Chapter 88: It's the New Year

Yanzhou City, in Cao Pi's private residence.

"What's the news?" Cao Pi asked the person in front of him with a cold face.

That little guy was the person left to him by his uncle before, and now he has become a subordinate in the Xizhicai Mansion.

"When the little one cleaned up the study for the drama wine, he found a lot of waste paper, I don't know if it is useful for the second son."

"Show me," Cao Pi unfolded, his brows raised slightly.

This is the strategy of Gong Pengcheng planned by Xi Zhicai, but it seems to be a draft.

These things were useless to him, so he said lightly: "Well done, received the reward, and went back while it was dark." ”

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After Yang Xing returned to Yueshan with the title of captain, Liu Ping handed over all the affairs to him one by one.

In just over a month, Yang Xing has changed from a flat-headed commoner to a court official equivalent to a county order, and it feels like a dream in retrospect.

Now he not only has a salary, but also receives a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan from the mine, and his life can be described as a step to the sky, so he is naturally willing to smear Liu Fujun's liver and brain.

When Liu Ping slowly told him about many affairs, he understood that Liu Fujun was leaving.

An official as big as Liu Fujun can't be nailed here all the time, and now with such a detailed explanation, this is to let himself watch here for him.

For Liu Ping's trust, Yang Xing was so moved that he almost shed tears, and almost said two words, he couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow.

After everything was explained, Liu Ping was about to prepare to go back.

Because it's Chinese New Year's Eve soon.

It was his first year in this world, and he didn't want to stay in this poor ravine.

I think it's more comfortable for the beauty of his mansion.

Although his beauties are not ripe, they still need to be raised.

In fact, the most popular among young people in this era is the Shangyuan Festival, just because the Shangyuan Festival has the custom of watching lanterns, many young men and women can wait for the "willow tops on the moon" in the name of watching the lanterns, and then "people about after dusk".

Of course, Liu Ping is not thinking about making an appointment, his family is almost enough for a class.

It's just because he's a young man, and he always wants to be more lively during the holidays.

Returning to Yanzhou, which had been absent for more than a month, Liu Ping felt a little strange.

A lot has happened in Yanzhou in the past six months......

Frost, plague, siege, but fortunately, they all passed without danger, and the people's lives were relatively peaceful, and they were not affected much.

Although the people of Yanzhou can barely eat enough, comparatively speaking, it is already a good place in this troubled era.

As the New Year approaches, everyone puts out their best clothes and prays for a good life in the coming year.

Liu Ping didn't alarm anyone, and asked Tai Shi Ci and Zhang Liao to go back to the mansion first, and he went to the assassin mansion alone to meet Cao Cao.

When he saw Cao Cao again, Cao Cao had already thrown the unhappiness of more than a month ago out of the clouds.

After all, Liu Ping once again solved a big trouble for him, and found a long-term stable income of more than 10 million yuan a month, which allowed his 20,000 soldiers to no longer have to worry about military salaries.

He left some of the iron for his own purpose, which was used to make arrows, weapons, and armor, and sold the other part to Liu Biao, the assassin of Jingzhou.

At this time, Liu Biao occupied the rich land of Jingxiang, far more rich than him, and at the same time, Liu Biao contained Yuan Shu for him, which was also one of his strategic allies.

In the study of the Assassin's Office, Cao Cao smiled and said to Liu Ping: "Ping'er, you have made great achievements this time, but I don't know what to reward you, and let me think about it." ”

Liu Ping was smiling brightly, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Isn't it the rhythm of death if there is no reward?

However, the old father-in-law is still in the entrepreneurial period, so he will not kill the hero.

He hurriedly said politely: "It is the duty of the son-in-law to share the worries of his father-in-law, please don't worry about it."

In addition, the son-in-law accidentally got a volume of calligraphy when he went to office, which is said to be Cai Yong's authentic handwriting, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"What? Take it to me, "Cao Cao was moved, he himself was a first-class scribe in the world, and he had always admired Cai Yong, but unfortunately he never got his ink treasure."

Liu Ping took out the scroll and put it on the table.

Cao Cao's open hand trembled a little, like a child getting the gift of his dreams.

He lay on the table and looked at it for a long time, then raised his head and sighed: "If Mr. Cai's deeds are true, haha, Ping'er, I have to accept this treasure." ”

"The son-in-law doesn't know calligraphy, so this is for my father-in-law."

Liu Ping didn't expect that what the squire gave was real, thinking that Cai Yong had just passed away, this was not an antique, and it was not difficult to get his handwritten book.

It's rare that the old father-in-law likes it so much.

Cao Cao nodded with satisfaction at Liu Ping, this son-in-law is not arrogant, not only can he help himself a lot, but he can also invest in his own favors and collect treasures, where can I find this kind of intimate son-in-law?

"Hmmm! You go back to rest first, I will set up a family banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve, remember to come early then. ”

Liu Ping went out and went to the back house to meet Cao Song and sent the so-called Lao Tzu's handwritten "Tao Te Ching".

When Cao Song got this treasure, he was so excited that he burst into tears, holding Liu Ping's hand for a long time and not letting go, and praised Liu Ping again and again for winning his heart, a hundred times stronger than other grandchildren.

After all, with the handwriting of the ancestor of Taoism, it must have a miraculous effect on his exploration of the art of immortality.

Then Liu Ping gave the jade jewelry he got to Mrs. Ding, and Mrs. Ding rewarded the concubines.

What woman doesn't like jewelry?

For a while, Liu Ping's popularity in the back house was about to burst.

When he was about to leave, he saw his fiancΓ©e Cao Jie, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and secretly touched his little hand......

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Today's brain is so messy, the next chapter hasn't been straightened out yet, and I don't know if I can write another chapter