Chapter 148: Best Friend.

When Zhou Yu followed the Caomeng army deputy into the Caomeng army camp, he suddenly began to suspect his own eyes. In his eyes, the morale of the Caomeng army seemed to be quite low, or rather, somewhat depressed. Moreover, the location of their camp was rather odd, with a separate large tent set up in the northwest corner, giving off an air of defending the camp and not venturing out.

Cao Jun, aren't they currently besieging Xupu City? And with their water attack, it seems likely that they will capture the inner city of Xupu soon. Why is their morale so low? Has something unforeseen happened?

Once a person becomes curious about something, they will pay more attention to it. Even though Zhou Yu, a renowned strategist in history, was young and inexperienced, he carefully observed and discovered some clues. It appears that the northwest camp is receiving food from people outside the camp, despite smoke coming out from within. Why would they still need people from outside to deliver food? Translated content: "Once a person becomes curious about something, they will pay more attention to it. Even though Zhou Yu, a renowned strategist in history, was young and inexperienced, he carefully observed and discovered some clues. It appears that the northwest camp is receiving food from people outside the camp, despite smoke coming out from within. Why would they still need people from outside to deliver food?"

Could it be possible? A possibility emerged in Zhou Yu's mind, but the answer was too terrifying. He dared not speculate recklessly, and he felt a sense of fear.

Later, under Cao Cao's instructions, the deputy general arranged several tents situated to the southeast for Zhou Family's temporary rest, and asked Zhou Yu, who claimed to be Sun Ce's sworn brother and the head of the family, to go to the central army camp to meet him.

As Zhou Yu entered the camp, he found that there were only two people in the entire tent. One person was sitting at the table, continuously writing with a brush, as if in a frenzy. Standing beside him was a burly man with a grim face, a short knife strapped to his waist. Without saying a word, Zhou Yu speculated that this must be Cao Cao's bodyguard, Mighty Tiger Xu Chu. Xu Chu glanced indifferently at Zhou Yu and continued to stand by Cao Cao's side as if ignoring his presence. Cao Cao also did not lift his head to look at him, creating a peculiar atmosphere among the three individuals.

After half a stick of incense, Cao Cao gently blew on the ink on the paper in his hand. Once the ink dried, he folded it neatly and handed it to his sidekick Xu Chu, saying, "Zhongkang, send this to Xudu and deliver it to Wenruo."

Xu Chu saluted with a fist and said, "Yes!" Then he left Cao Cao's side. As he passed by Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a terrifying aura, just like a great mountain pressing down on him, almost making him kneel to the ground. When Zhou Yu was about to collapse, Xu Chu stepped out of the tent. However, Zhou Yu still felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger at all times.

"Huh." Zhou Yu exhaled softly and realized that his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

At that moment, Cao Cao rubbed his temples, looked up at Zhou Yu, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Not bad. As the younger brother of the righteous man, you are qualified enough."

Zhou Yu understood that Cao Cao had actually investigated his identity long ago. This move was only a test for himself. If he had reminded Cao Cao earlier or couldn't handle the pressure brought by Xu Chu, Cao Cao's evaluation of him would have been greatly diminished.

"Gong, I have heard about you from Bo Fu. You are the heir of the Zhou family in Lujiang, the son of Zhou Yi, the magistrate of Luoyang, and the great-grandson of Zhou Jing, the Grand Commandant. You are known for your outstanding appearance and profound knowledge of music. There is a saying in Jiangdong that 'If there is a mistake in the music, Zhou Lang will notice.' Bo Fu has mentioned that you possess broad-mindedness and extraordinary talent, and he believes that you will certainly become a top strategist in the future. Today, upon meeting you, although I am not aware of your abilities, I greatly admire your character."

Zhou Yu didn't expect that Cao Cao would actually pay attention to him and even investigate his background. "When I was young, I had limited talents. It's an exaggeration for Lord Bofu to praise me like this. Lord Sikong, I am unsure, but there is something I don't know if I should discuss or not."

"Speak." "Is there a plague spreading in the camp?" Cao Cao fiercely glared at Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu felt a terrifying force from him, more intimidating than Xu Chu just now, as if it could crush him alive. Translated:

"Speak."

曹操虎目怒视周瑜，周瑜感觉到了一股比刚才的许褚更令人恐怖的气势，仿佛要将自己生生碾碎一般。

"Yes!" Although Cao Cao had doubts about how Zhou Yu knew about the epidemic, he still spoke the truth.

Sensing this momentum, Zhou Yu quickly spoke up, "Sir, please don't misunderstand. When I entered the camp, I saw a campsite in the northwest corner. There was smoke inside the camp, but food was being delivered separately. Moreover, I noticed that many soldiers had low morale, so I speculated that it was due to the rampant epidemic."

Cao Cao nodded and restrained his aura. He looked at Zhou Yu with increasing satisfaction in his eyes. This young man had a unique vision and active mind, indeed talented.

"On my way here, I happened to encounter the renowned physician Hua Tuo. Since he had once treated my late father, the Zhou family has some acquaintanceship with him. Coincidentally, he was heading north, so I asked him to join me and travel with the Zhou family's team."

Upon hearing Hua Tuo's name, Cao Cao excitedly stood up and said, "That's great, Fengxiao can be saved!"

Later, from Cao Cao, Zhou Yu learned that many soldiers in the Cao army had contracted the plague, with a death toll of up to 3,000. Furthermore, even the brilliant strategist Guo Fengxiao had been infected. Upon learning that his sworn brother Sun Ce, as well as Cao Zhen, Cao Xiu, and Xiahou Shang, had secretly entered the quarantine camp to take care of Guo Jia, Zhou Yu was truly torn between scolding or praising Sun Ce.

In order to protect others at the risk of his own life, and especially from such a deadly disease like malaria! Sun Ce is still as impulsive and reckless as he was in his childhood, but it is precisely because of his strong sense of loyalty and righteousness that Zhou Yu is willing to always be by his side, helping and supporting him. Moreover, in a period like the end of the Han Dynasty where respecting teachers and upholding moral values is emphasized, Sun Ce, as a disciple of Guo Jia, willingly risks being infected by the epidemic to accompany his mentor. This is truly a remarkable story that deserves admiration.

Afterwards, Zhou Yu requested that Cao Cao send his own relatives to Xudu, while he and Hua Tuo entered the quarantine camp. Cao Cao readily agreed.

As Cao Cao watched the figures of Zhou Yu and Hua Tuo entering the quarantine camp, he sighed and said, "They are both deeply loyal and righteous individuals, just like Bo Fu. No wonder they were able to become sworn brothers."

Xu Chu beside spoke, "But Lord, don't you also have Military Advisor Guo and Mr. Xun?"

Cao Cao shook his head, "However, I am unable to enter the main camp to accompany Fengxiao."

Xu Chu noticed that Cao Cao seemed to feel guilty about Guo Jia, so he consoled him, saying, "That's because you are the Lord. You bear the responsibility of millions of people! In the future, you will have to carry the weight of this world!"

"Yu Gong, what I have to consider is not just Fengxiao alone, but also the preservation of myself and the protection of the entire world. However, personally, I truly want to kick open this camp gate and personally take care of Fengxiao. Even if I become infected with the plague and die, I would accept it. Maybe history books will even leave a record for the two of us, stating that Cao Mengde and his friend Guo Fengxiao were friends surpassing Boya and Ziqi."

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ps: Just finished writing a press release this afternoon, and I still have two essays to do tonight. I feel overwhelmed. I wonder if other college students are as busy as me? I envy those bookworms who are still in middle and high school. Translation: Is there anyone else in college as busy as me? I envy those bookworms who are still in middle and high school.

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