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Chapter Fifteen A Word of Money

In Sanfu Wasteland, wind and sand were flying all over the sky, and the kingdom couldn't help but tremble when looking at Han Sui in front of him!

"I lost more than 30,000 soldiers! What else can you say?"

Han Sui, Beigong Boyu, Li Wenhou and others looked at the embarrassed kingdom and were filled with anger.

"Huangfu Song is the best general in the world, and his ability to defend the city is known to the world! When I order all the troops and horses, we can still fight!"

"Hmph! That's easy to say! Withdraw your troops without leaving any defense, and Huangfu Song chases you like a bear. How dare you fight again?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him! Retire his position! Go and fend for yourself!"

"You...you guys! Burning bridges by crossing the river!"

"Mediocre! Go away..."

The kingdom is fortunate that Han Sui and others spared their own lives for the sake of living and dying together.

Taking heavy steps, Wang Guo glanced at the military camp with nostalgia and walked south resolutely!

"General, stay here..."

A voice came from behind, and Wang Guo squinted his eyes to look at the person.

"Are you? Ma Shoucheng?"

The visitor dismounted and stood before the kingdom.

"The general is here and I don't know when I will see him again. This horse can help the general on his journey!"

"Shou Cheng! I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! When I regain my strength, I will definitely look for you!"

Guo Guang didn't show any pretense, he bowed to Ma Teng and got on the horse directly.

"Shucheng! Goodbye!"

Seeing the kingdom's figure getting further and further away, Ma Teng lowered his head and thought for a while before turning back to the military camp.

"Ma Shoucheng attaches great importance to love and justice! It's really rare."

On the observation deck, Han Sui and Li Wenhou looked at Ma Teng with admiration and marveled.

"Maybe, I hope he won't be like this on the battlefield..."



In Chencang City, Dong Zhuo looked at Li Ru and cursed.

"A hundred million yuan was given to this thing? What does Niu Fu do for a living?"

Dong Zhuo held the imperial edict and his eyes wandered around.

Bingzhou Mu! It’s considered a promotion! Why was he just promoted to Bingzhou Mu after giving so many gifts?

Dong Zhuo wanted Bingzhou and Liangzhou, but the imperial edict only gave Bingzhou!

Didn’t you understand what you said? Or did Zhang Rang’s bunch of eggless idiots not hear clearly?

"Damn eunuchs! A bunch of vampire slaves!"

Li Ru was sweating profusely. It stands to reason that Niu Fu has always been reliable in doing things. What happened this time?

As brother-in-law, Li Ru stayed with Dong Zhuo all day long and was well aware of his father-in-law's eccentric temperament.

"My lord, please don't get excited. I'll send someone to Luoyang to find out!"

"Send someone to find out what orders Huangfu Song received! If it's not good for me, kill him as soon as possible!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Huangfu Song, who was in another place, laughed heartily with Cao Ang's "Wandering Song"!

"Hahaha! Gongwei has benefited a lot from this trip!"

"Father, Zixiu is famous all over the world for his actions. He is truly a child prodigy!"

Huangfu Li, who followed Huangfu Song to suppress the rebellion, was also smiling.

"Haha, yes! I knew from the moment this kid stole the jade from my hand that this grandson is no ordinary man."

"That's good. Many people in the court know that Zixiu is your close disciple. This child will be able to avoid detours in the future."

"My son's words are wrong. This child's ambition is not something we can see through..."

Huangfu Song remembered the dream that Cao Ang had told him.

This child dared to wield a sword in the face of a foreigner alone. This was no longer the strength of a child. Huangfu Song even suspected that Cao Ang was hiding something.

"Father! The government and opposition parties are unclear. Only you and Dong Zhongying can reorganize the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that because that guy is not as good as you, the contradiction has become obvious. The imperial decree has come. It's better to take away the military power of that guy. We can kill or not kill him again."

Discuss?"

"No, although the imperial edict has been issued, we cannot go beyond it without authorization. We should report Dong Zhongying's military power to the court."

"But father..."

"Don't say anything, just leave it like that!"

"yes……"



"Master, the Xuzhou Mi family wants to see you!"

In the lobby of Cao Mansion, Cao Song looked at Cao Ang with a puzzled face. He just heard from him yesterday that someone was coming to give money, and today he actually came.

"welcome!"

Who would have trouble with money? Cao Song stood up quickly.

Dian Wei looked at Cao Ang with questioning eyes. He felt that his outlook on life had collapsed!

Is this the legendary spendthrift?

Cao Ang smiled and said nothing, but he felt like crying but had no tears in his heart!

"You're on horseback! What a big loss! If I had known better, I wouldn't have written so many poems..."

The loud laughter outside the house brought Cao Ang back to reality, and an old man and a young man stepped into the living room.

"Zixiu! We meet again!"

The person who came was none other than Mi Zhu.

What Cao Ang couldn't believe was that this guy actually came by himself?

Shouldn't there be a group of bodyguards?

Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped?

Huh? No? He’s here! Where’s the money?

The issue he was most concerned about finally came to Cao Ang’s attention!

"Haha... Good morning! Brother Zizhong."

After politely replying, Cao Ang left the living room directly, leaving the three of them looking at each other.

There is nothing outside the living room! There is nothing in the courtyard! There is nothing on a lonely carriage at the door!

I'm the best!

If you don’t bring money, do you want to get away with nothing?

"What are you looking for?"

Dian Wei appeared behind Cao Ang at the right time.

"Where's the carriage? Where's the money? What are you doing here without money?"

"You don't know about dragon coins?"

"Huh? Dragon coin? Made of gold?"

"Um……"

"Hahaha! Brother Zizhong, welcome, your arrival will make our family shine..."

In just a blink of an eye, Cao Ang had already appeared in the living room, holding Mi Zhu's hands in an extremely cordial manner.

Dian Wei was surprised and calculated the distance...

"I can not do it!"

After reaching this conclusion, Dian Wei entered the living room in surprise.

Although he was confused by Cao Ang's behavior at first, when he saw how kind he was, as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face, Mi Zhu had no choice but to smile.

"After discussing with my father and brothers, we decided to buy poems from Zixiu."

Mi Zhu didn't say too much nonsense and went straight to the point.

"As for the price, I would like to ask Zixiu to make it a little cheaper. The money I brought with me when I left home this time is not enough to pay for it."

Buy poetry?

After Cao Song was stunned for a moment, he finally understood.

In order to raise money, this grandson sold his poems.

"I wonder how much Zixiu will pay for it?"

"One word is worth a thousand pieces of gold! The full text is twenty-two words long, and Zixiu is asking for 200 million!"

"hiss……"

Cao Song took a deep breath and subconsciously slapped Cao Ang on the head!

What is the concept of 200 million? Cao Song bought a Taiwei for less than 100 million!

That was one of the three princes! And he bought it when the emperor knew everything about it!

Thinking of this, Cao Song became furious and glared at Cao Ang!

"Why don't you write more words? No...why do you want so much money?"

"I am Cio..."

Embarrassed Cao Song...

Mi Zhu was restless...

Cao Ang touched his head...

Dian Wei, who is accustomed to it...

An indescribable aura is floating in the room!

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Crows flew from the beams in the living room around the pillars...

Sometimes a word can accomplish one thing, and sometimes a word can destroy n things.

He watched as Mi Zhu stood up tremblingly and wanted to say goodbye.

"Ahem..."

Cao Song stood up with a red face and grabbed Mi Zhu's hands.

"Zizhong! It can be cheap! It can definitely be cheap!"

"call……"

Mi Zhu took a deep breath and looked at Cao Ang.

"Why……"

Cao Ang nodded painfully, his eyes revealing endless resentment.

"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."

As soon as Ming Nong came out, Mi Zhu was shocked and shouted that Cao Ang was a genius.

In the end, Cao Ang's "Compassion for the Farmers" was sold for 150 million.

The Mi Zhu in hand feels like a treasure!

It must be a treasure. Not everyone can afford it at a price of a thousand gold.

Watching Mi Zhu walking out of Cao's Mansion.

Cao Ang's eyes never left Cao Song.

Cao Song took the money bag and looked at the gold in the bag, smiling so hard that he couldn't help but smile.

Cao Song pretended not to see it and hid the gold without even looking at Cao Ang!

"When you are young, grandpa will save it for you, and when you grow up, grandpa will give it to you!"

What a familiar language! What a familiar love...


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