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In the twenty-seventh year of the Great Wei Dynasty, four years had passed since Cao Ang ascended the throne.

Four years is a long time for a worldly person, but for Cao Ang, it is fleeting.

Standing on top of the main hall of Taiji Palace, looking down on everything in this empire, I think of the life-and-death struggle in the past four years.

One by one, the familiar figures finally fell in that struggle.

The struggle for imperial power and the change of the throne have been bloody since ancient times.

Sima Yi, who endured humiliation and burden, was beheaded all over the house, not because Sima Yi colluded with Liu Bei, but because the ambition of the Sima family was intolerable to the emperor.

Chen Qun chose to hang himself on the second day of Qin Wang Cao's house arrest, apparently because he did not want to implicate the Chen family in Yingchuan.

And those who were attached to Cao Zhi, the king of Qin, and Cao Pi, the king of Zhao, were either demoted or exiled from the center of power.

It's worth it!

Cao Ang's sigh lingered in the empty hall for a long time.

Four years!

It took him four years to take everything in this empire into his own hands.

As for the people of Cao Zhi and other factions, it is no longer important, because for Cao Zhi, a loser who has lost his freedom, the rest of his life can only be to write more popular poems and songs in the Zongren Mansion.

But......

As long as he is alive for one day, these poems will never be able to circulate, because he must make the world forget the existence of Cao Zhi.

And his own life and death did not mean much to Cao Ang.

If you are alive, you may be able to show your mind to the hundred officials.

"It's a very sunny day!"

Cao Ang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said quite relaxedly.

"Once a son of heaven and a courtier, this is not wrong!"

No one paid attention to Cao Ang's muttering, only his cheerful eyebrows kept stirring.

"Your Majesty~"

The eunuch guarding the gate of the main hall glanced at the sun outside and called out to Cao Ang in the hall.

"Your Majesty, the time has come, and today is the day when Master Ninghou returns to the Hajj!"

Cao Ang's awe-inspiring gaze looked over, and the eunuch's heart trembled, but he still had the courage to say cautiously.

"The master is coming back......"

Cao Ang raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a little joy.

When the master went to the Western Regions, it was originally the trap of Sima Yi, the assassin of Liangzhou, but Sima Yi was still at a low point.

Although he sent his master to the Western Regions by the hand of Cao Cao, he didn't expect that the master had already shed a clever plan.

That's right!

It was the blank paper, and it was precisely because of the blank paper with no handwriting that Chen Qun, Cao Zhi's right-hand man, strayed into the urn.

A blank piece of paper caused everyone to jump up and down, and the shocked people did not dare to act rashly, but in the end, they gave themselves the opportunity to lay out the palace.

"Let's go! Out of the palace! ”

For more than four years, Chang'an City has long been a matter of things.

Ning Rong pacified the Western Regions in four years and opened up the Silk Road again.

But he spent four years combing the whole world, and the civil and military officials in the court were all new faces.

……

Outside the city gates.

Ning Rong stood on top of the carriage and looked at Chang'an City from afar.

"It's back!"

A thousand words, but in the end, they just muttered these three words.

"Yes! Finally back! ”

Zhao Yun on the side also said with emotion with vicissitudes on his face.

After eating the sand for four years, the heroic general added a bit of fortitude and vicissitudes to the heroic general.

"Guo Fengxiao, that guy is still dead!"

Ning Rong's eyes were moist, remembering the grief he had just heard the news, but at this moment his mood was much calmer.

"Guo Junshi died in the second year of His Majesty's accession to the throne, and Guo Yi wrote that Guo Junshi had been drunk and slept the night before he died!"

Zhou Budo's breath was calm, and he said word by word, four years of arduous experience, after all, he was sharpened out.

"Alas! Guo Fengxiao has an open-minded temperament and is addicted to alcohol, in order to let him live for a few more years, the old man has worked hard, but ...... But he also died a well-deserved death! ”

Ning Rong somewhat understands Guo Jia's mentality, once upon a time, they pointed out the country, and they were so heroic that they were uncomfortable.

However, with the Great Wei Dynasty dominating the world, and with the death of Cao Cao and the ascension of the new emperor to the throne, old ministers like him had to abdicate and make way for Xian.

There is no intrigue and intrigue, there is no person who understands him to chat and relieve boredom, and the only thing that can accompany him is wine.

"Father!"

Ning Yuan and Ning Bai galloped over, turned over and dismounted and fell to the ground.

"Good! Good! They're all good boys, get up! ”

Ning Rong looked at his two children and nodded again and again with satisfaction.

"Let's go! Let's go home! ”

Seeing Ning Yuan and Ning Bai at this moment, Ning Rong's heart became active when he went home, and he wanted to go home soon to see Mi Zhen.

"Father, this ...... According to the etiquette of the imperial court, His Majesty will lead hundreds of civil and military officials to welcome the army back to the court! ”

As a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, Ning Yuan was most familiar with the ceremonies of the court.

"It doesn't matter! The army fought for four years, pacified the Western Regions, and raised the prestige of our country, in the final analysis, it was the bloody battle of the generals, and these honors were what they deserved! ”

Ning Rongman said nonchalantly, and sat back in the carriage and motioned for the coachman to enter the city.

"Hehe......"

Ning Rong left the army and returned to the city alone, and Zhao Yun could only smile helplessly.

Although he didn't care about the glory of the court, as the commander of the army, he couldn't be as free and easy as Ning Rong.

……

"I knew you kid wouldn't be so honest waiting at the city gate!"

Before Ning Rong entered the mansion, he heard a familiar voice.

"Father-in-law!"

Ning Yuan stepped forward to salute, secretly thinking to himself, I am afraid that the only person who dares to call Ning Rong so in Great Wei is his father-in-law.

"Your mother is preparing a family dinner, go to the house to help!"

Xi Zhicai smiled and waved his hand at Ning Yuan, his daughter finally married Ning Yuan, although she was not a wife, but he was still very satisfied with it.

"Big brother!"

Ning Rong had already gotten out of the carriage at this moment and excitedly held Xi Zhicai's hand.

"Good! It's good to be back! Fengxiao is gone, and you and my brother are left to rely on each other! ”

Thinking of the ups and downs over the years, Xi Zhicai also shook the other party's hand with excitement and said.

"Hey! If you want to say that you depend on each other, I will naturally be with Zhen'er! ”

Ning Rong raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Okay, you Ning Zhiyuan, you are already at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and you still don't have a positive shape!"

Xi Zhicai was also made to cry and laugh by Ning Rong's funny, and the atmosphere that had finally brewed disappeared.

"Good days are yet to come! Big brother, don't be sad! Walk! I'm away for four years, so tell me about the changes today! ”

Ning Rong couldn't help but pull Xi Zhicai to his study.

Although he is indifferent to fame and fortune, if he does not understand the general trend of the dynasty, he is still a little uneasy. After all, they put a lot of effort into this dynasty back then.