Cao Cao's idle days were not as easy as he imagined.

He has already made a name for himself, and now in the eyes of some of the more active groups, he is a great general worth fighting for.

Whether it's political games, local governance, or military operations.

Cao Cao showed his unusual side.

Just because he doesn't look for trouble doesn't mean that he doesn't look for him.

Mrs. Ding in the house was still resting, and Cao Cao had already gotten up early and moved his body in the courtyard.

Autumn is approaching, and it's time to go hunting in the nearby mountains.

With Cao Cao's retirement, some of the young generals of the Cao family and the Xiahou family who had been following him continued to work in the army.

Some, such as Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan brothers, returned to their hometown with Cao Cao to live in seclusion.

After all, in the army, except for Cao Cao's words, they don't listen to other people's commands.

After all, they are sorry for the sergeants who were taken away by Luoyang.

Fortunately, the real cronies were brought back to their hometown as private soldiers, and it was not too much of a loss.

And Cao Cao's cousins, Cao Ren and Cao Chun are still in Luoyang, and his uncle Cao Chi was newly mourned last year, but fortunately, at a young age, his cousin Cao Chun has quite the strength of the means, and he is very strict in governing the family, and standardizing the family rules and family education.

So Cao Cao is still relieved.

And such a Cao Cao, although he is in seclusion, his power network and strength should not be underestimated, and naturally some people will want to win him over.

Previously, Cao Cao had sent a lot of people who formed a party and ran a private business.

But today it was ushered in an uninvited guest who dared to act recklessly.

After hearing the news from the concierge at home, Cao Cao went to the hall to wait for the visitor who had visited early in the morning.

"I wonder how Cao Gong is doing lately?"

Before anyone saw it, they heard it.

A tall, dignified man walked in from outside the hall.

"It's nothing to do, but this disease is still not complete."

Cao Cao said and coughed a few times.

Although no one cares about a little person like him, after all, he resigned from the government at that time, and it would not be good if he was honest.

Cao Cao didn't have any impression of the comer, so he just chatted politely.

Chatting, chatting in circles, Cao Cao's mind was lively, and he could vaguely guess what this person meant.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the man to show his intentions.

"Cao Gong is not a lung disease, but a heart disease."

In other words, this person feels that what he says must be the truth.

"Oh, why did Brother Tai say that?"

In the past year and a half, he has honed his mind a lot, and he will not be like before, sometimes unable to control his killing intent.

He doesn't like people who come from unknown sources, or people who are not his own, who are too clever to expose their disguises and interfere too much in their own affairs.

He has been suspicious since he was a child!

"I'm afraid that Gong Cao is not dissatisfied with the current imperial court, right?"

The smile of the comer is extremely confident, and combined with the other tall and powerful figures, it looks sunny and handsome.

Cao Cao's eyes froze, and the murderous machine fled.

This thing is an idiot.

No need to kill them.

The fox's tail is finally revealed.

But.

That's it?

He doesn't deserve to be called a fox.

It's nothing more than wanting to rebel against those, trying to discuss with yourself and letting yourself join the gang.

Complicity?

The shaft can't be conspired with!

"Brother Tai laughed."

Cao Cao raised his teacup, drank it all, and looked at this handsome guy who thought he was a talented man with a hippie smile.

"Today, Wang Jizhou wants to raise a big event, lift the Hou of Hefei to a high position, return to the Liu family's own sect, and want to worship Cao Gong as the third duke, I don't know ......"

"Huh? Cao thinks that today's scenery is unique, this mountain and forest is also the biggest pursuit of Cao's life, I don't know if my brother is willing to stay with the operator? ”

Cao Cao avoided talking about it, but got up and pointed to the sky and scene outside.

"Gong Cao, this matter will be successful, we ......"

This handsome guy was a little anxious, his voice was a lot louder, and he got up to tell Cao Cao the plan and arrangement, and wanted to attract Cao Cao.

"Brother!"

Cao Cao turned around and drank.

His face was a little hideous, and he stared at this person viciously.

"is in a good mood today, and I want to accompany my wife to the quenching pool."

"Today's ......"

"! Don't want to kill! ”

Although Cao Cao was not as tall as him, his momentum was completely overwhelmed by Cao Cao.

He found his lips trembling and speechless.

He felt that Cao Cao, who was staring at him viciously, seemed to have a dark light, like a wolf dormant in the night, pounced on him at any time and bit his throat.

"I... I... Cao... Cao Gong, I'll sue... Retire..."

This person didn't have the momentum and confidence that he had just entered Cao's house at this time, he trembled, for fear that Cao Cao would draw his sword and kill him in the next second.

He felt that the man in front of him at this time was really possible.

The comers fled, leaving Cao Cao alone in the hall.

You should not know about it, and you should not know about it.

Cao Cao decided to write a letter explaining the situation immediately, but did not send it.

The momentum just now is actually just Cao Cao's acting skills.

He won't kill him.

He just didn't want to hear about the other party's plans.

Once you've listened to it completely, you're really in that quagmire.

"Hoo ......"

Cao Cao's breathing was as rapid as a bellows that kept pumping, and he closed his eyes, calming his mood.

He still knew the methods of the man in the deep palace.

People in the world may have underestimated him.

But Cao Cao won't.

........................................

The sky in Luoyang at this time was a little gloomy, and it seemed that people could not see the light behind the clouds.

Huangfu Song sat in the hall and listened quietly to what the visitor said.

After the arrival of the little yellow doorman finished speaking, Huangfu Song raised his head.

"Please help me return to Your Majesty, Song doesn't have much money, and he can't afford to buy a high-ranking official of the Third Duke, and Huangfu Song can't wear that hat."

The veteran of the empire had a soft and somewhat weak voice.

It seems that there is a world of difference from the imperial god general who can still surprise on the battlefield a year ago.

Now, he has lost his battle robe, and he seems to be just an ordinary elder, an old man who has been half-cut into the ground.

But his half-alive tone was full of undeniable momentum.

"General Huangfu, this ...... You're making it hard for me. ”

Xiao Huangmen was a little anxious, this was a death order, and he had to get Huangfu Song's answer.

"The old man really can't wear this gold and silver hat, please go back."

Huangfu Song closed his eyes.

He felt extremely upset.

This big man he has guarded for so many years, what's wrong with her?

Why is this the case with today's emperor?

Liu Hong, who was once able to launch a coup d'état as a child and seize power from the general, seems to have lost that kind of clarity, right?

He felt like a shepherd, looking for the lost lamb.

When they found it, they found themselves lost with their flock.

I couldn't find the direction of home anymore.

He was tired.

This body may not be able to wait for the day when the Han Dynasty is clear, right?

Xiao Huangmen reluctantly left Huangfu Song's house and went back to the palace to report.

The instruction of this matter came directly from Liu Hong.

In Huangfu Song's opinion.

Liu Hong just wanted him, a respected veteran general, to sit on the position of the third prince in order to serve the people of the world.

It's not that Huangfu Song is not loyal to the court, he just feels that his heart is a little cold.

No one wants to be someone else's tool.

With the national weapon, stealing selfish desires!