Chapter 232. Minister's note
Xu Du, Prime Minister's Mansion.
Last time, Wang Hou picked out the garden, thinking that Cao Cao would plant it soon, but in fact, in addition to filling in the pit dug out, a large area of Cao Cao was directly emptied, in the words of the old guy, what else to plant? Do you have a "thief" in mind?
This vacated garden, a law of true fragrance is also continuing to deduce, just look at the vacant garden corner of the door frame, a petite body wearing a flower cotton jacket rushed forward with little feet, but I saw that in front of the Keju that was half the size of her, the little feet took a step, but she was a click The whole person fell in front of the Keju, and the little brain melon smashed on the ball at once.
In front of the goal, a circle larger than the goal, the black figure wearing a black fur like a big bear also exaggerated to the side, also poofed in the snow, and the juju plunged into the goal along the gap.
The pink little face was pulled out of the snow, and the little mouth was flattened, and the little baby was about to cry, but seeing that Cao Cao was also thrown into the snow, and the ball went in, the little doll broke into tears and laughed, and the crisp laughter like a very infectious silver bell suddenly came out in the garden.
"Haha, Changle won, Taiweng lost!"
I don't know who reprimanded Wang Hou for bothering to waste the girl, and there was a sudden snow on his beard, and Comrade Cao didn't bother to wipe it, but laughed and stood up like a big black bear, and clapped his big hand on the little brain of Xiao Changle, who ran over, and laughed happily.
"Yes! Tai Weng lost! Our parents are the most happy! Much better than your useless dad! ”
"Daddy?"
Biting his little finger, Changle asked in a milky voice: "Ah Weng, why doesn't my father want me?"
"Forehead ......"
Choked, Cao Cao also shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Your father doesn't want you, your father and your mother have been fighting for the court outside to calm the world!" ”
"Why didn't he come and see me if he wanted me! He just doesn't want me anymore! Hum! ”
pinched her little waist and pouted her little mouth, and the little girl stomped her feet cutely. But just when Cao Cao was embarrassed, an angry children's voice sounded again on the side.
"Who dares to bully my eldest niece of Changle? I'm going to beat him up! ”
This time, Cao Cao was completely helpless, looking at the eight or nine-year-old children who threw the books in the pavilion and ran out of them, he was blowing his beard and glaring.
"Who let you out? Read a book and go! ”
"The world is rioting, and only by practicing martial arts can we protect Lele's eldest niece, father, brother, what's the use of reading these rotten and poor books?"
As soon as he pinched his waist, the little boy still had a miraculously stiff chest, but seeing that Cao Cao was as fierce as the big bear, he hurriedly turned around and ran, and hurriedly ran back to the pavilion, and the books were all in hand, looking like he was reading hard.
didn't pay attention to scolding himself, Cao Cao didn't lose his breath, and then blew his beard and glared at the slap and shouted.
"Little rabbit, dare to talk back to the old man!"
"Awn! Don't scold Uncle Ziwen! Please! ”
The slap didn't pass, but the wide sleeves were pulled, and he looked back at Changle chirping on his little face, pitifully pulling his wide sleeves and shaking it! Suddenly, Mr. Cao was also cute, and rubbed her little brain with a smile.
"Yes! What Changle said is! Ignore the unproductive one, let's continue to play! ”
While following Cao Cao and staggering back, Xiao Nizi didn't forget to return to her little brain like a show of merit, and Cao Zhang, who was holding the book with a bitter face, was also grinning, but when he saw Cao Cao turn around, he quickly stretched his face and "read diligently" to the book that he had taken down.
After a busy rest for an afternoon, it was rare to relax his mind, Cao Cao finally returned to the middle hall comfortably, and just sat down, the eldest lady Bianshi had already brought out hot tea and brought it to him.
"Sir! Tea! ”
Outside the courtyard, there was a silver bell-like laughter again, followed by the honest and honest Deng Ai while walking outside the house, Changle was still waving his little hand goodbye, and dragging a book on the side, Cao Zhang, who was rarely an elder for a while, pretended to be mature and waved his little hand, looking at this scene, Bian's was a little helpless and squatting again.
"Sir! Changle's girl is also strange and pitiful, since she was sensible, she hasn't seen her parents once! Tuqiu and Red Festival are so busy? Can't spare any time to go back to Xudu? ”
"Humph! It's good if they're really busy! ”
Thinking that Wang Hou had been lying on the beach for more than two years, Cao Cao was angry again, took a sip of tea viciously, and shouted in annoyance.
"Father! Qingzhou is a heavy land, and the history of the thorn still needs to think twice, not to mention the state pastor, this Wang Hou has been pasting Qingzhou for three years, there is no building, only knowing that the turtle shrinks to the seaside, the cheap businessman seeks his own benefit, and enters the Yuan family of the prime minister's father, Qingzhou is indefinite, and the Yu court is harmful and useless, and the son's opinion is to select the Magi and replace Wang Hou to stab Shi Qingzhou! ”
Coincidentally, the second son, Cao Pi, happened to come in with a stack of papers, listening to Cao Cao's annoyance, his face also showed a disdain and disgust, and after putting down the scrolls, he also hugged his fists heavily.
But Cao Cao, who heard this, still frowned.
For this second son, he is actually not satisfied, although he is not satisfied with Wang Hou's laziness, but in fact, he is not so intolerable to Wang Hou, although Wang Hou has done nothing, but Zang Ba is attacking every year, and Wang Hou still has some means to call Zang Ba as an independent warlord.
Cao Pi didn't see this!
And compared to the eldest son Cao Ang, who died early, he is too cold!
But! Wang Hou has indeed not returned to Xudu for too long! Now that the situation is becoming more and more urgent, is it better to change to a more courageous and positive ......
"Prime Minister! Prime minister! ”
Shen Si was interrupted again, and he raised his head in some astonishment, but saw Guo Jia running over like a grinding mule, snorting and panting.
"Prime Minister, emergency military report?"
"Yuan Tan, Yuan Xi, and Yuan Shang cooperated?"
This expression seemed to have encountered something incredible, but in order to show his calmness, Cao always pretended to take another sip of hot tea, and asked slowly.
Running was so hurried that he couldn't breathe, Guo Jia directly handed over the military report, still looking at it slowly while tasting tea, and the next second, with a poof, Cao Cao squirted all the hot tea on Guo Jia's old face.
"Xin commented that Jiang Yiqu had all surrendered, and Wang Tuqiu had taken Qingzhou???"
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didn't know that he almost had a chance to go back to Xudu to reunite with his daughter, at this time Wang Hou was sitting gloomily in the lobby of the state capital with an old face, and at the bottom, Xin Ping, Jiang Yiqu, the old man Tian Zhao, and more than 20 families with large and small surnames in Qi Kingdom visited him at his feet.
This is actually not a good thing, but Wang Hou really didn't expect it! The Qidi family, or the scholars of this era have such a strong desire to survive, so shameless, seeing that the situation is not good, they directly kneel on the ground and call their father so decisively, until now he can't forget it, this is the second round of bombardment, the city gate creaks open, don't have an old face at all, Tian Rang ran out with his head.
The most densely populated and wealthiest part of Qingzhou is now in his hands, but it is even more difficult to fight, and the murderous secret war without gunpowder has just ignited the flames of war.
"Get up!"