Da Cai Pingjing's sixteenth year·December 30·Hope Harbor
After the day's political affairs, the courtyard was deep and the hall was dimly lit. It was his family waiting for his return.
Cao Cao also summoned Wang Hun when he was rushing the last batch. He looked at him and saluted, and said with a smile: "When you arrived in Donghuang, you were a little uncomfortable with the climate. The Lord has your will. You don't have to work hard recently. I don't want you to be tired."
The last group of Wang Hun came up, named Xuanchong, from Jinyang, Taiyuan. He was originally a minister from the late Cao Wei to the Western Jin Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms. He was the grandson of Wang Ze, the prefect of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the son of Wang Chang, Sikong of Cao Wei.
Inherited his father's position as Marquis of Jingling, and served under General Cao Shuang of Wei. In the first year of Jiaping, Cao Shuang was killed and Wang Hun was dismissed. Later, he was appointed as the magistrate of Huai County, participated in the military affairs of General Anton of Sima Zhao, and served as a Sanqi Huangmen. Shilang, regular attendant of Sanqi. During the Xianxi period, Yueqi school captain.
Wang Hun assisted two generations of monarchs, Emperor Wu of Jin and Emperor Hui of Jin, and made certain contributions to the military and political affairs of the early Jin Dynasty. He especially made remarkable achievements in the battle against Wu, so he was promoted in official positions.
There was no such experience in Xiatu, but it still appeared, became a minister, and emerged from Yang. Because it was unknown to others, it arrived in the Eastern Wasteland.
He looked very tired, with dark circles under his eyes and a pale face. At this moment, he leaned over and said, "Your Majesty is concerned about me. I have been feeling better these days."
"Your Majesty has pacified the three cities of Peng Yu and captured the city of Biao. There are already 700,000 slaves in the country. All kinds of major events are complicated. Can I rest? So I rushed here to ask for instructions."
After listening to the Han minister's words, Cao Cao sat upright with his arms propped up and was speechless for a moment.
Biao City was very close, and the gods were seriously injured. Ye Qing attacked this city, and of course encountered strong resistance. The city's own military strength, divine descendants, and priestesses were still very strong. It was not as easy to deal with as Peng Yu's new city was. .
But it was just a little more difficult. It took half a month to consume strength and finally defeated the city and killed the god.
After occupying Biao City, it is considered as a formal breakthrough into the center of this continent, which will trigger more hostility. There will be more enemies in the counterattack this year.
The good thing is that due to the constant movement of the Illusion Forest in the central region, there is less communication between city-states, and the tacit understanding required for alliance is far from being reached. This is another step away from the western city-state coalition organization led by the Peng Yu tribe - this means that in this year's counterattack The victory of the AQAM in the Middle East will come faster.
But this greatly increased the pressure on the administrative system and made Cao Cao somewhat exhausted.
Wang Hun bowed again and said: "Last time I met the prime minister, I thought you looked good, but this time you look a little haggard. I heard that you have to meet with officials for six hours a day and criticize papers until midnight. It's such a hard work, even for a real person. If you can't bear it, the way to be civilized and martial is to relax. I hope you will learn from it."
"You know the truth yourself. Your Majesty entrusted PepsiCo to deal with it. Sincerity is hard to trust. My talents are not enough, so I have to work hard to make up for my shortcomings." Cao Cao said calmly.
In late autumn, the indigenous people of Dongzhou Continent have accumulated three seasons of rich food nourishment. It is when the population of the tribe is the largest and the strength is strongest, and when the dense forests and miasma are the most restrained from invaders.
The winter war is a counterattack, because autumn is the peak period of activity for the savage tribes and city-state alliances. They fight and annex each other, and often attack the neighboring Qingmeng territory at the same time. A big fight unfolds like this. These alien tribes have no idea at all. They will exercise restraint and recklessly squander human lives in a fight. The Donghai Qingmeng cannot accompany them like this.
In such a counter-tide, even if Ye Qing, who had newly annexed Biao Shen City, had to stop and act cautiously, he ordered Gao Shun to use Biao City as the front line to carry out layer-by-layer defense operations, while Lu Xun coordinated the demolition and reconstruction of the three cities of Peng Yu.
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All of these indeed require manpower. Thinking of this, Cao Cao smiled: "In that case, Xuanchong, you go to the three newly established counties and choose one to be the county magistrate.
"Only when the Han officials are united can we stabilize the Han Dynasty and rebuild its foundation."
When Wang Hun retreated and Cao Cao returned to the inner palace, a fifty-year-old housekeeper stood up and said, "I'd like to pay my respects to my master. The tableware has been prepared. It's getting late. Please take a seat."
Cao Cao nodded and took his seat.
Although the real person's body was a little tired due to government affairs, he recovered quickly. He just glanced at it and felt a little regretful. In fact, the whole family was not here.
Cao Ang and Cao Pi's two sons are still in Yingzhou. Because they have nothing to do with Yan Shenyuan and are even enemies, they are also under the supervision of Cai Dynasty. This is the biggest reason, but it does not rule out His Majesty's plan.
Neither he nor Lu Xun had a foundation when they came to Dongzhou, so they would not be in a situation where the tail was too big to lose... Although the possibility is very small, it is always best to kill the risk before it sprouts.
Cao Cao has lofty aspirations, but is pragmatic. He feels that this is very good now. The situation in Dongzhou this year is good, and the prestige and kindness belong to His Majesty. This is mainly due to the smooth military expansion-the second counterattack was defeated.
All western city-states connect the entire western colonial area together.
At the same time, the city-states in the dense forests in the central part of the country discovered the powerful force of the East China Sea Qing League and launched hostile attacks. The fighting along the front line of Biao City continued. Your Majesty is still busy this New Year.
But as far as the civil affairs are concerned, it is finally due to the constant victory and stability on the front line, and the foundation of the Eastern Han Dynasty has been laid with industry. As long as there is enough population, there will be no problem in laying the railway to the eastern coastline of the mainland in the remaining year...
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Lu Meng came over last month and said that there would be many people coming up from the soil. The specific number of Yangcheng of the same clan should be known in Nanlian Mountain in three months.
"Without enough descendants of the Han, how can the country and the country system that has grown up be said to be the flower of the Han? Even if we recruit ladies from all ethnic groups, we must have enough gentlemen to sow the seeds..."
He has been thinking about this issue recently, and even made a few small mistakes at work. During the family dinner, he did not pay as much attention to his wife and daughter as before.
But today is New Year's Eve, and this table is much richer than usual.
There is a duck hotpot on the wide and long table, which is simmering with steam and fragrant. There are hot dishes, chicken sauerkraut, bird's nest cake and wine, roe deer meat, deer sinews, ham, chicken feet... a dazzling array of colors and flavors.
Tempting.
It was only when Cao Cao noticed that Qin Wan'er didn't show up, not even the two ladies, that he asked his daughter strangely: "Where are your mother and two aunts?"
"Mother said she wasn't feeling well today, and my two aunts were talking to her, but I feel it's because she knew that I was going to accept the hairpin ceremony from the Han family, husband..." Yan Zhimei replied fluently, aware of the idioms
After a slight pause, he whispered: "Father, I'd better go over and take a look later."
The aura-rich mountain environment of Dongzhou is more suitable for growing up than the backyard of Yingzhou's shrinking Governor's Mansion. A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old is maturing rapidly. In just one year, she is full of water, and her branches sprout rapidly like tender willows in spring.
Her figure is graceful, her brows are clear, and she has a feminine charm.
Cao Cao said calmly: "Eat first, eat first...I will convince your mother about the hairpin issue. Han people have their own system. You are not a lady from a barbarian village. A noble girl should have a coming-of-age ceremony. How can it be abolished?"
When they returned to the house, Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Bian winked at their husbands, but neither of them followed him. They only saw a monastery, the main room and the verandahs of the side rooms, all small and unique.
The big bed by the window is covered with a mattress, and there are plum blossom tables, cups of tea, bowls and vases of flowers. Needless to say, Qin Wan'er is the only one sitting blankly under the candle. When she hears the door open, she trembles: "You..."
"Wan'er."
Cao Cao took her hand and rubbed it, looking at her frightened eyes: "You also know that this is no longer the colonial area of the Cai Dynasty. If my husband switches to the Han Dynasty, he has to serve him, so..."
"But I heard they called you Mr. Cao instead. I remember going to the soil..." Qin Wan'er mustered up her courage, stared at this man who had completely changed from the past, and asked: "You are not my husband, right?"
As soon as this was revealed, she originally thought that the atmosphere would suddenly become freezing. Unexpectedly, the man looked at her for a while and laughed: "It's been a year, sleeping on the mat, and things are always changing little by little.
Accumulating the points, it turns out that Madam has been feeling strange for a long time and just doesn’t want to admit it, so why are you breaking the news today?"
Qin Wan'er bit her lip and refused to answer. She stared at the candlelight on the table for a long time and then said, "Why don't you continue to hide it from me? You can say that you are hiding your name to prevent Cai Chao from retaliating. In Dongzhou, I am called Tiantian, and I am called Earth."
The earth is not working, as long as you say it more nicely, I...I will still believe it..."
"Then it won't taste like anything."
Cao Cao sighed, sat down next to her, and held her waist: "To be honest, I came up from the earth and reacted with the yin and yang of my two bodies. I not only fused your husband's body and blood, took over your husband's memory, but also slept with you.
After three years of marriage, I am your husband... Human beings are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Husband and wife are kind to each other for a hundred days, and now Wan'er says that I am not, what's the point?"
"I just... Hey, what are you doing..." She exclaimed and was pulled by the man and fell down on the bed together. After struggling for a few times, she realized the difference in strength and closed her eyes resignedly. She felt that there was only one piece of clothing on her body.
Peeling off the clothes, the spring night is cold, but the person on her body is hot.
She gritted her teeth and remained silent, but her cheeks were already flushed.
"I just like Madam like this." Cao Cao smiled in her ear, playing with her little by little: "Madam, do you know? It's not words that convince a person, but actions..."
"You bastard...I will never forgive you for not calling me madam..."
"What's that called? Master Yan's widow? Killing enemies and raising his wife and daughter is such a joy in life..." Cao Cao heheed, entered her, and told her what the Real Sect is.
Qin Wan'er gritted her teeth and accepted it, her face was so red that water dripped out, and a white light flashed in her heart: "Wait, I can obey you, but don't move..."
A gust of wind blew out the candlelight, and only the man could be heard sighing: "Oh, it's too late. Madam should have told you half a year in advance..."
"What..." Qin Wan'er already had some suspicions about certain changes, but she was still shocked when it was confirmed: "She is..."
In the dark brocade tent, the woman stubbornly restrained her breath and communicated and negotiated with her husband-killing enemy on the bed. She looked so embarrassed that she was about to cry. She suddenly realized that after several years of married life, this man was being changed by her tenderness.
, I was also changed by him.
Sobs arose, out of sadness and out of...
The man was familiar with every weakness and excitement point in her body and mind, and constantly attacked her physically and verbally. Her defense quickly... fell even faster than before, and her sobs turned into moans... just like Xiao Guan never recovered.
The cry when playing.
A magpie stood on the wall of the yard and listened quietly. When the sound in the yard stopped, it fluttered its wings and flew away. A beam of news light lit up from its body and went east through the sky.