Chapter 17: The Sixth Again? Old Cao's heart is numb!

Unfilial son!

Rebel!

Cao Pi rebelled and tampered with the heir, and Cao Cao almost didn't come up in one breath.

Just now, I was glad that this kid didn't have a rebellious heart.

Now I can't wait to stomp this bastard with a knife right now.

Before he could breathe, he dared to launch a rebellion.

[After becoming the emperor, you immediately attacked your brother Cao Zhi, forced him to make a seven-step poem, and killed him when he sent the frontier, at this time you felt the charm of being in charge of life and death, and you were ready to take revenge on the person you hated the most. 】

[You didn't even say a word, and directly led the army to personally conquer Cao Yu's fiefdom Beihai, although it was only a small city of 100,000 people, but you still chose to send 800,000 troops, you want to take this opportunity to step Cao Yu into the ground. 】

[On the road, you thought of 10,000 ways to die Cao Yu, but when you arrived at the gate of Beihai City, you were dumbfounded when you saw the white-gray city wall as high as fifty meters, this is what you have never seen such a tall and mighty city wall in your life, but 800,000 troops, the arrow had to be sent, and you resolutely let the catapult launch the siege. 】

[As a result, you are even more dumbfounded, tens of thousands of catapults smashed stones on the white-gray city wall, and there was not even a gap in the whole afternoon, or even the slightest effect. 】

Cao Cao in the dream was also like being there in person.

Looking at the gray-white city wall like a canvas, I was also shocked.

The original city bricks were all big green bricks, but I can't see what kind of material this one is at all.

But the hardness of this material is an envy of Lao Cao's drooling.

If I have this city wall in Xuchang, who can break the city?

And what shocked him even more was the height of the city wall.

He was also a man who fought in the east and west, the former imperial capitals of Luoyang and Chang'an.

He's seen it all.

But what wall can be built so high?

It's not possible at all.

Unless it is naturally formed like Shu Dao is difficult to go to the blue sky.

It is simply impossible to be artificial.

[I thought you wouldn't have to bulldoze the Beihai in half a day, but I didn't expect to attack for ten days, not even a piece of the city skin was injured, and the enemy army was nowhere to be seen, until the eleventh day, just when you were about to retreat with a disgraced face, you saw the connection between the Yellow River and the Bohai Sea from a long distance, and suddenly there was a black pressure in the air, and you were shocked. 】

[Then I saw countless small black dots in the air, falling like sprinkling jelly beans, and the next second, I heard a sound like thunder, and there was a sea of fire around me for a moment! ] You don't know how to die until you die! 】

End!!!

Hiss......

It's this sixth again!

And when did this guy run away to the North Sea again!

Cao Cao, who was immersed in the scene, suddenly got up from the bed in fright.

Only then did I remember that everything just now was just a dream.

Quickly wipe the sweat from your forehead.

I sat on the bed and relieved for a while before I came back to my senses.

Just now he was Cao Pi's perspective in his dream.

I didn't see what it was.

But the black and round thing fell from the sky.

Booming thunder!

I saw 800,000 troops killed in the flames in an instant.

The originally flat ground has become a large pit.

Arms and legs are all over the place.

The picture made him, a battle-hardened person, sick to his stomach.

"Where does this divine punishment come from?"

Cao Cao sat cross-legged on the bed, his brows furrowed slightly.

Could it be that there really is a god above?

Because in the end, Cao Pi didn't see anything and died.

And all this is too beyond the scope of Lao Cao's imagination.

This can only be classified as a myth or a ghost.

"It's time for the prime minister to go to court!"

……

The Imperial Palace

The morning of the weekly meeting.

The civil and military officials stood in two rows, and Liu Xie, the son of heaven, sat on the dragon chair.

It's just that he was supposed to be the speaker of the Son of Heaven, but now he has become Cao Cao.

"If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat!"

A small eunuch next to him made a sharp sound.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has a song to impeach Prime Minister Cao!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

Cao Cao looked at it with some surprise, only to find that it was Yang Situ, who was ranked as the third duke.

"Yang Aiqing doesn't know, what do you want to impeach Cao Aiqing!" Liu Xie, the son of heaven, was forced to be helpless and could only ask.

"Weichen heard that Prime Minister Cao Cheng was bewitched by traitors, so he sent General Yu Ban to the Xiongnu with only 10,000 horses and no food and grass to die! This is counterintuitive! Yang Situ arched his hand.

As soon as the words fell.

A group of henchmen followed.

"The minister also wants to impeach Prime Minister Cao!"

"Weichen seconded!"

Seven or eight white-bearded old men walked out in a row.

They all only worship Confucianism.

Not to mention leading troops to fight, I guess I haven't even read a military book.

I don't understand such a strategy at all.

So in their eyes, the ploy is to send them to death.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing that everyone was opposed, Cao Cao heard that he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Prime Minister Cao, you are deceived by traitors, why are you laughing!" Yang Situ was a little puzzled.

"Hahaha, I laugh at you old masters, and you are also the ones who have no meeting."

"I laugh at you old masters again, and the big man withers and everyone has a share!"

Cao Cao stepped forward and shouted.

At this time, there had been no edict of clothes, so Cao Cao had not completely disdained the royal power.

"What ......"

"You ......"

All the civil officials have old arms and legs, and looking at Cao Cao's murderous aura, their bodies can't help but tremble.

"Cao Cao, you are the king of Qin, we don't blame you, but Your Majesty is still in Xudu, and you need the protection of enough people, I hope you will focus on the overall situation!"

Yang Situ's face trembled, and he saw that the hard knife was not working and replaced the soft knife.

The other civil officials also stood up and persuaded them bitterly.

If it was before, I'm afraid they would have wished that Cao Cao would have died.

But now that the Huns are pressing, Zhang Xiu, the front subordinate of Dong Zhuo on the side, is also lying on his side.

They have to think about their own safety.

Although it is uncomfortable to stay under the eaves of Cao Cao.

But it's better to be uncomfortable than to be caught by the Huns or Zhang Xiu.

In short, today is to break the sky, and let Yu Ban come back with the 10,000 cavalry.

"Prime Minister Cao, we know that you have suffered some grievances in your heart, but you can't waste 10,000 lives like this! Confucius has a cloud, and if he knows his mistakes, he will improve them. ”

As the nineteenth generation of Confucius, he also began to come out to consol.

None of the people present agreed, and in their eyes, Cao Cao's move was a gift to someone's head.

"Say no more, you say, I have not been deceived by traitors." Cao Cao waved his big hand, and the domineering side leakage instantly quieted down the entire hall.

Hawkeye defies the crowd and scans every corner.

Maybe this is an opportunity to force Cao Yu out of the mountain.

Who made this kid play stupid with me every day.

"Cao Mou doesn't hide it from everyone, this plan is from the hand of the dog Cao Yu, if you have any questions, I'll ask him later!"

Hiss......

Cao Yu?

Who is this man?

Yang Situ's head showed a big hello.

I didn't know that he was not well-informed, but Cao Yu was too small and transparent before.

Or Kong Rong next to him told me, only to know a thing or two.

When he learned that he was a kid who grew up outside since he was a child, Yang Situ instantly disdained it.

In this way, if you have not been influenced by Confucianism, I am afraid that you are not even as good as a poor family.

No wonder such a stupid scheme was come up with.

Yang Situ, Kong Rong and the others all began to think about how to make trouble for a while.

"Pass Cao Yu into the hall!" The little yellow door shouted, and it sounded one after another.

"Biography ~ Cao Yu ~ Enter the hall ~"

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