System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Chapter 715

If you want to quell the chaos in the world as quickly as possible, the more soldiers who can fight, the better.

Don’t think that most of the world has fallen into his hands now.

But isn’t that still a small half?

Cao Cao cannot be used, but Cao Hong can be used.

As long as Cao Cao and others' lives are used to keep Cao Hong hanging, Cao Ren and Xiahou Yuan will have to obey orders.

When Cao Hong left Dong Yu's mansion, the sweat on his back had soaked through his clothes.

"Alas, you still have to kneel."

Cao Hong looked back at the gate of the mansion and sighed.

"What's wrong? Did you forget something in there?"

Xu Chu raised his eyebrows and stared at Cao Hong with one eye big and one eye small.

"Hehe...No."

Cao Hong gave a quick laugh and walked away dejectedly.

Something was definitely lost in there.

But once that thing is lost, it can never be recovered.

He had already made his choice when he came here, so why bother with it now?

曹府

Today, Cao Cao's mansion is deserted.

Now a large group of people are eager to completely sever ties with Cao Cao for fear of implicating them, so how could they possibly come to him in person?

Cao Hong glanced at the plaque of Cao Mansion, shook his head, and did not enter.

"Uncle Zilian?"

"Why are you standing outside the door?"

Cao Pi looked at his uncle and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Hearing this, Cao Hong lowered his head and looked at the little Cao Pi coming from behind.

The wine in his hand was not Cao Cao's favorite Du Kang, so he probably couldn't afford it.

"No, I'm just passing by. I have to go out of town."

Cao Hong shook his head, rubbed Cao Pi's little head, and said.

"By the way, Uncle Zilian, can you lend me some money? My father is always clamoring for alcohol, and the little money I have is not enough."

Cao Pi stretched out his little hand with a look of grievance, hoping that his uncle could give him some help.

"No, I don't have the money."

Cao Hong slapped Cao Pi's palm, covered the two gold cakes in his lapel and ran away.

"..."

"Why are you clutching your chest when you have no money?"

"You're stingy for not lending money when you have it. Your father rewarded you so much..."

Cao Pi looked downcast and gritted his teeth as he looked in the direction Cao Hong left.

Cao Cao was in great pain.

In his opinion, such a life would not be as pleasant as dying on the battlefield.

Dying on the battlefield is a painful experience and that’s it.

It’s not like now, where I have nothing to do all day and people are watching me like I’m on guard against thieves.

For a person with great ambitions, leaving him unemployed is more painful than killing him.

Moreover, this Cao Cao was the one who had just made his ambitious plans.

The ambitions that had just risen were shattered in an instant.

There is nothing I can do.

"How to relieve worries, only Du Kang..."

Cao Cao lay on the ground, feeling the cool warmth from the wooden board.

"Father is reciting someone else's poetry again."

"Here comes the wine. It's from Uncle Hu's shop at the corner of the street. It's not as good as Du Kang, but it's better than plain water and makes you drunk."

Cao Pi crawled to Cao Cao's side and spoke.

Cao Ang was taken into custody, and as the second son, he had to step forward to serve his father.

Although he is only 11 years old now.

"presumptuous!"

"This is mine, mine!"

"He stole it from me!"

“I had never even heard of him before I wrote this poem!”

"Why do you say I copied it?"

Cao Cao slapped the floor and roared angrily.

"You have no evidence. Whatever they made first is theirs."

"Drink it quickly. The conditions at home are poor and we can't warm it up."

Cao Pi opened the seal of the wine and put the wine jug to Cao Cao's mouth.