After the end of the military meeting, everyone returned to the lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and continued to drink until sunset, and then they left one after another, on the surface, this is an ordinary holiday banquet, but in the dark, the waves are turbulent, the sword is rattling, and the horn of war is about to sound!

The ministers said goodbye and left, but Xiao Yi and Guo Jia stayed, they were Cao's sons-in-law, and they accompanied their wife to stay at their parents' house for a few days, this thing is too normal, no one will suspect anything!

In the following days, Cao Cao, Xiao Yi, and Guo Jiaweng's son-in-law set up a family banquet during the day, eating, drinking, and debauching, looking happy; At night, they hid in the secret room, discussed military aircraft, planned strategies, deduced the battle situation of the Northern Expedition, and tried to be as perfect as possible!

Discussing military and political affairs all day long, it is inevitable that the spirit is exhausted, and sometimes, Xiao Yi and Guo Jia will also walk out of the secret room, or enjoy the scenery, and recite poems; Or tease the Cao family's brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, it's also fun!

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"Rush! …… Throw them away, take the snowball and throw them away! ”

"Rush! …… If you see it, I'm my own! ”

"Wow wow! …… Crying again! ”

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In the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, more than 20 little milk babies, wearing thick furs, are running back and forth, fighting each other's snowball fights!

These children, the eldest is eight or nine years old, the younger one can just walk, and a few younger ones are held in their mother's arms, or their mouths are slightly pouting, their eyes are closed, and they are sleeping, or they are staring at their eyes and watching their brothers and sisters fight, they have the same identity, they are all the children of Cao Cao, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty!

Cao Cao's generation of traitorous males, civil and martial arts, unparalleled in the world, 'internal strength' is also very diligent, just the famous wives and concubines, there are thirteen, as for the nameless concubines, beauties, maids, it is countless, these women work together, and have given birth to twenty-five sons and seventeen young ladies, the number is so large that it is jaw-dropping!

And Cao Cao is strong, he can pick up several bowls of rice at a meal, drink two jars of wine, and deal with his wives and concubines, it is not difficult at all, it is estimated that in a few years, the number of children will increase, compared to King Zhou Wen, who has a hundred sons, I am afraid it is not too much!

At this point, the two sons-in-law are ashamed of themselves, Guo Jia has a lot of wives and concubines, but unfortunately he has worked hard for more than ten years, only Guo Yi has one son, and the output is pitiful; Xiao Yi is a little better, he has two sons and two daughters, and if he wants to reach the level of his father-in-law, they have to continue to work hard!

"The left flank stabilized its position, the right flank flanked back, and the Chinese army forced a breakthrough...... Rush! ”

"It's really stupid for you, why don't you distinguish between left and right, it's the right hand that holds the chopsticks...... Little twenty-eight, you left-handed! ”

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The one who commanded the snowball fight was the fifth son Cao Xiong, the little guy was ten years old, half an age, and it was just right to be the 'child king', at this time wearing a grimace mask and holding a red flag, dividing the younger siblings into two groups, letting them attack and retreat, conceal the ambush, and command quite orderly, and every time you give an order, you have to touch your nose!

The commander is quite capable, the 'soldiers' are a mess, more than 20 sons and young ladies, wearing thick furs, really rolling like a ball, some are not divided between left and right, some do not distinguish between friend and foe, mistakenly injure friendly soldiers, it often happens, a few 'shots' fell down, and they still lay on the ground and cried, the scene was extremely chaotic!

The mothers of these children watched from a short distance, and when they saw their children falling, they were also very distressed, but they didn't dare to come up and coax them, but just shouted loudly to let the children get up on their own!

Cao Cao is very strict with his family, treats his children, and is even more strict, cultivating them to be independent since childhood, a little older, boys are literate and literate, and girls learn etiquette and make female red, so the children of the Prime Minister's Mansion are not only large in quantity, but also high in quality!

"The fifth prince has a good command, from small to big, twenty years later, he will be a generation of famous generals, but at that time, all the princes were destroyed, the world was peaceful, and the generals were useless, what a pity!"

Guo Jia carried a wine gourd, while tasting the wine of Xiangfu, while watching the children play, for the ability of the fifth son - Cao Xiong, obviously quite appreciated, as for the word 'pity', it is a pun!

On the one hand, he said: After Cao Xiong grew up, he had put his swords and guns into the warehouse, and the horse was put in Nanshan, and he had a literary and martial arts strategy, but unfortunately there was nowhere to show it, and the hero was born at the wrong time, which is really a pity!

On the other hand: Cao Xiong is smart and studious, both civil and military, in terms of comprehensive ability, he is far above the three elder brothers, but he is too young to have the opportunity to make contributions, and he will not be able to impact the storage position, and the Cao family will have one less master in the future, which is naturally a pity!

"Twenty years later, all the princes will be destroyed, the world will be peaceful, I'm afraid it may not be, people are not as good as heaven, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

Xiao Yi touched his nose and showed a weird smile, heroes make the times, the times make heroes, if it is really peaceful and prosperous, there is no use for him...... At the same time, a small figure attracted his attention!

"Good! …… Throw them away, throw them hard...... Run, brethren! ”

In a pavilion not far away, there is a little boy of four or five years old, wearing a fox fur hat, wearing a fox fur coat, wrapped tightly, like a small zongzi, and then look at the face, the facial features are delicate, the pink carved jade, revealing a Zhong Xiu atmosphere, it is the seventeenth son of the Prime Minister's Mansion - Cao Chong!

Cao Chong lay on the fence, looking at the brothers who were having a snowball fight, showing a look of envy, and wanted to join them, but unfortunately he didn't dare to go over, so he could only shout and cheer, it was not that the children rejected him, Cao Chong's personality was not withdrawn, he had to suffer!

The battle of Wancheng, the eldest prince Cao Ang fell, when the funeral was held, Cao Cao called the heavens and the earth, grief-stricken, that knows, in the midst of thousands of pains, suddenly came a little comfort, Mrs. Huan of the Prime Minister's Mansion gave birth to a baby boy, that is, Cao Chong!

By chance, the cycle of cause and effect, in Cao Cao's heart, he has always regarded this child as the reincarnation of his eldest son, so he treats him differently, plus Cao Chong is smart and clever, and he is very likable, and his status in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not half a point worse than that of the four brothers!

However, the son of heaven must be lacking, Cao Chong is good at everything, but unfortunately he was a premature baby, and he almost died, all thanks to Xiao Yi holding him for three days and three nights, which turned the corner, and now he is five years old, he is still frail and sickly, he can't stand the wind and cold, he can't run at will, and he can't play with his brothers!

"Haha! …… The sky is snowing, the earth is vast, it is the time for snowball fights and building snowmen, why doesn't Little Seventeen go to play? ”

In the hearty laughter, Xiao Yi walked into the pavilion, he really liked this child who had been held for three days, and every time Cao Chong was sick and frightened, the Prime Minister would invite him to come over, help check the pulse, prescribe medicine, suppress the shock, and put it mildly, Xiao Yi is Cao Chong's patron saint!

"The younger brother has seen the second brother-in-law and the third brother-in-law, and the mother has repeatedly told him, the younger brother is weak and can't run around at will, so as to avoid the wind and cold, it's enough to see here!"

Seeing Xiao Yi's figure, Cao Chong bowed and saluted, his little face was flushed, there was a kind of closeness from the heart, as for the proposal to have a snowball fight, he was also very tempted, but unfortunately his body was too weak to run at will, and the snowball couldn't be thrown far!

"Hehe, children have snowball fights, it's a matter of course, God can't stop it, brother-in-law teaches you a way, you don't have to make any effort, they will be lost!

Come on, take some planks, cow tendons, slips, hammers, nails, and ropes, and watch me try my hand at creating an artifact for Little Seventeen! ”

Xiao Yi leaned down and touched Cao Chong's body, a five-year-old child, only weighing more than thirty pounds, and his face was pale, his blood vessels were bulging, he was indeed too thin!

Cao Chong was born three months prematurely, his body was not mature, especially his heart, there was a serious deformity, unable to supply enough blood, the early years were better, with the increase of age and weight, there will be danger, I am afraid that he will not live to be thirteen years old!

If it is in the later life, open heart surgery can be done to correct the malformed heart and continue Cao Chong's life, but during the Han Dynasty, there was no such medical condition, which made people helpless!

should discuss with Hua Tuo, maybe there is another way, such a cute child, if he dies at a young age, it is really heart-wrenching!

"Dingding! …… Bang Bang! ”

After a while, the attendants brought planks, tendons, and slipped...... As well as a variety of tools, Xiao Yat personally built a small thunderbolt car, only three feet in size, but the structure is ingenious and easy to use!

"Whoosh! …… Smack! ”

Xiao Yi grabbed a handful of snow, pinched it into a ball of snowballs, put it on the throwing spoon, and then pulled Cao Chong's little finger, gently flicked the trigger, and the snowball flew out, hitting a little boy, and hit a snowflake splash, although it is not lethal, it is a good toy!

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