"Prime Minister, Prime Minister..."

Xu Chu, covered in blood, quickly walked out of the carriage that was flooded by the corpse.

He grabbed one bloody corpse after another of the soldiers and the assassin's corpses like crazy and threw them aside.

"I'm fine"

Cao Cao's indifferent voice came from the carriage.

Xu Chu, who looked anxious, showed a happy look.

"Zhongkang and retreat"

Cao Cao's voice sounded again.

Xu Chu, who had already regarded Cao Cao's orders as a habit, stepped back without thinking.

An amazing scene happened.

The corpses that were originally piled up on the left and right sides of the carriage seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, retreating more than one foot to the back, and a road that emerged appeared.

Cao Cao came out of the carriage and landed on the ground. He did not talk to Xu Chu, but stood beside the carriage and waited.

With a slight footsteps, Cao Yi, wearing a blue Taoist robe, came out of the carriage and landed on the ground.

The spotless appearance is in sharp contrast with the surrounding corpses.

"This place is not far from the mansion, please follow me on foot."

Cao Cao's cold and hard face was a little more gentle.

Cao Yi nodded.

Xu Chu, who was standing beside him, shouted: "Clear the way out"

In the dark night, soldiers in red and black armor became busy.

Looking at the removed corpses on the ground, Cao Yi's mind flashed through Cao Cao's dark history.

First of all, the massacre of the city is a great evil and it is also the most criticized by Cao Cao by modern people.

Killing people is used as food, which is black for the sake of blackness. Cheng Yu, who was stationed in Dong'a, sent Cao Cao the grain that can be used for the army for three days, including a lot of pickled human flesh. Source: Three Kingdoms - Volume 14, Book of Wei 14, Biography of Cheng Yu, Pei Songzhi's notes, Shiyu. The author Guo Ban, full name is Wei and Jin Shiyu. Pei Songzhi commented: "The most despicable." Wei and Jin Shiyu was classified as miscellaneous history by literary and artistic records. Yan Hongyan, a master of Lanzhou University, mentioned in his thesis that its nature is actually a novel.

If you are a little suspicious, you will kill others, and there is a genre of exaggeration.

...

In general, Cao Cao is a cruel hero.

This situation is actually related to Cao Cao's growth experience.

Growing up in a despised eunuch family, he was unruly and willful and naughty when he was young.

At the age of 20, he served as the Northern Territory of Luoyang. Anyone who violated the ban, regardless of his status, was killed. He was demoted because he violated the eunuchs and powerful people. At this time, he was still a passionate young man.

At the age of 25, the eunuchs' power was reshuffled, Cao Cao was restored and served as a counselor (royal consultant). He repeatedly wrote to talk about things, but was not adopted. (The passionate blood remains the same)

At the age of 29, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out. Cao Cao took office as a military officer for the first time - the Cavalry Commander, killing tens of thousands of enemies, and was promoted to the prime minister of Jinan for his merits. The people lived and worked in peace (beginning the path of capable ministers). He was soon transferred away for the powerful people who attacked the fish and meat, and resigned angrily. (I was slapped in the face by reality again)

Cao Cao's career was not smooth, not because he was mediocre and incompetent, but because he worked too hard. The black humor is that the reason why he was dedicated to serving the country was only because he had a father who had been with him for the rest of his life. His father gave him the opportunity to hit the wall again and again.

If you really can't go into politics, then join the army.

At the age of 33, Cao Cao, who had been idle for four years, was running around (spending money) with his father (spending money) as Dianjun Captain, one of the eight lieutenants of Xiyuan.

At this time, there were more than 100,000 Qiang rebels in the northwest. Cao Cao's ideal was to make achievements, to be appointed as the general of the Western Expedition, and to be awarded the title of Marquis.

At the age of 34, Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, and Cao Cao attempted to assassinate Dong Zhuo (although he has passed, his passion is still there).

At the age of 35, the princes of Kanto formed a coalition to attack Dong Zhuo, but everyone had selfish intentions. They sat down and watched Dong Zhuo with the emperor, civil and military ministers, and the people retreated to Guanzhong. With the help of his old friend Zhang Miao and Jinbei prime minister Bao Xin, Cao Cao overestimated his ability to hunt Dong Zhuo. He ended up losing a crushing defeat. He almost died in battle. After returning to the military camp, he scolded the princes of Kanto, and left. The last little blood was cold.

Cao Cao in history has an embryonic shape.

At the age of 37, he defeated the Yellow Turban Remnants, surrendered more than 300,000 soldiers and a population of more than one million.

38 years old, a lifelong brother, Zhang Miao betrayed. (No brothers anymore)

At the age of 40, his father Cao Song and his only younger brother Cao De were killed (lost two important relatives), and he was very fierce.

At the age of 41, he attached importance to the law, suppressed the powerful, promoted the poor, and rebelled all the gentry in Yanzhou (lost the heart of the 'people')

Cao Cao in history was completely formed.

At the age of 52, he defeated Wuhuan and more than 200,000 people surrendered.

At the age of 61, the Southern Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan was detained, and he was placed under house arrest for life and divided the Xiongnu into five tribes, and Han officials were sent to supervise.

At the age of 63, Wuhuan rebelled again. Cao Cao was not afraid of fighting on multiple fronts and sent troops to defeat Wuhuan. The Xianbei leader Ke Bi Neng was shocked by the power of the Cao family and led tens of thousands of people to request surrender.

Cao Cao, a hero who is an expert in civil war and foreign war, is much stronger than many regimes in history.

But this cannot change a thing that modern people criticized, and he massacred the city.

"The road has been cleared"

Xu Chu's thick and powerful voice sounded.

Cao Yi withdrew his thoughts and walked forward side by side with Cao Cao.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not far from the long street of killing, and it took only a quarter of an hour.

The two of them entered the Prime Minister's Mansion under the escort of a large number of soldiers.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is very large, but it is not that Cao Cao is extravagant, but that the Prime Minister's Mansion has both the functions of handling government affairs and home, and there are many officials living in it.

Passing through an area where officials live, Cao Yi followed Cao Cao to a quiet courtyard.

A burst of stimulating herb smell floated out from it.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

A very angry woman's voice rang out.

Soon, several old men carrying medicine boxes came out of the yard in a panic.

When he saw Cao Cao, he quickly bowed his hand and called him Prime Minister.

"Go down"

Cao Cao waved his hand.

Several old men carrying medicine boxes hurriedly left.

"Husband."

A beautiful woman with red and swollen eyes came out of the yard.

This woman should be Cao Chong's biological mother, Mrs. Huan.

Cao Yi, who had a certain understanding of this history in the late Han Dynasty, had a thought flashed through his mind.

"My child, Kurashu, please sir."

Cao Cao bowed his hand solemnly.

"he?"

Mrs. Huan showed a shocked expression.

"I feel that the young master's breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Cao Yi said, and walked straight into the yard.

"Oh, wait"

Mrs. Huan chased after her and stopped her.

"What does this mean by Madam?"

Cao Yi stopped.

Mrs. Huan turned her head and said to Cao Cao, "Husband, don't let anyone mess with Cang Shu anymore."

Don't let the rescue fall.

Cao Yi turned around and was about to walk out.

"Sir, stay"

Cao Cao hurriedly grabbed Cao Yi.

At the same time, he angrily scolded Mrs. Huan: "Don't be clamoring, get out."

Mrs. Huan, who had never been scolded by Cao Cao, was stunned.

"Sir, please"

Cao Cao raised his hand.

Cao Yi turned around, entered the hall, lifted the gauze curtain, and entered a dim and antique room.

A young man with a pale complexion was lying quietly on the bed.

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Chapter completed!