Chapter 60 Even though I, Cao Cao, still never regrets it! [Please read and ask for monthly votes]

Author: Fengge swallows the dragon

Chapter 60 Even though I, Cao Cao, still never regrets it! [Please read and ask for monthly votes]

Until late afternoon.

Cao Cao's figure appeared in front of the mansion.

He was dressed in black casual clothes, his face was as serious as ever, and his eyebrows were frowning since he got off the carriage. He could tell that his face was full of worries.

This has become Cao Cao's usual recent situation.

Since the day when Dong Zhuo announced that he would abolish the emperor and challenge the majesty of the Han Dynasty head-on, Cao Cao has not been in a good mood.

Except for the court meeting this morning, his son Cao Ang stepped forward and resolutely saved the face of the Han Dynasty surnamed Liu. Cao Cao was rarely relieved at that time.

Passing through the hanging flower door, Cao Cao walked into the front hall while playing with a dagger in his hand.

But before he could calm down, he was shocked to find that there was someone sitting in the hall, Cao Ang who had been waiting for Cao Cao for a long time after returning home.

The moment he saw his son, Cao Cao was a little nervous for no reason, but he quickly settled down and said with a smile on his face: "An'er, you are not resting in the backyard, why are you sitting here on a hot day?"

Cao Ang did not answer Cao Cao's question.

He just pointed at the dagger in Cao Cao's hand, and then asked leisurely in his tone: "What are my father playing with?"

Cao Cao subconsciously shrank his right hand.

I wanted to put the dagger in my arms, but I quickly realized it and pretended to be nothing.

"It's just a small item given to my father by my colleagues in the court, and it's not a rare thing."

Cao Ang sneered.

He stood up, took the dagger from Cao Cao's hand, and pulled out the scabbard. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a sharp and cold light like autumn water, which made Cao Ang's eyes feel a little painful.

The dagger, about a foot long, was arranged in order with seven star diamond-like round marks, instantly making the dagger look mysterious and precious.

After pulling it out twice, Cao Ang smiled and said, "I heard that there was a seven-star sword in Wang Situ's mansion. It was blown away and his hair was cut off and his throat was sealed with blood. It must be the dagger brought by his father."

Cao Cao was shocked when he heard this.

He hurriedly took the dagger from Cao Ang's hand, then put it in his arms, and explained with a rare look of panic on his face.

"My son really knows very well about what happened at Wang Situ's mansion. This thing is indeed the most treasure passed down by the Wang family. When my father saw that it was extremely sharp and exquisite in style, he came to ask Wang Situ for it."

Cao Cao still hides his hiding until now.

I still wanted to use excuses to get rid of things, perhaps because I subconsciously didn't want Cao Ang to participate.

However, Cao Ang just stared at Cao Cao's face calmly and said meaningfully.

"No matter how sharp the Seven-Star Sword is or how exquisite the style is, it cannot kill Dong Zhuo. My father should have put out this thought!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Cao Cao's eyes suddenly flashed.

The whole person looked at Cao Ang in horror.

How did my son know about this?

Cao Cao dared to make sure that he had not leaked the secrets, and the court officials who were present to discuss with him would never speak randomly.

Because everyone knows that this is a head loss matter, and once it is leaked, no one can escape the relationship.

So not only did they discuss in the secret room, but all the participants also made a note to ensure that everyone was on the same boat.

Then where did Cao Ang know?

Judging from this boy's confident look, he is definitely confident and his words are extremely conclusive.

Could it be that the assassination of Dong Zhuo himself has made everyone know about it, right?

Cao Cao suddenly felt a little panicked.

After forcibly calming down for a while, Cao Cao hurriedly asked, "My son, why do you say this?"

Cao Ang said lightly: "My father has been to Wang Situ's house several times these days, and each time he held a banquet or court meeting after Dong Zhuo held a banquet, and he felt very angry when he went there."

"It's true that you have a friendship with Wang Situ, but you won't run to him as soon as you get angry. Our two families are not so close, so they can only discuss something in anger."

"With the combination of the two, this matter must be related to Dong Zhuo."

"What can a group of angry but lacking strength gather together to discuss Dong Zhuo?"

"So when I saw this seven-star sword, the child tried it boldly, but he didn't expect that my father would be cheated out so easily."

Cao Cao: "..."

He looked at Cao Ang like he was looking at a monster, his face full of incredible expressions.

It's that simple?

Some observations, a few words, and then after turning over and inferring, I directly pulled out the secret that I had kept for many days?

I'm super, my genius!

Although the atmosphere is tense now and Cao Cao is under a lot of pressure, he still can't help but be amazed by his son Cao Ang's cleverness and wisdom.

I was really shocked.

But the more this happens, the more he feels more relieved.

His son is so capable that even if his action fails, he will be able to support the Cao family in the future and will not cause any grievances to his mother.

...

"Hiss...huh!"

After taking a deep breath, Cao Cao simply sat down and confessed everything.

"Since you have confiscated your father's words, you should just not hide it from it and just explain the following matters to you."

"I was indeed entrusted by Wang Situ and prepared to approach Dong Zhuo in the name of surrender, and then wait for an opportunity to assassinate him with this dagger and kill this traitor!"

"This matter is extremely difficult and must not affect you and your mother. Therefore, tomorrow morning, you and your son will pack up and leave Luoyang City immediately."

"After you leave, I can let go of my concerns and try my best. I will kill Dong Zhuo, the dog thief, on the spot no matter what!"

Cao Cao was talking about passionately, obviously his blood had already flowed over his head, and he was just thinking about sacrificing himself to fulfill the righteousness.

Cao Ang looked at his father with complicated eyes, and then said quietly.

"You are not familiar with Dong Zhuo, so you went to surrender rashly. Even if Dong Zhuo was extremely happy, he would definitely be prepared for it. It is impossible for you to be alone in the room with you."

"With the power of his general Lu Bu, you may have been captured by Lu Bu before he could be pulled out of the scabbard."

"Besides, even if Dong Zhuo is careless and dares to be alone with you, how can you beat Dong Zhuo's strong and strong body?"

"The hope for this assassination is slim!"

Cao Ang said sincerely.

Every analysis is reasonable.

How could Cao Cao not understand these principles? But he still shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Even if the hope is slim, I will do this as a father. If I don't kill the traitors, how can the Han Dynasty be stable?"

"Since Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, there has been no peace in the whole of Luoyang."

"The army fights, fights, tyrannical and cruel killing, and many princes and ministers died at the hands of Dong Zhuo. If there is a disagreement, you may be in a different place."

"Now, the emperor has been blatantly abolished and helped a child who was only a few years old to ascend to the throne. His ambition has been revealed."

"If such a usurper is not eliminated as soon as possible, the country will be destroyed and the Han Dynasty will decline!"

Having said that, Cao Cao paused a little.

Then he said in an increasingly passionate tone: "Sooner or later, someone will do this kind of thing. Everyone in the world can do it. Why can't it be me, Cao Mengde?"

"I am willing to try my best and risk my life to fight for it. If I succeed, I will return the Han Dynasty to peace. If I fail, I would rather die without regrets!"

Passionate.

There is a great spirit of sacrifice that Jing Ke sang loudly on the banks of Yishui, even though he knew that he would die, he would not regret it.

Cao Ang was a little excited when he heard this.

But he knew one thing well that the more he was at this time, the more calm he should be, and he must not be infected by his father's emotions, otherwise this persuasion would be in vain.

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