At noon, the sky was like a silver, white-hot iron pot, which fell upside down and shrouded the earth.
Even if Chongyuan Hall was in such a sheltered place, Cao Chong still felt the scorching heat of all evils.
Damn, Lao Tzu's air conditioner However, although there is no air conditioning in the three countries, in the four corners of the house, there are pieces of cold ice in wooden barrels, emitting white gas visible to the naked eye.
This is the benefit of the exploiting class.
The so-called ice is obtained from the cellar, and the north is hot in summer and frozen in winter, so it is customary to hide ice cubes in the ice cellar in winter for use in the summer.
And Wei Zhi Youyun: In the nineteenth year of Jian'an, Cao Cao, the king of Wei, built this platform to hide ice and was the Ling room, so it was called the ice well.
Although the ice well has not yet come out at this time, there is a lot of ice hidden in the cellar of the Prime Minister's Mansion, at least enough for Cao Chong to squander.
Cao Chong's table collapsed, and there was a bowl of sour plum water mixed with ice Sour and cold, it is simply delicious in the world, just a few bites, Cao Chong fell in love with this food and drink.
"Iron pillar, you have to take a sip" Cao Chong motioned to the man sweeping the floor in front of him, he had a beautiful face, he looked less than twenty years old, but he had been sold into the Prime Minister's Mansion for several years "Master, the villain doesn't dare" Cao Chong smiled, and at the same time he missed the person who died for himself, Li Er, if he was still alive, he must be someone I could rely on.
"Why don't you dare, I agreed" Tie Zhu was resigned, but in the end he was still hungry, so he took the sour plum soup and drank it in one gulp.
The food was in his stomach, but the iron pillar cried.
"You guy, aren't you just a bowl of sour plum soup, why are you crying?"
Tie Zhu just lowered his head and cried, and suddenly ran out of Chongyuan Hall quickly.
Cao Chong was a little confused for a while, this, I'll give you a bowl of sour plum soup, as for such a big reaction Cao Chong shook his little head and turned his attention to the Book of Poetry in his hand.
Kankan is sandal, and the river is dry The river is clear and rippling.
If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 300 grains Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian The Book of Poetry is the cultural essence of the Chinese nation, and in the Three Kingdoms, it is not as simple as a book From this Book of Poetry, endless thoughts and literary works can be reflected.
For example, in Cao Cao's tanka, there are many quotations from the Book of Songs, similar to the roaring deer, the apple of the wild food, the green and green Zijin, and the leisurely heart, all from the Book of Songs.
And reading the Book of Poetry will not make people dizzy like reading the Spring and Autumn Period, reading the Book of Poetry will make you feel that you are enjoying it, not being forced to learn.
So within a while, the sound of a pheasant reading came from Chongyuan Hall, which was pleasant "Childe" As soon as Cao Chong finished reading Fa Tan, Cao Ba walked in with a smile on his face.
"Childe, Sima Yi asks to see him because of literature" Sima Yi He came to do something Cao Chong put the bamboo slip on the table in front of him, his eyes flickered, this Sima Yi, but Cao Pi's people, it is definitely not a good thing to come to see him this time "Cao Ba is in charge, so he said that I have something to do, and I don't see a guest" Cao Ba seemed to have expected Cao Chong to say this, and then said: "Childe, let me bring you a sentence from the literary fate, after saying this, Childe will definitely meet him" Cao Chong was most annoyed by this routine, and he just wanted to refuse, but his eyes rolled and he suddenly nodded.
"Then let's talk about it, look at what flowers can pop out of his mouth."
Cao Ba wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, the reason why he tried his best to speak for Sima Yi was naturally to receive benefits, this time almost made Cao Chong angry, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart.
"Literary fate said that he admired the literary talent of the son, and he came to visit, and there is" Looking at Cao Ba's twisting and pinching appearance, Cao Chong was upset for no reason.
"What else, let's talk about it" "Oh" Cao Bachu took over the benefits of Sima Yi at the beginning, but he didn't expect this sentence to be a little difficult to say, and when he said it, it seemed to be a little disrespectful to the son, at this time, he really regretted it "Literary fate said, said, said that the son will have a bloody disaster" Cao Chong didn't laugh angrily, and said: "This Sima Yi doesn't look like an official of the imperial court, but like a hopeful person, a gossip in the rivers and lakes."
Cao Bapi didn't smile, and hurriedly complimented Cao Chong.
"What Childe said is extremely true" Cao Chong shook his head, he naturally understood the reason why Cao Ba was so attentive, but he was not annoyed, he just waved his hand at Cao Ba.
"Then let the literary edge come in" "Oh" Cao Bamian didn't smile, and even regretted it a little, a few strings of five baht money, where can it compare to the trust of the seventh prince I'm just hysterical After a while, Sima Yi, dressed in Confucian clothes, walked in.
He had a smile on his face, seven feet long, but his face was unruly, and he really looked like a wolf.
"White-bodied Cao Chong, meet the literary fate" Cao Chong made a gesture to give Sima Yi a big gift, but the latter dared to accept this gift, and hurriedly helped Cao Chong up.
"The seventh prince smiled, a petty official and a small position, not enough to worry about, but what you did this time made Sima Yi embarrassed" Cao Chong was originally pretending, so he also stood up by himself, Cao Chong didn't want to do any tai chi with Sima Yi, and asked straightforwardly.
"Literature is here for the sake of this, but there is something wrong" Sima Yi rolled his eyes, It's okay, I'll go to your mansion to do something But Sima Yi was so open-minded, lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and said to Cao Chong with a smile: "Recently, I saw the great endowment of the son, so I came to advise" Cao Chong tilted his head, and Cao Chong had an instinctive disgust in his heart for the person who finally indirectly escaped Cao Wei.
"If you say it clearly, Cangshu will definitely listen to it" Sima Yi sighed in his heart, this seventh prince is really like what Shu Da said, and he has a great prejudice against my Sima family For this point, if Sima Yi hadn't traveled back to modern times, he wouldn't have thought of it if he broke his head.
"Childe is fast, then Sima Yi will make it clear" Cao Chong sat upright and sat opposite to Sima Yi "Please," Cao Chong gestured Sima Yi slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly broke away, and the light emitted made Cao Chong's heart twist "I came here to ask you a question on the orders of General Zhonglang."
Cao Pi Cao Chong's eyes also instantly sharpened.
"I don't know what the second brother's problem is, I still need literary support" Sima Yi was very serious at this time, and under the seriousness, there was a momentum, and this momentum made Cao Chong a little breathless.
"Zhonglang will want me to ask Gongzi if you want to be a prince?"
Interested in the throne of the son The smile on Cao Chong's face faded little by little, and the eyes that looked at Sima Yi became colder and colder "That's what the second brother said" Sima Yi nodded expressionlessly "Hehe" Cao Zheng smiled and said to Sima Yi: "Cangshu has no great ambition to fight for this world, please tell me on behalf of the literary fate" Cao Chong sneered in his heart, now that I have thin arms and legs, I don't have time to carry it with you.
You just have a good fight with Cao Zhi first, and when you are almost in the fight, I will clean up the mess again, wouldn't it be wonderful: