Chapter 66

"Sir, help me!"

The bluffing young man's voice was amplified by the corridor, making it extraordinarily rough and hoarse. The closer he got to the courtyard, the more he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.

Without him, this sound is really similar to what Zhong Ping has heard before, the sound of wild ducks "quacking".

Before Zhong Ping saw the person, the duck emoji of "little buttocks paralyzed, calves turned over, mundane things have nothing to do with me" first appeared in his mind.

Cao Cao's face suddenly darkened, almost dripping water.

The owner of the voice seemed to have a ghost chasing him from behind, and rushed his head into the courtyard.

"Sir! I..."

Zhong Ping looked at the panic on the young man's face, and at the moment he saw Cao Cao, it turned into a complex expression mixed with a series of emotions such as panic, despair, pain, and stiffness.

With Cao Cao's face sinking like water and veins throbbing on his forehead, Xun Yu stared at him helplessly with a little amused look.

The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.

In a daze, he carefully looked at the young man who had barged in.

The other party was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with immature facial features, but a tall stature. The brown blouse was wet with sweat and stuck to his body, outlining thick and protruding tendons.

If one only looked at the muscles of his body, it would be easy to recognize this young man as a brash martial artist, but looking at his face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a clear mouth, he looked like a well-educated master.

"...Father, father." The boy drooped his head like a cat seeing a mouse, and his whole body was listless.

The corner of Cao Cao's mouth twitched: "Speaking of which, did you skip class again and go hunting?"

"How could father think so, the child is just playing around with Mr. Xun Wenruo after finishing his studies..." Cao Ang explained embarrassingly.

"Ok?"

Cao Cao squinted his eyes and let out a question in his nose.

Cao Ang's voice gradually lowered, lacking confidence, his eyes wandered, wandering around, and finally fixed on Zhong Ping, who was eating melons with great relish.

"This little brother must be Mr. Wen Ruo's nephew, right?"

Cao Ang tried to change the subject.

He saw Chong Ping wearing black clothes, standing beside Xun Yu, just like a orchid and a jade tree growing on the steps of the courtyard, solemn like the wind under the pine, bright like the moon between the clouds.

Although he has not yet matured, he has a demeanor that is not inferior to Xun Yu's.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he guessed in his heart: With such a figure, standing next to Mr. Wen Ruo is not inferior at all.

Father looked at each other with favor from time to time, and seemed to be very fond of him. He must be a descendant of the Xun family, and presumably he should be a well-known member of the direct line.

Zhong Ping felt that there were many small question marks on his head out of thin air.

Do I look so much like the Xun family?
Ever since I left Chang'an, I feel that no matter who I meet, they will recognize me as Uncle Xun's nephew... Could it be that I am also good-looking?

But my charm is only 80, not too high, right?

According to the famous law of three illusions in life: the phone rings, I look good, and she likes me.

This must be my delusion, um, the real reason is that I have a more calm and indifferent feeling after going through a lot of big scenes and exercises!

Cao Cao glanced at Xun Yu who was beside Zhongping. The two stood together, one big and one small, it was indeed a very pleasing scene.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Cao Ang, who was "out of shape", and immediately became angry: "As long as you have half of Boheng's aura, I will be more than enough to comfort you."

"How can I make arrangements for personnel affairs, and my father is trying to make me better?"

Cao Ang muttered, but he became more refined. He thought that the words he muttered should not reach Cao Cao's ears.

However, Cao Cao was staring at him closely at this time, how could he miss his facial movements?

"Zixiu?"

"Ah? Ah!" Cao Ang was in a bad mood. When he heard Cao Cao's elongated tone and slow questioning, he knew that what he had just said had been listened to.

If I don't answer truthfully, my father will get angry, and he will inevitably force me to study those classics... If my mother finds out, I will feel better then.

So he lowered his head and reluctantly repeated his previous words.

Cao Cao was so angry that his brain hurt and his eyes almost narrowed.

As the eldest son of Cao Cao, Cao Ang was born to his concubine, the Liu family, but his biological mother died early, so he was raised by the main wife, the Ding family.

Whether it is Cao Cao or the civil servants under his command, they all know that Cao Ang is Cao Cao's chosen heir, so they are extremely concerned about the education of the eldest son.

Cao Cao set the development route for Cao Ang early on, hoping that he could study Confucian classics and become famous early.

With Cao Song's connections, it was very easy for Cao Ang to become Xiaolian when he was around 20 years old. Later, he could enter the official career, refine the art of war and martial arts, and win advanced military achievements.

In the future, it would be a good choice to either guard one side, or take some manipulation to inherit one's official position.

Under the prosecution system, generally speaking, most people are reluctant to directly recommend people with similar relationships for the sake of their superficial reputation.

Although some people have high official positions and real power, they may not have the right to prosecute them because they are in the central government or for other reasons.

At this time, due to the loopholes in the prosecution system, an invisible exchange of interests occurred.

High-ranking officials can use their power to promote local officials or give them more preferential treatment.

And local officials who have the right to inspect and elect can elect people arranged by these high-ranking officials when they are elected.

For example, in 196, Sun Ce took over Wu County and directly made Sun Quan the county magistrate.

If Sun Ce thinks, as long as the activities are in place, it will be no problem for Sun Quan to inherit the official position directly after he retires. After all, everyone basically does this, and it has become a convention.

It's just that Cao Ang was not interested in Confucian classics:
"Spring and Autumn" can still be read as a story, while "Book of Rites" is too boring.

Cao Ang was just in his teens. He followed Cao Cao on weekdays. He was most interested in marching and fighting.

After the age of 12, Cao Ang's character can be said to be more rebellious, obsessed with military essays, and often skipped class and went hunting in the mountains and forests for fun, just in the name of practicing martial arts.

The teacher who taught the scriptures at the beginning would tell Cao Cao the reason when Cao Ang skipped class.

Later, when Cao Ang knew about it, he deliberately played a prank on the teacher, often making the lecturer so embarrassed that it was difficult to resist, so he also got the title of "the devil of the world".

It can be said that Cao Cao was heartbroken for his eldest son.

"Why, dare not say it again?"

Cao Cao's complexion remained unchanged. If he said he was dissatisfied with Cao Ang, it was at most that he disliked him for not loving classics. For the rest, he really couldn't find any faults.

Cao Ang is not very old, but he can already make a good sword. He also has unique insights into the method of using troops. Sometimes a casual sentence can bring unexpected inspiration to Cao Cao.

For Cao Cao, whose dream was to become the general of Han Zhengxi, Cao Ang was "extremely like his father", so Cao Cao was only angry with Cao Ang most of the time, and did not have any substantive punishment.

I don't know why Cao Ang is "fearing his father like a tiger". When he saw Cao Cao getting angry, he changed from "a little devil in the mountains and forests" to a man who dared not breathe and could only ask Xun Yu for help. Cao Zixiu.

(Thanks to Mo Ke for the reward (òó))

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