"What's the difference between closeness and distance? They're both from the same lineage as Ming Gong, so what's the difference between closeness and distance?"
"Dongjun Civil Affairs, Ming Gong ordered me to take charge of the civil affairs before the Eastern Expedition. What? How to divide the iron plows? Fang Guang still needs to ask Bian Xiaowei first?"
Bian Xi is the captain of Qingzhou, and his rank is roughly the same as that of Fang Guang. However, they are both captains. There is a big difference between the two in Cao Cao's heart.
Bian Xi was originally jealous of Fang Guang, and felt angry when he saw that he didn't take him seriously. He had come here to drink, and in anger, he pushed Fang Guang's chest with one hand.
As soon as the rough man in yellow turban stretched out his hand, he felt his arms tighten, and his eyes felt dizzy. He was already lifted into the air, the wind sounded in his ears, and his eyes went dark as he was already planted in the soil.
The great Han Dian Wei held Bian Xi in one hand as if he were a child. Cao Ren dared not use force against him in the camp, not to mention Bian Xi, not even Xiahou Dun or Cao Ren.
On the bank of the fields, the people of Xuzhou and Qingzhou couldn't help laughing together as they watched Dian Wei beat people as if they were planting crops.
Bian Xi, a fellow from Qingzhou, followed him personally. When several people saw something was wrong, they stepped forward to help. Dian Wei glanced at him and looked at the halberd on the big man's back. He swallowed at the same time. No one dared to do so anymore.
Take one more step forward.
"Pull up, Dian Wei, this is also my lord's subordinate. The crops have been planted too heavily!"
How could Fang Guang and Cai Yan take Bian Xi seriously? They held hands and smiled at the same time, then watched Dian Wei pull Bian Xi out of the soil like a radish.
"You, do you know how important Qingzhou's soldiers are? I'm going to tell you in front of the lord. Duke Cao must support the Qingzhou lineage!"
"Bah, bah!"
Bian Xi spat out river mud, his fingers were wide but he didn't dare to do anything.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from beside the two of them.
"Who told you that I support the Qingzhou lineage? Besides, you are just a common man? How can you be the co-leader of Qingzhou? Why, Bian Xi, are you tired of living and want to alienate the army under my command?"
Behind Bian Xi, there was a man with a long robe and a short beard, no more than seven feet tall. As he looked around, he looked like a turtle and a crane, and looked like a tiger and a leopard.
Cao Cao's face was covered with dust, and he had obviously come here in a hurry. He had been smiling when he saw thousands of acres of fertile fields harvesting, and thousands of people working hard. After hearing Bian Xi's words, his face instantly darkened.
"Ah, my lord, how can I, I, Bian Xi dare to create a estrangement? No, I don't understand what estrangement is. I just think that good things should be used in Qingzhou first!"
"Shut up, you idiot like a pig and a deer, what do you know? What a big thing Mr. Datong did? Is it something you can interfere with?"
Cao Cao saw Bian Xi kneeling in front of him, and angrily stepped forward and kicked the former Yellow Turban commander into a big heel.
Unlike Liu Bei, who always had a smile on his face, Cao Cao had moody and angry moods, but the people he beat and scolded were considered to have passed the test as long as they were not really evil.
Bian Xi was so frightened that he woke up from the wine. He fell head first into the soil again, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Cao Gong kicked himself, thinking that he would not be beheaded in anger.
"I saw Ming Gong in Datong, but I haven't seen him for more than a month. I only saw Ming Gong a little bit."
Fang Guang also didn't expect that Cao Cao would come back so quickly. He had just passed by Xiapi a few days ago, which frightened Kong Rong.
"Reduced? Haha, it's thanks to Datong's presiding over Yanzhou that I can't move at all, otherwise I would be haggard instead of reduced!"
"This, this is what Datong's letter said is the basis for counterattacking Yanzhou with three places? Okay, okay, wheat, rice and ten thousand dendrobium, with me, tigers and wolves from the east, are about to fight with the thieves from Gongtai, the slaves of the three surnames!"
Cao Cao was betrayed by Chen Gong and felt resentment in his heart, which did not diminish much because of Xuzhou's success.
It's wrong to say he was resentful, I'm afraid he was more disappointed.
After all, Cao Mengde was a famous true-hearted man in history. The former Xiyuan captain who wielded the seven-star sword and wanted to stab Dong Zhuo, I am afraid that in his heart, he really regarded Chen Gong and Zhang Miao as a like-minded person.
"Ming Gong, the world's major events, no matter how close personal relationships are, are nothing compared to the rise and fall of a clan and the prosperity of hundreds of years. Scholars and wealthy families have always been like this, Ming Gong has learned from this!"
Fang Guanghe immediately saw the knot in Cao Cao's heart. With one sentence, the lingering haze in Cao Mengde's heart seemed to dissipate a lot.
"It's still great harmony and open-mindedness. How can I be at peace in my heart?"
Cao Cao took Fang Guang's hand and sighed again.
He knelt down and gently touched the river beach of Cangtingjin, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Datong, I didn't expect that apart from your political strategy, your farming skills are also unmatched by anyone else in the world. I, Cheng Yu, am convinced. I can single-handedly save Yanzhou from falling. Wen Ruo and I may not be able to do it!"
Behind Cao Cao, Cheng Yu looked at the grand scene and sighed in his heart.
Xun Yu was much more reserved. Objectively speaking, the leader of the Yingchuan lineage was considered a shareholder in Cao Cao's side, and his status was different from that of Cheng Yufangguang.
He nodded slightly and smiled, but there was a touch of alienation in his expression.
"Datong, Xuzhou is just as you expected. Liu Bei and Yuan Shu both had ulterior motives and intervened. Now I have two families of grain, fodder and armor, as well as the cattle mentioned in Datong's letter!"
"Lu Bu is in my heart. Now, it's time to fight back against Bingzhou's army and horses!"
Cao Cao geared up and looked at the southwest, brushing his beard and smiling.
Fang Guang smiled and nodded.
"Of course Lu Bu is a serious problem for Duke Ming, but in my opinion, there are still a few things that Duke Ming must deal with before the Western Expedition!"
"My lord, Wen Ruo, everyone, my Mancang Cottage is nearby. The Cangting wild chrysanthemum tea has a unique flavor. I want to make a good tea to thank my lord for the gift of marriage!"
After listening to Fang Guangzhi, Cao Cao noticed Cai Yan hiding behind him.
He used to be Cai Yong's disciple, and once met Cai Yong's daughter in Cai Mansion, Chang'an.
Seeing the daughter of an old friend, her face now full of happiness and shyness, the true-hearted Cao Ah Ma couldn't help but be happy for Cai Yong.
"That's it, Cai Yan. I'm going to give you a wonderful son-in-law. I only ask for a cup of chrysanthemum tea. Isn't it a bit childish!"
"Wen Ruo, Zhong De, and Cai Shi's qin music are unique in Chang'an. Today, it is rare to ask a bride to play the qin to break the violence of a violent tiger with her pure and unique music!"
Emperor Wu of Wei was originally a literary master, and his few words made everyone present get excited.
Fang Guang was also in high spirits. At this time, the sun was shining brightly. On the bank of the Yellow River, soldiers and civilians knelt down and worshiped on the ground. The yellow water was fertile and the people were like ants. The picture was extremely magnificent.