Chapter 122 Son, a widow is really not as good as a big girl with yellow flowers!【(1/3)
Chapter 122 Son, a widow is really not as good as a young lady! [Rewards will be added]
Author: Phoenix Bird Swallows Dragon
Chapter 122 Son, a widow is really not as good as a young lady! [Rewards will be added]
Cao Cao remembers this clearly now.
It was a rather hot night.
The entire team is camping in the wilderness.
I was reading in the tent, and my son excused himself as he was a little bored, so he went for a walk outside the tent.
As a result, it took a long time before I came back.
When I came back, my clothes were stained with the fragrance of various cosmetics and powders, and I could smell it from a long distance away.
In addition, there is a very obvious red mark on the neck stalk.
Cao Cao observed at that time that this small red mark was definitely not a scar.
And as someone who has been here for so many years, he is considered experienced, so he concluded that he was sucked out.
At that time, Cao Cao had doubts.
Because there were only so many people in the camp, and Diao Chan had already gone to bed, sleeping in the same tent with his wife Ding, Cao Ang did not dare to disturb them.
Besides, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, where can I find a woman?
Therefore, Cao Cao determined that it was the person on the carriage.
At that time, I thought that the person sitting in the carriage was Cao Ang who was kept outside in the outer room. Taking advantage of this time to leave Luoyang, I quietly took him with him.
But until today.
Only then did Cao Cao know who was on the carriage.
The combination of the two things made Cao Cao even more frightened, and he only felt shuddering.
Cao Cao was very sure that his son had a close interaction with someone on the carriage.
But now apart from the emperor, the other three people on the carriage, whoever had such a close relationship with his son, would only make Cao Cao feel horrified and inexplicable.
Queen Mother, Imperial Concubine, Yin Shi!
Damn it!
It’s scary to think about it!
Cao Cao stood firmly on the spot. Under the confused gaze of Cao Ang not far away, his whole figure seemed to have turned into a sculpture, and he was stunned for a long time.
It is true that Cao Cao was a little confused.
My mind has turned into a ball of mush.
His mind was running at top speed, trying to deduce who this woman was based on other clues.
After half a while.
Only then did Cao Cao make a decision in his heart.
Mrs. Yin!
Should, no, absolutely!
Definitely this woman!
The person Cao Ang went out for a secret meeting that night was definitely Yin, the daughter-in-law of General He Jin and the nephew-in-law of the Queen Mother.
In fact, there is no basis for such an inference.
There is no piece of ironclad evidence that can point to Mrs. Yin, the Queen Mother, and the Imperial Concubine as equally suspicious. The possibilities among the three are equally high.
But in Cao Cao's subconscious mind.
He directly eliminated the other two options, which was instinctive rejection and abandonment.
He did not believe that his son would do such a treacherous thing and have an affair with the Queen Mother or the Imperial Concubine.
Even more unwilling to believe that the family members of the Emperor, who symbolized the majesty of the Han Dynasty, would do such an unspeakable thing.
So he decided it was Mrs. Yin!
…
After clarifying my thoughts.
Cao Cao hesitated.
Then he turned around and walked towards Cao Ang.
Cao Ang was a little confused when he saw his father striding towards him.
What happened to Lao Cao today?
Those who came in and out of the gate of the prefect's mansion had already gone back and forth two or three times.
Could it be that there is nothing to worry about this time?
Before Cao Ang could figure it out.
Cao Cao had already arrived in front of him.
"Father, is there anything else important?"
Cao Cao did not answer, but pondered for a moment.
The place suddenly became quiet.
After a while, perhaps after Cao Cao had figured out how to express it, he put his arms around Cao Ang's shoulders and neck and pulled him aside.
The people holding each other's backs don't look like father and son, but like classmates and friends.
"Son, today we have some heart-to-heart talk between father and son. As a father, I would like to ask you, is there only Diao Chan in your house, which makes you feel a little short of women?"
Cao Cao's question immediately confused Cao Ang, leaving him confused.
Maybe his father feels that he has grown up and wants to talk to him about some adult topics?
don't know.
But Cao Ang still shook his head and explained: "I don't know if there are any shortages. If there are a few more like Diao Chan, it would be the best. I will accept everyone who comes."
He is very honest and his main focus is not to tell lies.
Cao Cao heard this.
He immediately curled his lips.
Sure enough, the truth was just as he had guessed. This boy felt that having only Diao Chan in his house was not enough, so he went around messing around with women.
I don't know why I hooked up with Mrs. Yin, a widow who lives at home, and she really has great powers.
Cao Cao would never object to his son's desire to find more women.
It would be great if there were more women, they would spread their branches and spread the family lineage, which meant that the Cao family could also prosper.
But there are so many good women in the world, why does this boy fall in love with the ones that are not easy to touch?
Mrs. Yin is not bad, she is just a widow with a son.
If the idea is to target the Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine next time, why don't you reveal it?
Therefore, Cao Cao felt that he must be educated.
After sorting out his words for a while, Cao Cao patted Cao Ang on the shoulder and said earnestly.
"Son, if you are short of women, then tell your father. If you feel shameless, you can also tell your mother. In short, anything will do."
"But as a father, I still don't recommend that you touch someone who is widowed at home with a dead husband and a newborn baby. It's not appropriate."
"Isn't it good for a yellow-flowered girl?"
It was not easy to educate directly, so Cao Cao could only adopt a roundabout approach.
However, Cao Ang was shocked when he heard this.
Someone is coming!
My father was transferred!
…
He looked at Cao Cao in disbelief.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes, and after looking up and down, I confirmed that it was undoubtedly my father, Cao Cao.
Cao Ang was puzzled!
Father, what's wrong with you, Father?
Are you still the Cao Mengde I am familiar with, or are you still the Cao thief who was called Cao thief by later generations, the founder of the Cao thief spirit that has been passed down for thousands of years and has not been extinguished?
Regardless of why my father suddenly brought up this topic, I don't know why he asked me about the issue of widows raising children.
To be continued...