When Cao Cao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he did not show more emotions.

Qin Lang just wanted to repay his kindness to himself in the end. Is it right or wrong to kill Qin Lang by himself. Why is he still able to stand in front of him?

Inexplicably, Cao Cao's mind flashed a bare-faced and long-haired face.

In the huge hall, one person lies and one person stands, looking at each other without saying a word.

Cao Cao suddenly felt tired.

Ever since the formation was broken, Cao Cao's body had been getting tired easily. But this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness that rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he was about to hollow out his entire body.

"I'm tired, you can step back first. Cao Cao waved his hand and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Hmm. Although Qin Lang felt that Cao Cao's mood was wrong, it didn't matter, and left directly.

Long.

Cao Cao opened his eyes and slowly looked around.

The splendid palace, the warm and comfortable dragon couch, and the map of the Great Wei territory on the wall that will be changed every day.

All of this is your own.

But a hundred years later, who can willingly hand over this life's hard work to the inheritance?

No. What a hundred years. Cao Cao looked at his weak body at this time and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

There is no time left.

At this moment, who is qualified to inherit his mantle? Cao Pi, who is both civil and military, can govern in the temple, can kill the enemy chief before the battle, and his prestige in the court is also in full swing, and this son is already quite ambitious, even if it is passed on to him now, I believe that Cao Pi can quickly control the entire situation in the Great Wei.

Thinking of this, Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the unclear relationship with Sima Yimai, the position of this prince wouldn't need to be so entangled at this moment.

Young son Cao Chong. To be honest, he is really Cao Cao's most beloved and optimistic son. He has been precocious and has learned skills since he was a child, whether it is a political epic book or nine chapters of arithmetic, and even weapons and martial arts are all talented. If time is given to let him go through more experience, who dares to say that this son will not be a great weapon in the future?

Cao Cao even believed that even if he didn't entrust the Great Wei country to him and throw tens of thousands of soldiers, horses, money and food for Cao Chong to go out and set up his own door, he would be able to break out within ten years a fortune that was not inferior to today's Xishu.

What's more, he's still so young.

Success is also young, defeat is also young.

Even though this is a trap I set for you with my own hands, why are you, why are you so breathless, and you have to jump inside? You are so young, why are you still so anxious?

Cao Cao felt some heat in the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly raised his head to prevent the slippery liquid from flowing out of his eyes. Even if no one here will see it.

Qin Lang?

Cao Cao suddenly flashed this name in his mind, and immediately shook his head, but before he felt that it was enough, he slammed his fist on the soft dragon couch, making a dull sound.

Even if you trust, even if you are close, even if you are like father and son.

But it's not father and son. What's more, even if he was willing to hand over the throne of King Wei to Qin Lang in order to protect Cao's Mansion, Qin Lang would not ask for it.

For no reason, Cao Cao remembered his sentence "After the covenant of the three tombs, there will be no more debts", and the sense of powerlessness struck again.

Even his heart won't stay on Da Wei's side forever, right?

Cao Cao didn't know why he had such an absurd idea of considering a courtier with a foreign surname, probably because his illness had worsened.

As for the son Cao Zhi, who is good at reciting poetry......

Cao Cao looked out the window and didn't know who he was talking to: "Do you dare?"

When Qin Lang returned to the mansion, he kept reading books in the study.

In fact, he was not reading, or rather, he was really just "reading" the book.

The page of "Zhou Benji" of the "Historical Records" on the table had been spread out by him for half an hour. And Qin Lang's eyes only stayed on the short line of words, as if he could see the treasure that made him soar from it.

"The eldest son, Taibo and Yu Zhongzhi, wanted to establish the Ji Calendar to pass on Chang, but the two of them died like Jing Barbarian, and their tattoos were broken to make the Ji Calendar. ”

The battle for succession has existed since ancient times. The lord is restless today, and what he is worried about should be this matter.

Qin Lang naturally didn't guess that Cao Cao would seriously consider making himself his heir, but in any case, at this moment, Qin Lang himself was also deeply trapped in this quagmire, maybe he had reached the center of the vortex. Now the prisoner of the master's heir, the waste of the waste, if you really want to stand in line, as long as you are not blind, it is not difficult for people to make a choice, but...

Did the poet who only read the books of the sages have this in mind himself?

"Report!" Childe Zhi begs to see your lord!" the guard reported outside the door.

Qin Lang's heart sank - heh, say Cao Zhi, Cao Zhi arrived.

"Please!" Qin Lang frowned.

Seeing that Cao Zhi actually brought a gift, Qin Lang was a little puzzled.

"Cao Zhi, you are ......"

"I'm here today in the hope that Aso will help me and save my life. Cao Zhi bowed respectfully to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's face turned pale, and he didn't know whether the current thing was unexpected or expected. For Cao Zhi, Qin Lang is still relatively satisfied. Although the three brothers of the Cao family are not dealing with Qin Lang. But after Zhou Yu's tomb that year, Cao Zhi did not settle accounts after the autumn, and fell into the well, which is enough to show that Cao Zhi is a real hero!

It's a pity that heroes have not been emperors since ancient times!

"Which master gave you the idea?,Actually came to me?" Qin Lang asked, but without waiting for him to answer, he took the scroll held by Cao Zhi and opened it.

"The Book of the People?" Qin Lang said.

"Exactly. Cao Zhi said.

"You're... Want to force the palace?" The speed of the development of things was really beyond Qin Lang's preparation, Qin Lang couldn't help but sneer, the old Cao family is really more ruthless than the other, and the son has grown up, so he can't help his father.

"Exactly. Cao Zhi said again, "The whole dynasty is up and down, if you become an immortal master, you are willing to help me..." ”

Cao Zhi can also be regarded as an olive branch to Qin Lang - once the matter is completed, Qin Lang will still be the "first among the ministers" of Great Wei.

All decisions were only made by Qin Lang's thoughts.

This can be regarded as a shortcut to restore the relationship between the two, in fact, it doesn't matter if there is Qin Lang or not. But after the matter is completed, if Qin Lang is his enemy, a big man in the realm of a grandmaster will stare at him every day, just imagine that he will not be smooth in doing anything.

Next.

When he saw Qin Lang accompanying Cao Zhi to the front of the hall to spread out the Book of All People, Cao Cao actually stroked his palms and laughed. He didn't expect that Cao Zhi, who had always been from literature, would have the courage to force the palace. Anyway, at this time, it can be regarded as the unicorn of our old Cao family. As for Cao Ren, it's a pity that he is a little short-sighted. But in the end, it is the brother who has been with him for so many years, Cao Cao will not be a killer, but he also needs to leave the political center temporarily.

On the same day, Cao Ren also received a letter of dispatch inscribed by Cao Cao.