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Chapter 713 Father and Son Concentric

When Cao Ang mentioned running away, he couldn't help but feel bitter at the corner of his mouth.

Damn curfew! He had to face reality before he ran away. He frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Dad, the aristocratic family is not as terrifying as you think. To me, they are paper tigers. They are actually broken when they look majestic."

"The reason why aristocratic families are so rampant is that the Han people are too tolerant. The more they tolerate, the more they feel that they are awesome and have no scruples in doing things, but... what if the people can't bear it?"

"Some things are either not done or done so. Dad, don't forget that we have the big killer of magazines. We use the power of magazines, newspapers, and leaflets to spread the crimes of Dou Zhi and others, so that everyone in the world knows what they have done."

"If you think it's not enough, you can adapt this incident into an opera, go around the streets and sing everywhere. We are only responsible for publicity, let the people understand the rest by themselves. Dad, the people have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

"As for the aristocratic families, I hate me and fear me, and I will do everything possible to get rid of me. Since I have reached the opposite side of the aristocratic families, I might as well break this layer of window paper completely, revise the laws of the Han Dynasty, and send the Jinyiwei, the school office and even the local government to strictly review it, and crack down on crimes without tolerating it."

"In short, use the magazine's trump card to unswervingly unite all the forces that can be united to consolidate and expand the results of this battle."

"This has only two consequences. Those who are open-minded and have a clear conscience either support or watch, and those who have ghosts in their hearts either resist or escape."

Cao Cao frowned and said, "The power of the aristocratic family is great. If we all voted for Liu Bei or Yuan Shao, wouldn't we be very passive?"

"not necessarily."

Cao Ang sneered: "The strong castles are often broken from the inside. If these borers stay in the territory, they will only eat our foundation like ants. Given to Yuan Shao, we will remove the shackles and go into battle lightly."

"It's like a piece of paper. When you want to draw blank space, you can draw whatever you want. When it's full of graffiti, you have to think carefully about it if you want to draw. These aristocratic families are graffiti on paper. It's easier for us to do it by erasing some of them."

"It's like a mansion, and I think it's easier to rebuild than to renovate it."

"You kid, your brain is quite useful when you are serious."

Cao Cao smiled and praised, and stood up and said, "You are tired all day, so you can rest early. We will face it together tomorrow morning, so don't think about running away."

Cao Ang got up, patted his knees that were a little painful, and held Cao Cao and smiled, "Dad, hurry up, I'll help you."

Cao Cao knocked off his dirty hands and scolded: "There is no need to show his kindness, just be less angry at me."

The father and son left the room, and Mrs. Ding and a group of female relatives couldn't wait to surround him and asked, "How is it?"

Cao Cao felt very uncomfortable when he looked at him with concern.

Who is the master of the Prime Minister’s Mansion?

"Isn't this alive?"

Cao Cao said aggrievedly and said, "Go back to sleep."

A group of female relatives surrounded him and left, and soon, only Cao Ang and Lu Xin were left in front of the door.

Cao Ang smiled guiltily and said, "My wife, I'm worried."

"You still know."

Lu Xin stepped forward and held his arm and said, "Let's go back, the child sleeps with the nurse tonight."

Um?

This is a bit of information.

Cao Ang's excited steps became a little lighter. He didn't walk well when he went down the steps, and he almost fell down with a stagger.

Lu Xin hurriedly supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Ang smiled and said, "I have been kneeling for too long, and my knees hurt a little."

Lu Xin: "..." It hurts so much.

The two of them returned to the room with laughter. Lu Xin let go of his arm and said flirtatiously: "Wait."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the cloakroom.

Cao Ang took off his clothes and jumped onto the bed in excitement. He jumped on the 1.8-meter-long bed several times. He felt tired, so he simply lay down and waited with his legs crossed.

Let me talk about Lu Xin, when she walked into the cloakroom, she was struggling with the long clothes hanger for a long time, and finally chose a tight black lace suspender skirt. After changing, she twisted her waist and walked out of the room. When she went to the bed, she saw that Cao Ang had fallen asleep. She was so angry that she patted her hard, and then stroked her with a few more heartaches. She began to take off her shoes and clothes, adjust her posture and cover the quilt to make him sleep more comfortable.

After finishing his work, he went over to blow off the candle, went to bed and lay beside Cao Ang, leaning on his body and holding his face, looking at his shaking eyebrows and eyes, and gradually a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Afraid that she was worried, Cao Ang sent Meng Yang to tell her the whole story on the night of the Lantern Festival and ordered her to stay at home and not to run around.

She is also a mother now. She understands the heart-wrenching pain of parents losing their children, so she naturally doesn’t have any good feelings for human traffickers and animals that buy children.

But she is a female after all, and all she can do in this matter is to stay at ease and not cause trouble for her husband.

He stared at Cao Ang's eyebrows for a long time, pulled his arm as a pillow, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

No words all night.

The next day, Cao Ang got up early and went to Cao Cao to discuss today's action.

Last night, I just set a general direction and asked Lao Cao to make an idea on how to act.

In the Prime Minister's Restaurant, Cao Cao drove all the female relatives who came to have breakfast back, leaving Cao Ang alone.

While eating, Cao Cao said, "You kid has caused such a big disaster. I originally wanted to dismiss you and Mao Baxian. Later, when I thought something was wrong, wouldn't it prove that our Cao family did something wrong? So you still have to continue to be Xu Duling."

Cao Ang smiled and said, "Don't worry, dad, I can."

Cao Cao took a sip of millet porridge and continued, "Today you are only responsible for one thing, bringing your group of gunmen who write novels to the point of writing, writing this matter to the top, making people feel excited and tiring. After writing, copy and publish it. Don't be afraid of spending money."

"As for me, hearing is false, seeing is true, I want to take the emperor, civil and military officials, and the old man in the city to go to the crime scene to see it, so that they can know how hard-hearted Dou Zhi and others are, and they are full of conscience."

"In addition, I want to promote your police station nationwide and in terms of organization, I want to consult your opinions."

"Good thing."

Cao Ang said: "Since it is a national promotion, there must be a coordinated yamen. Otherwise, a police station is established under the nine ministers, a police station is established, and several commissions are established. Each state has a police station, each county has a police station, and each county has a police brigade to complete the existing yamen runners. If the staff is not enough, the injured or retired soldiers in the general will be transferred."

"The police are under dual leadership from the police station and the local government. It is better to have supervision for the people in this way."

Cao Cao held the bowl and chopsticks and thought for a moment, "I think it's OK. Let Man Chong take charge of the police station. After the newspaper, contact him. You two should write a memorial as soon as possible."

Cao Ang said worriedly: "I don't have any objections to Man Chong, but the Tingwei Mansion is in charge of rulings, trials, law revisions, etc., and then let him take charge of the police station. Is Tingwei's power too great?"
Chapter completed!
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