"Shuo'er, don't study anymore. Your Grandpa Cao Jie is here to see you."

Pushing open the door of the living room, Cao Shu in front of Cao Song's little head was still shaking, his childish eyes were staring at the handwriting on the bamboo slips carefully, and he couldn't help but recite the content of ancient books, looking quite interested.

Hearing grandfather Cao Song greeted him, Cao Shu closed the ancient books, stood up, and saluted respectfully... "The grandson Cao Shu had met grandfather and grandfather Cao Jie." This was the salute of the younger generation to the elders. The whole process, the six-year-old Cao Shu seemed very polite.

Huh... I am a child who loves reading and understands the rules.

Cao Jie couldn't help but be amazed. In his opinion, Cao Cao, the hated young man Cao Cao... Cao Shu doesn't know how many times cute he is!

Of course.

As for why Cao Shu appeared here? When did he appear here? Have you heard the conversation between them? These details are no longer important, and no one will pursue them... It is even said that Cao Shu not only made no mistakes, but even made great contributions. He made great contributions to the Cao family and Cao Jie.

"Shuo'er?" Cao Jie squatted down and asked with interest: "What book are you reading? Where did you find it?" The first half of these words were asked knowingly, while the second half... were Cao Jie's doubts.

"Uh..." Cao Song had a wisp of beard, afraid that Cao Shu would recognize his life. After all,... the feeling that his grandson Cao Shu gave him in the past was always a little timid. "Shuo'er is not afraid, what your grandfather Cao Jie asked you, you will answer whatever you answer... It's a good answer, Grandpa will take you to the suburbs to play!"

"Okay!"... Cao Shu's feedback was a generous smile.

…Sure enough, Cao Song’s worries were redundant.

Cao Shu was not afraid at all, and looked timid. He raised his head and looked at Cao Jie, his big eyes blinking, which was so cute.

"Grandma, what I read is "The Legend of the Spring and Autumn Guliang", which was taken from the bookshelf in this living room." He said a little, and Cao Shuo's voice was very soft and slow, but every word was extremely clear... While he was talking, he pointed to the bookshelf in a corner of the house.

Cao Jie looked around the bookshelf. This former residence was almost filled with books. The door, corners, and aisles were filled with bamboo slips... and there was a small wooden sign on each volume of bamboo slips. The small wooden sign recorded the title, author and main content...

Cao Jie knew that these books were... the ten years of exiled by the godfather Cao Teng and the late emperor Liu Bao, the only pastime of the lonely days... that was a difficult and arduous period, and these ancient books enlightened the late emperor and the godfather... and let them understand something from the deeds of their ancestors, wait for a turnaround, and accumulate strength...

"Huh...Is this God's will? Is it God's will in heaven? Helping the Cao family?" Cao Jie said to himself... His brows raised and continued to look around the books around him.

The bookshelf that Cao Shu pointed to was only a very narrow aisle in the middle, and there was a small bamboo stool in the aisle. It was obvious that six-year-old Cao Shu was not tall enough and had to stand on the bamboo stool to touch the bamboo slips he wanted to see.

Looking at the high bookshelf on both sides, Cao Jie felt a little sad and worried. Thinking about such a young child... How dangerous is it to stand at such a high place to pick up books? What if it falls on the ground? What if the books on both sides fall and hit him?

For the first time, this powerful eunuch who killed people without blinking... actually worried about a child...

"So many books? Why do you choose this book "The Book of the Spring and Autumn Guliang" to read?" Cao Jie continued to ask.

"I have read all other books and memorized them, but this one is the only one..." Cao Shu spread his hands... and pointed at the hundreds of bamboo slips displayed around him...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he blurted out this sentence, Cao Song hurriedly covered his mouth. "Chun Yan Wuji, Cao Hou, Tong Yan Wuji..." In Cao Song's opinion, Cao Shuo's illness has only been cured for a month. There are not a thousand books in this room, and there are eight hundred... How is it possible? I have finished reading it within a month... and still memorizing it?

"Haha..." Cao Jie waved his hand, let Cao Song let go of Cao Shuo's mouth, and continued to ask patiently: "Are you saying? Have you read these books? Have you memorized them?"

What was fed back to Cao Jie was Cao Shu’s nod...

It seemed that because Cao Song had just covered his mouth, Cao Shu learned his lesson and stopped talking, just nodded.

"Come on, grandpa, please ask you." Cao Jie was intrigued for a moment. After all, all such troubles as the "Empress Song case" have been solved... It's okay to play with this meritorious child...

Cao Jie took a roll of bamboo slips, looked at the name "The Art of War" on the small wooden sign, smiled slightly, and then asked, "Have you read this book?"

"I've remembered it." Cao Shuo still nodded... looking confident.

Now, Cao Song was confused... Although his grandson had memorized poems, books, rituals, rituals, and spring and autumn in a short period of time, how profound and unfathomable is "The Art of War"? If you can't understand it, how easy is it to memorize it? His grandson Cao Shu... seems to be a little confused and confident.

"Look at it from behind. If you can really recite it, you, Grandpa Cao Jie, will have a great reward." Cao Jie asked while laughing, as if he enjoyed it very much... like this, a conversation with a child.

"Shuoer, don't give me a reward."

Uh... Cao Song was stunned. This grandson Cao Shu is really not shocking. He never stops... Can you memorize it? Don't give it? Why are you so unmodest? Thinking of this, I was about to blame him, but I saw Cao Jie laughing "haha".

"What do you think you want?" Cao Jie squatted, looking very interested.

In fact... Can a six-year-old child recite "The Art of War"? This is not important. The key is that the dilemma of the case of Empress Song was solved by him. You should reward it based on this point alone... As long as Cao Shu made an unduly request, Cao Jie planned to agree to it all!

"I want to study, I want to study in the Imperial Academy!" Cao Shu's voice came again.

Huo, Taixue? What a big tone...

As soon as this request was released, Cao Song was stunned again... He used to be a doctor of the School of the School of the Imperial Academy, but he knew best... Where is the Imperial Academy?

It was an institution for the Han Dynasty to cultivate top talents. To enter school, it not only requires family background and status, but also recommended by famous scholars, but also requires strict entrance examinations... You should know that in a prefecture and county, there is only one place to take the entrance examination every year...

Not to mention the distant future, in recent years, students who graduated from Imperial College include Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Zhang Miao, Xun You, Liu Biao, Hu's mother class, Sima Lang, and Cai Mao.

Except for Cao Cao, the "Baby Boy", which of these graduates has a family background and talent, and is not prominent or outstanding. It should be noted that Cao Cao was able to enter the Imperial Academy back then thanks to Qiao Xuan's "Big Master Qiao". For this reason, Cao Song, who was the captain of the Sili School at that time, almost wiped his mouth dry and broke his legs.

Of course, it is difficult for others to enter the Imperial Academy to ascend to heaven... But it is easy for the Shangshu Ling and the eunuch Cao Jie, who are in charge of power and in charge of personnel transfers.

"Okay. If you can recite "The Art of War", I will make an exception for you and go to the Imperial Academy now." Cao Jie agreed.

"Yes." Cao Shu nodded, "Ahem," cleared his throat, and then recited it loudly.

"Sun Tzu said: War is a major event of the country, a place of life and death, and a way of survival and death. We must observe... One is Tao, two is heaven, three is earth, four is general, and five is law..." Cao Shu recited the beginning plan of "The Art of War"... The core of it is the five elements of victory, Tao, heaven, earth, general, and law, but he recited it without saying a word...

After the first chapter, Cao Shu continued to recite the battle, attack, military shape, military force... Even Cao Shu could recite the chapter with many rare words with great ease...

Of course, Cao Shu's expression was relaxed... But the words that were recited by these sentences were like thunderstorms, whizzing down from the sky and slashing on the foreheads of Cao Song and Cao Jie.

Cao Song was shocked...

Cao Jie was also so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Oh my God? This is "The Art of War"? During the Spring and Autumn Period, the military strategist Sun Wu, a classic written by the great military strategist, was at the highest level, the most difficult to memorize and the most difficult to chew in the Imperial Academy.

But now, a child who is just six years old can memorize the whole article? And... his expression is relaxed, as if he is familiar with it.

This... this is... Cao Song's grandson? Is the son of that naughty young Cao Cao? Cao Cao, a "bird beast" and has such ability? Can give birth to such a son? Cao Jie was deeply shocked in his heart.

"I've finished memorizing..." Finally, the last word fell to the ground. Cao Shu carried his little hands on his back, revealing a row of tender teeth. "Is Shuer? Can you go to Taixue to study?"

Uh…this?

Oh my God.

Oh my god... "The Art of War" has thirteen articles in total, with more than 6,000 words. It's hard to imagine? A six-year-old child really memorized it? How is this... so amazing memory?

Cao Jie: "..."

Cao Song: "..."

For a moment, Cao Jie and Cao Song looked at each other and were speechless. Their appearance was like an idiom - Dark and Muji.

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Chapter completed!