However, this is Wang Baoyu's territory, no matter how big the anger is, you have to hold back, besides, You Heng's piano skills are too powerful, it is simply a rare character in a century.

At this time, if Cao Zhi turned around and left, he would definitely cause lifelong regrets, and he asked patiently: "Your senior, Cao Xiaosan is not talented, I want to ask you about the wonderful sound just now, which music score is recorded?" ”

"The sound of nature, how can there be a musical score." You Heng waved his hand.

"Can I record one or two so that it can be widely praised for the benefit of future generations?" Cao Zhidao.

"You want?"

"I can't ask for it, I hope my predecessors will agree!"

"Don't call me senior, you look older than me!" You Heng grabbed a sentence, looked at Cao Zhi with slanted eyes, and saw Wang Baoyu nodding slightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to get this score, you have to rub your shoulders and beat your back for me, otherwise, please leave by yourself." ”

Cao Zhi looked at Wang Baoyu with a bitter face, wanting the owner of this place to help say something, Wang Baoyu also smiled, spread his hands and said: "Mr. You have such a character, you can do it yourself." ”

"If you endure for a while, you can get the essence, why not?" Wang Baoyu turned his head sideways and whispered.

As a person who loves music, Cao Zhi finally compromised, carefully avoided the wine jar, walked behind Youheng, tentatively stretched out a few fingers, and nodded.

"With this strength, can you still play the piano?" You Heng asked dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, yes!" Cao Zhi hurriedly rubbed his shoulders and beat his back seriously, working very hard, You Heng closed his eyes, and he looked very happy. Soon, Cao Zhi's hands turned black, greasy, and retched several times, because You Heng hadn't taken a shower for at least three months.

Wang Baoyu laughed, then turned around and left, went back to sleep, and let the two of them toss!

Cao Zhi's first night in Yiling was spent waiting for Youheng. The next day, Cao Zhi took a bath, but he was full of energy, his face was full of joy, this night's harvest in music and rhythm, more than his life, the sound of heaven is extraordinary, making people feel happy and ethereal.

Since he came to Yiling, he couldn't help but pay homage to his father, although Cao Zhi was not very satisfied with this father. Accompanied by Cao Chong, Cao Zhi rushed to the Futu Tower, worshiped his father Cao Cao with tears in his eyes, and casually read out a sacrificial text, but this qiē did not impress the smiling statue of Cao Cao.

After another night, Cao Zhi took the sorted out music score and Hua Tuo's prescription for quitting alcohol, and wanted to say goodbye and leave Yiling, but Jia Zhigang found him and allowed him to meet Zhen Mi alone.

Cao Zhi was moved and didn't know what to do, and repeatedly said that he and Zhen Mi just had family affection, and had no other intentions. Wang Baoyu understood that this was not Jia Zhigang's idea, it must be Zhen Mi who was thinking about the old relationship and hoped to talk to Cao Zhi.

After two hours, Cao Zhicai walked out of Zhen Mi's room with red and swollen eyes, sincerely thanked Wang Baoyu, Jia Zhigang and others, rode a horse, left Yiling, and returned to Yongqiu.

"Did Baoyu ever guess what Zhen Mi would tell Cao Zhi?" Cai Wenji asked with a smile.

"I pondered, although Zhen Mi can cut off her friendship with Cao Pi, she can't completely forget her son Cao Rong, most likely because she wants Cao Zhi to assist her son wholeheartedly." Wang Baoyu said.

"If Baoyu Cave looks at the fire, Mi'er has mentioned it more than once, and Cao Ei is her biggest concern. Now that Cao Pi is seriously ill, Cao Rong is very likely to succeed to the throne, and he cannot be without the assistance of virtuous ministers. Cai Wenji nodded.

"Cao Pi may not live long, I hope Cao Ei can look at his mother's feelings here, and stop fighting with us endlessly." Wang Baoyu said.

"Since ancient times, most emperors have been affectionate people, but I am afraid that Cao Rong is no exception." Cai Wenji said calmly.

Jia Zhigang and Zhen Mi's wedding, although it was relatively low-key, still gave birth to huge waves, far away in the palace of Xu Du, Cao Pi was lying on the dragon couch with his face as white as paper, quietly waiting for death to take him away.

After the Spring Festival, Cao Pi's health deteriorated, he ate very little, often coughed up blood, and the imperial doctor changed one stubble after another, but he couldn't cure his illness.

In the late spring, Cao Pi couldn't get out of bed at all, and couldn't help but sigh and cry from time to time, the idea of dominating the world could not be completed, and could only be left to his son to realize.

Cao Pi has many wives and concubines, and of course there are many heirs, and the one that makes him most entangled and admires the most is his and Zhen Mi's child Cao Rong.

Cao Ei inherited the good genes of his mother Zhen Mi, he was exceptionally handsome, and his intelligence far surpassed that of all his brothers, when Cao Cao was alive, he liked Cao Ei very much, and even when he was drunk, he frankly said that Cao Ei was the best candidate for succession from generation to generation.

There is even a rumor that Cao Pi was able to succeed to the throne smoothly or borrowed the light of his son, and Cao Pi sometimes thought so, because his father had never particularly liked him, but compared to several other brothers, he was still the best in terms of comprehensive conditions, and it was not until his father's later life that he was established.

But Cao Rong is different, at the age of fifteen, he was named Wudehou by Cao Cao, and in his spare time, he personally asked about his homework and learning, which was an honor that his grandchildren had never had.

After Cao Pi became emperor, he once named Cao Ei as the Duke of Qi, but Cao Pi's poisoning of Zhen Mi was still sensitively noticed by Cao Ei, and since then he has been very cold to Cao Pi, and Cheng Dù, who does not ask or answer, and even from his cold eyes, Cao Pi saw the flame of revenge.

Cao Pi felt a deep sense of crisis, so he demoted Cao Rong to the Marquis of Pingyuan and let him leave Xudu. Cao Rong does not fight, does not rob, does not make noise, is an official with peace of mind, and governs one party.

However, the princes were still jealous of Cao Ei's talent, and felt uneasy about Cao Ei's existence, and kept participating in Cao Ei, saying that he often had rebellious words, and hoped that his father would make a decision as soon as possible.

When it comes to Jiangshan Sheji, it is not a trivial matter, in order to avoid the turmoil of the dispute for storage, the brothers killed each other, Cao Pi did not do anything, and moved the mind of killing Cao Rong, although this made him very sad, naturally it was ten times more painful than the original decision to kill Zhen Mi.

Cao Pi summoned Cao Ei to his side, asked him to follow the hunt, set a trap on the field, and wanted Cao Ei to fall into the well and die, and then bury him, just as if he did not have this son.

Cao Ei was not unaware that the king wanted the minister to die, and the minister had to die, so he came on time, the father and son pretended to greet each other, and after Cao Ei made a big salute, he said a rare word, I wish my father and the king to be blessed like the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan.

Cao Pi smiled and nodded, but was surprised to find that Cao Rong wiped his eyes quickly, his heart ached, although his son resented himself, but he was benevolent and filial, did he really want to murder his own son on the hunting ground?

Just when he was about to reach his destination, two deer appeared on the hunting ground, which seemed to be a mother and son, and Cao Pi was interested, took a bow and shot arrows, and accurately shot the doe.