Dingjiazhuang.

It was just getting dark.

"Whew... The moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, and this is really true. ”

In the room, Cao Bin opened his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed between the opening and closing of his eyes.

"My overlord gun has been small, and I have inherited Xiang Yu's Qianjun power, and if I want to go further, it is extremely difficult to do it in a short period of time."

"However, I am only eleven years old this year, and my body bones have not yet developed, so I am not in a hurry."

Sitting up from the bed, his mind stirred up.

Ever since he crossed over, he has discovered that he is carrying a golden finger called 'Learning Space'.

As the name suggests, Cao Bin can enter it to study, and there are a large number of sages and famous teachers in it, who teach him one-on-one.

Initially, the learning space randomly selected two teachers for him.

They are Liu Bowen, a teacher of literature, and Xiang Yu, a teacher of martial arts.

Only after all the knowledge of the current teacher has been integrated and put to use for oneself can one choose a teacher again.

It's been ten years since he got the golden finger, and he's still stuck in the first level.

In terms of literature, the Four Books and Five Classics and various classic works are all memorized, and most of Liu Bowen's inheritance has been obtained.

In his spare time, he revised and copied the three major classics of enlightenment in later generations, "Three Character Classics", "Disciple Rules", and "Thousand Character Text".

As for "Hundred Family Names", the political factor of that thing is too strong, and it is not quite in line with today's era when the family gate valve is prevalent.

Therefore, he replaced the "Hundred Family Names" with "Disciple Rules".

With these three enlightenment classics in hand, coupled with the knowledge of later generations, Cao Bin asked himself if he could mix in this Three Kingdoms era.

In terms of martial arts training, Xiang Yu's overlord gun has been learned to a small level, and it has been inherited twice.

The first time was when I was introduced to marksmanship, I got a 'washing of tendons and marrow' to improve the root bones and strengthen the physique.

The second time was when the marksmanship was small, he got the bonus of Xiang Yu's 'Thousand Jun Power', and his strength increased greatly.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that both civil and military are complete.

The various bonuses in the learning space are manifested in the outside, that is, he is talented and intelligent, but he is also a prodigy.

"Huh!"

Thinking of the many gentlemen who were scared away by him a few years ago, Cao Bin couldn't help laughing.

"Qinghe!"

After clearing his thoughts, he called out the door.

"Xiao Langjun, you're awake."

In the ear room, the personal maid Qinghe heard the shout, rubbed her eyes, and got up from the bed quickly.

Soon, she walked into the room with toiletries and a change of clothes.

"What a wicked feudal society!"

Stretching out his hands and letting the little maid help him dress and tie his hair, Cao Bin secretly complained.

"It smells so good!"

He happily dressed under the service of the maid, combed his long hair, and praised secretly.

Soon, Xiao Qinghe waited for him to wash and clean his face.

"Today is another good day!"

Looking at the young man in the bronze mirror, Cao Bin posed and said beautifully.

"Hee-hee..."

Qinghe on the side covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyebrows curved like a crescent moon.

After washing up, Cao Bin took the maid Qinghe out of the door and went to the front yard to greet Grandma.

"Grandma, my grandson greets you."

Walking into the front yard, seeing that Grandma had already gotten up, Cao Bin hurriedly went up to salute.

"Good grandson is here, get up quickly."

Ding hurriedly leaned down and helped him up.

"Grandma, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Holding Ding's skinny hands, Cao Bin feigned anger.

The average life expectancy in this era is too short, and you can live to be fifty years old to burn high incense.

Grandma is fifty years old this year, and according to the original history, she died in 219 AD, which means that she can live for eleven years.

Growing up with her grandmother since she was a child, Cao Bin certainly hopes that she can live a long life.

Therefore, seeing that Grandma woke up early, he was quite angry.

"Grandma is old, I can't sleep."

Ding stroked his face dotingly and said softly.

She was too old to sleep for more than two hours before waking up.

"By the way, Grandma wrote a letter to Xu Du a few days ago, counting the days, it should have been in the hands of your grandfather."

Ding didn't want to dwell on it too much, so he changed the conversation and said to him.

"Grandson... Is it really Prime Minister Cao's grandson? ”

Hearing this, Cao Bin was silent for a while, and then asked out loud.

"It's natural, how could Grandma lie to you."

Ding nodded and said, "After your grandfather knows about your existence, he will definitely come to pick you up and go to Xudu immediately." ”

Qian County is just a small place in the countryside, how can a hidden dragon be trapped in a stream.

Xu Du is the rivers and seas that good grandchildren should go to.

"Grandpa... What's his temper, is it good to get along? He is in the high position of the prime minister of my Han Dynasty, and he is in charge of the government of the world, he must be very fierce, right? ”

When Cao Bin heard this, his face showed a hint of worry, and he asked nervously.

According to the history books, Cao Cao was suspicious, vicious and cruel by nature, but on the other hand, he was extremely decisive, and he was able to act only and know people well.

This kind of polarized and extremely contradictory personality is really rare.

Cao Bin believes that most of the history books are written by later generations, which have the biased nature of personal subjective assumptions and cannot be fully trusted.

At this moment, he was about to face the famous Cao Mengde, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Your grandfather... Grandma can't speak, but you are his own grandson, and he is very intelligent, he will definitely love you. ”

From his gaze, Ding saw worry, which was worried about his future fate, and couldn't help but comfort.

There is a saying that tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how short-tempered and vicious Cao Mengde is, in her mind, she will not take the knife on her grandson.

"If Grandpa takes me back to Xudu, Grandma, will you go with me?"

Thinking that after the separation of the Ding family and Cao Cao in history, there has been no contact, Cao Bin hesitated for a moment and asked out loud.

"Go back to Xudu..."

When Ding heard this, his eyes looked in the direction of Xudu in the north, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After eleven years of separation from her husband, it is impossible to intercede and break off.

Earlier, after learning that her adopted son Cao Ang was killed in battle, she really hated Cao Cao.

But since Cao Bin was born, Cao Ang's life has been extended, and this hatred has slowly faded.

"Good grandson, grandma will go back with you."

Thinking of his previous perception of his husband, Ding came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.

She is not greedy for the glory and wealth of Xu Du, but to escort her good grandson.

The good grandson went to Xudu alone, and she was not familiar with the place, so she was afraid that he would be bullied.

Half of her life has passed, and she even stepped into a coffin with one foot, and she has no biological children, so she has long lost any thoughts.

The only belief is to watch the good grandchildren grow up and marry and have children in the future.

Whoever dares to bully her grandson, she will fight with whom!

"Grandma is so good, grandson, thank you, grandma."

From Grandma's eyes, Cao Bin saw determination and firmness, and a deep doting meaning of licking calves.

In a flash, he understood Grandma's thoughts and was greatly moved.