Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 325

At first sight, the city is full of autumn.

The beauty outside the door, the king inside the door sees.

Whispering about life, weeping and sighing suddenly, tears blowing down the heart and lake chaos.

The king will pity each other and get rid of suffering.

Untie the shirt lightly, and call out softly.

Self-proclaimed rude and exaggerated skills, the mist and rain quickly dispersed in an instant.

Ladies and gentlemen, in ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a seven-step poem, which was cited as a good talk. Today, there is a child privy who is not inferior to the ancients. He listened to the corner of the wall, wrote impromptu lyrics, and sent "Butterfly Love Flower". scene.

However, when the two of them met for the first time, the beautiful woman's appearance was like a flower, which instantly lit up the heart of the official family. The body of the broken flower, although you want to serve, how can you accept it."

Then he told how he was regarded as a cash cow by his father and how he was deceived by Tian Hu since he was a child. When he talked about his sadness, he burst into tears: "Your Majesty, if it weren't for that dwarf General Wu Jiedu who felt ashamed of himself, he wanted to sacrifice his slave to His Majesty." , with the color of a slave, fell into the hands of the rebellious army, and died of humiliation."

In Zhao Ji's life, how can he know what people's livelihood is suffering?He only felt that he had never seen such a beautiful girl, and he had never seen such a poor person, and now these two had never been seen together in one person, an artist's heart couldn't help beating, and he told the master with all his strength: Xiaoji, you are in love!

The first thought of Zhao Ji who is in love is to be grateful: to be grateful to the so-called low Jiedu!If it weren't for him, this woman would have fallen into the hands of those rude people, and just thinking about that experience would have made him even more irritated.

So Zhao Ji swore on the spot as a man, saying don't worry, your suffering is over, you will be my woman from now on, don't worry, I will never despise you, and I will never let you suffer any more grievances!
Fan Meiren suddenly showed an excited expression of "unbelievable and grateful", that kind of admiration and love "from the heart", how could Zhao Ji bear it?Immediately started, unbuttoned the shirt three or two times, suddenly stopped, and warned Fan Meiren full of pity: "I am very big, but also very fierce, bear with me."

After saying that, she used her life skills. Fan Meiren is also a natural beauty. Although she didn't feel anything, she immediately twisted her face in pain, and shouted: "Oh, it's so big, it hurts like a slave."

As soon as the eight words were finished, the officials were panting, the rain cleared away, Fan Meiren immediately relaxed her body in astonishment, put on an invincible paralyzed attitude, and murmured with a dazed expression: "Oh, Is the servant already dead?"

"Don't be afraid of beauties, this is the desire to be immortal!" After Zhao Ji said, he raised his head and laughed, his smile was full of confidence and pride.

Outside the house, Tong Shumi looked at the incense stick in his hand, and only burned a small half of the incense stick. The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of disdain. Can I use water?"

The official responded lazily: "No."

With a wave of Tong Guan's hand, several beautiful maids, holding gold basins and silver bowls, filled with warm water, filed in.

While being served by others, the official family looked at Fan Meiren and said affectionately: "I want to take Fan back to the palace."

Both Tong Guan and Fan Meiren were startled, Tong Guan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Fan Meiren has no foundation, she hastily entered the harem, she is afraid of being envied by others, it is better to stay in the old slave's mansion to serve for the past year After half a year, everyone has forgotten about Tian Hu, and if you change your name and surname, it will not be too late to send her into the palace."

The official frowned, thought for a moment, sighed and said: "You are also a mature and prudent word. Forget it, let's just leave it at that. Let the matter fade away, and invite that Wu Zhi to come to Beijing and let Fan's family recognize him as a brother. He dedicates his younger sister to me, and then I will make him the prefect of Qingzhou, and it will be considered as a reward for my beauty."

Fan Meiren was not a pure and good woman, and in Tian Hu's harem, she had seen too many tragedies of intrigue and mutual crushing, let alone this decent palace?She was dedicated to the emperor by Cao Cao and Tong Guan, and she was an ally by birth. Upon hearing this, she immediately held Zhao Ji's slender palm, her eyes full of gratitude, and she said delicately: "The Holy Majesty is so considerate of slaves, and I can't repay you in this lifetime. How can this be good?"

Seeing her charming demeanor, Zhao Ji's breath became short of breath, and he hugged her and said, "I want you to repay her endlessly—you can go down!"

With a wave of his hand, Tong Guan led a group of servants to file out with their heads bowed, only to hear Fan Meiren giggle coquettishly, and after laughing less than seven or eight times, she suddenly yelled: "I'm dead."

Tong Guan secretly exclaimed, this beauty is really extraordinary, you deserve all the favor!With a wave of his hand, he led the people who had not yet gone out to come back to scrub the emperor.

Not to mention that the official family has regarded Tongguan Mansion as a separate courtyard since then, and they went there twice in three days, so anxious that Cai Jing and other treacherous officials lost their hair. The second younger brother Wu Song and Shi Qian went straight to Blacksmith Lane.

It's been more than a year, but the scene of Blacksmithing Lane is still intact. In the shops on both sides, the blacksmiths ignore the autumn wind and get colder, and stand barebacked, dancing loudly with a furnace of fire, sledgehammer and small hammer.

The three of Cao Cao went straight to the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, and the shop clerk recognized him after seeing him, and said happily, "Is the Yanggu customer here to buy swords again?" Cao Cao smiled and said, "This time, I made a special trip to visit Mr. Xiahou."

The shop assistant led them to the backyard, and saw a few pots of yellow flowers, rustling in the wind, a red maple, like fire and clouds, and a young man was dancing with a big knife, his face flushed.

Cao Cao laughed and said, "It's wonderful, but with a little embellishment, you can see that autumn is thick. Mr. Xiahou really has a wonderful talent."

The young man turned his head to look, and was immediately overjoyed: "Oh, Brother Wu, Brother Shi Qian, have you returned from victory?"

This young man is naturally Wang Zuo, before Cao Cao summoned Shi Qian to help him, Shi Qian rented a room for him at the inn, and left a lot of money, so his livelihood was not worrying, he came to Xia Houhu every day to learn literature and martial arts.

Cao Cao patted his head and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I have become more proficient in sword skills. It can be seen that I have worked hard. Where is Mr. Xia Hou?"

Wang Zuo smiled and said, "Master is studying in the study, I'll call him."

It turned out that Xia Houhu heard that Wang Zuo made friends with Wu Mengde, who had obtained his family's sword, and felt that it was a coincidence, so he formally accepted Wang Zuo as his apprentice.

Wang Zuo ran two steps away, Xia Houhu heard the movement, and had already left his study. When he saw Cao Cao, he made a bow from a long distance, and said with a smile: "The old man is back, to comfort Qiu Si, you two brothers, how have you been?"

Cao Cao and Wu Song returned a gift, and Cao Cao said with a smile: "Since we parted last year, Wu has a lot of affairs. This year, by chance, he joined the army with Tong Guan, and conquered Wang Qing and Tian Hu successively. By luck, he was sealed. The official position of the Jiedu envoy, I visited the gentleman today, and I will return to Qingzhou to take up the post."

After hearing the repeated congratulations, Xia Houhu invited the three of them to sit down in the flower hall. Cao Cao winked, and Shi Qian smiled and said, "Go and talk yourself, I'm playing outside with little brother Wang Zuo."

When the servants poured the tea, Xia Houhu coughed twice, looked at Cao Cao and said, "It is said that scholars don't go out, so they know the world's affairs. This statement is actually absurd. Brother Wu's traveling all over the world is an eye-opener. Brother Wu I want to ask, after Wang Qing and Tian Hu rebelled, how is the livelihood of the people under their command compared to before?"

Cao Cao sighed: "Excessive taxation, excessive military use, what else can I do?"

Xia Houhu's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said: "In this way, they are all the same raccoon dog, so it's good to wipe him out."

Cao Cao said with a smile: "So, if the rebels can love the people, you want to speak for them?"

Xia Houhu smiled frankly: "Brother Tai is the master of Yitian Baojian, so I don't want to hide it. In this world, I am not born with the surname Zhao. His Zhao family can take the foundation from the Chai family. Why can't others take it away?" His? He is the Allah of this world only if he makes the people’s lives safe.”

As he spoke, he was suddenly surprised, and looked at Cao Cao's waist: "Hey, brother Wu, why don't you bring your Yitian sword? Could it be that it was damaged on the battlefield?"

Cao Cao waved his hand, pointed at Wu Song and said, "My second younger brother has taken in an apprentice named Qiongying..." Then he described Qiongying's life experience and deeds, and said, "Since she is my second younger brother's first apprentice, I also like her extraordinary heroism, so I will give you the sword as a gift."

Xia Houhu was greatly surprised when he heard this, and sighed: "If people in the world get that kind of sword, they will cherish it and love it. What's more, it is even rarer to find a sword that recognizes you as the master. Unexpectedly, it is willing to give it away."

Cao Cao smiled and said, "My dear brother, it's not that the sword is willing to recognize me as its master, but that I am its master."

Xia Houhu was stunned for a while, not knowing where to start, Cao Cao didn't say much, got up and looked around, picked up the clothes hanger in the corner of the room, used it as a long knife, and said with a smile: "Brother, look carefully! "After that, he practiced Xia Houyuan's saber technique from beginning to end.

Xia Houhu was stunned, this is his family's sword technique, how could he not recognize it?

And if it is said that Cao Cao learned from Wang Zuo's sword practice, the sword technique that Cao Cao just displayed is only % similar to the one he passed on to Wang Zuo, and % is completely different. But in Xia Houhu's view, Cao Cao The performance should be the original appearance of this saber technique.

Cao Cao put down the hanger lightly, and sighed: "Thousands of years have passed, things have changed, and people have changed. It is not easy for your family to inherit most of your sword skills."

Xia Houhu said blankly: "Actually, that's not the case. It's just that my father passed away early and only gave birth to a younger brother. He was born weak and sick since childhood, so he couldn't practice martial arts. Therefore, he never learned this saber technique. So to pass it on to Wang Zuo, one is to see that he is smart and self-reliant, and the other is that he is afraid that he will die and lose his knowledge... Eh! Brother Wu, did you know my father?"

Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of any other reason at all, so that Cao Cao knew more about the family sword technique than himself.

Cao Cao shook his head and smiled: "I don't know your father, but if you talk about your ancestor Xiahou Miaocai, he is very familiar with him."

Xia Houhu was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a trace of anger on his face, and he said angrily: "Brother Wu, although my younger brother respects you, I can't allow you to make fun of my ancestors."

Seeing that he was angry, Wu Song said, "Brother Xiahou, don't be angry. Could it be that the two of us are such frivolous people? Why do you think only the two of us came to see you? I just want to tell you a strange thing. My brother Wu Zhi, is the reincarnation of Cao Mengde in the past, he is a brother with Lingzu, why do you think the Yitian Sword screams when it meets him?"

After hearing this, Xia Houhu felt it was unbelievable, but looking at Cao Cao and Wu Song, both of them are heroes with high spirits, and they don't seem to be the generation who speak lies.

Cao Cao said: "Such things are vague and vague. If I hadn't experienced it, I wouldn't believe it. But two or three years ago, this body was persecuted by others. Seeing that my life was in jeopardy, I suddenly remembered all the things in my past one by one. That kind of feeling is like After living a good life, the life of the Dao is coming to an end, who knows that when the eyes are opened, it is already this body, and if I ask more carefully, hehe, closing and opening the eyes, it will be 1000 years."

Xia Houhu was stupefied when he heard it, and suddenly remembered that he was the descendant of Xia Houyuan when he first met last year. Cao Cao immediately asked, "Yuan has several sons, which branch are you from?" "Xiahou Hui is rare but talented, and his writing is extraordinary. It turns out that this sword fell into your family."

At that time, I felt that his words were a bit strange, but now that I think about it, isn't that just the tone of Cao Cao himself?

Seeing him in a daze, Cao Cao smiled slightly, sat down, and slowly told the whole story about himself and Xiahou Yuan, and even Xia Houyuan's character, temperament, life, and family situation. It is not mentioned, but it sounds reasonable to the ears, and it is obviously not something that can be fabricated.

Hearing the end, Xia Houhu finally believed it. He sighed, stood up and fell to the ground: "As expected, Emperor Wu of Wei is in person. The villain Xia Houhu, I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Cao Cao sighed: "Gu has never been called emperor, how come Emperor Wu of Wei? Besides, the past life is the past life, this life is the present life, all kinds of past lives, although they are still in the present, after all, things are different. I'm just Wu Zhi from Yanggu County, since you called me brother before, in this life we ​​will call each other brothers."

After speaking, he pulled Xiahouhu up, seeing him still at a loss, smiled, and changed the topic: "Now that you know my past life, you know that the Yitian Sword is certainly a treasure to others, but to me, it is just a sword. That’s all. My twin swords, Yitian Qingzhi, I own the Yitian Sword, and Xia Houen, the younger brother of the Qingzhi clan, carried it on his behalf. In the battle of Changbanpo, it was taken by Zhao Yun, and I am not sure about finding it back.”

After all, Xia Houhu was intelligent, and when he heard the words, he faintly understood: "When the sword comes, it is a fate. If the sword is lost, it is the end of the fate. When it is regained, it is the front fate. Giving it to others is also a gift of fate."

Appreciation flashed in Cao Cao's eyes: "That's the reason. But there is another reason... Hehe, I once killed Lu Boshe by mistake with this sword."

He sighed: "Hehe, 'I'd rather be blamed than others', I'm not as good as Liu Bei. It's just a matter of paying back in the previous life. Now that I'm lucky enough to live again, will I be able to repeat the same mistakes?"

Wu Song and Xia Houhu looked at each other, both showing shock.

In particular, Wu Song has been taught by Zong Ze these days, and his vision is higher. Seeing that Cao Cao has regrets for his previous life's purpose, he can't help but bump into his heart: the traitor is a traitor, what is left?
Cao Cao didn't want to discuss this topic deeply, so he let it go, and looked at Xia Houhu and said: "Besides, you saw that I got the sword that day, and you were happy. In fact, what I like is not to get the sword again, but to see the old man again later! Then After the day left, my second brother once asked me, since I am an old man, why not take him under my command, I said that our career is very important in our hearts, this son is weak, why let him take risks, after he has a foundation, it will not be too late to see if he wants to."

After finishing speaking, my voice rose: "Now I am the Qingzhou Jiedu envoy, and my brothers are distributed in various states. The foundation of Shandong has been established. Would you like to join?"

Hearing this, Xia Houhu felt a burst of electric current pass through his body, he couldn't help straightening his spine, his frail body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of light, and he said slowly: "I haven't heard of the king's ambition yet, so I don't know what kind of career I want to do."

Cao Cao's eyes also shot out, and he said solemnly: "I hate the extravagance and cowardice of this dynasty, so I want to restart the Han family!"

Xia Houhu's body was shocked, and he cupped his fists and bowed down: "Since this is the case, I am willing to follow my brother, why would I be so heartbroken."

There are different teachings: In Blacksmithing Lane, the fate continues, and the old man pays homage to Meng De.The hero has the ambition to start a new career, and the long sword cuts the old string silently.

　A friend came to look for something, so there is nothing today. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)