The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

The three of them rode on the horse for a long time, Zhang Fei finally couldn't hold back, and cursed: "What is that Cao Cao, brother just wants to have a few words with Madam Ding, look at his precious appearance! Hmph, it's just different for officials' dandies, they have to bring their wife with them even on the battlefield!"

Liu Bei suppressed his smile and glanced at Zhang Fei, ignoring it, but asked Guan Yu beside him, "Second brother, what do you think of the battle in Kunyang?"

Guan Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother, Cao Cao was bound to lose that battle. I heard from some soldiers that Zhang Liang and the others had already killed them. But... that Zhang Yan suddenly rebelled with tens of thousands of Black Mountain troops. , helped Cao Cao!"

Mutiny without reason?

"Zhang Yan is an extremely loyal person. His master has surrendered to the Yellow Turban Rebel Party. He should swear allegiance to the death." Guan Yu hesitated for a while before saying: "He should also hate the Han Dynasty to the bone. There is a reason. And this reason...I think it has a lot to do with Mrs. Ding."

Hearing Guan Yu's analysis, Zhang Fei suddenly realized and patted his head: "That's right! She's a fairy, and it's easy to convince Zhang Yan that brat. No wonder Cao Cao took her with him to the battlefield! "

Speaking of this, Zhang Fei became a little displeased again: "But what Zhang Yan said is absolutely right. Now that the Han Dynasty is decaying, the dynasty is in jeopardy, and the people's names are destitute. Why do you want to help Cao Cao?!"

The expression on Liu Bei's face changed slightly, and he asked back: "Third brother thinks that helping the Yellow Turban's rebellious party is the right way in the world?"

"No." Zhang Fei shook his head: "Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion thinks that the common people are benefiting, they plunder and kill everywhere they go. Officials only want money, but they even want to go with their lives."

Liu Bei nodded: "So, what do you think 'immortals' can do? Looking around, the only one who has the talent of a general and can influence the royal family is the Cao Mansion!"

Guan Yu's eyes widened: "Is that so! Madam Na Ding wants to use Cao Song's power to assist the Han Dynasty?"

"I guess so. Otherwise, she is an 'immortal', why bother to marry Cao Cao? Looking at Cao Cao, I'm afraid she still doesn't know the real identity of Mrs. Ding. For the 'immortal', who cares who is the emperor and who is in charge of the throne? As long as it is resolved It is enough to relieve the suffering of the people.”

Liu Bei's eyes were bottomless, and there was a hint of excitement in his words: "But, Cao Teng is old after all! Now Zhang Rang and the others are in charge of the court! The Yellow Turban Rebellion is just a prelude! I don’t believe that a tree lives like a tree... Ding Bunian, if Cao Cao can’t help her to stabilize the people, will she still choose Cao Cao to be the king?”

Looking at Liu Bei's never-before-seen face, Zhang Fei was startled, and quietly asked Guan Yu, "Second brother, all of this is just our speculation now, in case Mrs. Ding is not that..."

Before Guan Yu could answer, Liu Bei turned to Zhang Fei and said, "Yes or no, why are you in such a hurry? Now we just take office. Although it is only a small county magistrate, it is enough for us to show our strength."

Seeing that Liu Bei was so determined, Zhang Fei had no choice but to speak up in dismay.

There was a burst of dust, and three horses galloped past.Looking at the splendid country, Liu Bei waved his whip confidently and shouted: "Drive——"

don't read.

In this world, I'm going to decide.And you look at it, the person you should really help is me.

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In the comfortable carriage, Bu Nian was half asleep and half awake wrapped in a thick cloak.As the weather got colder, she finally stopped pestering her to ride horses with Cao Cao.

Cao Cao drove his horse to the side of the carriage, raised his hand to straighten the airtight carriage curtain, and made sure that the cold would not seep in, so he said to the surrounding soldiers, "Keep going."

Because it was the return of the Dasheng squad, although the road was cold, the faces of the soldiers were full of joy.

The army moved forward slowly on the winding foothills.Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horseshoes coming down the valley.

Cao Cao raised his hand to stop the army, and after a while, he saw a man in Han army armor rushing to Cao Cao, jumped off his horse and handed the bamboo tube respectfully: "General Cao! Hurry up! It's you family book!"

Home letter?

Cao Cao hesitantly took the bamboo tube and opened it.As the bamboo tube was opened little by little, Cao Cao's face became more and more dignified, even a little pale.

Sensing the strangeness of the army, Bu Nian poked her head out shyly, the cold forced her to shrink her neck.

"Munde? What's wrong?"

Cao Cao closed the bamboo tube with a hint of sadness in his tone: "Grandpa is seriously ill, father told me to go back immediately. Don't read it, you follow the army..."

"I'll go with you!" Bu Nian knew how important Cao Teng was to Cao Cao, and regardless of the cold, she stretched out her hand as soon as she got out of the carriage.

Cao Cao nodded his head, got on his horse, and hurriedly said to Xiahou Dun: "The army will be handed over to you! We will make peace in Luoyang then."

Xiahou Dun nodded and watched Cao Cao leave with a whip.

The howling cold wind was piercing, and Bu Nian trembled from the cold, even breathing white air.The horseshoes stepped on the fertile soil as cold as stones, and the place was full of depressed gray.

"It's okay... Grandpa will be fine..." Bu Nian held the back of Cao Cao's slightly trembling hand.

There is life and death.

Be it Cao Teng or Cao Song, no one can escape.

But for Cao Cao, Cao Teng was not just a bloodless grandfather who brought wealth and prosperity to the Cao family.He is also an elder who saw through his ambition at first, gave him a clear way, and solved his confusion.

"Grandpa...he, can't he see the peaceful and prosperous world he wants?"

Do not read did not dare to answer.

Because she couldn't be more clear, let alone Cao Teng, even Cao Cao himself could not see the coming of peace and prosperity.

Jueying carried Cao Cao and Bu Nian to Luoyang day and night without sleep.After several days, he finally returned to Luoyang.

Luoyang other courtyard.Cao Cao looked at the plain mansion in disbelief.

"Grandpa..." Cao Cao jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the mansion without hesitation, Bu Nian followed closely behind.

"Absurd?" Cao Song looked at Cao Cao, who appeared in a panic, with a surprised face, and choked up, "Your grandpa...your grandpa...hasn't waited for you after all. To the end of his life, he will miss you..."

Bu Nian slowly approached the hall, and saw that the hall was full of close relatives of the Cao family and relatives and friends of all sizes, and in the center of the hall, in the wooden coffin of high-quality cypress, Cao Teng could no longer open his eyes.

Bu Nian didn't have much contact with Cao Teng.Regardless of whether Cao Teng was still in the palace or lived in another courtyard, because of his love for Cao Cao, it is very good to read it or not.Knowing that he didn't like jewelry, he didn't hesitate to give her the granddaughter-in-law the precious things in the palace.No matter how serious Cao Song was to her, Cao Teng never said a word to her.

Thinking of this, I feel sad even if I don't read it.