Xu Du, Prime Minister's Mansion.

Last time, Wang Hou dug the garden and thought Cao Cao would plant it quickly again, but in fact, a large area of ​​Cao Cao was empty, in the old man's words, what else could he plant? Do you keep the "thief" and think about it?

The law of true fragrance continued to be interpreted in this empty garden. A door frame was installed in the corner of the garden. A petite body wearing a flowery cotton jacket was swaying forward with her little feet. But when she saw Cuju, which was half as big as her, she stepped forward, but she fell in front of Cuju, and her little head hit the ball.

Cuju still flew out in a flash. In front of the goal, a black figure wearing a black fur and like a big bear was also exaggeratedly pounced on the side, and it also pierced into the snow. Cuju stumbled into the goal through the gap.

The little pink face was pulled out of the snow, and the little mouth was flattened, and the little baby was about to cry, but seeing Cao Cao also suffocating the snow, the ball was still in. The little baby burst into tears and laughed again, and the extremely contagious crisp laughter giggled like a silver bell suddenly came out in the garden.

"Haha, Changle won, Taiweng lost!"

I don't know who scolded Wang Hou for his carelessness. His beard suddenly snowed. Comrade Cao didn't bother to wipe it. Instead, he laughed loudly and stood up like a big black bear. He patted the little Changle's head running over with his big hands, and laughed happily.

"Yes! Taiwen lost! Our parents are the most powerful! They are much better than your useless father!"

"father?"

He bit his little finger, but Changle asked in a slight voice, "Aweng, why don't my father want me?

"Forehead……"

After being choked, Cao Cao shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Your father doesn't want you. Your father and your mother have been fighting for the court outside to pacify the world!"

"Why don't he come to see me? He just doesn't want me anymore! Humph!"

Pinching his waist and pouting his mouth, the little girl stomped her feet cutely again. But just when Cao Cao was embarrassed, another angry childish voice sounded from the side.

"Who dares to bully my Changle niece? I'll beat him up!"

This time, Cao Cao was completely helpless. Looking at the eight or nine-year-old child who threw the book out of the pavilion and ran out, he roared with his beard and stared.

"Who asked you to come out? Go to study!"

"The world is riots, and only by practicing martial arts can Lele's eldest niece, father, and brother. What's the use of reading these corrupt scholars and poor books?"

With a pinch of his waist, the little boy thrust his chest magically, but seeing Cao Cao rushing towards him like Big Bear, he hurriedly turned around and ran away in shame, running back to the pavilion, holding all the books, looking like he was studying hard with all his heart.

He didn't pay any attention to scolding himself. Before Cao Cao could breathe, he then whispered his beard and slapped his hands and yelled.

"Little bastard, dare to talk back to me!"

"Aweng! Stop scolding Ziwen Uncle! Please!"

The slap was not overwhelmed, but her wide sleeve was pulled. She looked back at Changle's little face and pulled his wide sleeve pitifully and shook it! Suddenly, Mr. Cao was also fascinated and rubbed her little head with a smile.

"Yes! Changle said it! Ignore the unpromising person, let's continue playing!"

While following Cao Cao, he jumped back, and the little girl did not forget to express her skills and laughed at her little head. Cao Zhang, who was holding the book with a bitter face, also grinned. However, as Cao Cao turned around, he quickly stretched his face and "studied hard" towards the book he had brought down.

After taking a break from his busy schedule for an afternoon, he felt a little relaxed. Cao Cao finally returned to the central hall with great peace. As soon as he sat down, the eldest wife Bian had already brought out hot tea virtuously and brought it to him.

"Master! Use tea!"

Outside the yard, there was another silver bell-like laughter. Following the silly Deng Ai, he walked out of the mansion. Changle was still waving his little hand to see him again, while Cao Zhang, who was dragging the book on the side, pretending to be an elder, waved his little hand as if he was mature. Looking at this scene, Bian was helpless and squatting again.

"Master! Changle is also very pitiful. Since he became sensible, his parents have never seen him once! Tuqiu and Hongjie are so busy? I can't get out of the way for Xu Du to go back to Xu Du?"

"Hmph! It would be fine if they were really busy!"

Thinking of Wang Hou having been staying at the beach for more than two years, Cao Cao was so angry that he took a sip of tea and shouted in anger.

"Xiangfu! The governor needs to think twice about the important land of Qingzhou, let alone the governor of the prefecture. Wang Hou had no buildings in Qingzhou for three years, and only knew how to hide in the seaside and seek profit for himself. He promoted the prime minister to encircle the Yuan family. Qingzhou was not stable for a long time, and the rest of the court was harmful and useless. The opinions of his sons and ministers would be selected to replace the governor of Wang Hou, Qingzhou!"

It was a coincidence that the second young master Cao Pi happened to bring in a pile of papers. When Cao Cao was annoyed, a sense of disdain and disgust appeared on his face. After putting down the book, he also clasped his fists heavily.

But Cao Cao still twitched his eyebrows.

He was actually not satisfied with this second son. Although he was not satisfied with Wang Hou being lazy, he was not so intolerant of Wang Hou. Although Wang Hou had no choice but to do anything, Zang Ba attacked fiercely every year and was able to command Zang Ba as an independent warlord, but Wang Hou still had some means.

Cao Pi didn't see this!

And compared to his eldest son Cao Ang who died early, he is too cold and slutty!

However! Wang Hou has indeed not returned to Xu Du for too long! The situation is becoming more urgent now. Should we change to someone who is more brave and active...

"Prime Minister! Prime Minister!"

Deep thoughts were interrupted again, and he raised his head in surprise, but saw Guo Jia running over with panting like a mule pulling grinding.

"Prime Minister, emergency military newspaper?"

"Yuan Tan, Yuan Xi and Yuan Shang cooperated?"

This expression seemed to have encountered something incredible, but in order to show his calmness, Cao always pretended to take another sip of hot tea, and then asked slowly.

He ran too fast and couldn't breathe. Guo Jia directly handed over the military report, and looked slowly at the tea with a calm look. The next second, with a squirting sound, Cao Cao sprayed all the hot tea on Guo Jia's face.

"Xin Ping Jiang Yiqu surrendered, and Wang Tuqiu took Qingzhou?"

…………

He didn't know that he had almost had the chance to go back to Xu Du and reunite with his daughter. At this time, Wang Hou was sitting in the lobby of the prefecture with an old face, below, Xin Ping, Jiang Yiqu, the old man Tian Zhao, and more than 20 families of all families in Qi were visiting him.

This is actually not a good thing, but Wang Houshi didn't expect it! The Qi family, or the gentry of this era, are so strong and shameless. Seeing that the situation is not good, he kneels down and calls his father so decisively. He can't forget it until now. After the second round of bombardment, the city gate creaked open, and he didn't want to have an old face. Tian Rang ran out with his head...

Qingzhou has the densest and richest part of the population and is now taken by him, but it is even harder to fight. The murderous secret battle has just begun.
Chapter completed!