Chapter 301: Cao Mengde's Death! Lao Wanli: Fried big suckling pig?! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
'Eight hours. ’
'The time of the Three Kingdoms space-time is advancing so fast? ’
Ji Boying's eyes flashed with surprise.
He has so many things to deal with every day, and he doesn't have the habit of making memos on weekdays, so sometimes he inevitably forgets some things.
For example, at this moment, he had forgotten how fast he had advanced the time and space of the Three Kingdoms before.
Previously.
Guan Yu got a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", staged a very brilliant and classic plan in Jingzhou, defeated Wuxia Lumeng who tried to cross the river in white clothes, and Cao Ren, who was stubborn in Fancheng, urgently evacuated Jingzhou when he heard the news, and the entire nine counties of Jingxiang fell into the hands of the Shu Han group.
Guan Erye shook China twice and was successfully promoted to the first god of war in the Three Kingdoms.
Boss Liu was even overjoyed, and took MC Zilong and others for three days and three nights in a row.
At that time, it was at the end of the autumn and winter of the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an.
According to the timeline of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the last time limit in Boss Cao's life is the Gengzi day of the first month of the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an.
"Idle is idle."
"Let's go, I'll show you around."
Ji Boying extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and said lightly.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Lao Zhu was slightly stunned, and there was joy in his eyes.
As a veteran traveler who has followed his brother to the Han, Tang and Song dynasties, Lao Zhu certainly knows what his brother's words mean by shopping, and he is going to play time travel.
Lao Zhu: We love to cross, and crossing makes us healthy, happy and long-lived.
"Brother, which dynasty are you going to this time?"
The voice fell.
Swish.
The immortal master had already taken Lao Zhu and disappeared in place.
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Time and space of the Three Kingdoms, twenty-five years of Jian'an.
On the occasion of the starry night, the eastern capital of Luoyang, the palace of King Wei.
The capital of Cao Wei was located in Yecheng, and because of the sudden upheaval in Jingzhou, Boss Cao had to sit in Luoyang in person to watch the changes in the situation between Eastern Wu and Liu Shu.
Who knows that this sitting is forever.
Seriously ill, he was no longer able to support himself to return to the Wei capital Yecheng.
And just a few days ago.
The king of Wei ordered 800 li to be rushed to Yecheng, and ordered the crown prince Cao Pi and a group of civil and military ministers of Wei to rush to Luoyang Palace in the starry night, and Cao Weichen would understand what this meant.
Boss Cao, it's going to be gone.
At the moment, inside the dormitory of the other palace.
Cao Cao, whose face was haggard and gloomy, sat alone on this couch, looking at the empty and deserted palace in front of him, and sighed helplessly.
"Lonely, regret that you shouldn't kill Hua Tuo."
When he was endangered, thinking of Hua Tuo, the divine doctor who was killed by himself, Cao Cao felt annoyed in his heart.
He had experienced Hua Tuo's medical skills and knew that if Hua Tuo was there, he would be able to live for at least another three or five years.
"The immortal is in the sky, and the lonely is dying."
"Can you tell Gu how Dawei will be after Gu dies?"
Since receiving an instruction from a fairy voice a few months ago, Boss Cao, who has always been disrespectful to ghosts and gods, has begun to burn incense.
And at this moment.
At Boss Cao's couch, there were two figures standing that were not seen by others, and their eyes fell on Cao Cao's body.
"Brother, why did we come to see this thief?"
Lao Zhu looked at Cao Cao on the couch, and subconsciously shouted out a Cao thief, in fact, Lao Zhu can't be blamed, this is caused by history.
Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Cao in the north, and Liu in the south.
Datang, the main respect Cao, the second respect Liu.
In the Song Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty respected Cao and the second respected Liu, and the Southern Song Dynasty suppressed Cao and respected Liu.
Lao Zhu's Daming was inherited after the Song and Yuan dynasties, and in the doctrine of Cao Liu in the Three Kingdoms, he naturally inherited the theory of respecting Liu and suppressing Cao, and the trend of degrading the dynasty became more and more popular.
As for the third child of Eastern Wu, no matter what dynasty or dynasty he is in, he has always been a Three Kingdoms pendant that has not been cared about much, and there is no discussion at all.
However, the great people of later generations have commented on Cao Cao: Cao Cao's poetry is majestic, impassioned, strong and fresh, and he is worthy of being a politician and military strategist with a big mind and a brave and resourceful strategy.
"I want to help Liu Shu again, and at the same time, I also want to find a way out for the people of this time and space."
Ji Boying said lightly.
The Jin Dynasty after the unification of the Three Kingdoms was really rotten, rotten to the root from the beginning of the usurpation, it was simply rotten to the point of outrageousness, the family and the gate valves were fighting, why not eat minced meat, the rebellion of the eight kings, the displacement of the people, the five chaos of China, the construction of a hundred countries in the north, and millions of Han people in the Central Plains became two-legged sheep in the eyes of the Hu people.
"Old Zhu, don't you really want Liu Beisan to be a big man?"
Hearing this, Lao Zhu nodded, he really thought so.
In other words, all the people of the Ming Hongwu era, nine out of ten think like this, and the remaining one is not the mainstream, and they don't dare to raise their heads when they speak, for fear of being beaten.
"Then, I will grant your wish."
Immediately, Ji Boying raised his hand a little.
Instantly.
In Cao Cao's hands, two volumes appeared that did not belong to this Three Kingdoms era.
Volume 1: "The One Hundred and Seventh Chapter: The Return of the Lord of Wei to the Sima Clan"
Volume 2: "Chapter 114: Cao Chao Drove to Death in Nanque"
Two books suddenly appeared, and Boss Cao was stunned.
At the same time, in his ears, a voice came in.
"Heaven must not be divulged."
"Remember."
Suddenly.
Boss Cao, who was already in low spirits, suddenly trembled in his body, and he returned to his energy and became energetic.
"Shangxian?!"
He subconsciously wanted to get up, but his body was so weak that he couldn't stand up at all.
After looking around the hall and not seeing any figures, his eyes subconsciously fell on the two books in his hand.
Looking at the paper scroll that he had never seen before, the extremely smooth touch, Boss Cao took a deep breath, grabbed the last eight hours of his life, and read the book seriously.
Time, flies.
The moon sets, the sun rises.
Throughout the night, Boss Cao read these two books back and forth seven or eight times, and his already heavy mood became heavier and heavier.
Boss Cao was not surprised that Cao Pi would stand on behalf of the Han Dynasty, but what surprised him was that Da Wei was actually played by the Sima family.
How unreasonable!
If it weren't for his physical limitations, Boss Cao would have to make a donopy.
'Sima Yi. ’
In Boss Cao's eyes, there was a flicker of murderous intent.
And at this very moment.
When the first rays of dawn spilled into the temple, a figure entered the hall quickly, and because it was running too fast, it stumbled twice halfway.
Plop on, get on your knees.
Cao Pi knelt a foot away in front of the couch, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Son, son, meet my father."
Looking at Cao Pi who was kneeling on the ground, Cao Cao subconsciously looked at the two volumes in his hand and found that these two volumes had disappeared.
At this moment, Cao Cao's head was extremely painful, and he couldn't tell whether the two volumes he read last night were illusions or facts.
"Pi'er, my father is going to die."
The voice fell.
Cao Pidou's big tears rolled down, knelt forward, and came to the couch.
Just crying, not talking.
"Father tells you, Sima Yi is a genius in the world, if you want to keep the foundation, you must use him, without his assistance, it is difficult for you to resist the current Liu Bei Zhuge Liang."
"But, you have to remember."
"After you run out, wait for the foundation to be solid, in your lifetime, before you can still hold his life and death."
"Kill him."
After a few words, Cao Cao raised his hand and patted the top of his prince's head, repeating it again, he already knew that Cao Pi's life was not long, but he had no choice now.
"Kill him."
Boss Cao watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms overnight, and Cao Cao actually desperately wanted to kill Sima Yi now, but he knew better that when the situation was today, Liu Bei annexed Jingzhou, and his power rose sharply, Guan Yu was like a tiger ready to attack, and he could pounce at any time, and the future Wei State needed Sima Yi.
He can only pin his trust on Cao Pi.
Hearing this, Cao Pi raised his head, tears and snot flowed down his face, and there was a slight crying voice.
"Kill Sima Yi! Kill! ”
"Sons remember, always remember."
"Son, swear to kill Sima Yi!"
Then.
Cao Cao looked at his son deeply, and his tone had never been so gentle.
"From now on, you are the eldest brother at home, and you are the king in the court."
"You, be kind to your brothers and sisters."
Cao Pi kowtowed.
"The son swears to heaven that he will always remember his father's instructions, always, forever."
Stop.
Cao Cao raised his hand and patted Cao Pi's face, and then said.
"Call them in."
After tea.
Dozens of people entered the hall, all bowing their heads and kneeling on the left and right.
Wu has Huhou Xu Chu, Zhang He, Zhang Liao, etc., Wen has Jia Xu, Sima Yi, etc., and the clan has Cao Ren and Cao Hong, etc., everyone knows what Boss Cao wants to explain today, and they are all kneeling quietly.
Boss Cao glanced at everyone, and his eyes paused on Sima Yi for two seconds, but he didn't reveal the slightest murderous intent, which shows the depth of Boss Cao's city.
Then, when he landed on Xu Chu's body, he sneered and smiled, only to see Xu Chu, an eight-foot-tall iron-blooded man, kneeling on the ground at the moment, with crystal tears in his eyes, and he almost cried on the spot.
"You tiger idiot, why are you crying?"
Anyway.
Boss Cao took a deep breath.
"Lonely, more than 30 years in the world, stabbing Dong Zhuo, destroying Yuan Shao, beheading Lu Bu, and unifying the Central Plains, and now all the heroes are equal, only Sun Quan of Jiangdong and Liu Bei of Western Shu have not been eliminated."
"I am lonely and critically ill today, and I can no longer do business with Qing and other officials in the future, so I will entrust my family affairs with me."
"Lonely, the eldest son Cao Ang, unfortunately died in Wancheng in his early years, the four sons born to the Bian family, Pi, Zhang, Zhi, Xiong, although Lone loves Cao Zhi very much, but he is vain and vulgar, indulgent in alcohol, and cannot afford the great responsibility of the world, so he can't stand, Cao Zhang is brave and unplanned, and Cao Xiong is sick and difficult to protect."
"Only, Cao Pi is generous and respectful, and he can continue the great cause of solitude."
"Wait, you should assist."
Cao Cao's voice fell, and all the ministers in the palace saluted in unison, including Sima Yi.
"Obey the decree of King Wei Yi."
After saying this, Boss Cao's eyelids drooped, and the whole person was exhausted, obviously very tired.
However, he still held on to the last trace of spirit, now that the things in front of him have been arranged, he still has to explain what happened after his death, he doesn't want to be dug up after his death.
"Lonely, I have killed a lot of people in this life."
"After Lone's death, you must repair seventy-two graves outside the Wucheng City of Dezhang Mansion, and you must not let the world know Lone's burial place."
"In addition, the widow of the edict is orphaned, and those who are willing to leave will be given gold silk, and those who are willing to remarry will be allowed to remarry."
Cao Cao's speed of speech was very slow, and the entire dormitory of the other palace was filled with a sense of sadness and coldness in the twilight years of a strong man.
As far as the arrangement of wives and concubines is concerned, Boss Cao is a real man, not only did he not ask his wives and concubines to accompany him to the funeral, but also allowed them to remarry generously and pursue their own happiness for the rest of their lives.
It's a pity that, judging from the history, no one dares to marry Boss Cao's widowed concubines.
What are you kidding, Boss Cao has rushed through the Jinguang Dao dozens or hundreds of times, and he has already left the mark of Emperor Cao's avenue that has been cut off through the ages, who would dare to rush?!
Cao Cao's eyes swept over these civil and military generals under his command, and the past was vivid, from the past when Dong was famous in the world to today's Wei King Jiuxi's body, at this moment, he suddenly remembered Guo Jia, remembered Dian Wei, remembered Yuan Shao, remembered Lu Bu, and he hated, loved, or regretted these people.
"Death is not terrible."
"Death is a cool summer night for a carefree night."
"People in the world, I missaw Cao Cao yesterday, and I missaw it today, maybe tomorrow, I will be wrong."
"But I'm Cao Cao, I'm still Cao Cao."
"I'm never afraid that people will see me wrong."
After saying that, Cao Cao raised his hand.
Seeing this, Cao Pi hurriedly knelt down and took the wine bottle that had been filled, and respectfully presented it to Cao Cao.
Holding the wine bottle in his hand, Cao Cao lowered his eyes to look at the crystal wine in the wine bottle, and then raised his eyes to look at these civil and military ministers who followed him to conquer the north and south, and slowly raised it.
"When you sing about wine, life is geometric."
"This wine, toast to you."
Those eyes that were staring for a lifetime gradually became godless.
Smack.
Wine bottles, landing.
Cao Mengde, a generation of heroes, closed his eyes forever.
The time and space of the Three Kingdoms have since entered a new era, an era without Cao Cao.
Abbreviation: Fog Grass Era.
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Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.
The warm wind of the winter sun caresses into the window, revealing a slight chill.
Yingtian is not Shuntian after all, it is located in the south, and the temperature in winter may not be very low, but the magic offensive is even worse.
Because Ji Boying has the special authority of the dog system, he can not be afraid of the cold and heat, but he can also perceive this chill, which makes people feel a little more energetic.
Opposite him, old Zhu sighed.
"Brother, Cao Cao didn't kill Sima Yi, which was a bit unexpected for us."
Lao Zhu pondered for a moment.
Anyway, in his opinion, if he learned that anyone dared to usurp the power of the Ming Zhu clan in the future, and this person was still working under his hands, it would definitely not be a word, cut it first, and then send it to the nine clans to eliminate the fun.
"Still, it's not surprising."
After thinking about it, Lao Zhu continued again.
As an emperor, you must consider everything in all aspects, and you must not be rash.
"If Jingzhou is not all returned to Liu Bei, Cao Cao will kill Sima Yi, but now that Jingzhou is all under Shu Han, the situation in the late Han Dynasty is completely different, and Shu Han may attack Cao Wei north at any time."
Hear the words.
The immortal master just bowed his head slightly, and did not talk much about the Three Kingdoms with Lao Zhu.
As far as the current situation in the time and space of the Three Kingdoms is concerned, with Boss Cao's deathbed advice, even if Cao Pi uses Sima Yi in the future, Sima Yi will definitely be extremely constrained, and even before he dies of tuberculosis, he may let Sima Yi be buried with him.
If Shu Han is not able to unify the Three Kingdoms and recreate the Han Dynasty in this case, it can only be said that those who should go home to weave mats and sell shoes should go home to weave as soon as possible, and those who should go home to farm should go back to the mountains and fields as soon as possible.
"Let's go, let's go down."
This trip to the Three Kingdoms, since it was for the sake of playing time, Ji Boying let Xiao Hei control the flow of time very well, and the experience flow rate was only about half an hour.
This time just offset the exam time downstairs.
"Okay, calculate the time, these bunnies should be done answering too."
"Brother, will you really give those cubs a knife to the mountain and the sea of fire and throw them into the oil pot?"
Lao Zhu got up and followed Ji Boying out of the house, thinking of this punishment, he couldn't help but smack his tongue and said.
Regarding Lao Zhu's question, Ji Boying directly chose to ignore it.
When the two of them descended the stairs.
"After today's class closes, the next class will start in three years."
The immortal master said suddenly.
Groov.
Lao Zhu was stunned when he heard this, three years?!
Wouldn't it be like I wouldn't see my brother for three years!
O brother! How can we live without you!
"Brother, isn't this a little too long? Can we discuss it again? ”
In fact, in the original plan, Ji Boying only planned to adjust the time for one year, but then he thought about it, he had already taught so much, and if it was only one year, there were not many problems that could be exposed.
It's better to stretch the time a little longer, let the storm come violently, never be afraid of problems, only by exposing problems, can we solve them.
"I've decided, don't talk about it anymore."
In a word, the immortal master directly rejected Lao Zhu.
"Of course, in the past three years, if you have anything, you can come directly to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and I will be there."
With an additional sentence, Lao Zhu's slightly depressed expression resurfaced with joy.
Go downstairs and step onto the podium.
Ji Boying first glanced at his lesson plan, on which there were already four or five written assignments on hold, obviously having been submitted in advance.
swept his eyes, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, and Emperor Chenghua had all finished the exam.
And this time, Ji Boying is not lazy.
went straight to the front of this lesson plan, picked up these few assignments that had been handed in in advance, and corrected them casually.
Time, little by little, passes.
The princes of the big tomorrow in the audience have all passed the exam one after another, even if it is a rotten pig's head castle, at least it is full of rice paper, and no matter what kind of thing it is written, it will not be a goose egg if it is mixed with a little roll points.
With Zhu Youji, the last Hongzhi Emperor to hand in the papers, this temporary surprise academic exam is officially over.
Suddenly.
The atmosphere of the whole main hall became very depressing.
These great princes of tomorrow, their eyes were all fixed on the immortal master's lesson plan, looking at the "test papers" that were put aside after the correction, every time the immortal master finished correcting one, the corners of these people's eyes twitched.
Especially when the immortal master frowned when he corrected it, these people were even more nervous, for fear that the homework that caused the immortal master to frown was their own.
Just when everyone was nervous, Pity Xiangxiang and Xiyu were already smiling, and placed cups of bubble tea in good porcelain on everyone's table.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness, this is an after-school afternoon tea specially prepared by the master for everyone, please use it."
'Afternoon tea? ’
This is the first time everyone has heard of such a new word.
But since it was prepared by the immortal master, he wanted to give face, and he subconsciously took a sip of the cup.
And with the first mouthful, soon the second, the third ...
Hextech is so top.
"One more drink."
Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, after drinking it all in one gulp, took the lead in asking for a refill.
Following Wu Zong, others also demanded that this bubble tea was too unstoppable.
About a quarter of an hour.
When everyone's attention was on the milk tea in the cup, the immortal master who was sitting on the Taishi's chair to correct his homework stood up.
Instantly.
These great tomorrow princes, like a nerve reflex, put down the milk tea cup in their hands in unison, and their eyes fell on the immortal master.
The moment the immortal master got up, it meant that the assignment had been corrected, and the top three and bottom five had already come out.
Podium C position.
Ji Boying swept over the next crowd.
From the eyes of these great tomorrow princes, three expressions can be seen.
The first is to look forward to winning the top three and winning the "Tianque Grand Award".
The first is fear, afraid that he will be reduced to the bottom five and be thrown into the oil pot by the immortal master and fried.
The other is all calm, anyway, if you don't compete for the top three, you won't fall into the bottom five, and you can decide whether you can't go up or down, and sit and wait to watch the show.
"Ah Biao, you rank it."
The immortal master said.
For the more than 20 corrected assignments, Ji Boying used a 100-point system, and in order not to be affected by his identity, he used blind correction with his name, and only scored when he changed it, and did not arrange it, so he didn't know the specific ranking for the time being.
"Yes."
When Ah Biao heard this, he even claimed that it was.
Then he walked quickly to the side of the lesson plan and began to sort out the rankings one by one.
Lao Zhu was also curious, holding a cup of milk tea that had just been filled, came to this lesson plan, and watched Ah Biao sort out the homework that had been scored, and the expression on his face changed extremely exciting.
This scene of changing expressions fell in the eyes of everyone, and they were even more apprehensive.
can make the great grandfather have such an expression, it must be something oolong.
For a while, even those who had the chance to win had serious expressions, especially Lao Zhu Di, who had already planted it once before.
Can an old horse lose two hooves?!
"Immortal Master, it's lined up."
It's just a score, and it's fast.
Ah Biao summarized everyone's scores separately on a brand new piece of rice paper, and ranked them according to the scores from high to low.
"Hmm."
The immortal master bowed slightly.
As soon as he raised his hand and grabbed it, the score sheet on the lesson plan floated up and fell into Ji Boying's hands.
"First place."
The immortal master said a word, and everyone's hearts tightened for a moment.
"Xin Yi."
Shoujia announced, all of them were stunned, and only after a while did they react, and all of them had a look of horror in their eyes.
This "Xin Yi" is the student name of Emperor Zhu Jianshen of Chenghua.
It's not that they don't look down on Emperor Chenghua, with the merit of Chenghua Zhongxing, the sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty are ranked in the top five, and there is absolutely no problem at all.
The shocking thing is that Emperor Chenghua has always grasped the power the most, and even caught the 'paper paste three pavilion elders, clay sculpture six books', and now he has won the first place on the issue of decentralization, I can't believe it.
"Congratulations to my father!"
Emperor Hongzhi took the lead in speaking out, as a son, the sycophants who should be filmed still have to be filmed, and the other generations are also congratulating.
"Worthy of my son."
The pig's head fort grinned, raised his hand and patted Emperor Chenghua's shoulder, but he was cleverly dodged by Zhu Jianshen, and the disgust on his face was no longer hidden.
(Pighead grits his teeth: he should have thrown you against the wall in the first place!) )
However, everyone's surprise did not last long, because according to the experience of the previous few times, after the immortal master announced the name of the first armor, the next thing to announce was the last position.
Really.
"The old rule, the penultimate one."
The voice of the immortal master rose again, and everyone's hearts were full of sighs.
They can accept not to be the first in the first class, but they definitely don't want to be the bottom one!
Correct.
At this point, the immortal master paused for a moment and did not directly announce his name.
A thought.
Suddenly, in the place behind the main hall, there is a square tripod with a width of one zhang and a square tripod appeared, and the hot oil in the tripod was tumbling, shocking, and even the temperature of the main hall suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.
These people surnamed Zhu all subconsciously looked back, and when they saw the boiling hot oil, they were all shocked.
Especially Lao Wanli, when he thought of the scene where he was thrown in: Ouch, I'll go, fried big suckling pig!
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PS: In this month's point coin and title event, rewards have been distributed~! It's doubled at the end of the month, and the father is on top, asking for a monthly pass~! (End of chapter)