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1747 humble people dare to forget their worries about the country

"Prince, I'm sorry, I'm a little impulsive."

After leaving the scene, Zishi whispered.

Cao Xiuge smiled and shook his head, then looked at the middle-aged man who helped them out.

"Thank you."

The former Cao family Chenlong said calmly: "Bullying others by virtue of power, bullying the weak by virtue of their strength, and learning some lessons, you deserve the sin."

Cao Xiuge did not mention this topic and turned his head to look at a tavern on the side of the road.

"I've been missing for two or three years. Let's go up and have a drink, and I'll treat you."

He Wuxiu did not refuse.

The three of them walked into the tavern and arrived at the second floor. As soon as they stepped on the steps, a man waved with a smile.

"Why did it take so long to arrive?"

Li Futu and Song Luoshen.

"A little episode just happened."

The so-called seeing through the world should be described as Cao Xiuge's mentality. Even though he was insulted by someone just now, he was still calm and held the mouse's hand and walked towards the window with a smile.

Song Luoshen stood up, his eyes stayed on Cao Xiuge's hands tightly clasped with Zishi for a moment, then raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Congratulations."

Cao Xiuge looked at the initiator who caused him to fall into such a field and nodded with a smile.

"Thanks."

"Sit down first."

Li Futu greeted.

Several people took their seats separately.

There are many guests in the tavern, chatting and laughing.

Like Song Luoshen, Zimo was drinking the famous bamboo leaf tea in Qinghefang, while Li Futu and several men were drinking rice wine.

The guests around them may never know that they had the honor of meeting with such a grand figure tonight without knowing it.

Perhaps Li Futu and others had never thought that they would have a day of drinking and having fun.

"I didn't expect that there was such a Feng Shui treasure land in Kyoto City. If you were not careful, you might even mistakenly think that you came to Jiangnan."

Looking at the small bridge and flowing water house outside the window, Li Futu raised his glass and sighed.

"I know that you have seen many big rivers. I finally thought of such a place, otherwise I wouldn't dare to invite you to come in an ordinary place."

Cao Xiuge smiled and picked up the wine glass and lowered his head to drink slowly.

"oh?"

Li Futu smiled a little surprisedly, hovered his wine glass and looked at the mouse.

"I'm afraid my sister-in-law doesn't like to listen to what you said."

As soon as these words came out, Cao Xiuge couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

sister in law?

By age, he is indeed older than the other party, but what is the other party’s identity?

Even the rat was obviously a little unexpected that the other party would call him like this. Sitting there, he became a little restrained for a moment.

"She can understand."

After a moment, Cao Xiuge smiled naturally, and held the mouse's hand under the table.

"Commander He, let's treat Xiu Ge and Zima together."

Song Luoshen suggested.

The commander of the 300,000 imperial guards, He Wuxuan, who was so powerful, showed a peaceful but pure smile, looked at Cao Xiuge and Zishi, and took the initiative to pick up the wine glass.

"Congratulations."

Looking at the mountains and rivers, there are very few people who can afford his glass of wine.

Cao Xiuge raised his glass with Zimo.

"Thanks."

Several people drank the cup in one go.

"I'm really happy to hear him say you're willing to help. I thought he would come back in a mess."

Song Luoshen put down the teacup and chuckled,

"I invited you, but I didn't ask you several times. Why did you agree as soon as he did?"

"Shen Luo, don't involve your resentment towards me. He blocked me from the door of my classroom. Can I agree?"

Cao Xiuge also smiled.

"At least, if you don't talk about visiting the cottage three times, you should also let him be turned away, right?"

Song Luoshen seemed to have some resentment for Cao Xiuge's repeated rejection of her.

Cao Xiuge shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He Wuxuan sat quietly beside him without interrupting. In terms of official positions, he may be the highest among the few, but he cannot become the future of this country and the world.

"Have you really thought about it?"

Song Luoshen pointed until he finished, put away his joking tone, and stared at Cao Xiuge seriously.

What you need to reappear on the stage with the other person's current identity is courage that ordinary people can't imagine.

Moreover, he no longer had to bear this responsibility a few years ago.

Cao Xiuge rubbed the porcelain cup, remained silent for a moment, and smiled faintly.

“I don’t seem to have any other choice.”

"You can continue your life now, and no one will blame you."

Song Luoshen whispered: "Everyone should have the right to choose their own life."

"Then what?"

Cao Xiuge looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Watching you through life and death, I continue to be my teacher with peace of mind?"

Song Luoshen didn't say anything.

"My surname is Cao."

Cao Xiuge said calmly: "Our Cao family has been fighting for this country for generations. My father and my mother have all died on the battlefield abroad. I was only five years old when they left, but I thought it was just like usual, leaving home for some days. I never expected that an ordinary separation would eventually become a farewell."

"I only remember that when their bodies were transported back, there were many people at home, which were very lively. Looking at the white strips and white flowers, I wanted to cry because I knew that the two closest people I would never see would be seen, but I didn't cry in the end because I saw my grandfather standing in the middle of the hall, looking at the photos of my father and mother, always tilting his head, and not even a single tear flowed. When he turned around and saw me, he just picked me up and told me that it was a glory and a thing worthy of pride. We should not be sad or sad."

He Wuxuan, who is also a soldier, looked out the window and drank silently.

Although many years have passed, he still remembers the appearance of the Confucian general of the Cao family.

He even remembered the elegant and cheerful smile when the other person patted his shoulder.

If the other party had not died young, the Li family would probably not have become the king of shoulder to shoulder.

"At that time, the superiors proposed to bury my parents in Baoshan, but my grandfather refused. He said that marching the body of a horse is the duty and destiny of a soldier, and it is natural and should not be used to show off or show off. In the end, my grandfather spilled my parents' ashes into the sea and did not give anyone the opportunity to worship."

Speaking of this, Cao Xiuge paused.

The atmosphere also fell into silence.

Li Futu held the wine glass and remained silent.

This was the first time he heard about these things. He finally understood why the upper class was so tolerant of Cao Xiuge, and why after Mr. Cao lost power, Cao Xiuge's reputation was able to surpass Li Haotian and was respected as the crown prince by the playboys in Kyoto City.

This honor was exchanged for Cao's passion.

"Of course, I can't compare to my parents. Although I am just a white dick now, I have never dared to forget my worries, right?"
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