The Dali Temple prison is full of blood, full of favor is really not left at all, all kinds of torture are carried out, the assassin inside just said that the person who connected them was a masked man, so no result was reached, this assassination is still a headless public case.

Cao Cao's heart was very uneasy, on the side of the couch, how could he allow others to sleep soundly, the chickens and dogs in Sikong Mansion were not quiet, but Shang Shutai stopped very much.

On this day, the wind and waves were calm, and the sky was clear in Xudu City.

Cao Pi and Cao Zhi were sharp, and Cao Pi gradually showed his military talent, on the one hand, he was chasing the battlefield, on the other hand, he was a genius.

In contrast, Cao Zhi's poems and songs were spread by the people of Xuchang City, resulting in a situation like "Luoyang paper is expensive".

On the same day, Sikong Mansion sang and danced, and the golden chrysanthemums in Xudu City were in full bloom, and the fragrance of Tongtian soaked Penglai.

Xu Du autumn glow, full of farm cart Hao Hao soup, coincided with Mrs. Bian's 40th birthday, dark purple and yellow back garden, Cao Cao and Mrs. Bian sat in the Bowang Pavilion, at this time, Cao Cao's sons and daughters should go home one after another to congratulate their mother on eternal life, and at the same time report on the harvest of the new year.

In the face of the famous flowers of Jiamu in the garden, Cao Cao was in a prosperous mood, and he didn't talk about political affairs, just listened to the music, drank tea and enjoyed the scenery.

Cao Chong is only eight years old, is Cao Cao's youngest son, and his mother, Mrs. Huan, has a close relationship with Cao Pi's mother, Mrs. Bian. It's a pity that he suffered from a terminal illness, became terminally ill, and finally died.

And Cao Cao no longer remembered Cao Chong's haggard appearance when Mrs. Huan died, but he was in pain, how could a child be born without a mother, so he ordered Cao Chong to choose a lady in Sikong Mansion as his mother, and Mrs. Bian took this thankless job.

Maybe Mrs. Bian is not a person who is lustful for profit, you respect me a foot, I pay you back, and she really poured eight points of maternal love that should have been put into Cao Pi and Cao Zhi on Cao Chong, so Cao Chong sharpened out, and the sadness passed like a flying fly, and gradually became stronger!

Cao Pi returned from the training of the tiger and leopard cavalry, and did not see his brother for a few days, the little guy was very happy, and Cao Cao was unscrupulous under the pampering of Cao Cao, and he was about to go to see his father with his brother.

Cao Chong's eyebrows are clear, free and cute, full of innocence that cannot be ignored, Cao Pi let his younger brother pull him around and shouted "Slow down, don't run and fall!" ”

The two of them broke through the singer and dancer who was playing dance in front of Cao Cao, and Cao Pi looked sideways at the unforgivable light in Cao Cao's eyes, but Cao Cao was not angry, but said softly: "That's it, let them withdraw the song and dance." ”

After the dance music was withdrawn, the surroundings gradually fell silent.

Xiao Cao Chongtong was not bullied, and said tactfully: "Father, the second brother is back!" ”

Cao Pi hurriedly knelt down and said: "Erchen has no intention of disturbing his father Yaxing, and hopes that his father will be punished!" ”

Cao Chong looked innocently at his brother who was kneeling on the ground, and then at his kind father and Mrs. Bian, who frowned, and didn't care.

Cao Cao said: "Zihuan, hurry up, what a crime!" ”

Cao Pi saw that his father had no intention of blaming, so he dared to get up.

Cao Cao's voice was as old as a dragon bell, and he said slowly: "This time I went to the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry to train, have you ever figured out why?" ”

Cao Pi stood sideways, bowed down and replied: "For the general, don't worry about winning, think about defeat first." And the way to govern the army is by no means a paper talk, there are thousands of articles in the military books, all of which are persuading the people who use the soldiers how to march, but even if the pen is written with thousands of words, the mouth is worn out, and the arms written are sore, but it is not as real as the actual battle!

Just like my father was filial piety before joining the army, but why was he able to cross the north and south after taking charge of the army, how could my land of Yanzhou be deeply rooted, and let hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen be driven by me, my son just got eight words: everything must bow down and take the lead! ”

Cao Cao nodded frequently, all he heard these days was the praise of some courtiers, but even if he was too confused, how could he not be able to distinguish who was the beloved?

Cao Pi's words were deafening, if you want to protect my Cao family's foundation, what's the use of just talking about it?

Cao Cao looked at Xiao Cao Chong, who was beside Cao Pi with a blank face, his expression was detached, and he was very funny. The little guy is brilliant in literature, and he can write poems and paintings at the age of seven, and Cao Cao, who is a commonplace, is very pleased.

"Jinghua Fengyun" exhausted the vicissitudes of Liu's royal life, telling that creativity is easy to keep the business difficult, the last sentence "count the romance, talk about success or failure, look at the wind and clouds, and talk about the present!" ”

The world's saucherous eyelashes flashed, and he really inherited the style of Jian'an!

Xiao Cao Chong's article can make the world embarrassed in any dynasty, and the color of the yin owl can't help but increase slightly, and who said that the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?

glanced at Xiao Cao Chong, who was "rampant and domineering" in the palace, Cao Cao had relatives. Qiang squeezed out a smile and said: "Chong'er, yesterday the Xun You military master of Shangshutai wrote a "Song of Feng Ya", and my father sent someone to carefully send it to you before I saw it, you tell your father, how is the pen of this poem?" ”

The little guy in a luxurious costume blinked, pouted his cherry lips and said, "Seeing the wind makes the rudder, there is no wind and bones!" ”

The little guy's unintentional words provoked His Majesty the Emperor to cry and laugh, the Xun family is peach and plum in the world, most of the civil officials of the prince are from it, and although the military division Xun You has a reputation, but after all, there is more praise than scolding, and now the scholars are rampant, and the article is full of life, Xun Gongda's words and daughters were scolded by the little guy.

The little guy's writing is not out of the ordinary, the wind and bones are like the towering ancient pines, never bent with the wind, today's words are heaven-breaking, how many people can dare to die in the world to advise? There are only a handful of them. No matter how gorgeous the writing of the literati is, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, when military generals were prevalent, it would attract infamy.

Xun You's "Ode to Feng Ya" seems to be unworldly and arrogant. But Xiao Cao Chong just commented a few sentences, and the impact of this article on the world is more dripping than writing an exhortation, especially criticizing and describing military generals and civil officials for exaggerating the facts and making things out of nothing, and the critical words are also thick and dignified, full of edge!

Cao Pi stood on his side, fair-skinned and handsome, courteous, and his originally smooth and flawless skin gradually darkened by the grinding of the wind and sand outside, and he didn't answer, just smiled and didn't speak, as if it was deeper than ordinary scholars.

Cao Pi and Cao Chong winked and smiled at each other, throwing a look that you don't know I know the world, Cao Cao just felt funny, and asked warmly: "Xun Junshi's article really can't get into Chong'er's blue eyes?" ”

Cao Chong nodded earnestly.