Chapter Ninety-Nine: Cao Cao's Abnormal Movements
In the fifth year of Zhongping, at the beginning of January, the imperial court changed the history of the state to the state pastor, with Taichang Liu Yan as the Yizhou pastor, Zongzheng Liu Yu as the Youzhou pastor, and the servant Huang Wan as the Yuzhou pastor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn February, there was a Yellow Turban Guo Da and others who revolted and led the crowd to attack Taiyuan and Hedong. In mid-March, Tu Gehu attacked and killed the state assassin Shi. The Xiongnu infighting, one and Tu Gehu attacked and killed Qiangqu, and his son Yu Fuluo was set up to hold the corpse and chase Hou Shan Yu. The rebels set up a separate Marquis of the Sulbu Bone as Shan Yu.
In view of the continuous disputes in the world, some people have successively advised the Son of Heaven to travel and inspect the world to reassure the hearts of all the people. The Son of Heaven traveled, first entered Jizhou, Jizhou Assassin Wang Fen wanted to abolish the son of today, establish the Marquis of Hefei, and hold the authority of the world, so he invited all parties to discuss the abolition. During this period, someone failed to assassinate the Son of Heaven, and one of the assassins had a fatter earlobe than ordinary people, and the rest were unknown. Then the Son of Heaven escaped, Wang Fen's matter was exposed, and he was hunted and killed by the Son of the Day.
The Son of Heaven was furious, stopped traveling, returned to Luoyang, and before he arrived in Luoyang, Ma Xiang and Zhao Yi of Yizhou rebelled, and also called themselves Yellow Turbans, but within a few days they were broken by Jia Long who was engaged in Yizhou.
Back in Luoyang City, the Son of Heaven was still angry, but he suddenly had a plan in his heart, wanting to set up eight captains in the West Garden to divide the military power of the world and protect him. When the news came out, the clouds moved in all directions, and heroes and heroes from all over the world gathered in Luoyang City.
In the study of the Han Mansion, Cao Cao was struggling to persuade Han Yan.
"Virtuous brother! Just listen to your brother! This Eighth Lieutenant of the West Garden is a good opportunity to be promoted, if you miss it, you will never have a chance to meet it again in this life! ”
"Oh! Yes! ”
Compared with Cao Cao's heart, Han Yan is very indifferent, what is the eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan, if he wants to be an official, why do you need to wait until now? Therefore, when Cao Cao persuaded him, the brush in his hand still kept moving, walking back and forth on the paper.
"Virtuous brother! Why don't you listen! ”
Looking at Han Yan, who looked like a stubborn stone, Cao Cao was so angry that he just wanted to beat people, and originally wanted to participate with this 'virtuous brother', and when the time came, the two of them would have a good response, why didn't it make sense!
At this time, Cai Yan walked in from outside, saluted Han Yan, and called, "Husband."
"Hmmm! Madame is here! Let's see how well I write this one. ”
When Han Yan saw Cai Yan coming, he couldn't help but put down the pen in his hand and greeted him.
"Hmmm! The word is a good word, and it is not much better than that of his father, but it lacks a touch of brilliance. ”
Looking at the pen and ink on the table, Cai Yan easily gave his own evaluation, although Han Yan's words are good, but they lack a charm of their own, which makes the whole character a formality, and it is impossible to say that it is not beautiful at all.
"Haha! It's not easy to master! ”
Looking at his own words, Han Yan has self-knowledge in his heart, if he really wants to say it, his own words are like printed copybooks, although they are handsome, but they lack the key rhyme. However, this kind of thing needs to be supplemented by life experience, and it is not something that can be practiced by writing one word or two characters.
"You two!"
Looking at the loving couple in front of him, Cao Cao had no temper at all, and could only sigh incessantly.
Cleaning up the table in his hand, Han Yan didn't stop, "Brother! It's not that I don't agree to go, it's actually beyond my ability! If it's writing and drawing, it's naturally simple, but what you said about it, this is going to go up and fight! With my small body, where can I stand it! ”
"You come less! Others don't know, don't I know? You follow that Huang Zhong every day to boil your body, even if you are not a good player, but it is easy to beat me, why can't you go if I go! ”
Cao Cao was very dissatisfied with Han Yan's excuses, and if the reason was appropriate, it would be forgotten, but what Han Yan said was too perfunctory!
"Shhhh I've been weak and sick since I was a child, can't I? As he spoke, Han Yan picked up the painting he had written, and instructed Cai Yan while walking around the bookcase, "Madam, I'm going to find the teacher, you help me send my brother." ”
After finishing speaking, Han Yan didn't wait for Cao Cao to stop him, he had already run out of the study and went to Xun Jing. For Han Yan's behavior, Cao Cao often comes to know a little, since the end of the funeral of Han Shuo, there is more Han Yan's 'teacher' in the Han Mansion, and Han Yan, who has nothing to do, will write a few words and then go to this 'teacher' to comment. As for who Han Yan's 'teacher' is, Cao Cao doesn't know very well, although he has the heart to inquire, but the insider's mouth is very tight, and over time, Cao Cao has no interest in peeping.
However, today's things Cao Cao is not so easy to stop, he has been idle at home for several years, isn't he just waiting for an opportunity! Now that the opportunity has come, what can you do if you don't pull a vote?
Now that Han Yan has slipped away, Cao Cao can only ask Cai Yan for help, after all, the pillow wind is sometimes very useful, seeing that Cai Yan was about to get up to send him, Cao Cao quickly stopped the other party, and persuaded him repeatedly: "Sister, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" You can't let Youxin mess around like this! ”
"Hey! I'm such a woman, how can I say anything? If my brother is interested, let's talk to my husband. ”
Cai Yan shook his head slightly, but politely rejected Cao Cao's proposal.
"Sister! If you are confused, how can you be confused! If you miss it this time, you won't have this opportunity in the future! ”
Cao Cao, who has known Cai Yan for a long time, naturally knows how to persuade Cai Yan to help him, and he repeatedly reprimands Cai Yan without waiting for Cai Yan to justify.
"This ......"
Seeing Cao Cao's expression so excited, Cai Yan couldn't help but hesitate.
To be honest, Cai Yan hopes that Han Yan will be an official, after all, how many women in the world want their husbands to be buried? However, the husband is the wife, how can Cai Yan blatantly go against Han Yan's wishes?
Seeing that Cai Yan was a little shaken, Cao Cao quickly stood up and persuaded repeatedly, "Sister! If you are willing to speak, you must consider the faith! When the time comes, there will be a letter as an official, which can be regarded as living up to the teacher's ardent expectations! ”
"This ...... Still won't work. There are no eyes on the martial arts field, how can I persuade my husband to take risks! Cai Yan, who was already a little moved, calmed down again when he heard Cao Cao's words.
"Oops! Sister! This is said to be a competition on the school field, but in fact, it is not like that! It's nothing more than a game of several forces, and in the end, let's just look at how many positions there are, where can we really do it! ”
Cao Cao naturally knew what was going on in this so-called selection, and even he himself was standing behind him as the general of the dynasty, otherwise where could he stand up and compete for the position of the eighth captain?
It's just that Cai Yan didn't have a decision so easily, so he waved his hand and said softly: "Brother has a heart, but he is already a wife, and some things are still not easy to talk about." If the brother has made up his mind, don't let go of it and discuss it with his father. Someone! Drop-off! ”