Before Cao Cao died, he confessed his inheritance, the clothes he worn, and the utensils he used were distributed to the family's nephews and nephews, which is the practice of this era, after all, in the era of lack of materials, the landlord's family had no surplus grain, and the top family also advocated simplicity.

It's just that this can be regarded as Wang Hou's back pot, after the large-scale planting of cotton in Qingzhou, the cotton output of the Han Empire is equivalent to the sum of the previous linen silk cloth plus a piece, and the commercial atmosphere has gradually become strong over the years, and one of the drawbacks is that the style of luxury has become more and more popular among the scholars, so that Cao Cao's legacy relics, Xiahou and Cao Ren, they really don't share much, and they take two pieces back to make a commemoration.

Most of Cao Cao's inheritance was finally pulled back to Chang'an by Wang Hou.

After the death of the prime minister, Cao Pi ascended the throne and officially became the emperor, and the prime minister's mansion in Chang'an was useless, which became the only thing that Wang Hou urged Cao Zhang to do as the king of Qin, and the entire prime minister's mansion was turned into a museum.

In the center of the palace, there is a colossus statue of dozens of meters built by Wang Hou in order to send Cao Cao's sycophants, and on the side, the museum is open to the entire Chang'an citizens for free, and the exhibits inside are also made up by Wang Hou to look decent, just like in front of you!

The cement wall is scraped with bricks in the big white display shelf, a piece Cao Cao didn't know when he did it before his death, it was a lot old, and the black robe with patches was hung there uprightly, with more than a dozen Kansai scholars who came to visit, and the young lady who was responsible for the introduction was introduced with a serious gesture.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Xuanxiu auspicious robe in front of you was worn by the first emperor when he conquered Wancheng, and the patches on the shoulder cuffs were injured by the fire when Wancheng became chaotic! Therefore, Prime Minister Cao Cheng left this robe as a commemoration! ”

"The next thing is that when the first emperor and his old friend Yuan Shaoguandu faced off, he personally wrote down the table of battle strategy! The first emperor and Yuan Shao used to be close friends who cherished each other, and the decisive battle with his friends on the battlefield, the first emperor was extremely painful in his heart, and even shed tears on this table. ”

Unified the north of the Han Empire, Cao Cao had a magical color in the hearts of the people of the time, but looking at the utensils he used, although most of the history attached to these utensils came from someone's blind breaking, but I still heard those scholars amazed, it seems that a flesh-and-blood image of Cao Cao has become plump in their eyes.

At the other end, in the corridor on the second floor, which is close to the office area and is not allowed for tourists, looking at a large group of students walking with the tour guide, pinching his chin, Wang Hou couldn't help but nod.

"In this way, in a few hundred years, I am afraid that people will not be able to forget their father-in-law, and his old scumbag will be comforted in the spirit of the sky!"

"But what do I think, it's my brother-in-law, you also want to follow the history to make a name!"

The Prime Minister's Mansion is too big! The main hall was regarded as Cao Cao's cultural relics exhibition area, and at the door of the side hall, a statue of Wang Hou was one to three, nearly six meters or more, and more than a dozen greeters were hurriedly writing a welcome message.

It is written upright, the founder of the great Chang'an City, the pioneer of the Great Silk Road, and the mysterious world of Liao Wangyuan welcome you!

Staring at the big brand and hurriedly coming out, the museum staff who took a lot of old and unwanted rags in Wang Hou's life as cultural relics and carried them into the exhibition, he snorted sourly.

"Let's talk about it first, those side halls on the left can be used as a display area for your brother-in-law, but there is a piece on the right, and it all has to be left to Ziwen me, and when I unify the Western Regions, I will also move the cultural relics and exploits here, so that future generations can comment on them!"

"The museum is that big! Where are there so many places, besides, if you don't build your museum in Jiaohe City, what are you doing here to make trouble? No way! ”

Just now he was still a great educator and collector, Wang Hous face immediately changed, and he shouted with his teeth bared, but Cao Zhang's eyes widened when he heard it.

"What do you call brother-in-law, you are here, my Cao Ziwen is the King of Qin! Chang'an is my fiefdom! ”

"Lao Tzu is still Guanzhong Daxingtai, this is Lao Tzu's jurisdiction! If I say no, I can't! ”

In the grinning quarrel, the 20,000 rivalry between Wang Hou and Cao Zhang, which Cao Pi wanted to see the most, can be regarded as unfolding, good guy, that is a real dispute! A King of Qin and a King of Liao, like ruffians on the street, pinched each other's necks and brandished electric cannons in their eyes, fighting for the use of a museum.

But later, after the Liao Kingdom was officially drawn down, Cao Hongjie, who did not have to go back to sit in the town for a short time, finally walked out of the sadness in her heart, and was leisurely directing the museum staff to hang her old clothes and a large introduction boasting of the wisdom and martial arts of the Liao King and Concubine on the wall.

The idea of this museum has really created a new trend, and who doesn't want to go down in history!

…………

A fight is finally decided who is the father and who is the son, the former prime minister's mansion of Wujin, the main hall is divided into small rooms to exhibit Cao Cao's relics, the left circle of the side hall has become the Liao King exhibition area, and the right side is left with a quarter of the five rooms, which can be regarded as the Qin King exhibition area of the Pingxi Regions in the future.

Cao Pi is estimated to be disappointed here, grinning and grinning, and dividing the priorities, the brother-in-law and brother-in-law seem to be wearing a pair of pants again.

"Go back to Jiaohe, take the countries of Khotan and Shule, and stop at the Green Ridge for the time being! To the west of the Green Ridge, there are at least two or three lands the size of the Central Plains, after the Caspian Sea, and further west, there are powerful countries such as the Great Qin State in the West, the battle of conquest is endless, but the top priority is to dispose of Huaxia well! ”

"Within three years, I plan to destroy Shu! I need the support of the Western Regions! ”

Three years later, it was not Wang Houmad who destroyed the Shu State ruled by Zhuge Liang in one fell swoop, but what the current political situation must do!

The growth curve of Shu is first weak and then strong and then declines, no matter whether Liu Bei's conquest of Eastern Wu will be burned to the ground like in history, or whether he can really fight Yangzhou Jianye, within three years, the Shu State of the war for many years will experience a period of decline, and then it will be ruled by the iron-blooded prime minister Zhuge Liang Tuntian and become strong again.

Geographically, Wang Hou can't give Zhuge Liang time to rise, otherwise when Zhuge Liang prepares for the Northern Expedition, he will be the unlucky.

On the other hand, even if he reached a reconciliation with Cao Pi, Cao Pi and Sima Yi, as well as the self-styled Central Plains Shi clan, were also his biggest imaginary enemies! solved the threat of Shu Han around him, he and Cao Zhang, after all, still have to wave the army in Guanzhong, and fight with Cao Pi for whose father and whose son!

At this time, Cao Zhang didn't know Wang Hou's great plan, he was an old man, he had seen the battle of Hanzhong, this thing bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, and would rather fight the backward small tribes in the Western Regions than fight the madmen of Bashu.

"Three years, so close!"

"Metropolitan !!"

With a bitter face, I wanted to open my mouth to talk about some prices, who knew that before the words were finished, the Prime Minister's Mansion was extended, and several cavalrymen from the Western Regions Protectorate actually had red flags around their necks and rushed in, and these Cao Zhang still knew each other.

"Xu Tu, Zhao Xin, why are you here?"

"Dadu Protector!"

The face was bitter and anxious, the green tendons on the neck were popping up, and several big men were as anxious as a kindergarten child, and they were anxious and kowtowed.

"Shule was defeated, Deng Changshi was seriously injured!"

"What?"