"Shuo'er, don't read yet, your grandfather Cao Jie has come to see you."

Pushing open the door of the living room, Cao Shuo in front of Cao Song, his little head was still shaking around, a pair of childish eyes were carefully staring at the handwriting on the bamboo slips, and he couldn't stop chanting the content of the ancient books, looking quite interested.

Hearing his grandfather Cao Song's greeting, Cao Shuo closed the ancient book, stood up, and bowed respectfully..."Grandson Cao Shuo has seen Grandpa and Grandpa Cao Jie." This is a salute from the younger generation to the elder, and the whole process, six-year-old Cao Shuo, seems very polite.

Call... It's a son who loves to read and understands the rules.

Cao Jie couldn't help but be amazed, in his opinion, compared to Cao Shuo's father, the disgusting stunned young Cao Cao... Cao Shuo doesn't know how many times cute!

Of course.

As for why Cao Shuo is here? When did it appear here? Did you hear the conversation between the two of them? These details? It doesn't matter anymore, and no one will pursue it... even said that Cao Shuo is not only without fault, but even has merit, he has made great contributions to the Cao family and Cao Jie.

"Shuo'er?" Cao Jie squatted down and asked with interest, "What kind of book are you reading?" Where did you find it? The first half of the sentence is knowingly asked, and the second half of the sentence... It was Cao Jie's doubts.

"Uh..."Cao Song has a wisp of beard, for fear that Cao Shuo will admit his life, after all... In the past, his grandson Cao Shuo always gave him the feeling that he was a little cowardly. "Shuo'er is not afraid, whatever your grandfather Cao Jie asks you, you will answer... Good answer, grandpa will take you to the suburbs to play! ”

"Good!" … Cao Shuo gave back a generous smile.

… Sure enough, Cao Song's worries were unnecessary.

Cao Shuo didn't look scared or cowardly at all, he raised his head and looked at Cao Jie, his big eyes blinked, very cute.

"Grandpa, what I read is "The Legend of Liang in the Spring and Autumn Valley", which was taken down from the bookshelf in this living room." The milk voice is milky, Cao Shuo's voice is very soft and slow, but every word is unusually clear... As he spoke, he pointed to a bookshelf in a corner of the room.

Cao Jie looked around the bookshelf, this former residence, almost full of books, doors, corners, aisles, everywhere piled up bamboo slips... And each scroll of bamboo slips is tied with a small wooden card, which records the title, author and main content of the book...

Cao Jie knew that these books were... In the ten years when godfather Cao Teng and the first emperor Liu Bao were degraded, the only pastime in the lonely days... It was a difficult time, and it was these ancient books that enlightened the first emperor and godfather... Let them understand what from the deeds of their ancestors, wait for the turnaround, and accumulate steadily...

"Whew... Is this providential? Is the godfather in the sky having a spirit? Help the Cao family? Cao Jie said to himself... His brow furrowed, and he continued to look around at the books around him.

The bookshelf pointed to by Cao Shuo has only a very narrow aisle in the middle, and a small bamboo stool is placed in the aisle. Six-year-old Cao Shuo is not tall enough to stand on a bamboo bench to touch the bamboo slips he wants to see.

Looking at the tall bookshelves on both sides, Cao Jie actually felt a trace of distress, a trace of worry, thinking about such a young child... How dangerous is it to stand so high to get a book? What if I fall to the ground? What if the books on both sides fall and hit him?

For the first time, this powerful eunuch leaned towards the government and the opposition, and killed people without blinking... Unexpectedly... Worried about a child...

"So many books? Why did you choose this "The Biography of the Spring and Autumn Valley Liang" to read? Cao Jie continued to ask.

"I've read and memorized all the other books, but this one is missing..." Pointing to the hundreds of bamboo slips on display around you...

didn't think about it, as soon as he blurted out this sentence, Cao Song hurriedly covered his mouth. "Tong Yan Wuji, Cao Hou, Tong Yan Wu Ji..."In Cao Song's view... Cao Shuo's illness has only been a month, and there are not 1,000 books in this house, but 800... How can it be? Read it in a month... Still? Still memorized?

"Haha..."Cao Jie waved his hand, making Cao Song let go of Cao Shuo's mouth, and patiently continued to ask, "You mean?" These books? Have you read them all? Memorized? ”

What fed back to Cao Jie was Cao Shuo's nod...

It seems that because Cao Song covered his mouth just now, Cao Shuo learned to be obedient, stopped talking, and just nodded.

"Come on, come on, grandpa and ask you." Cao Jie was interested for a while, after all, such a troublesome matter as the "Queen Song Case" was solved... It doesn't hurt to play with this meritorious child...

I saw Cao Jie casually take a roll of bamboo slips, look at the name "The Art of War" on the small wooden plaque, smile slightly, and then ask, "Have you also read this book?" ”

"Wrote it down." Cao Shuo still nodded... It looks like it's in the chest.

At this time, Cao Song was stunned... This grandson of his own? Although it is said that he memorized poems, books, rituals, rituals, and spring and autumn in a short period of time, how unfathomable is "The Art of War"? If you can't understand it? Where is it so easy to memorize? Grandson Cao Shuo... It seems to be a little confused and confident.

"Look back. If you can really memorize it, you Cao Jie's grandfather has a great reward here. Cao Jie asked while laughing, as if he was enjoying it... And so on, a conversation with a child.

"Don't reward you."

Belch... Cao Song was stunned, this grandson Cao Shuo is really speechless... You? Can I memorize it? Don't you want to reward? How can you be so immodest? Thinking of this, I just wanted to blame, but I saw Cao Jie "haha" and smiled.

"What do you want?" Cao Jie squatted down, looking very interested.

In fact... Can a six-year-old child recite "The Art of War"? This is not important, the point is that the dilemma of Empress Song's case was solved because of him, and this alone should be rewarded... As long as Cao Shuo's request is not excessive, Cao Jie plans to agree to it all!

"I want to study, I want to go to Taixue to study!" Cao Shuo's voice came again.

Huo, too learned? What a big breath...

As soon as this request came out, Cao Song was stunned again... As a former doctor of Taixue Academy, he knows best... What is Taixue?

It was an institution that cultivated top talents in the Han Dynasty, and if you want to get in, you not only need your family background and status, but also need to be recommended by celebrities, and you also need to go through a rigorous entrance exam... You must know that there is only one place in a state and county that can take the entrance exam every year...

Not to mention far, in recent years, the students who graduated from Taixue include Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Zhang Miao, Xun You, Liu Biao, Hu Muban, Sima Lang, and Cai Mao.

These graduates, except for Cao Cao, a "Warcraft boy", which one has a family background and talent, and is not prominent or outstanding? It must be known that Cao Cao was able to enter Taixue back then, thanks to the vigorous mediation of Qiao Xuan's "Qiao Dagong". For this reason, Cao Song, who was the lieutenant of Sili at the time, almost dried his mouth and broke his legs.

Of course, it is difficult for others to enter Taixue... But for Shang Shuling, who is in power and in charge of personnel transfers, the eunuch Cao Jie, it is as easy as a hand.

"Good. If you can recite "The Art of War", I will make an exception for you to go to Taixue now. Cao Jie agreed.

"Hmm." Cao Shuo nodded, "Ahem", cleared his throat, and then recited it loudly.

"Sun Tzu said: Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored... One is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, and the fifth is the law..."Cao Shuo recited the beginning of "The Art of War"... The core of it, the five elements of victory, Tao, heaven, earth, general, and law, is exactly the same as memorization...

After the beginning of the plan, Cao Shuo did not stop, and continued to memorize the combat chapter, the attack chapter, the military form, and the troop situation... Even in the intervals with a lot of rare words, Cao Shuo's reciting is extremely easy...

Of course, Cao Shuo's expression was relaxed... But the words that came out of this recitation sentence by sentence were like thunder, roaring down from the sky and falling on the foreheads of Cao Song and Cao Jie.

Cao Song was shocked...

Cao Jie was also so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Oh, my God? Is this "The Art of War"? During the Spring and Autumn Period, the military classics written by the great military strategist Sun Wu belonged to the highest level, the most difficult to memorize, and the most difficult to chew even in Taixue.

Can... Now, a... A mere six-year-old? Only... Can you memorize it throughout? And... The expression is relaxed, as if he is familiar with it.

This... This is... Cao Song's grandson? Is it the son of the stunned young Cao Cao? Cao Cao, a "Warcraft boy", still has this ability? Can you give birth to such a son? Cao Jie was deeply shocked in his heart.

"The recite is finished...", finally, the last word landed, Cao Shuo held his little hand behind his back, revealing a row of immature teeth, "Shuo'er, isn't it?" Can you go to Taixue to study? ”

Belch... This?

Oh, my God.

Oh my God..."The Art of War" has a total of thirteen articles, more than 6,000 words, it's hard to imagine? Did a six-year-old really recite it? This... How exactly is the memory of the sky?

Cao Jie: "......"

Cao Song: "......"

For a while, Cao Jie and Cao Song looked at each other, and they were speechless, and they looked like an idiom - stunned.

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