In the Three Kingdoms period, the opening scene features the killing of Huang Gai, shocking Zhou Yu!

Han Sui was also startled.

A man from Xiliang no longer even drinks goat's milk.

That's so tragic.

What kind of state did that fat Xu Chu put this kid in?

Did they even induce anorexia?

"Mengqi! Mengqi!"

Han Sui patted Ma Chao on the back.

"Don't get excited."

"Take it easy."

Ma Chao leaned weakly against the barrel.

"uncle……"

"I have no strength left."

"I feel nauseous whenever I think of Xu Chu."

Han Sui sighed.

He patted Ma Chao on the shoulder.

Young people just lack experience.

This is nothing compared to the immense suffering.

I just couldn't stand it.

"Then tomorrow..."

Han Sui straightened up.

He has the demeanor of an elder.

"Tomorrow your uncle will go and meet Cao Cao on your behalf."

"Is Uncle going to war?"

Han Sui waved his hand.

"What are you fighting for?"

"Fighting and killing every day is the act of a brute."

"I was an old acquaintance of Cao Cao when we were in the capital."

"We even drank together back when we were opposing Tung Chee-hwa."

"I'll go talk to him and see what he thinks."

"Give him a piece of your mind while you're at it, let him vent your anger."

"It's also a delaying tactic."

Ma Chao hesitated for a moment.

"Uncle, Cao Cao is cunning..."

Han Sui smiled.

"Don't worry, nephew, I'm not as good as you at fighting."

"But I know all about the ways of officialdom."

"He, Cao Cao, still has to call me 'brother'."

"If I go to the front lines, he won't dare to fire a sneak attack."

Ma Chao nodded.

Moving.

Uncle is still the best.

They stepped forward at the critical moment.

To face those perverts on my own behalf.

"Then... I'll have to trouble you, Uncle."

Ma Chao said weakly,

Be extremely careful.

"Don't let that fat guy take off his clothes."

Han Sui confidently walked out of the tent.

Looking at the wind and snow outside.

I thought:

Tomorrow will mostly be about catching up and having a chat.

On the battlefield, under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

What could possibly happen? Are you going to eat me?

……

And so.

The next day.

It's midday, and the temperature is high.

The Western Liang army camp.

The camp gates were wide open.

Xiliang Camp.

Han Sui was fully armed.

Getting older,

But he could be dressed in golden armor.

It looks quite intimidating.

He glanced back at the main tent.

Ma Chao did not appear.

I suspect he's still vomiting.

Or perhaps you're having a nightmare.

"Ma Dai, Pang De, Yan Xing."

Han Sui gave a greeting.

"Walk."

"Come with me to meet Cao Cao."

"Today, I will do this in front of the entire army."

"Scolouring the traitor Cao Cao."

"Let's vent Meng Qi's anger!"

Han Sui was very confident.

I think I'm pretty good.

He is an elder.

The main purpose of this trip is to "settle things down".

He was an old acquaintance of Cao Cao.

Ma Chao, that hothead.

We still have to rely on this old man to step in.

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Reaching the middle of the Wei River,

The table is set up.

"go!"

Han Sui said to Pang De behind him,

Tell Cao Cao.

"My old friend Han Sui requests a chat with you on the battlefield, Prime Minister."

"We will not discuss state affairs."

"Just reminiscing about the past."

The news reached Cao Cao's camp.

Jia Xu frowned.

"Prime Minister."

"Han Sui was a man whose heart was as deep as the Yellow River, winding through nine bends."

"A cunning and treacherous old fox."

"Seeking an audience at this time is likely a trap."

"I do not recommend going."

Cao Cao was drinking porridge.

After listening, he put down the bowl.

Disdain

"Wenhe."

"You overestimate him."

"Han Sui?"

"Neither good at literature nor good at martial arts."

"Back in Beijing, he was just someone who coasted along."

"Those who are neither good at literature nor martial arts are all lowly."

"What kind of trick could he possibly be playing?"

"At most, they're just here to take advantage of their age and try to get something for nothing."

Cao Cao stood up.

He wiped his mouth.

"Since he's an old classmate, I have to go."

"Zhongkang, Zhao Yu, you two come with me."

"Come with me to meet the guests!"

……

Cao Cao has arrived.

I did not ride a horse.

They came from there.

When there were about ten steps left.

Han Sui gathered his strength in his dantian, just about to launch an attack:

"Brother Mengde, you have betrayed your promise..."

The words hadn't even been spoken yet.

Cao Cao spoke first.

His face was all smiles.

"Brother Wenyue!"

"oops!"

"Older brother!"

"It really is you!"

"At first I thought one of my subordinates was lying to me!"

"I never expected to see you here! I've missed you so much!"

Cao Cao jogged along, talking as he ran.

When they arrived before Han Sui,

He even reached out his hand, wanting to take Han Sui's hand.

"It's been twenty years since we parted ways in the capital, hasn't it?"

"Your beard has turned white, but you look great and still very energetic."

Han Sui was greeted in this way.

All the emotions I had just built up vanished.

You can't hit someone who's smiling.

In front of several guards,

If he were to directly curse, it would seem like he lacked manners.

Han Sui pushed Cao Cao's hand away.

He awkwardly cupped his hands in greeting.

"Mengde..."

"Cough cough."

"The two armies clashed."

"Let's get down to business..."

"What important business are we talking about!"

Cao Cao interrupted Han Sui.

"Fighting is for the younger generation. Do you think it's easy for the two of us old brothers to meet?"

"Come, come, come."

"Get closer."

"It's windy here, don't bite your tongue."

Cao Cao insisted on sitting down in the same direction as Han Sui.

This distance.

From a distance, it looks like whispering in each other's ears.

Han Sui became anxious.

"Mengde!"

"I'm here to yell... I'm here to demand an explanation!"

"You're bullying Meng Qi because he's young..."

"We've come to meet, why are you saying this?"

Cao Cao was displeased.

"Wenyue, don't talk about these troublesome things."

"I remember."

"Back in Luoyang."

"Back then, you liked that... top courtesan of Chunxiang Pavilion."

"Your name is Xiao Lan, right?"

Han Sui was taken aback.

His face flushed red.

What does this have to do with anything?

There are younger generations watching over them.

"Mengde, why are you saying this..."

Cao Cao didn't care.

He continued speaking loudly.

The voice was loud and clear.

Make sure that Ma Dai and the others behind him can hear.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Don't be shy!

"I still remember, you did this to see Xiao Lan."

"I tore my pants while climbing over the wall."

"I'll borrow your pants!"

"You owe me that pair of pants."

"It still hasn't been paid back!"

Han Sui was embarrassed, extremely embarrassed.

He deliberately turned his head to look at the people behind him, and they saw Han Sui turn his head to look at them.

Look up at the sky,

I heard nothing and knew nothing.

"Mengde! Be careful what you say!"

"Let's not bring up old stories again!"

Cao Cao got more and more excited as he spoke.

He slapped directly at Han Sui's thigh.

"besides."

"How is your uncle's health now?"

"Back then, your father and I were both recommended for the civil service examination based on filial piety and integrity."

(Historical records state: "He was the same age as Sui, and also the same age as Sui's father to be recommended as a filial and incorruptible official." The Romance of the Three Kingdoms also says, "I and the general's father were recommended as filial and incorruptible officials at the same time, and I treated him as an uncle." This relationship is very close.)

"That year was my uncle's birthday."

"Did I give him a jade pendant?"

Han Sui nodded.

"Yes...yes, it was delivered."

"It's still enshrined at home."

Cao Cao laughed loudly.

He deliberately lowered his voice.

"Wen Yue, this battle is meaningless."

"The horse doesn't understand."

"Don't you understand?"

"Let's call it a day."

"I've left you a large villa in Xuchang."

"And Xiao Lan's daughter..."

Han Sui smiled bitterly.

"Mengde is joking."

"I had no choice in the matter."

At this moment, Zhao Yu arrived behind Cao Cao.

He began his performance.

He held a scroll of bamboo slips, listening and taking notes at the same time.

He would occasionally glance up at Han Sui from behind.

Then he lowered his head and wrote furiously.

After writing a paragraph.

He was also targeting Ma Dai behind Han Sui.

He gave a meaningful smile.

Actually, it's all scribbles on top.

This is incomprehensible.

It was all done for those two people.

The lack of intervention led to a problem.

Han Sui was completely thrown into chaos.

The entire rhythm was in Cao Cao's hands.

He wanted to curse. So Cao Cao started talking about romance and poetry.

He wanted to discuss withdrawing his troops, but Cao Cao talked about health preservation instead.

And so the two of them remained on the ice.

Your word.

I said something.

They chatted for half an hour.

That's all nonsense.

It was all about family matters.

Occasionally, a few meaningful "hahahaha" sounds would be interspersed.

This scene, witnessed by Pound and Ma Dai behind them,

It's clearly just a joke.