Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive

Chapter 67 Doraemon

"Why do I need to get involved in political affairs now? Why does my father always want to train me to be an excellent child?"

Cao Ang glanced at Cao Cao quickly, hung his head, and repeated lazily.

Good guy, you still wronged me?

Cao Cao's hand on the beard stopped, and when he raised his eyebrows, he was about to explode.

Zhong Pingxin thought that this sentence was so familiar... Isn't this "Shi Shuo Xin Yu"?

"Shishuoxinyu·Words": "Teacher Xie asked all his nephews: 'How do you pre-empt personnel affairs, and you want to make them better?' No one has anything to say. Che Qi replied: 'For example, Zhilan Yushu, who wants to make it better. Born in Tingjieer.'”

Some people are Cao Ang on the surface, but Xie An behind the scenes.

Zhong Ping thought of the funny part, and subconsciously blurted out the standard answer.

Cao Cao's accumulated anger was interrupted, his outstretched hand rested in the air, and he savored the flat answer to himself.

Cao Ang was ready to take Cao Cao's blow. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the "huhu" palm, so he couldn't help opening one eye tentatively.

Cao Cao didn't speak, just raised his head in a daze.

Xun Yu knew that Cao Cao was just pretending, he didn't really want to teach Cao Ang a lesson, he just needed a step down, so he took the initiative to help Cao Ang out of the siege: "Boheng's witty words. The eldest son is like Zhonglan in the court, and he is straightforward. Whether it is trimmed or not, he will It has its standard, the Lord need not worry deeply."

"Lancao?" Cao Cao snorted angrily, "Compared to Bo Heng, this kid is just a piece of grass."

Cao Ang didn't dare to refute, turned his head away quietly, put Zhong Ping in his heart, and looked up and down seriously.

...I'm not that bad either. This kid looks so weak that he can't beat him. What is there to learn?

"Did you really go hunting?" Cao Cao asked again suddenly.

"Hit, ah..."

Cao Ang opened his mouth, and almost didn't realize it, he just talked about his skipping class, but fortunately swallowed it in time, and changed it to: "Ah, no, no."

"All right, all right, go back to your mother's place early."

Cao Cao waved his hand helplessly, his face full of impatience.

"Okay, my son understands." Cao Ang bowed down as if he had been pardoned, then turned around and walked out.

"Did you catch any deer?" Cao Cao asked casually.

"It's not that I didn't bring the mountain dog with me..." Cao Ang replied subconsciously. He realized something was wrong as soon as he said the words, and he couldn't hide it now.

He licked his lips, sweat dripped from his nose, and quickly cast a look of help to Xun Yu.

"Okay, don't wink here, no matter how old you are, you still have a childlike heart!"

Cao Cao didn't know his son's character, it's strange that he didn't go hunting.

After defrauding Cao Ang's words, he didn't bother to think about it any more. This guy is a habitual offender. In short, it's not like there is no way out if he doesn't study the scriptures.

Also "my father will kill me", I don't know what I think I will do to him.

That's all, let him go today.

It is rare for Cao Cao to choose to let Cao Ang go.

"Come on, I have met Tai Shiling, and I will study hard from Tai Shiling in the future. If you offend Tai Shiling, I will not forgive you!"

With a straight face, Cao Cao pulled Cao Ang to the ground.

Cao Ang was stunned.

Tai Shiling?
This guy is about the same age as me. What kind of family is so fierce?

Zhong Ping stared at Cao Ang.

Look what I'm doing, Boss Cao forced me to be your teacher, I don't want to do math yet!What are you staring at me for?
"Chong Ping, Zhong Boheng, I have met my elder brother."

Zhong Ping was the first to lose the battle. He felt that if he didn't speak, Cao Ang probably wouldn't either.

Although according to his identity, Cao Ang should start the self-introduction anyway.

However, Zhong Ping was one year younger than Cao Ang after all, so he didn't have an advantage in age, and it was still on Cao Cao's base to talk as he pleases.

If I can stick to it, I won't care about such a small matter.

If I have to say it, I am more than 30 years old in my two lifetimes, wouldn't Cao Ang have to call me uncle...

Zhong Ping thought like this, and he didn't care about Cao Ang's rudeness at this time.

Cao Ang was surprised by Zhong Ping's identity as the "Tai Shi Ling", so he didn't respond for a while.

At this time, I saw that Zhongping not only didn't care, but took the initiative to introduce himself without his identity. He was so humble that he didn't look like the kind of dude who bought an official name by relying on his family relationship.

Cao Ang was both guilty and admired, and felt that Zhong Ping was also a person who was not bound by common etiquette, but it seemed like a kindred spirit.

"Cao Zixiu, I have seen Taishi Ling." Cao Ang was a hotheaded person, and since he knew that he was wrong, he decisively offered a gift similar to that of ordinary people visiting officials, and an apology was included in it.

Zhong Ping was taken aback.

No, just say what you say, kneel down and worship something, it's really impossible.

He hastened to help Cao Ang up: "Why do you do this big gift, brother? Pinggu dare not accept it."

Cao Ang's face was flushed red, and he was embarrassed to say that he had misunderstood Zhongping's character, so he insisted on being stubborn and wanted to give Zhongping two kowtows.

Zhong Ping was so devastated that he didn't even know what happened, why Cao Ang had to kowtow to him.

Doesn't this put me on fire?
The same goes for Boss Cao, let your son do whatever he wants, if he really wants to knock it down, what do you call it?

Zhong Ping had no choice but to forcibly end the topic. Instead, he stretched his sleeves flat, clasped his hands, and bowed deeply to Cao Cao.

"Uncle, Ping has a flash of inspiration. It seems that he has a better solution to the problem of rain and waterlogging. I wonder if I can borrow my uncle's pen and ink?"

It was rare for Cao Cao to see Cao Ang deflated, and he wanted to wait and see more with interest, so he joked with Mrs. Ding after returning.

Hearing that Zhong Ping suddenly raised the issue of waterlogging, he guessed in his heart that this was an excuse he wanted to evade Cao Ang, but seeing that Zhong Ping looked serious and did not seem to be fake, so he straightened up, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "The brush and ink are here, and Bo Heng uses them."

Cao Ang was still kneeling on the ground, his waist was half bent, and Zhong Ping jumped in front of Cao Cao after a few steps, avoiding Cao Ang's bow.

"Rain?" Cao Ang was startled, but as Zhong Ping thought, his attention was diverted.

He also knew the priority of the matter, so he stood up directly from the ground, leaned over to the table, his eyes followed the tip of Zhongping's pen.

Zhong Ping first drew the shapes of the three things, Mailong, Maisanium, and Maichuo, and then carefully marked their usage methods: how to use them, how to use them, and so on.

"After the harvesting of wheat is completed, the remaining unripe wheat that can't escape the rain can be made into silage, and the whole plant of the wheat that is about to be harvested will be chopped up and stored in a closed store, which can be made into feed."

"This kind of green material is very beneficial for feeding horses and cattle, and it can be stored for a long time. I heard that Yuvrozhi is in Hanoi and has a number of cattle and sheep. Now it is the winter season, lack of forage, and it is difficult to manage the herd. If my uncle traded with the Xiongnu, it would not be difficult for him to get some cattle and sheep to survive the season."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, we can start repairing the water level, thinking that the east county is flat and not suitable for water storage in Poling."

"If the Caoqu can be integrated, the establishment of the 'Qushe' would be a way...Well, I will write down the matter of the 'Qushe' in the future, please read it to my uncle."

Zhong Ping thought for a while and added: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about the difficulty of transporting water after the ditch is reduced. There is one thing that can solve the problem of water transport in the dry season."

Cao Ang was dumbfounded.

This, isn't this little gentleman Tai Shiling?Why are you so proficient in water conservancy?Where did the father find the talent?
I always feel that this little gentleman seems to be omnipotent, and he can give the correct answer no matter what he asks.

Wait, so to speak, if I worship Mr. Xiao as my teacher, wouldn't it be...

Cao Ang: It seems that I suddenly found the correct way to skip class.

(End of this chapter)