Three Kingdoms: I, the eldest son of Cao, a loving father of a great man!

Chapter 60 Although I, Cao Cao, died nine times, I still have no regrets! 【Pursue reading and monthly pass】

Until noon.

Only then did Cao Cao's figure appear in front of the mansion gate.

He was dressed in black casual clothes, his face was serious and serious as usual, his brows had been furrowed since he got off the carriage, one could tell that he was preoccupied by looking at his face.

This has been the norm for Cao Cao recently.

Since the day Dong Zhuo announced that he would abolish the emperor and challenge the majesty of the Han Dynasty, Cao Cao has not been in a good mood.

Except this morning during the court meeting, when his son Cao Ang stepped forward and resolutely saved the face of the Han family surnamed Liu, Cao Cao was rarely at ease at that time.

Passing through the Hanging Flower Gate, Cao Cao stepped into the front hall while playing with a dagger in his hand.

But before he could gather his composure, he was surprised to find that there was someone sitting in the living room. It was Cao Ang who had been waiting for Cao Cao for a long time after returning to the mansion.

The moment Cao Cao saw his son, Cao Cao panicked for no reason, but soon calmed down, and said with a smile on his face, "Ang'er, what are you doing sitting here in the hot weather?"

Cao Ang did not answer Cao Cao's question.

He just pointed at the dagger in Cao Cao's hand, and then asked in a leisurely tone, "Father, what are you playing with?"

Cao Cao subconsciously shrank his right hand.

He wanted to put the dagger into his pocket, but he quickly reacted and pretended to be nonchalant.

"It's just a small item given to my father by my colleagues in the court, and it's not a rare thing."

Cao Ang snorted.

Standing up, he took the dagger from Cao Cao's hand, pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly a cold light flashed, as sharp and cold as the shocking autumn water, which made Cao Ang's eyes hurt a little.

On the body of the dagger, which is about a foot long, there are seven star diamond-like circular marks arranged in sequence, which instantly makes the dagger look mysterious and precious.

After plucking it twice, Cao Ang said with a smile: "I heard that there is a seven-star sword in Wang Situ's mansion. The hair was blown off, and the throat was sealed with blood. It must be the dagger brought by my father."

Cao Cao was shocked when he heard this.

He hastily took the dagger from Cao Ang's hand, put it into his arms, and explained with a rare look of panic on his face.

"My son really knows the details of Wang Situ's residence. This thing is indeed a family heirloom of the Wang family. My father saw that it was extremely sharp and exquisite, so he had the audacity to ask Wang Situ for it."

Cao Cao is still secretive until now.

He still wanted to use excuses to confuse the matter, perhaps because he subconsciously didn't want Cao Ang to participate.

However, Cao Ang just stared at Cao Cao's face calmly, and said meaningfully.

"No matter how sharp the seven-star treasure knife is, no matter how delicate its style is, it can't kill Dong Zhuo. Father should stop thinking about it!"

This statement came out.

Cao Cao's eyes suddenly flashed brightly.

The whole person looked at Cao Ang with some horror.

How did the son know about this?
Cao Cao dared to ensure that he did not leak the secret, and the few courtiers who were discussing with him would never speak indiscriminately.

Because everyone knows that this is a matter of losing their heads. Once it is leaked, everyone will be involved.

So not only was the discussion in the secret room, but all the people involved made a pledge to ensure that everyone was on the same boat.

How did Cao Ang know that?
Judging by the determined look on this kid's face, he is definitely full of confidence, and what he said is extremely true.

Could it be that the fact that he wanted to assassinate Dong Zhuo has already made the streets and alleys know?
Cao Cao suddenly panicked.

After forcibly calming down a bit, Cao Cao hurriedly asked, "My son, why do you say that?"

Cao Ang said casually: "Father has gone to Wang Situ's house several times in the past few days, each time after Dong Zhuo held a banquet or court meeting, and when he went, he felt a lot of indignation."

"It's true to say that you have friendship with that Wang Situ, but you won't run to him as soon as you get angry. Our two families are not so close, so we can only discuss something out of anger."

"Based on the combination of the two, this matter must be related to Dong Zhuo."

"A group of angry but lacking in strength people gathered together to discuss Dong Zhuo, what could be the content?"

"So when I saw this seven-star treasured sword, I boldly tried it. I didn't expect my father to be tricked out so easily by me."

Cao Cao: "..."

He looked at Cao Ang as if he was looking at a monster, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

It's that simple?
With a little observation, a few words, and then a deduction, the secret that he had kept for many days was directly revealed?
I am super, my son is a genius!
Although the atmosphere is tense and Cao Cao has many things on his mind, he still can't help admiring his son Cao Ang's wit and wisdom.

I was really shocked.

But the more this happened, the more gratified he was.

The son is so capable, even if he fails in this operation, he will be able to support the Cao family in the future, so that his mother will not suffer any grievances.

……

"Hush...huh!"

After taking a deep breath, Cao Cao simply sat down and confessed everything.

"Since you've set out what my father said, you might as well not hide it from me. I just want to explain the following things to you."

"I was indeed entrusted by Wang Situ to approach Dong Zhuo in the name of surrender, and then wait for the opportunity to assassinate him with this dagger, to punish this country's traitor!"

"This matter is extremely difficult and dangerous, and you and your mother must not be implicated, so tomorrow morning, you mother and son will pack up and leave Luoyang City immediately."

"After you leave, I can let go of my worries and fight with all my strength. No matter what, I will kill Dong Zhuo, that bastard on the spot!"

What Cao Cao was talking about was impassioned. Obviously, the blood had already rushed to his head, and he only wanted to sacrifice himself to fulfill righteousness.

Cao Ang looked at his father with complicated eyes, and then said quietly.

"You are not familiar with that Dong Zhuo. If you rush to surrender, even if Dong Zhuo is very happy, you will definitely be on guard. It is impossible to be in the same room with you two."

"Given the power of his general Lu Bu, I am afraid that you have been captured by Lu Bu before you have pulled the dagger out of its scabbard."

"Besides, even if Dong Zhuo is negligent and dares to be alone in the room with the two of you, with Dong Zhuo's strong and muscular body, how can you beat him?"

"The hope of this assassination is slim!"

What Cao Ang said was sincere.

The analysis is also reasonable.

How could Cao Cao not understand these principles, but he still shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Even if the hope is slim, as a father, you must do this. If you don't punish the country's thieves, how can the Han Dynasty be stable?"

"Since Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, the whole of Luoyang has never had a single day of peace."

"Army battles, wars, tyrannical killings, many princes and ministers died at the hands of Dong Zhuo, but if there is a disagreement, there is a possibility that the body will be decapitated."

"Nowadays, the emperor is blatantly abolished, and a child who is only a few years old is helped to ascend to the throne. His ambition has been clearly revealed."

"If such a usurper is not eliminated as soon as possible, the country will perish and the Han Dynasty will decline!"

Having said that, Cao Cao paused for a while.

Then he said in a more impassioned tone: "Sooner or later, someone will do this kind of thing. Everyone in the world can do it. Why can't it be me, Cao Mengde?"

"I am willing to risk my life and risk my life. If I succeed, the Han family will be restored to peace. If I fail, I would rather die than regret it!"

Passionate.

There is Jingke singing loudly by the bank of Yishui, even though he knows he must die, he has the spirit of sacrifice without complaint or regret.

Cao Ang's blood boiled when he heard it.

It's just that he knows one thing, the more calm he is at this time, he must not be infected by his father's emotions, otherwise this persuasion will be in vain.

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ps. Add a chapter after 12 o'clock

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