Chapter 11 I died in the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an? [Seeking to follow-up]
"Please think twice!"
Xiahoudun, Xu Chu, Xun Yu, Jia Xu, and Cheng Yu all knelt down.
Returned to the Han Emperor?
How is this possible!
With Emperor Han's ability to eat, drink and have fun, it doesn't take ten or eight years, only two or three years, and this huge family will be ruined by him.
At that time, the world will return to the turmoil of the second emperor Huan Ling, the people are not happy, and there are countless casualties.
Let's not talk about whether the Han Emperor can afford such a heavy burden, if Cao Cao abdicates, let the Han Emperor ascend the throne.
Once the son of heaven and a courtier, replaced by the Han Emperor, Cao Cao's ministers will be purged one by one, and they will not end well.
Therefore, in public and private, it is impossible for the ministers under Cao Cao to let the Han Emperor ascend the throne.
Even if everyone is interested in the Han family, they are for the sake of the people of the world and for their own interests.
They must all admit that it is the best choice for Cao Cao to continue to be the prime minister!
Now that Cao Cao has the idea of picking on his son, how can they agree?
"Don't panic, don't worry."
Cao Cao shook his head and said, "Although I am dedicated to supporting the Han family, I just sighed in my heart, and I don't really want to return to Your Majesty. ”
"In the past, Ang'er died in battle, and I seemed to realize it, so I handed over his posthumous son to the Ding family and brought it back to Qian County for cultivation, so as not to implicate him."
"It's just, my beloved son Chong'er..."
"I hate it!"
He only mentioned it slightly, and the reaction of the crowd was so fierce.
A glimpse of the whole leopard shows that his rule is still very stable, at least all the ministers are of the same mind as him.
At this point, Cao Cao was quite comforted in his heart.
But when he thought that the most beloved Cao Chong would die soon, and he would die in less than a month, he was very uncomfortable.
"Lord, how can the things in the dream be taken seriously?"
"Yes, if dreams can be taken seriously, then I just need to dream."
"The lord is relieved, with the world's famous doctor Hua Tuo here, presumably Chong Gongzi's condition will be cured soon."
"Jiren has his own natural appearance, and Chong Gongzi will definitely get better."
Seeing this, the ministers couldn't bear it, and they all opened their mouths to persuade them.
They all know that Cao Cao loves Cao Chong the most, and they all like the smart and clever Chong Gongzi.
But since the beginning of this year, Cao Chong has been bedridden and has not improved for more than half a year.
It seems that I am afraid that I will not be able to survive.
But the people could not pronounce it, but could only say some words of comfort against their will.
"I hope so!"
Cao Cao sighed, and the look of loneliness on his face was unmistakable.
"That's it, let's all stand down."
After a moment of silence, he stood up and spoke to the crowd.
"Wait for the resignation!"
When Xun Yu, Xu Chu and the other five people heard this, they all got up and retreated.
Cao Cao left the main hall and came to Cao Chong's residence to visit.
Looking at Cao Chong, who was still lying unconscious on the bed and had not made any improvement, he was even more sad and wept.
After visiting Cao Chong's condition, Cao Cao began to deal with government affairs and was busy until night.
At night, he lay in bed and turned on the 'Emperor Simulator'.
[Current Simulable Objects]: Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, Cao Chong, Cao Ei, Cao Bin
Looking at the familiar panel, Cao Cao looked at [Cao Zhi].
When Cao Zhi was more than ten years old, he was able to recite the "Book of Songs", "Analects" and the pre-Qin and Han dictionaries, and the hundreds of schools of thought were also widely involved.
He is quick in thinking, sharp in conversation, and often responds to Cao Cao's questions every time he blurts out.
Coupled with his frank and natural temperament, it is naturally very suitable for Cao Cao's taste.
It can be said that among the sons of this vote, except for Cao Chong, Cao Zhi is the most liked by Cao Cao.
"Although Zhi'er is not as good as Chong'er, she is also talented and intelligent, and I have always loved it."
After thinking about it, he clicked on Cao Zhi's name.
Immediately after, a secondary window popped out.
[Cao Zhi]: [Shizi], [King Wei]
"Huh? Zhi'er will not only be the son of the world in the future, but also become the king of Wei? ”
Seeing the two options on the panel, Cao Cao's brows furrowed.
He groaned for a moment and directly clicked on the second option, [King Wei].
"Simulate the life of [Cao Zhi]'s 'King of Wei'!"
After thinking about it for a while, Cao Cao's mind moved, and he clicked on the [King Wei] option behind the name of [Cao Zhi].
"Hum..."
As Cao Cao's thoughts fell, the virtual panel slowly changed.
A golden light bloomed, rippling like water waves, and the halo gradually spread.
When the halo spreads, it becomes a 3D screen that displays a high-definition picture.
[In the fifteenth year of Jian'an, your father built the Tongque Terrace in Yecheng, and you wrote "Dengtai Fu" in one go, which surprised your father very much. 】
[In the first month of the spring of the sixteenth year of Jian'an, you were awarded the title of Marquis of Pingyuan. 】
[In the nineteenth year of Jian'an, he was transferred to the Marquis of Linjiang; In July, your father attacked Sun Quan, told you to stay in Yecheng, and warned you to work hard. 】
As the picture unfolded, lines of cold text appeared at the bottom of the screen, explaining to Cao Cao.
Looking at Cao Zhi in the picture with a stroke of his pen, a sprinkling "Stage Fu" was born, Cao Cao's eyes couldn't help but widen.
"From the Ming Dynasty and the future, I will wander around, and I will talk about the stage to entertain; See the wide opening of Taifu, and look at the camp of holy virtue; Build a high hall of saga, floating double is too clear; Standing up to the sky, even the flying pavilion is in the west city..."
"Good poetry, good literary talent, really worthy of being the descendants of my old Cao family!"
Cao Cao's cultural literacy is naturally extremely high, and it can be seen at a glance that this "Stage Fu" is gorgeous and fascinating.
For Cao Zhi's son, he was really impressed.
[In April of the twenty-first year of Jian'an, the Han Emperor canonized your father Cao Cao as the king of Wei, with 30,000 households, located on the princes and kings, and did not call the ministers, and did not worship the edict, with the crown of the Son of Heaven, the car uniform, the flag, and the ceremonial music suburb of the world, and the entry and exit were called the police, the temple, the ancestors, and the wax were all like the Han system, the national capital Yecheng, and the princes were all liehous. 】
[In the winter and October of the twenty-second year of Jian'an, the Han Emperor gave your father Cao Cao the crown of ten and two times, riding a golden root car, driving six horses, and setting up a five-hour auxiliary car. 】
[At the same time, your father announced that you would be listed as the prince of Wei, and after a hundred years of him, you would inherit his throne as King of Wei. The rest of the brothers and nephews were rewarded. 】
[Finally won the battle of the brothers and nephews to seize the throne, you are very proud, but at the same time you are very vigilant, for fear that the storage position will be taken away. 】
[Therefore, you are strict with yourself, trembling every day, and living on thin ice. 】
[In the first month of the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an, your father Cao Cao died of illness in Luoyang, at the age of sixty-six, called 'Wu', he left a "testament" before his death, and according to the will, he was buried in the western suburbs of Yecheng. 】
In the picture, the future elderly Cao Cao is lying on the bed, no longer breathing.
Below, the ministers wept together, and wails erupted.
"I... Jian'an died in twenty-five years? ”
Seeing this, Cao Cao's heart trembled suddenly.