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

Following Cao Zhang's gaze.

Only then did Cao Zhi notice it.

Not far across from me.

There were three children standing there, about ten years old.

Because of memory fusion.

With just one glance, information about the three of them appeared in Cao Zhi's mind.

Cao Zhen, Qin Lang, and He Yan.

The three of them attended the banquet this time mainly to see the world.

The reason why Cao Cao allowed the three of them to enter.

This is because the three of them were Cao Cao's adopted sons.

Although he is an adopted son, there are differences between them.

Cao Zhen's father, named Qin Shao, saved Cao Cao's life.

Cao Cao expressed his gratitude to Qin Shao for his kindness.

Therefore, Cao Zhen was adopted as his son and raised by his knees.

As for why the remaining two became Cao Cao's adopted sons.

This is because their mother was taken away by Cao Cao as a concubine.

Because he loved their daughters so much, Cao Cao adopted their sons from her previous marriage as his own.

As adopted children, they have their own set of survival rules.

Since the death of Cao Ang, Cao Pi became Cao Cao's de facto eldest son.

The three of them gathered around Cao Pi and respected Cao Pi as their leader.

Every time there is a banquet.

They will serve as pawns.

Praising Cao Pi at the banquet.

Or cooperate with Cao Pi to show off.

They had cooperated like this many times before in Xudu.

The reason why Cao Pi's reputation spread so quickly.

Their flattery played an indelible role.

Looking at the three people in front of me.

In Cao Zhi's mind.

I couldn't help but think back to before the banquet started.

Cao Zhang complained to himself: "Zijian, I'm afraid the peaceful days of you and me are coming to an end!"

Combined with Cao Zhang’s current expression.

Cao Zhi could probably guess it.

Cao Zhang must have suffered losses at their hands before.

……

"Second brother is the best poet in the world. We support him!"

"Second brother is extremely talented. With him here, tonight's banquet will definitely be wonderful!"

"Second brother, father has already written a poem, now it's your turn!"

Because he didn't notice Cao Pi's expression.

So the three of them thought that the current situation was the same as when they were in Xudu.

At this moment, he was trying his best to praise Cao Pi.

While talking.

The three of them also deliberately provoked Cao Zhi with their eyes.

It seemed to mean—

What's the point of your sophistry?

Can you write poetry?

Even if you can write poetry?

Can your poems be better than your second brother's?

Seeing the three of them shouting so hard.

Cao Zhi thought it was nothing.

But Cao Pi was so embarrassed at this moment that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Zihuan, since everyone's kindness is so strong, why don't you write a poem?"

At this moment, Cao Cao spoke.

"As ordered!"

See Cao Cao speak.

Cao Pi knew he couldn't escape.

So he recited a poem he had written before.

"I rode on a chariot at night, strolling leisurely in the West Garden.

Two canals irrigate each other, and fine trees surround the river.

……

If one does not have the lifespan of Song Qiao, who can become an immortal?

Travel to your heart's content, and live a hundred years."

have to say.

Cao Pi is still very capable.

As soon as this poem came out.

There were many learned people present.

After careful tasting.

They all expressed admiration for Cao Pi.

Even before.

Because of the Kong Rong incident.

Cao Cao was dissatisfied with Cao Pi.

He nodded frequently at this moment.

As for Kong Rong.

He was originally planning to pretend to be drunk and run away.

At this moment, after hearing Cao Pi's poems.

Suddenly my eyes brightened.

"Ha ha……"

The reactions of the people in the hospital.

All of this was seen by Cao Pi.

At this moment, when he saw everyone giving him approving looks.

Cao Pi felt that he was fine again.

The fear of Cao Zhi in my heart was instantly swept away.

"I've been polishing this poem for six months. Even if Zijian has poetic talent, he can only be on par with me at best. I don't believe he can write a better poem than me!"

Thought of this.

Cao Pi immediately winked at Cao Zhen and the other two.

After the three received the order.

A new round of flattery began to be given to Cao Pi.

"Good poem, good poem..."

"This poem by Second Brother is truly a masterpiece!"

"I think my second brother's talent is already on par with my father's!"

……

Various words of praise.

It kept coming out of the three people's mouths.

The expression on Cao Pi's face became more and more varied at this moment.

"Isn't it just a poem? Why are you so arrogant, Zijian? Write a poem to surpass him!"

Beside Cao Zhi, Cao Zhang clenched his fists and said with a look of resentment on his face.

"it is good!"

Cao Zhi nodded slightly.

But before Cao Zhi could take any action.

Qin Lang walked quickly to Cao Zhi and the other man, and said with a haughty look on his face:

"Do you know what poetry is? This is poetry!"

"You will never be able to write a poem like this in your lifetime!"

"Boy, you're asking for a beating!"

Seeing that Qin Lang dared to mock him with such an iron face, Cao Zhang instantly exploded and rolled up his sleeves to beat Qin Lang.

But Qin Lang came prepared.

Therefore, he did not wait for Cao Zhang to get close.

His figure retreated ten meters away.

Qin Lang said with a smile as he stepped back.

"I forgot that Third Brother actually has a talent for poetry. Back in Xudu's Jiuxian Pavilion, Third Brother's line, 'Frogs look big from afar, and even bigger frogs look bigger from up close,' won the whole room applause. I still remember this scene vividly!"

Qin Lang made exaggerated expressions as he spoke.

That attitude is as arrogant as it can be.

Seeing this, Cao Cao frowned.

He suddenly felt that he was too indulgent towards his adopted son Qin Lang.

But when he thought of Qin Lang's mother, Cao Cao's anger subsided by a large margin.

"Zijian, what's going on?"

Seeing that Qin Lang had already approached Cao Zhi with a powerful attack, but Cao Zhi still did not move, Cao Cao immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Sikong, we must have confidence in the Fourth Young Master!"

Guo Jia laughed on the side.

"Humph!"

Cao Cao snorted coldly and said nothing more.

……

the other side.

After Cao Zhi heard Qin Lang's words.

I finally understand why Cao Zhang was so angry before!

"Third brother, I'll take your revenge!"

Cao Zhi gave Cao Zhang a firm look.

Then he stood up from his seat.

As Cao Zhi stood up.

Everyone present looked at Cao Zhi.

There's nothing we can do about it, Cao Zhi's performance just now was so brilliant.

"Zijian, do you have a poem to share with everyone?"

Cao Cao couldn't wait to say.

"Not bad!"

Cao Zhi looked at Cao Cao and said seriously.

"My child not only wants to write poetry, but also wants to write poetry on the spot; not only wants to write poetry on the spot, but also wants to write poetry within seven steps!"

"What? A poem in seven steps!"

As soon as Cao Zhi said this.

The scene was instantly in uproar!!

Those who had just had high expectations for Cao Zhi now lowered their heads and began to discuss in a low voice with the people around them.

Uncle Xun Yu and his nephew looked at each other.

At the same time, I saw the impossibility in each other's eyes.

Kong Rong had a sarcastic look on his face at this moment.

In his opinion.

The poem Cao Zhi was going to recite next must have been prepared in advance.

The so-called seven-step poem is nothing but a gimmick to attract attention!

As for Cao Cao and Guo Jia.

At this moment, they looked at each other, and there was a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

One lap down.

Except for Chen Lin and Cui Yan, who had long witnessed Cao Zhi's poetic talent.

No one else believed Cao Zhi.

Especially Cao Zhen and the other two.

After hearing Cao Zhi say this.

He immediately mocked Cao Zhi mercilessly.

"You're killing me with laughter! You can compose a poem in seven steps! Do you really think you're the reincarnation of Confucius? Even my second brother wouldn't dare to say such nonsense. Your poetic talent isn't even as good as my second brother's. How dare you!"

Qin Lang was laughing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back.

That’s what I’ve been waiting for!

Seeing that Qin Lang had taken the bait.

Cao Zhi immediately sneered:

"If my second brother can't do it, then why can't I do it too?"

"You are so sure that I can't do it, how about we make a bet?"