Summary of the previous chapter: At the end of Ma Xiaoquan's conversation with Cao Cao, Cao Cao made a will, which was made public with Cao Cao's death

+++++++++++++++++++++++ a good guy approached Cao Pi and whispered: "Prince, no, King Wei, the Ma family mentioned in the will"

Cao Pi glanced at the man who spoke and reprimanded: "Don't you think that this king has not been rectified enough?" ”

"Subordinates should be damned, subordinates should be damned!"

Cao Pi shook his head and said: "Forget about the Ma family's affairs, don't mess with anyone in the future, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, yes~"

Cao Pi looked at the man with disgust: "The habit of talking too much is very bad, well~~ I'll punish you to record the yearbook."

"Me"

"What am I? Thou wilt not listen to the king's commandments? ”

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare~ the subordinates obey the order~~"

The good guy retreated, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

I thought that the new Wei king would come up and flatter him, but I didn't expect to touch the tiger's buttocks, hum~~ Didn't you Cao Pi let me write the yearbook? Okay, I deliberately wrote the sudden year of the old Wei King wrong, well, just write it as the twenty-third day of the first month, hum~

When history is recorded, it will be more or less mixed with the posture of the victor, and the victor whitewashes himself and praises himself because Cao Pi reprimanded the scribe, which directly led Cao Cao's sudden year from the original fifteenth day of the first month to the twenty-third day of the first month

The twentieth day of the first month of the twenty-fifth year of Emperor Jian'an of the Han Dynasty was sunny.

On this day, Ma Xiaoquan got up very early, and the up and down of the Ma family also got up very early.

The hearts of every family member are very heavy, because on this day, their "old master", Ma Xiaoquan, the founder of the Ma family's great business, is leaving.

This time I left, not the kind of departure before, but a complete departure, leaving this era, leaving all the relatives in this era.

"Grandpa~~ Will you come back?" A little girl stretched out her chubby little hand and grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's trouser leg and shook it.

Ma Xiaoquan picked up the little girl lovingly, nodded and said, "Qiaoqiao, grandpa will come back, Qiaoqiao grows up quickly, grows up, grandpa will come back." ”

"Oh, Qiaoqiao must grow up quickly~"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and put down his granddaughter and turned his head to look at the ladies behind him.

Xiu'er, Miaoyu, Hua Lin, Ling'er, Tsing Yi, and Murong Ziyan stood in a row, in front of them, there were young children, and behind them, there were children who had become adults.

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, slowly walked in front of the six ladies, and gently gave each of the six ladies a hug.

"Xianggong~~" When she hugged Murong Ziyan, Murong Ziyan hugged Ma Xiaoquan tightly and refused to let go.

Ma Xiaoquan said: "Sister Ziyan, Xianggong is sorry for you, if you can take Sister Ziyan away, Xianggong will definitely do this, but" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and looked at Ling'er.

Ling'er said with tears in her eyes: "Sister Ziyan, we can't go to the place where Xianggong goes, let it go, don't make Xianggong sad"

Murong Ziyan nodded, and then reluctantly let go of her hands.

At this time, Hua Lin walked up to Ma Xiaoquan with the spirit cards of Hua Yuexin and Diao Chan, and whispered: "Xianggong, this is the spirit card of my sister and Diao Chan's sister."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, took the spirit cards of the two deceased wives, and carefully wiped them.

"Yue'er Cicada" Ma Xiaoquan's voice trembled, and tears involuntarily welled up in his eyes.

The true story of Ma Xiaoquan's departure is only known to a few people in the Ma family, and no matter how many others think that Ma Xiaoquan is just practicing in retreat.

The four elder brothers of the Ma family stepped forward and knelt in front of Ma Xiaoquan with a puff.

Ma Xiao said: "Dad, don't worry, the child will definitely take care of the Ma family~"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and leaned into Ma Xiao's ear: "You kid, it is estimated that you will become a member of the Zi family in a few years, what are you talking about~"

Ma Xiao blushed and stopped talking.

Ma Xiaoquan patted Ma Xiao's shoulder, raised his head and said to Ma Kun: "Kun'er, you are the most indisputable in the world, and my father has no other requirements for you, I just hope you will live well in this troubled world."

Ma Kun nodded.

"Zheng'er!" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Ma Zheng, "You stinky boy, your future responsibilities are very heavy, don't play anymore~"

Ma Zheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Dad, no, no~"

Ma Xiaoquan made a pun, Ma Zheng naturally understood, the responsibility in the future is heavy, that is, the father wants to make himself ready to take over the position of the head of the family from his brother at any time, and don't play anymore, it is his father who does it for others to see, after all, he is now pretending to be a "gentleman", and his father should be "taught".

"Qiang'er~" Ma Xiaoquan said to Ma Qiang, "You are a member of my Ma family and a descendant of the Baiyi clan, my father hopes that you will continue the Baiyi clan well"

"Dad, the child understands, the child listens to his mother, there are still people in my Baiyi clan"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Your mother is right, there are indeed people, I have met a few when I go out"

Ma Qiang snorted.

"Okay, I won't say more, you have a good life, although it is the first month, but it's spring, children, live well~~ Take care of your mother and children"

Ma Xiaoquan stretched his waist, looked at his wife, son, and grandson in front of him, and then bowed ninety degrees.

Then, Ma Xiaoquan swiped with his right hand, and a light blue crack gradually opened in midair.

Ma Xiaoquan slowly walked towards the crack, reluctantly turned his head and looked at it a few more times, and at this moment, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly saw that there were two more people behind his wife, son and grandson.

Ma Xiaoquan wanted to shout, but was stopped by the two people who reached out.

"Master (Huang Shigong) Uncle (Zuo Ci)" Ma Xiaoquan nodded lightly at the two of them, patted the solar recorder in his arms, turned sideways, and slowly stepped into the crack.

"Xianggong" At the moment when Ma Xiaoquan's whole body was submerged in the cracks, the women in the Ma family's compound collectively cried in unison.

As soon as the women cried, so did the younger children.

The fourth son of the Ma family looked at the crack that was gradually closing in mid-air, and gently closed his eyes

―――――――――― time mezzanine, Ma Xiaoquan sat down dejectedly, his face was already full of tears at this moment.

"Are you there?"

"Yuan, what the hell are you going to respond to me?"

In the left eye, no matter how Ma Xiaoquan called, Yuan did not give Ma Xiaoquan any response.