Of course, Cao Pi calculated for himself, most of the fortune tellers at this time have real learning, besides, no one dares to deceive Cao Pi, so what he says is the truth, but Cao Pi is definitely a person who will not say anything, so he smiled, glared and said nonsense: "This, it's really not, I'll calculate it another day, see what kind of fate I am." ”

At this time, Yahuan had already brought the wine over and poured it for Cao Pi personally, Cao Pi picked up the cup and drank a glass, and before he could swallow it, he squirted it out directly, and asked Yahuan angrily: "Are you sure this is the best wine in Panfu?"

Yahuan said with trepidation: "Hui Gongzi, this is indeed the best wine in Pan's Mansion, General Pan usually drinks this." ”

Cao Pi sighed, waved his hand to let Yahuan out, and then said: "What kind of taste, he can drink such a bad wine, what a strange person." ”

Cao Qian said: "Dingtian has never been particular about this person, he eats if there is good food, he drinks if there is good food, he can drink if there is no good drink, he is a person who goes with the flow." ”

Cao Pi said: "It seems that you know my brother-in-law quite well." ”

Cao Qian said: "That's nature. ”

Cao Pi gossiped here for a while, and then swaggered away, but he would definitely come back.

When Pan Long arrived in the camp, he always felt that when he was not there, Zangba and the railway would release water, anyway, he had this feeling, just like the boss, when he was not in the company, he always felt that the employees did not do their best, in fact, it was really like this, but the railway and Zang Ba were not this kind of people, after all, training is not talking, but going to the battlefield in the future.

If you want to shed less blood on the battlefield, you have to sweat more now, even if you are tired and faint, you can't relax the conditions, the stricter the training, the more powerful you will be on the battlefield in the future, this is an indisputable fact, this is what people often say about training for a thousand days, used for a while, and a minute on the stage and ten years of work off the stage is a truth.

Although when Pan Long was away, Zang Ba let these 5,000 people practice wrestling countless times, but Pan Long felt that the difficulty should be increased, when he fought before, he obviously had mercy on his subordinates, just to hurt the other party, and he didn't make a ruthless move, this time is different, he wants to simulate the real battlefield, he wants everyone to use real knives and real guns, because once you develop this habit of fake fighting, you will suffer a big loss when you go to the battlefield.

Pan Long gathered everyone together, and then stood on the high platform, and every time he said a word, someone on horseback repeated it back and forth around, making sure that everyone could hear it, he hated that there was no loudspeaker at this time, otherwise there would be no such trouble.

Pan Long said: "Today, you will face the most cruel day in your military training career, because the comrades-in-arms who train with you today will be your enemy, there are 5,000 people now, and 2,500 people must be injured today, you must see your nose and face swollen, you must let me see that you are ruthless, as a soldier, you must be ruthless when you should be ruthless, and you must not be merciful to the enemy, and the kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself."

After Pan Long finished speaking, let 5,000 people fight, at the beginning it was still a little bit of a feeling of letting the other party go, Pan Long put down the cruel words again, if anyone doesn't make a ruthless move, kill them on the spot

There are still people who don't be ruthless, Pan Long has no choice, and he can only kill the chicken to show the monkey, let Zang Ba pull someone, drag it out and fake beheading, and sprinkle the pig blood prepared in advance.

After a period of fighting, Pan Long was very satisfied, almost all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were so tired that they fell to the ground on their backs, and some fell to the ground and were still tearing, turning this kind of training into hatred, and many people threatened to kill each other.

Pan Long thinks it's very good.

In the future, let Zang Ba and the railway order people practice like this every day.

A few days later, Pan Long went home again, and the day after returning home, someone came to visit again, and he was still Cao Cao's son, but this time it was not Cao Pi, but Cao Zhi.

Pan Long has a good impression of Cao Zhi, this guy has a seven-step poem, is quite talented, and is full of poetry and books, behaves well, much better than Cao Pi's kid, Cao Pi's kid is simply not a person, of course, if it is a human person, he can't be the emperor at all, and one of the conditions that the emperor must have is that he can't be like a person, he must be like an animal, whether it is a beautiful woman or money, it can't be a normal person's behavior.

If Cao Wei let Cao Zhi be the emperor, what kind of ending would it be, would it be like Empress Li who didn't know the hatred of the country, and still sang the flowers in the back garden across the river.

No matter at any time, it is not possible for the country to only develop literature, there is no military force, only the part of being beaten, it is impossible to kill the enemy by reciting poetry, and only the sword can kill the enemy, so the country is strong when the army is strong, and no one has ever said that poetry is good and the country is strong.

Cao Zhi was a lover of literature, so the gift he brought to Pan Long was poetry, poems written by himself.

Of course, Pan Long doesn't think it's strange, after all, there are still his poems in later generations, but Cao Zhi hasn't made that seven-step poem yet, if Pan Long chanted it at this time, I don't know if Cao Zhi will not appreciate it

Pan Long thought about it or forgot it, because he only remembered the last two sentences, which were born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other

This kind of classic poem is still left to Cao Zhi to play, he doesn't want to care about these things, if Cao Pi hadn't forced him to compose poems, he probably wouldn't have been able to write such poems.

"I've seen General Pan below."

Pan Long wanted to laugh a little when he saw Cao Zhi's appearance of Wen Zou Zou, saying that he wanted to laugh, but in fact, he was already laughing, and said: "Zijian, you don't have to be polite, if you talk about seniority, I have to call you an uncle, hehe." ”

Cao Zhi is wearing a white plain robe, which looks fresh and refined, he thinks that Cao Zhi can behave, and he is a handsome son, he may not inherit Cao Cao's genes, he is likely to be like a mother, they all say that daughters are like fathers, and sons are like mothers, and I don't know if it's true, anyway, this writer can't deny it.

Even in the Song Dynasty, some people praised him, and a person named Xie Lingyun said such a sentence: There is only one stone in the world, and Cao Zijian fought eight fights alone.

It can be seen how high Cao Zhi's achievements in literature are.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Cao Zhi said and laughed, Pan Long led him to the study and put the wine on the table, many poets like to drink, Li Bai, Du Fu needless to say, even in the later generations, Gu Long and Gu heroes were all wine demons, and finally died young because of drinking.

Wine has never been a good thing, in ancient times, there were drinking mistakes, drunken disorder, drunk and spit out the truth, but some people are eager for wine and can't stop.

Pan Long is a person who doesn't like to drink very much, he knows how harmful alcohol is to the human body, so when he is alone, he never drinks, he thinks that drinking tea will make people more sober.