others. .

The potters prepared their troops and horses, took the captives and Han Meng's head, and prepared to return to Guandu Dazhai.

At this time, Cao Ang followed Zhuge Liang and came to the potter.

564 Chapter Zidu Zixiu

Seeing Cao Ang, the potter's first move was to roll up his arms and sleeves.

Cao Ang was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He suddenly hid behind Zhuge Liang, and said tremblingly, "What do you want to do? If you hit me again, I will be in a hurry."

The Tao merchant's eyes were filled with relief: "Nephew, you have finally come to an epiphany. You actually guessed that I wanted to beat you up just now? It seems that you, like Han Meng, are not far from ascending to immortality. I am very relieved."

"Who is your nephew!" Cao Ang said angrily, he was clearly about the same age as him.

The pottery merchant waved his hand casually, and said indifferently: "I am talking about friendship with your father, brother, you are not my virtuous nephew, is it possible that you are my grandson?"

Cao Ang looked at the pottery merchant with a look of grievance, and said after a long while: "I came here to apologize and express my gratitude to you, please don't hit me again, I haven't recovered from the beating just now, My whole body is sore and I can't control myself."

"Thank you?" Hearing this, the Tao merchant was a little confused: "Tao almost beat you up to the point where your own father didn't even recognize you just now, why are you still thanking me?"

But I saw Cao Ang standing out from behind Zhuge Liang, bowed respectfully to the chief pottery merchant, and said: "Ang is young and vigorous. When the Taifu was fighting with his father, for the sake of the reputation of a young talent, he once Putting something humiliating on the Tai Tuo is also very disrespectful in the behavior."

The Tao merchant smiled and waved his hands, and said, "It doesn't matter, didn't Tao teach you to be a man that time too."

Cao Ang's face turned green all of a sudden.

The last time he confronted Cao Cao and the pottery merchants, he sent a woman's clothes to the pottery merchants, but he sent a horse dung to the generals in return. This humiliation came to his mind again.

In an instant, Cao Ang wanted to go up to the potter and seek revenge desperately, and the beating was worth it.

But after calming down, he thought that if there was no pottery this time, not to mention his own life, maybe even Xu Chang would be lost, and the original resentment would disappear with this incident.

Cao Ang is an open-minded person, for him, after all, gratitude is more important than hatred.

Cao Ang took a deep breath and continued: "This time, Ang led his troops to Guandu privately. Not only did he violate military discipline, but he was also defeated by Yuan Jun. He almost lost his life. Fortunately, the Grand Tutor was able to save the crisis and save Xuchang Yuqing. In the meantime, Ang usually considers himself a young hero, but he doesn't want to be so useless when he is in danger, he is really ashamed."

The potter was also very surprised when he heard this.

What can Cao Ang say? He is a little arrogant and a little arrogant, but this is also normal. After all, he is the son of Sikong, and as the heir of a prince, who doesn't have a sense of superiority?

An identity like his in later generations will have a higher gold content than the second generation of officials, the second generation of riches and so on. They are called the second generation of Zhu, the second generation of Hou, or the second generation of tyrants.

Although his status is very high, Cao Ang was able to realize his shame and be brave, especially after being beaten up by himself, he was able to touch his conscience and say thank you to himself

In this turbulent dynasty, there are really not many young people who are both down-to-earth and mean-spirited.

The pottery merchant put down his sleeves resentfully, and said: "I just saw you just now, and I wanted to vent my anger on you, but I never thought that you would admit your mistake very quickly. Once you admit your mistake, I will also admit it." It’s not convenient to do it again.”

Cao Ang rubbed his swollen face, and said bitterly: "Even if Ang has done it before, it is not right for the Tai Tuo to be so ruthless."

"Nephew is saying that it is the fault of the son not teaching his father, and the laziness of the teacher if he is not strict in teaching. Although I am not your own father, I can still be regarded as your own uncle. It is really my uncle's duty to correct your bad habits for your father. The responsibility is also."

Cao Ang's face twitched violently a few times, and he opened his mouth to refute, but found that the potter's fallacies were so rigid that he had nothing to say.

People pretend to be older than themselves, but there are still reasons, what can you do?

No one complains about this matter, if you want to complain, you blame your own father for being cheap, and you have to call him brothers and sisters.

Seeing Cao Ang's faltering expression, the pottery merchant smiled.

Like his father, he is not too willing to admit defeat, this family is a wonderful thing.

"Second brother, leave Han Meng's head to Mr. Cao for safekeeping." The potter turned to Zhao Yun and said.

Zhao Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, but after he reacted vigorously, he didn't hesitate, and handed the newly wrapped Han Meng's head to Cao Ang.

Cao Ang had also been on the battlefield with Cao Cao at the beginning, so he was not afraid of human heads, but he didn't understand why the pottery merchant asked Zhao Yun to hand over the head of such an enemy general to himself.

He looked at the potter with doubts, and said, "Teacher, what is this?"

"Nephew, although I was very angry with you at first, but now you are my ally after all, how can I see you being punished for some youthful impulsiveness?"

Tao Shang pointed to the head and said, "You led your troops to Guandu privately, and in order to maintain military discipline, brother Meng De may not spare you. With the head of Han Meng, Tao will be there to persuade you." , Only in this way can Brother Meng De step down, and he can take this opportunity to spare your life."

Cao Ang was shocked when he heard the words, and then a warm current suddenly rose in his heart.

"Teacher is so kind, thank you Ang!"

The pottery merchant waved his hand lightly, and said: "Brother Meng De and I are rivals, but it is only because of the current situation. In fact, we cherish each other and respect each other very much. You are like me. Like the nephew, I help you to fight soldiers because I cherish you, I give you Han Meng's head, because I cherish you, I beat you to you, but also because it hurts you. "

听完最后一句，曹昂当即使劲地摇头道：“不对不对！你揍我那一顿，纯粹就是为了泄愤，绝不是因为疼爱，我完全能够感觉的出来。”

After finishing speaking, he touched the wound on his face and let out a "hiss".

The smile on the potter's face froze.

This little brat is very intelligent, and he speaks out to hurt people, he is not particular, and has no friends.

Zhuge Liang looked at the head in Cao Ang's hand, and said thoughtfully, "Teacher, the important matter here has been decided, but what about the Guandu Dazhai and Wuchao battlefields? Since the teacher has given the head to Mr. Cao , then let’s go back quickly, lest we need a teacher on the Guandu battlefield, but we can’t interview anyone.”

The pottery merchant nodded and said, "What Kong Ming said is to my second brother, prepare the army and return to the Guandu battlefield as soon as possible."

After all, he turned his head to look at Cao Ang and said, "You should go back with me too. After all, you have already come out and caused such a big incident. If you go back to Xuchang at this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape."

Cao Ang had already made up his mind, and upon hearing the words, he cupped his hands and said, "Teacher Lao has taken care of me, Ang is very grateful."

A group of pottery merchants got on their horses one after another and began to march towards the outside of the forest.

As soon as he walked out of the forest, he saw Cao Ang catching up with the potter from behind. He looked around and saw that no one was watching him, then he took out a piece of leather from his sleeve and quietly handed it to the potter .

"Teacher, please give me some pointers!"

The pottery merchant took the things that Cao Ang handed over suspiciously, unfolded them to look at them, and after looking at them for a while, his eyes suddenly widened.