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Chapter 32: First Sight of Roselle!


So Cao Cao coughed twice, and his face returned to normal.

He whispered to Cao Chong: "Cangshu, although your literary endowment is good, most of them are long speeches, which are much worse than those built by Zizi, so today's banquet collection is just built by Zi. ” Cao Chong raised his head, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, he saluted Cao Cao, bowed and said: "The child's literary endowment is not as good as the fourth brother, the child is convinced." ” As soon as these words came out, Cao Chong also went to the next level.

Cao Zhi should have been happy to hear that his literary endowment had become the preface of the banquet, but he couldn't be happy.

Clear-eyed people know that what can really make Cao Cao's heart fluctuate is Cao Chong's poetry and Cao Chong's words.

Cao Zhi was a little jealous of Cao Chong.

Writing a bullshit essay, coupled with an old Taoist priest in a dream, you can turn something that has never been true before Fart Then I also dream of the old Taoist priest every day Cao Zhi was quite angry in his heart, but Cao Pi's eyes showed a meaningful look.

When Cao Zhi was thinking about this matter, he was thinking about the battle of wills, but what Cao Pi was thinking about was much more long-term.

If what Cang Shu said is true, then the situation will change completely.

Elixir of immortality, who doesn't want to find it wealth, who doesn't want to have more If what Cao Chong said is true, then the current situation is going to tremble.

Cao Pi's eyes flickered, obviously, he had already begun to plan the future variables in his heart.

If you want to talk about the variables planned in Cao Pi's heart, it can only be an approximate thing, and how the court situation will change in the future, perhaps only Cao Chong will understand.

Cao Chong's eyes were also wandering at this time, and he seemed to be thinking about the problem.

With the appearance of Cao Chong's incident, whether it is Cao Cao, Cao Chong's brothers, or those clan relatives, they all have their own hearts in their hearts, and the only happy people present may only be children the size of Cao Yi.

As soon as the banquet passed, the sky became a little dark.

Cao Cao didn't have to chat with any of his clan relatives here, and then returned to Tongque Taizhong.

And Cao Chong and the others were also arranged to their respective rooms.

The people in this hall each had a ghost child, and each returned to his room, waiting for the arrival of the night feast.

The banquet during the day is at most a poetry meeting, and the evening banquet is a family banquet.

Of course, not everyone stayed in their rooms, and many people came out.

There are a lot of people who come out, and the purpose is not pure.

Some want to report today's events and let the people behind the scenes know, and some are to round out with their own advisers outside.

Many people have gone out, and Cao Chong is naturally no exception.

There is a clear pond next to the Tongque Terrace, and at this time, there are still dead branches of withered lotus leaves on the clear pond, and at this time, with a burst of differentiation, it is rippling with the wind.

Next to this clear pond, there are two people.

One person is holding a feather fan, his hair is tied up, his sword eyebrows are starry, and his eyes have a strange look.

The other person was more than seven feet tall, wearing the crown of a marquis, and he looked like he had a unique deterrent.

It was Cao Chong and Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang had a wry smile and helpless look on his face at this time, he said to Cao Chong as if sighing: "Junhou, just now in the main hall, Junhou is really impulsive, even if the new world in Junhou's mouth, as well as the elixir of immortality, Junhou can't say it in public, you can choose a time to say it, now it's all over the city, it's really not good for us."

Oh, yes The city is full of wind and rain.

After Zhuge Liang finished the banquet, he already knew what happened in the banquet, and after knowing what happened, he felt a little sad and a little regretful.

What a shrewd person the prince is usually, how come at this time, he began to be stupid If this matter is not triggered, then I can do as much as I can do for him, and the worst thing is that it will not be like this.

Zhuge Liang had a depressed mood in his heart.

And the depression in Zhuge Liang's heart, Cao Chong naturally felt it.

But the so-called ass determines the head, Zhuge Liang is not sitting in Cao Chong's position, so he naturally can't understand what Cao Chong thinks in his heart.

Cao Chong's move will be a loss, but although it is his own loss, in the long run, this loss is worth it.

Telling this matter in front of everyone, even if Cao Cao wants to cover up this matter, he can't do it, the more people who know, the bigger the waves Cao Chong will create.

And the bigger the waves, the more beneficial it is to explore the new world.

But even if it's good for exploring the new world, what does it have to do with you, Cao Chong, and what's in it for you Of course it matters.

Of course there are benefits Because if Cao Chong becomes the king of this land in the future, then this loss will be worth it.

And if you lose in the battle for succession, then what is the loss you eat Some people are short-sighted, but Cao Chong's vision is not short-sighted, besides, he doesn't think that he will lose in the battle for succession.

So Cao Chong shook his head and said: "I have my own plans for this matter, you don't need to worry about it, but today your business is about to start, and it won't be calm tonight."

Today's thing Zhuge Liang had a puzzled look on his face.

"Junhou, is it necessary that this thing will not necessarily happen."

Cao Chong shook his head, but his tone was noncommittal.

"Just do it."

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Hearing Cao Chong's words, Zhuge Liang could only sigh in his heart.

Cao Chong is different from Liu Bei, Liu Bei is less resourceful, but Cao Chong is resourceful, giving advice to resourceful people, Zhuge Liang feels that he is about to become an errand runner.

Since the boss asked, Zhuge Liang saluted Cao Chong and went down.

Looking at Zhuge Liang's departing figure, Cao Chong's eyes began to flicker.

Just as Cao Chong was about to get up and leave, Cao Chong saw a crowd appear in the distance.

The leader is Xu Chu, who is like a hill, and behind Xu Chu, there are all the guards of the Wei Palace, these guards are tightly guarding a few cars, looking at the regulations of the car, Cao Chong also knows who the person who is coming.

Mrs.

Bian, Mrs.

Huan, and those noble ladies.

When the guards arrived, they naturally wanted to clear the people outside the temple.

Cao Chong was wearing a marquis's crown robe, and most of the palace guards knew Cao Chong, so no one dared to drive Cao Chong out.

Cao Chong was in the crowd and watched a woman get out of Mrs.

Bian's car.

She is wrapped in a pale pink dress, draped in a white gauze coat, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk is tied up with a hairband, the head is inserted with a butterfly hairpin, a wisp of green silk hangs down on the chest, thin powder, only the color is increased, and the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a kind of pure skin like petals, delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow This woman Cao Chong didn't know, but he also knew who she was.

Zhen Mi.

Roselle.

After Zhen Mi came down, Mrs.

Bian also got out of the car with Zhen Mi's support.

Seeing Mrs.

Bian get out of the car, Cao Chong bowed deeply to Mrs.

Bian.

For this woman, Cao Chong is also respected from the heart.

There are not many people in this world who can respect Cao Chong from the heart, and Mrs.

Bian can be counted as one

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