"Don't cry. Death is not terrible, death is a cool summer night, which can be used for people to sleep without worry. Cao Cao comforted.

He seemed to have something in mind.

Cao Cao muttered, "Summer night...... It's so familiar. ”

But what made it familiar to him?

Cao Cao didn't think about it so much, he looked around at the crowd, wanting to write down their appearances. He wanted to go underground with his memories so he wouldn't feel lonely.

But when I saw Huan's, that familiar feeling arose from the bottom of my heart.

"You, come over and let Gu have a look." Cao Cao pointed at Huan.

Huan Clan walked up to him respectfully, and as Huan Clan approached, an indescribable taste arose in Cao Cao's heart.

The taste was mixed, which made him regretful, unwilling, and sad.

Cao Cao was out of his mind.

Huan raised his head and called him softly: "Husband." ”

"Alone." Cao Cao also replied to her gently.

After replying to this voice, Cao Cao suddenly felt that his internal organs were entangled together, and he seemed to be oppressed by a boulder, which made him breathless.

Cao Cao fell backwards suddenly, his face flushed, and his eyes were staring at each other.

"King Wei!" The crowd shouted in unison.

He knew where he was familiar, it was the word "summer" in "summer night", and it was Huan's eyebrows.

His consciousness began to blur, and gradually, a figure appeared in his mind.

Who is that person?

Cao Cao narrowed his eyes, trying to see clearly.

It was a woman.

The woman was dressed in green clothes and had a bright smile, which was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in the world. The woman looked back at him and softly called him "A-Cover".

It's me, I'm Cao Apu.

Also - alfalfa two?

The woman ran away after calling him, Cao Cao reached out to grab it, he couldn't let her run.

He doesn't know her name yet.

"Who are you?"

The woman didn't answer him, and began to chant a poem: "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart." ”

Oh, he got it.

Cao Cao smiled with satisfaction, and also read with her: "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart." ”

After reading this, Cao Cao's hand drooped.

"Woo! King Wei! ”

The ministers and relatives broke out, and their dearest Lord Cao Cao left.

Cao Cao ended his glorious life, and his smile was frozen at the end.

Farewell to you, and may you be happy.

Just the night before, Cao Cao took advantage of the night watchman's nap, climbed out of bed with great difficulty, came to the secret case, and took out a small box.

The box contained a miracle medicine made by Hua Tuo - the love pill.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, it is undeniable that there has always been a voice in his heart that one day, this medicine will come in handy.

So he has survived to this day.

He had repeatedly retreated at critical moments before, even if he hit the south wall, he would not look back, and he would not give up when he saw the Yellow River.

He always kept a beautiful thought for himself, and it was this thought that supported him to spend countless lonely nights of missing her.

But he was about to die, and he thought he probably wouldn't get a chance to see her again.

See, he still has a glimmer of hope at this time.

He thought that maybe she could sense him and rush to see him one last time.

He almost had to retreat again, and even ordered the guards to open the gates of the city for her today.

There was a moment when he felt unwell, and because of this, he got out of his delusion and he became conscious.

He gritted his teeth, and this time he drank the love pill. After drinking the potion, a wave of swelling pain swept through the brain.

'Bang-'

He let go of his hand, and as the vial fell to the ground, the green silk on his head was stained white with visible visibility.

to the last gray.

Hua Tuo had warned him that taking this medicine would have side effects.

It turns out that this is the side effect.

At this time, the night watchman also woke up passively and quietly, and saw that Cao Cao had fallen to the ground at some point, and was holding his head in pain. They stepped forward in a panic and caught the crumbling Cao Cao in time.

Gradually, the feeling of swelling dissipated. His brain went blank, as white as his head.

On his last night on earth, he slept soundly.

This time, he abandoned her. He didn't want to leave with regrets without her, and he was also worried that he would be too obsessed with her and would turn into a ghost haunting her in the future.

He didn't want to disturb her peace.

It's just that in the end, he still ended with the sentence 'Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart'.

Did he forget about her, and how deep his affection was.

Who knows, no one knows.

"The King of Wei has died."

There was a whimpering sound from the palace, and the chamberlain also passed the news one after another.

King Wei died of illness, Cao Pi succeeded to the throne, and soon forced the emperor to offer the throne, Guo Zhao was made the queen.

One day, Cao Pi finished reading the recital and walked in the court. Unconsciously came to Cao Cao's former study, walked in and took a closer look, and casually flipped through the idle official documents.

A bamboo slip in the dark corner caught his eye, and the color of the bamboo slip was a little darker than the other bamboo slips, as if it never saw the light of day. And it was hidden in the extreme, apparently my father didn't want this bamboo slip to be revealed.

Cao Pi became curious and carefully pulled out the bamboo slip. The bamboo slips were covered with dust, and he brushed them with his sleeve, and a gust of dust wind suddenly rose.

Cao Pi dispersed the dust and wind, and the bamboo slip gradually revealed its true face. He spread out the bamboo slips, browsed through the whole article, and when he saw the last sentence, 'If you get it, you can actually get it in the world', he turned back again and read it carefully word by word.

"How come my father never mentioned this?" Cao Pi frowned and wondered.

Why did my father hide such an important matter? With his father's intelligence, he will be able to understand the person described in the bamboo slip. Since you can win the world if you get that person, why didn't my father send someone to arrest her.

The unification of the world that my father had sought all his life was clearly in front of him, but my father never took action. Or is it that the father took it just they don't know, or that the father failed.

Cao Pi fell into meditation, and he didn't realize that Guo Zhao also walked in.

Guo Zhaoping retreated, and saw that he was so engrossed that he wanted to scare him.

"Zihuan, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing."

Cao Pizhen was so frightened by her that she quickly retracted her thoughts.

"You have this in your hand?" Guo Zhao stretched out his hand to take a look.

Now the relationship between the two is not as good as before, and sometimes they are as intimate as a small folk couple.

Cao Pi suddenly turned his back and hid the bamboo slip behind him.

"This is a poem that my father wrote in the past, and I just took it out and read it all over again."

Guo Zhao's face was a little embarrassed, and she nodded.

Cao Pi coughed a few times and asked, "Ah Zhao, do you have something to look for me?" ”

"It's not that I have something to look for you, it's my mother. She wants you to go and see her. ”

Cao Pi's mind fell on the paperwork, and he didn't want to be seen by Guo Zhao. Besides, he has ascended to the throne, so why bother with his mother again. The eyes of the people of the world are on him, and he can't be disrespectful and unfilial.

"Well, I haven't seen my mother for a few days. I'll take some time to go. ”

Because the Bian family tried their best to support Cao Zhi, there was a rift between the mother and son, but in the end, blood was thicker than water. His father is gone, and he knows how to cherish family affection.

"Zihuan, you have a good talk with your mother this time. Mother, she still cares about you, and every time I go to say hello, she asks about you. ”

"I understand, don't worry."

"Okay." Guo Zhao smiled slightly.

Guo Zhao has similar thoughts to Cao Pi, she has sat in the back seat, and now even her mother has to look at her face, what else is she not satisfied with.

It is said that his mother is also a poor person, and not long after Cao Cao's death, the sick child Cao Xiong also died. She has experienced the pain of losing her husband and children at this age, which is also sympathetic.

And Guo Zhao gradually saw her mind clearly, in this life, she is bound to assist Cao Pi well and become her virtuous helper. So she naturally has to take care of her mother, improve the relationship between their mother and son, and don't let people gossip.

"Ah Zhao, if there is nothing else, you can go back and rest first. I want to stay here longer, and I will order someone to send you back to the palace. ”

Guo Zhao has always understood him, and he also follows his wishes, "Don't bother, the next person is waiting outside." ”

Then, she saluted again: "The concubine will retire first, and the saint should also pay attention to the body." ”

"Okay."

Cao Pi smiled lightly, and after Guo Zhao retreated, he ordered someone to summon his confidants.

"Go check it out to me." He handed the bamboo slips into the hands of his close ministers.

"No."

"It's best to spy on the old minister who once assisted my father, and ask vaguely, don't make a noise."

Cao Pi said again.

After the minister left the study, he looked around and carefully received the bamboo slip into his sleeve.

happened to be passing by, and this scene happened to fall in his eyes. He pondered for a moment and followed his ministers to inspect the situation.

After that, he sent people to follow his close ministers, and now for a few days in a row, the close ministers are all Cao Cao's cronies when he was alive.

Sima Yi stroked his beard, feeling that this matter was not simple.

The next day, Sima Yi deliberately collided with his close ministers.

"Who doesn't walk long?" The ministers were dissatisfied, and it was difficult to do so. But when he saw that the person opposite was Sima Yi, he immediately put on a smiling face, "It turned out to be Lord Sima, and the small one is offended, so please don't take it to heart." ”

Sima Yi waved his hand: "I don't blame you, it's also me who walked carelessly." My lord, you are in such a hurry to do something for the Holy One. ”

The close minister was shouted by Sima Yi's 'adult', and he said in a straight voice: "The slave family is doing things for the emperor." ”

"Oh? I don't know what the adults are doing, but when I see that the adults are a lot haggard, it must not be an easy task. ”

"Not really." The minister shook his head.

This is a document from many years ago, and I don't know if the person described in the document is still alive. What's more, the content refers to the people under Liu Bei, and there are many generals under the enemy's subordinates, and they don't know much about it, and the replacement of generals is also generation after generation, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea.

It's hard, it's hard.

He has asked a lot of old ministers, these old ministers have a lot of knowledge, they have also fought with Liu Bei, but no one knows. Some old ministers even secretly laughed, this document is completely nonsense, how can there be such a god in the world, and I have never heard of heaven and man.

"My lord, do you have the pleasure of listening to you?" Sima Yi said with a smile.

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