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After the military meeting, everyone returned to the lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion and continued to drink happily until sunset. Then they all said goodbye and left. On the surface, this was an ordinary holiday banquet, but secretly, there were turbulent waves. The sword is at war, and the war horn is about to sound!
The ministers said goodbye and left, but Xiao Yi and Guo Jia stayed. They were the sons-in-law of the Cao family, and they were staying with their wives at their parents' home for a few days. This was so normal that no one would suspect anything!
In the days that followed, Cao Cao, Xiao Yi, and Guo Jiaweng's son-in-law held a family banquet during the day, eating, drinking, and having fun, looking like they were enjoying themselves; at night, they hid in a secret room, discussing military plans, planning strategies, and deducing The battle situation of the Northern Expedition should be as perfect as possible!
Discussing military and political affairs all day long will inevitably lead to mental exhaustion. Sometimes, Xiao Yi and Guo Jia will come out of the secret room to admire the scenery, recite poems and compose poems, or tease the brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law of the Cao family, which can be counted as one. Have fun!
"Come on! Throw them, quickly throw snowballs at them!"
"Come on! Throw it away when you are right, I am one of my own!"
"Wow!I made another one cry!"
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In the past few days, there have been two heavy snowfalls. The snow on the ground is more than two feet deep, and it is covered in silver. In the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, more than 20 little milk babies, wearing thick furs, are walking back and forth. Run around and have snowball fights with each other!
These children, the eldest are eight or nine years old, the younger ones are just old enough to walk, and there are several younger ones, held in the arms of their mothers, with their mouths slightly pouted, their eyes closed and fast asleep, or with their eyes wide open. , watching the brothers and sisters fighting, they have the same identity, they are all the children of the Han Dynasty Prime Minister-Cao Cao!
Cao Cao was a traitorous hero of his generation. His literary and military skills were unparalleled in the world. He was also very diligent in his "internal skills". He only had thirteen wives and concubines with titles. As for the concubines, beauties and maids who had no titles and no titles, they were not included. Counting it all, these women worked together and gave birth to twenty-five sons and seventeen ladies. The number is jaw-dropping!
Moreover, Cao Cao was very strong and could cook several bowls of rice at one meal, drink two jars of fine wine, and deal with his wives and concubines without difficulty at all. It is estimated that in a few years, the number of children will increase. Compared with King Wen of Zhou who had hundreds of sons, I am afraid that Not to mention giving in too much!
At this point, the two sons-in-law are ashamed of themselves. Guo Jia has many wives and concubines. Unfortunately, after more than ten years of hard work, he only has one son, Guo Yi, and his output is pitiful. Xiao Yi is slightly better, with two sons and two daughters. , if they want to reach the level of their father-in-law, they have to continue to work hard!
"The left wing holds its ground, the right wing moves backward to outflank, the Chinese army breaks through forcefullycharge!"
"You are so stupid, why can't you tell the difference between left and right? The one holding the chopsticks is with your right hand Xiao twenty-eight, you are left-handed!"
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The person directing the snowball fight was none other than the fifth son, Cao Xiong. The little boy was already ten years old and half-grown, so he was suitable to be the 'King of Children'. At this time, he was wearing a mask with a ghost face and holding a red flag, dividing the younger brothers and sisters into two groups. , let them attack, retreat, and hide in ambush. The command was very organized, and every time they gave an order, they had to touch their noses!
The commander is quite capable, but the "soldiers" are in a mess. There are more than 20 young men and ladies, wearing thick furs, rolling around like rubber balls. Some do not distinguish between left and right, and some do not distinguish between friend and foe, accidentally injuring friendly troops. It often happens that a few people who were 'shot' fell down and fell to the ground crying. The scene was extremely chaotic!
The mothers of these children were watching not far away. They were very distressed when they saw their children falling, but they did not dare to come up and hug them. They just shouted loudly and asked the children to get up on their own!
Cao Cao was very strict in running his family, and he was even more strict in his treatment of his children. He trained them to be independent from an early age. When they were a little older, the boys learned how to read, coil horses, and bend bows, while the girls learned etiquette and made women's red. Therefore, they were appointed to the Prime Minister's Palace. Children, not only are there many in quantity, but the quality is also excellent!
"The Fifth Young Master has good command, and he has grown up from a small age to a great one. Twenty years later, he will become a famous general. However, at that time, all the princes will be destroyed, the world will be peaceful, and the generals will have no place to use their skills. What a pity!"
Guo Jia was holding a wine gourd, tasting Xiangfu¡¯s fine wine, and watching the children playing. He obviously admired the ability of the Fifth Young Master, Cao Xiong. As for the word ¡®what a pity¡¯, it was a pun!
On the one hand, it is said: After Cao Xiong grew up, he had already put his swords and guns in the treasury, and his horses were released in Nanshan. He only had a body of literary and military skills, but it was a pity that he had nowhere to display them. The hero was born at the wrong time.It's a pity now!
On the other hand: Cao Xiong is smart, studious, both civil and military, and in terms of comprehensive ability, he is far above his three brothers. However, he is too young and has no chance to make contributions, so he cannot impact the reserve position. Cao Xiong It is a pity that the clan will lose a bright master in the future!
"Twenty years later, all the princes will be destroyed and the world will be peaceful. I'm afraid it's not possible. Man's calculation is not as good as God's. Who can say accurately about the future?"
Xiao Yi touched his nose and showed a strange smile. Heroes make the times, and times make heroes. If the world is really peaceful and prosperous, he will have no use for it At the same time, a small figure attracted his attention. !
"Okay! Throw them, throw them hard Brothers, run!"
In a pavilion not far away, there is a little boy of four or five years old. He is wearing a fox fur hat and a fox fur cloak. He is wrapped tightly, like a little rice dumpling. Looking at his face, he has delicate features. , carved in pink and jade, exuding a graceful air, it is the Seventeenth Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion - Cao Chong!
Cao Chong was lying on the fence, looking at the brothers having a snowball fight with a look of envy. He wanted to join them, but unfortunately he did not dare to go there, so he could only cheer. It was not that the children rejected him, and Cao Chong was not withdrawn. I have no choice but to do so!
During the Battle of Wancheng, the eldest son Cao Ang fell. When the funeral was held, Cao Cao cried out to heaven and earth, grief-stricken. Who knew that in the midst of all the pain, a little comfort suddenly came. Mrs. Huan of the Prime Minister's Mansion gave birth to a baby boy. , that is, Cao Chong!
Due to coincidence and the cycle of cause and effect, in Cao Cao's heart, he always regarded this child as the reincarnation of his eldest son, so he treated him differently. In addition, Cao Chong was smart and very likable. His status in the Prime Minister's Mansion was higher than that of his eldest son. The four direct brothers are no different!
However, a god-given son must have some shortcomings. Cao Chong is good at everything. Unfortunately, he was a premature baby and almost died. It was all because of Xiao Yi who held him for three days and three nights that he was able to turn the corner. Now that he is five years old, he is still Frail and sick, he can't stand the wind and cold, can't run around freely, and can't play with his brothers!
"Haha! It's snowing from the sky and the earth is vast. It's the time to have snowball fights and build snowmen. Why doesn't Xiao Qi go play?"
With hearty laughter, Xiao Yi walked into the pavilion. He really liked this child he had held for three days. Moreover, every time Cao Chong was sick or frightened, the Prime Minister would invite him over to help check the pulse, prescribe medicine, and suppress shock. , to put it bluntly, Xiao Yi is Cao Chong¡¯s patron saint!
"I have met my second brother-in-law and my third brother-in-law. My mother has repeatedly warned me that I am weak and cannot run around to avoid the wind and cold. It is enough to take a look here!"
Seeing Xiao Yi's figure, Cao Chong bowed and saluted, his face flushed, and there was a kind of closeness from the heart. As for the suggestion of having a snowball fight, he was also very tempted, but unfortunately he was too weak to run around at will, and the snowball also It can't be thrown far!
"Haha, it's natural for children to have snowball fights. Even God can't stop them. My brother-in-law will teach you a way. It doesn't take any effort and will make them miserable!
Come here, bring some wooden boards, beef tendons, slides, hammers, nails, and ropes, and let me try my hand at making a magic weapon for Xiao Qi! "
Xiao Yi leaned down and touched Cao Chong's body. The five-year-old child only weighed more than thirty kilograms, and his face was pale and his blood vessels were bulging. He was indeed too thin!
Cao Chong was born three months prematurely. His body is not mature yet, especially his heart, which is severely malformed and cannot supply enough blood. It was better when he was young, but as he grows older and gains weight, he will be in danger. I'm afraid. He won¡¯t live past the age of thirteen!
"If it were in later generations, thoracotomy could be performed to correct the deformed heart and extend Cao Chong's life. However, during the Han Dynasty, there was no such medical condition, and people were helpless!
You should discuss it with Hua Tuo. Maybe there are other ways. It would be really heartbreaking for such a cute child to die at an early age!
"Ding Ding!Dang Dang!"
After a while, the attendants brought wooden boards, beef tendons, slides and various tools. Xiao Yi took it upon himself to build a small Thunderbolt Car. It was only three feet in size, but it had an ingenious structure and was easy to use!
"Whoosh!Crack!"
Xiao Yi grabbed a handful of snow, squeezed it into a ball, put it on the throwing spoon, then pulled Cao Chong's little finger, gently pulled the trigger, and the snowball flew out, hitting a person. Little Master, it made a splash of snowflakes. Although it has no lethality, it is a good toy! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com