Whether it is ancient times or modern times, the most difficult thing to resolve is an oral lawsuit. First, there is no signature, and second, there is no pledge. If you want to deny it, you only need to have a thick skin.
Wang Yun was so overwhelmed by the pottery merchant's words that he couldn't even find a word of rebuttal.
Because, I am really just making random assumptions... there is no evidence.
"I can't recognize it without proof, and I wouldn't bring such a cruel person." The pottery merchant spread his hands, looking very helpless.
Wang Yun's anger rushed to the core of his head... Why are you always so angry when you talk to this kid?
Huangfu Song, on the other hand, laughed and said: "My dear nephew, there is no need to be shy. In fact, Master Zi has no intention of blaming you... On the contrary, Master Lai proposed this method to Yuan Benchu, which can be regarded as a temporary solution for us people."
It's too late for me and others to thank you for finding a way to settle down, so how can I blame you?"
The potter grinned and said nothing.
Of course I say that if there is no evidence. If there is evidence, I am afraid that may not be the case...
Tao Shang smiled warmly at Huangfu Song: "No matter what Leader Yuan thinks, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily. Tao congratulates all of you."
Huangfusong smiled and nodded, and just as he was about to reply, his face suddenly changed, he lowered his head and began to cough violently.
His coughing sound was quite quiet at first, but after a few times it became more and more serious. His coughing sound was rapid and extremely hoarse. He was wheezing and wheezing, and his whole face was red from holding back.
Diao Chan on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man beat his back.
When the pottery merchant saw this, he couldn't help but frown, and secretly sighed in his heart.
Huangfusong's physical condition... looks really not optimistic. Judging from his rapid breathing, it seems that his lung tubes can spurt out at any time...
The respiratory system is the most fragile part of human beings and the most prone to disease. Huangfusong’s coughing method... is a short-lived one.
After coughing for two cups of tea, Huangfu Song finally regained his breath. He stroked his chest to calm down for a while, nodded gratefully to Diao Chan, then turned to Tao Shang and said: "My dear nephew, I am
And one more thing."
The pottery merchant nodded hurriedly and said, "You tell me."
Huangfu Song sighed and said slowly: "Dozens of ministers, living in the jurisdiction of each prince, complement each other and plot against Dong Zhuo in order to rescue His Majesty from the fire as soon as possible... Wang Situ has already spoken to Yuan Shao at this moment.
Tomorrow, the two of us and our accompanying relatives will temporarily reside in Xuzhou, which belongs to your Tao family."
After finishing this call, the smile that the potter usually wore on his face suddenly became stiff.
"What's going on?" The potter looked back and forth at the two old men in surprise.
Wang Yun stroked his beard and said slowly: "Dozens of ministers live scattered in the states and counties of each prince, either three or two. This is what Yuan Shao and I have discussed... You are lucky, you happen to be here.
You are lucky to be married to me and Huangfu Yizhen, and you can be considered as blessed as the ancestors who burned incense."
The potter looked at Wang Yun blankly for a while...
"Junior has been blessed so much lately...can you please go out for a while?"
Wang Yun laughed, nodded heavily and said.
"cannot."
The pottery merchant felt a little crazy. Huangfu Song was fine, but Wang Yun went to Xuzhou...
"Can't this matter... be flexible?" Tao Shang looked at Wang Yundao weakly.
Wang Yun shook his head, half-smiling but not smiling: "How can we adapt to the alliance leader's order?"
"Wang Situ, you are also the respected one among the three princes. Why don't you and the leader of the alliance go to the back door and show off your old face?"
Wang Yun's cheeks twitched with anger... It was obvious that this boy didn't want him, so why did he let himself go to Yuan Shao's place through the back door?
Mr. Wang is quite old, and he couldn't figure out this account even after he spent a long time calculating it on his fingers.
The potter also felt aggrieved.
He gave Yuan Shao such a good idea, but this bastard actually turned around and pushed him into the fire pit... Huangfu Song let it go, but Wang Yun, an old stubborn man, the pottery merchant was not allowed to quarrel with him eight times a day?
"No, I have to ask Yuan Shao to return the goods." As soon as this thought came to his mind, the pottery merchant muttered to himself.
Wang Yun raised his white eyebrows. He didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but after thinking about it for a moment, he knew that they were not good words.
"Anyway, the matter has been settled. This old man from Xuzhou has gone to settle it... When I see Tao Gongzu later, I will tell him what you did here." Wang Yun's face turned blue and he said as if he was swearing.
Put down the harsh words.
Huangfusong looked at Wang Yun and Tao Shang with a smile, and for some reason, a smile he had heard for a long time appeared in the corner of his pale mouth.
In the past year, life in Luoyang has been really depressing for Huangfusong. The depressed old man almost felt breathless.
And the life in front of me... seems to be quite beautiful, at least there is no shortage of happiness every day.
Huangfusong unconsciously began to yearn for the life in Xuzhou... How happy would it be to do this every day?
However, looking at the pottery merchant's appearance, why does the child seem a little unhappy? ... No, no matter what, you have to find an excuse for this kid to take you and Wang Yun to Xuzhou, otherwise how can you have such fun in the future?
Huangfu Song had lived in the court for a long time, and he was not a good person in terms of his mind.
"Good nephew." Huangfu Song suddenly said: "Do you want to learn the art of war?"
The potter didn't come back to his senses for a moment. He turned his head and looked at Huangfu Song in confusion, and said, "What does Uncle Shi mean by this...?"
Huangfu Song said with a smile: "I am nearly sixty years old. I have spent almost half of my life in the military. I don't know anything else, but I have accumulated a lot of experience in marching and using troops. I don't know that my nephew
Do you want to learn... If you want to learn, I am willing to teach you everything I know in my life, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness to my nephew for saving my life in Bianshui. How about it? "
After hearing this, Tao Shang felt... really drunk, and the drunk was very beautiful.
At this moment when there are no famous generals in the Three Kingdoms period and all the famous generals in the Eastern Han Dynasty are dead, Huangfu Song is the current number one military god of the Han Dynasty. This can almost be said to be a certainty. And now, this number one military god is willing to rule.
The experience and skills of military soldiers are imparted to each other...
This is indeed an excellent opportunity, one that you can’t find anywhere even with a lantern.
If I could really learn real skills from Huangfu Song, then I would be able to compete with the strong men of this era in terms of military tactics and marching formations.
Modern people have many abilities that ancient people did not have, but on the contrary, ancient people also had many things that modern people have never been exposed to, especially the experience summary in the cold weapon battlefield, which is fundamental for pottery merchants in their lives in later generations.
Untouchable.
Whether in modern times or ancient times, the essence of the industry is always in the hands of senior practitioners.
Huangfu Song was obviously a military expert in the cold weapon era.
The pottery merchant was very serious this time. He stood up, bowed respectfully to Huangfu Song, and solemnly said: "Thanks to Uncle Shi's love, my nephew is willing to serve him as a teacher."
This time, the uncle's cry came from the sincerity, without any pretense.
When Huangfu Song saw what the potter said, he knew that the two parties had reached an agreement. He stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, okay."
Wang Yun felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that the pottery merchants praised Huangfu Song so much...
Old Man Wang is old and has always been an important position in the court. He usually has a lot of people who are jealous of him, and he can't stand being treated lightly and ignored by others.
Straightening up, Wang Yun muttered in a pretentious manner: "I also have many useful skills. I need to find a successor. Is there anyone willing to serve me as a teacher?"
The pottery merchant stood up straight after hearing this, turned to look at Wang Yun for a while, thought for a moment, and then shouted outside the tent:
"Pei Qian, I'll give you a chance to come in and become a disciple."