Three Caos fighting for a bride? Zhen Ji, I, Cao Zhi, will take her!

Chapter 22 Human Nature

Outside Cui's house.

Looking at the dozens of large characters written on the door frame.

The guards at the door at this moment.

Although I don’t understand what Cao Zhi wrote.

But it is generally believed that Cao Zhi is very powerful.

After all, in this era where knowledge is monopolized.

Being able to recognize words is already very impressive.

If you can write, you can be proud of your peers.

What's more, Cao Zhi's actions just now added an element of performance.

Therefore, in the eyes of the guards at this time.

At this time, Cao Zhi had become a talented person comparable to their master.

Thought of this.

These guards were just thinking about finishing their duty for the day as soon as possible.

Then go find a few good friends and show off what you saw and heard today over a drink.

That’s what the servants thought.

But Cui Yan's son Cui Yi.

But his face looked very ugly at this time.

Indeed, from a grammatical point of view.

This poem by Cao Zhi.

Both the choice of words and the intention are profound.

Even his own father, Cui Yan, could not write such a good poem.

If it were in the past.

Cui Yi would certainly copy this poem and recite it over and over again.

But not now.

Because the end of the poem is full of sarcasm and irony.

The target of satire was the Cui family.

Erase this poem? Cui Yi couldn't bear it;

Keep this poem? Cui Yi is unwilling!

"Go back and tell your father to come to the door as soon as possible!"

Since I can't choose.

Cui Yi decided to pass this hot potato to Cui Yan.

The inner courtyard of Cui Mansion.

In the study.

When he heard the servant say that Cui Yi asked him to go to the gate.

Instinctively, Cui Yan thought that Cui Yi could not withstand Cao Zhi's harassment and came to him for help.

Cui Yan was furious when he thought about how rude Cao Zhi was.

Although it was Cui Yan who was unreasonable first.

But Cui Yan didn't think so.

Because that's human nature.

Infinitely magnify the mistakes of others;

Turn a deaf ear to your own mistakes!

"Humph! With such behavior, how can you be worthy of being the son-in-law of my Cui family!"

"If my Cui family were to marry this boy, disaster would surely befall us in the future!"

Cui Yan said coldly.

That’s right, Cui Yan deliberately humiliated Cao Zhi this time.

The fundamental reason is that he did not think highly of Cao Zhi.

Because among Cao Cao's sons.

Cao Zhi was inferior to Cao Pi in both age and fame.

What's more, behind Cao Pi stood the Yingchuan gentry.

Based on the status of the Yingchuan gentry in the Cao family group.

How could the Cui family, a mere family like ours, be a match for them?

Of course, if the Cui family becomes the leader of the Hebei gentry in the future.

Then he naturally didn't have to be afraid of the Yingchuan gentry.

But obviously, the current Cui family is not like that!

Therefore, Cui Yan would risk offending Cao Cao and humiliate Cao Zhi.

In his opinion, Cao Zhi was young and energetic.

If he neglected anything, Cao Zhi would get angry and overturn the table.

Once Cao Zhi turned the table, he would have a reason even if he reported it to Cao Cao.

"Zi Gan (Cui Yi, courtesy name Zi Gan) is young and doesn't understand the truth. This is a good opportunity for me to use this incident to teach him a lesson!"

Thought of this.

Cui Yan said to his servants:

"Lead the way!"

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Outside Cui's house.

Looking at the dozens of large characters written on the door frame.

Even when it comes to cultivating his Qi, Cui Yan has done well enough.

At this time, his face became very ugly.

The difference is that Cui Yi could recognize that Cao Zhi's poem was a fine piece.

Cui Yan only took one glance at it and decided that this poem was worthy of being passed down through the ages.

Poems passed down through the ages.

This is the dream of countless literati.

Even Cui Yan was not immune to this.

But it’s a pity that I don’t have enough talent.

To this day, Cui Yan is still remembered.

It's his family background and his appearance, not his talent!

The thought of Cao Zhi’s insult to the Cui family might have been passed down for thousands of years.

Cui Yan felt his heart beating violently.

"Father, what should we do with this poem?"

Beside Cui Yan, Cui Yi said in a deep voice.

"Copy the poem, then erase it!"

After saying this coldly.

Cui Yan turned and left.

……

the other side.

The west courtyard of Cui Mansion.

In the courtyard where the women of the Cui family live.

A little maid with delicate eyebrows and a young face ran into the yard like the wind.

"Miss, something terrible has happened!"

The voice arrives before the person arrives.

Center of the courtyard.

The lady in yellow gently patted the little maid's head and said in feigned anger:

"How can you be so flustered? If your uncle sees you, he will definitely beat you with a stick!"

That's what I said.

But the woman in yellow was still very considerate. She poured a glass of water for the maid and handed it to her.

"Tell me, what's the big deal? If this matter doesn't interest me, even if my uncle doesn't punish you, I will!"

"Thank you, miss!"

The maid took the cup and drank it all, then continued:

"Miss, this is what happened..."

"What? That scoundrel actually came to visit us!"

When she learned that it was Cao Zhi who came, the woman in yellow gnashed her teeth in anger.

If Cao Zhi were here at this moment.

You will be surprised to find out.

The master and servant in front of me are none other than others.

It was the person who was taught a lesson by me not long ago.

"Miss, I heard from the guards at the door that Master Cao came here with Mr. Chen Lin, but it seems that he had an argument with the young master at the door, then wrote a poem at the door and turned away!"

"Great job, big brother!"

Seeing Cao Zhi being stopped by his elder brother.

A smile of revenge immediately appeared on the girl's face.

But after a moment, the girl said doubtfully:

"Writing poetry? He can write poetry, Xiaoping. Do you know the poems he has written?"

"Here, the poem is!"

The maid named Xiaoping quickly took out a piece of paper from her chest with a string of small words written on it.

The content is exactly the poem mentioned by Cao Zhi.

"I heard that the poem on the door frame has been erased by the master of the house, leaving only a handwritten copy. The one I have was secretly copied from the young master by his servant Guanqi!"

"For this poem, I promised Guanqi that I would watch the moon with him tomorrow night!"

Xiaoping seemed to be taking credit, but also seemed to be complaining.

"Oh, this is really embarrassing for my little Ping. How about this? I'll tell my uncle and betroth you to Guanqi!"

The woman in yellow said excitedly.

"Bah, bah, bah... I've always treated him as my brother, okay!"

Xiaoping denied it immediately.

"But you, my lady, are already sixteen this year, and the three-year mourning period is over. If I don't live to see next year, the master will marry you off!"

"Get married?"

After hearing Xiaoping's words, the girl's face suddenly turned red.

Which girl doesn’t have love in her heart?

What's more, I'm already over the marriageable age!

Thinking about getting married.

The girl couldn't help but think of the lecher who insulted her a few days ago.

He came to visit today, could it be?

"Yes, that poem!"

Thought of this.

The girl immediately opened the paper.

"The poem is good, but the ending of the poem... humph, it's really a bad one!"

After noticing the allusion at the end of Cao Zhi's poem.