In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

The last day of the thirteenth year of Jian'an happened to be Cao Bin's birthday.

God is very face-giving, the weather is sunny, and the wind is beautiful.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the grandfather and grandson sat and drank opposite each other.

"Bin'er, let's have a drink, congratulations on being a year older again!"

Cao Cao picked up the wine cup and said with a smile on his face: "Tomorrow is the first lunar day, you have to enter the city early and accompany the eldest father to worship the ancestors!" ”

At this time, the Spring Festival, called the first lunar month, is the first year old.

The imperial court will hold court meetings and feasts, and the common people will also need to worship their ancestors and their families feast and drink.

As the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, he needed to hold court meetings and feasts to have fun with his ministers.

But at the same time, he is also the patriarch of the Cao clan, and he needs to worship the ancestors first, and after gathering with his family, he will rush to the palace hall to hold a court meeting with the Han Emperor.

Therefore, the ancestral sacrifice of the Cao family is earlier than that of other people's families.

"Drink together!"

Cao Bin hurriedly raised his cup to greet him and replied: "Sun Er will definitely enter the city as soon as the city gate opens!" ”

Today is December 30, the thirteenth year of Jian'an, and it is also his twelfth birthday.

In the blink of an eye, it has been twelve years since I traveled to this era.

In the previous eleven years, it was lackluster, and it couldn't be more ordinary.

It wasn't until the last month of the year that the situation took a turn for the worse.

He went from a white body to Lao Cao's grandson.

Now he has some foundation, and he has a thousand people who are loyal to him.

really responded to that sentence, mixing well is not as good as being cast.

"Hmm... A few days ago, the eldest father wrote a letter to Sun Quan in Jiangdong, carefully preparing a birthday gift for you. ”

Eating the dishes, Cao Cao said: "Count the days, it should be here in a few days, I hope you can like it." ”

It has been about ten days since the last simulation of the 'Battle of Nanjun' in Cao Bin's 'grandson's life', but Cao Cao has always kept the pictures he saw in the simulation in mind.

The next day, he took the time to write a letter to Sun Quan, asking him to marry him, saying that he would marry his sister Sun Shangxiang.

Two days ago, I received a reply from Sun Quan and received a positive reply.

Cao Cao immediately secretly sent someone to send the gift to Jiangdong, and then brought the grandson's daughter back to surprise his grandson.

"Ah, gifts? Is it still related to Jiangdong Sun Quan? ”

When Cao Bin heard this, the whole person was stunned.

What kind of gift is it? Could it be related to Sun Quan?

Could it be about Jingzhou South County?

But this shouldn't be, Sun Quan is so good at talking, just write a letter and get it done?

After thinking about it for a long time, Cao Bin didn't understand what the gift Lao Cao was talking about.

"Haha, you'll know after a while, Father Rong will sell a pass first."

Cao Cao stroked his beard and laughed loudly.

In his letter to Sun Quan, he did not specify who the person who married Sun Shangxiang was, but only said that he was asking for marriage.

Maybe Sun Quan thought that the person who married Cao Cao himself, and after considering the relationship between the two families, it was not unacceptable, so he agreed.

If Sun Quan knew that the person his sister was going to marry was Lao Cao's grandson Cao Bin, not Lao Cao himself, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

In this way, it is equivalent to him being two generations shorter than he is white, and he has become Lao Cao's grandchild, so it is no wonder that he is not angry.

Thinking of the picture that Sun Quan would be so angry that he vomited blood in the future, Cao Cao couldn't help but squeak.

"Am I changing the future?"

Suddenly, a thought popped into Cao Cao's mind.

Through the simulator, the future can be predicted, so can the future be changed?

If it can be changed, what is the use of the simulator? Is the future in the simulator still the real future?

Which one is the real future?

For a while, Cao Cao was also confused.

Before, because of Cao Chong's death, he hadn't opened the simulator for more than ten days.

At this time, he made up his mind that he must take a good look tonight to see if he can change the future!

"Okay, grandson wait and see!"

Lao Cao didn't want to say it, and Cao Bin had no choice but to give up.

But in his heart, there was a great interest.

"How are your people training, I heard Miaocai say that in the past half a month, the grain and grass in the guard camp have been used very fiercely."

In the midst of the staggering, Cao Cao asked casually, "Elder Father is looking forward to the results of your training." ”

There are only 1,000 people in the guard battalion, and the food and clothing in the past half month has been more than the usual cost of tens of thousands of horses.

The person in charge, Xiahou Yuan, was taken aback and hurriedly reported to Cao Cao.

If Cao Bin hadn't made a name for himself, wouldn't this investment be in vain?

"Back to my father, my grandson's training has been quite effective, and after a while, I can pull it out and practice."

When Cao Bin heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "In this way, when the spring hunt is in the spring, the grandson will let them compare with the rest of the soldiers, and they will know which is better and which is inferior." ”

What Lao Cao said is indeed reasonable, although others dare not say it when they see that they are favored, but they are afraid that people will gossip secretly.

After eating so many resources, you have to see some results to convince others.

Therefore, Cao Bin thought about it, did not avoid this topic, and gave Lao Cao a reassurance.

"Spring hunting, then it's decided!"

Cao Cao groaned for a moment and nodded in approval.

Spring hunting is a game played by the ministers and famous families of the upper echelons of this era.

The time is after the Lantern Festival to February when the second dragon raises its head.

The magnates and princes went out of the city to hunt in the suburbs together, and whoever caught the most prey and the most precious would win!

Generally speaking, the winner can be rewarded and favored by the emperor or those in power, and may be able to step into the officialdom and rise to the top.

Therefore, ministers and young people from famous families are very happy about spring hunting, and spring hunting has endured for a long time.

"My grandson is about to surprise my father, so let's see."

Cao Bin said confidently.

"Haha, then the eldest father will wait and see."

Cao Cao saw that he was so confident, but he didn't say anything more.

Next, the grandfather and grandson did not speak again, and sped up to finish eating.

"Father, my grandson is going to say goodbye first!"

Put down the bowl quickly, Cao Bin wiped his mouth and opened it.

"Go ahead."

Cao Cao didn't hold back and waved his hand.

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Cao Bin came to the street.

Although there is no concept of the Spring Festival in this era, there is already some New Year's atmosphere on the street.

Every household has been replaced with new peach charms, most of which are made of peach wood six inches long and three inches wide.

The names of the two gods, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, are written on it, and they are embedded at the head of the door, which means to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters.

Others wear red and hang colors to welcome the arrival of the new year.

"Next year will be the fourteenth year of Jian'an, and next year, the battle of Nanjun will begin!"

"And Cao Ren's withdrawal from Nanjun means that Lao Cao has completely lost Jingzhou."

"Will I be able to make it to this fight?"

With his hands behind his back, Cao Bin shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the barracks.