A young voice spread throughout the school grounds.
In the middle of the school grounds, a shirtless boy was struggling to slowly lift the stone pier over his head!
The boy's upper body was soaked with sweat, and under the rising sun, it shone with a unique light like steel.
"one hundred……!"
The soldiers in the school grounds howled collectively.
This is a contest between Cao Ang and the soldiers. He lifted the stone pier a hundred times with only ten years old!
You know, lifting it a hundred times is a number that can only be achieved by the best warriors!
"ah……!"
Cao Ang put the stone pier down, and the roaring sound spread throughout the school grounds.
At this moment! The way all the soldiers looked at Cao Ang changed!
This boy! Created a miracle!
Cao Ang gasped for air, looked around, and stood on the high platform with an unparalleled attitude!
"Call daddy..."
Hysterical roars came from Cao Ang's mouth.
His eyes revealed an irresistible gaze, staring closely at the thousands of soldiers in the audience!
The generals looked at the young man on the high platform and were convinced!
"dad!"
Although I don’t know what this little guy means by dad.
But these guys are willing to admit defeat.
The sound of "Daddy" resounded throughout the Royal Garden Mausoleum!
Seeing so many people collectively calling daddy, Cao Ang nodded happily, and then...
There was a "bang" sound as he lay on the table. The child collapsed!
After attending school for more than ten days, Cao Ang gradually got used to the life here.
Although it was very hard, Cao Ang learned a lot.
For example, when discussing the art of war with Huangfu Hao, you should not use vulgar language to understand.
Use the most common expression.
Otherwise, eight marks will appear on the butt.
Although it is very symmetrical, with four petals per flap, it hurts!
For example, when dealing with the soldiers guarding the garden, you must not be petty.
Complete the assigned tasks in an orderly manner.
Running a hundred feet means running a hundred feet.
If you run ninety-nine feet, the rest will walk over.
Then add another hundred feet...
"vomit……"
This is already the nth time Cao Ang has vomited this morning.
The excessive amount of exercise caused Cao Ang to suffer from stomach cramps for the first time.
Huangfu Hao looked at Cao Ang on the bed with a little distress.
The kid could have worked less hard.
My grandfather is one of the three princes, and my father is the Prime Minister of Jinan. They are the third generation of officials.
But this kid works so hard.
"This boy will become a great person in the future!"
Although sometimes I think of Cao Ang’s damn understanding and want to hit someone.
But his words were crude but not crude. What he explained seemed to be very real...
Huangfu Hao's sympathy was reasonable, but Cao Ang didn't think so.
Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Cao Ang has been clinging to Cao Hao all the time.
He wants to know the actions in the court and his father's movements.
If my guess is correct, this year, the selfless father will offend Jian Shuo.
Due to Cao Hao's face, this guy can't openly have trouble with Cao Cao.
It can only be done secretly.
In order to let Cao Cao retreat, Cao Hao had no choice but to transfer Cao Cao to Dunqiu.
Although he was promoted because he strictly enforced the law and was not afraid of power, Cao Cao ignored him.
This matter was done very manly, and Cao Cao, who was promoted, also had a place in the heart of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.
Cao Ang didn't know how many months it was before this happened, but there was something that Cao Ang couldn't do.
"vomit……"
"Grandpa Huangfu, I have a favor to ask."
"What's the matter, Zixiu? It's okay to say it."
"Can you please take your hands away? You're pressing me so hard that I can't breathe..."
Huangfu Hao's face turned red, and he kept holding the hand that was patting Cao Ang's chest before he quickly took it out.
"Ahem..."
Cao Ang's chest relaxed and he felt his breathing became much easier.
"How can you kid, who is only ten years old, compete with those veterans of many battles? If I hurt you, your grandpa will not let it go."
In fact, Cao Hao bribed a lieutenant to become a Taiwei, which made Huangfu Hao somewhat unhappy.
"Grandpa Huangfu, don't worry, it won't take two years... No..."
Cao Ang's heart skipped a beat. Oops, Cao Hao would be dismissed from office next year because of the resurgence of the Yellow Turban Army. He almost said it.
"What do you mean it won't take two years?"
Huangfu Hao looked at Cao Ang strangely.
"Nothing, nothing. In less than two years, my grandfather will persuade your Majesty to recall you..."
Cao Ang wiped the cold sweat from his head without leaving any trace.
"I hope so! Your Majesty is now listening to the slander. I can't control it."
Huangfu Hao looked at Cao Ang with complicated eyes, then stood up.
It can be seen that this old man still cares about his being demoted.
"Grandpa Huangfu? I'm much better now. Can we go to class?"
Cao Ang interrupted the conversation at the right time, struggled to sit up, and sat obediently under the table.
"Haha! You kid... okay, go to class!"
"Right? What do you mean by asking those soldiers to call you daddy?"
"Uh... it's not important. Grandpa Huangfu just treats it as play..."
Cao Ang suddenly broke out in cold sweat. If Huangfu Hao knew what this meant, he would probably be beaten to death even if he couldn't be beaten to death!
"Well, okay! Today, we won't talk about the art of war. I heard that you can quote classics at the age of six? Is that true?"
In fact, there was a reason why he did not talk about the art of war. Huangfu Hao was afraid that if he got excited and asked Cao Ang to explain, he would not be able to help himself.
He probably wouldn't be able to run away after a beating, so Huangfu Hao decided to give Cao Ang a test.
"It's not considered familiar, but it can be considered as being able to apply it freely..."
"puff……"
Huangfu Hao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!
Who are you trying to fool? The yellow-haired boy is uttering arrogant words!
"Let me ask you, your parents are here and they don't travel far. How do you explain that?"
"Ah! Dad, when mom is here, you can't swim too far..."
"Bang..."
Huangfu Hao's hand on the table slipped and almost fell to the ground.
He raised his head and glared at Cao Ang with his eyes, and the rattan in his hand trembled again.
"Isn't it true that one should learn and practice it from time to time? What's the explanation?"
"I will be doing an internship after I finish my studies. Isn't it something worth showing off everywhere?"
Huangfu Artemisia......
"If you are not in your position, you will not seek your government. How to explain it?"
"If you are not sitting in the right seat and playing chess, you should not show off to others."
"You're such a bastard! You deserve a beating!"
"Grandpa Huangfu! I was wrong..."
The limping Cao Ang climbed over the imperial mausoleum and sighed alone in the back mountain.
"This old man doesn't understand humor at all! Ouch..."
Touching his butt, Cao Ang grinned.
Thinking of Huangfu Hao's angry scene, Cao Ang felt a little numb.
The spankings on the buttocks were so loud...
"Just spend the day behind closed doors! Don't let me see you again! Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you!"
Huangfu Hao’s voice of giving herself a holiday still lingers in my ears.
"Finally, I can take a day off..."
Cao Ang endured the pain and lay under the big tree. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. It seemed that summer was coming. This feeling has never been so good!
In that era, all those who could read were high-ranking officials. People like Cao Ang who did not take reading seriously were rare.
"Miss? Miss? Look, there are a lot of mushrooms over there..."
A voice woke up Cao Ang, who was sleeping soundly.
"What a disappointment..."
Cao Ang curled his lips, hoping not to disturb me. He bared his teeth and turned over, closing his eyes and preparing to fall asleep again.
"It's too high there. You have to climb up again, or else you won't go?"
"Oh, miss. Have you forgotten that my favorite mushroom soup is mushroom soup? If we pick back a lot of mushrooms, I will definitely be very happy."
"Then... okay. There are a lot of beautiful mushrooms up there. Let's pick some and make some soup for daddy."
"Yeah, come on, miss..."
Cao Ang had no choice but to slowly open his eyes. He really couldn't listen anymore.
"Whose pig is these two idiots? Are you so happy that you want the whole family to lie on the bed?"
Although the Royal Garden Mausoleum occupies a vast area, villagers are not prohibited from living there.
It is just that the surrounding area of the garden is sealed off, so there are some villages around it. In addition, the scenery here is charming, and many dignitaries often come here for hunting and spring outings.
"It's finally here, my God, I'm so exhausted..."
Before Cao Ang could find the source of the two voices, the two men had already climbed up the not-so-steep hillside.
"Tui'er, give me a hand, I want to pick those red mushrooms."
"okay……"
"Ah... the air here is so fresh, come on, Cui'er, let's see who among us can pick more..."
"Hey, those two village girls!"
The two excited girls suddenly stopped. They really didn't expect that there was someone here.
Looking at a young man not far away staring in his direction, as if he was calling them?
"Who are you calling a village girl? Whose kid are you to be so rude?"
Two little girls with little hair on their heads stepped forward to protect the other girl behind them.
Cao Ang took a few more steps forward and finally saw the two girls clearly.
The two little ones on top of the head are probably about the same age as me, and the girl hiding behind the little ones is about fourteen or fifteen years old.
The two girls each held baskets in their hands. There were some mushrooms in the baskets, and some beautiful mushrooms...
"Aren't you girls from the village below?"
Cao Ang asked uncertainly.
"No, we come from Chang'an, who are you, this dirty kid?"
When the two girls saw that the person who came was just a child who looked about ten years old, they became bolder.
"No wonder you are so happy to seek death..."
Cao Ang curled his lips.
"God has good virtues. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When you two met me today, you have accumulated virtues in eight lifetimes. Just now, a pig said who picked the beautiful mushrooms?"
"I...ah, not...you childish person! How dare you do this?"
The girl who was hiding behind Xiao Laoluo raised her hand before she realized what was happening. She was so angry that she ducked past Xiao Laoluo and stood in front of Cao Ang.
Cao Ang carefully looked at the girl in front of him.
With eyebrows like Liu Dai and eyes like autumn water, she looks like the kind of woman who would be a lady to everyone.
She’s beautiful, better-looking than all the other women at home!
"That kid! I'm asking you something!"
A flash of anger flashed in the pretty girl's eyes. She dared to call me a pig. This kid is really unlovable!
"Those beautiful mushrooms are poisonous. If you want to kill your father, just pick them and eat them."
What’s the point of being pretty? I’m only ten years old! Another woman who can be seen but not touched...
Cao Ang wants to cry but has no tears!
"Nonsense! How do you know these mushrooms are poisonous?"
"You are a pig! You still don't admit it! If you don't believe it, you can go back and find some villagers to identify it. I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."
"Miss? Is what this person said true or false?"
Xiao Jiejia looked at Cao Ang's serious look and turned around to ask.
"How do I know? But it doesn't look like he's trying to frame us."
"If you don't eat them, you are still a little girl picking mushrooms. If you do, you can become a little girl picking mushrooms in two years at most..."
Cao Ang turned around and left reluctantly. Who doesn't want to take another look at a beautiful girl?
Ten-year-old Cao Ang left angrily, this damn beauty!
Now they will only affect the speed of my sword...