"I feel a little bad in the middle of the night, and I will drink porridge and sweat tomorrow, and take angelica soup!"

From the beginning of his uncle who served as the northern lieutenant and the eunuch to death, he had been fighting horses and horses all his life, and he didn't know how many opponents he had swept away, but at the end of his life, he survived a night, and enjoyed a bowl of porridge and a bowl of angelica soup made him feel a great sense of victory.

Looking at the lord who was leaning on the pillow on the couch and sighed, Cao Wei's important ministers couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and lowered their heads heavily, even Cao Pi himself seemed to have a little more sincere mourning, and his face became sad.

This is also the charm of the king, even if it burns to the end of his life, dozens of important ministers and heroes are quietly waiting for Cao Cao like a chattering old man, recalling his glory again and again in the sunset.

However, the cunning of the old man was also revealed, knowing that this was his last chance to be high up in the imperial order, although he was leaning on the couch and showing his old appearance, it seemed that he was going to go west at any time, but in the chatter sentence by sentence, Cao Cao did not mention the arrangements of his own going to the Cao Wei Kingdom and the entire empire, and only explained the trivial aftermath.

Time passed minute by minute, listening to his excited words, but his breathing seemed to be a little weaker, and those important ministers couldn't help but become anxious one by one, blocking them for these trivial things, but they didn't dare not listen to every sentence intently.

Especially Cao Pi, who has maintained his obedience for half his life, the image of benevolence and filial piety seems to be tense, clenching his fists, his body can't help but tremble slightly, and with his head lowered, no one can see his face clearly, but those who are close can faintly hear the gurgling of teeth.

However, Cao Cao's chattering voice still reverberated in the empty hall.

"I have a head disease, after I go, I should wrap my headscarf first, and then put a crown! My old clothes, on the bronze bird platform, take a room to decorate, and if you can't fit it, you will give it to your nephews and nephews for suspension! ”

"And my wives and concubines, all of whom are cold and miserable! After I go, my son will set up the bronze bird platform! Don't let yourself go, the southern incense I collect will be distributed to the concubines and maids, and they can also learn to weave and sell straw shoes to make a living! ”

"My Cao Mengde has no regrets and no shame in my life, and all the secretaries are called my Cao Mengde Han thief! But until I die, I am still a minister of the Han Dynasty, not I hold a halberd and a strong one, and the world is called the emperor like Yuan Highway, should there be geometry? ”

"However, I follow the heart for the public, but the thieves in the world roar, regard me as an enemy, and the world is not at peace, and the treasury is empty, so after I die, do not put gold and silver in the mausoleum, and bury the coffin of seventy-two mouths, and bury them everywhere near the left of Yecheng! Don't let it know! ”

"Another I die, when I am born, in the Tongque Terrace to feed me, the fifteenth day of the first month, you and so on, do not forget to wait for the Tongque Terrace, forget my West Mausoleum Field, I should know also......

How to settle his little wife, a bunch of old clothes left by himself to be distributed to his brothers and nephews, he is afraid of starvation when he dies, he is so anxious to prepare food for him when he stops, he has a headache, and remember to wrap his headscarf when he puts a hat on himself.

The most important thing is that Lao Tzu has picked up a lot of ancient tombs in his life, and I have seen with my own eyes that in order to point gold, the bones of the ancient ministers are dug out, and they are thrown away casually, so the old man's tomb does not put gold and silver utensils, and it is divided into seventy-two coffins to find a place to bury it everywhere, don't let a large number of Lao Tzu's fucking enemies know where Lao Tzu is buried, and then gouge it for Lao Tzu!

A detailed is like the last words of the old man of the ordinary landlord, the feeling of stinginess, the ministers who listened to it were anxious but at the same time they felt funny, but Cao Pi, who was standing on the edge of the bed, was always anxious and frowned, Cao Cao had some clothes left, his father's little wife, old clothes, and even how to bury him didn't care, all he cared about was the belonging of this huge empire.

He, Cao Pi and Cao Zihuan, the son of Cao Wei, want to inherit this great cause!

But he couldn't ask that anyway! Home

Fortunately, just when Cao Pi was so anxious that there were beads of sweat on his forehead, Jia Xu, who he had always regarded as an adversary, spoke before Sima Yi, the first old man under his command, interrupted Cao Cao's placement of the set of bowls and iron pots he often used, and he hugged his fists heavily.

"King Wei, the world is undecided, and I hope that the king will put the public first!"

Hearing this sentence Cao Pi is like hearing the sound of heaven.

It's finally this point! Even if he is as heroic as Cao Cao, he can't help but sigh deeply, once he has explained the transfer of power, even if he hasn't died for a while, his heroic era can be regarded as dead before him! That's the cruelty of power.

However, after taking a deep breath, Cao Cao still stopped arranging trivial matters, and even suddenly, his voice became a lot louder.

"After I go, I will continue with the son Cao Pi! You support him to succeed to the throne of Wei, and serve him like me! Remember! ”

Once again, the corners of the mouth can't even help but hook! His cheeks twitched a few more times, as cold as Cao Pi, and then he regained his sad appearance, but he adjusted his face and emotions, and Cao Cao's next sentence made his expression stiffen.

"My son-in-law Wang Tuqiu, diligent for the public, when I conquered the Central Plains, only he conquered the four yi, placed the northern Xinjiang Hu Chen, so that I have no worries about the beacon fire and sweet springs, after I go, my son should not move his position, with it as the weight of the western frontier, my third son Cao Zhang, is loose and wild by nature, but his heart is also sincere, I entrust it with the Western Regions!"

"The world is undecided, there are still two thieves of Sun and Liu arrogant Yunei, forget my son-in-law together, ask Ziwen to destroy his Shu Han Liu thief, Zihuan should attack Wuzhong Sun thief, the world is back to the season of unification, don't forget to sacrifice to Nai Weng, remember! Remember! ”

This legacy is almost equivalent to not changing the current political map of the empire, but it has disappointed Cao Pi's expectations, what he wants is the entire northern country, divided according to Cao Cao's inheritance, but legally Cao Wei is divided into three pieces, and Cao Zhangwang Hou stands with him.

"Obey your orders!"

As Cao Cao's words fell, the ministers knelt neatly and agreed, but their hearts were heavy, and even until the ministers had already knelt on the ground, Cao Pi reacted, and then hurriedly knelt down to agree.

This time, after completely explaining the aftermath, Cao Cao finally showed an extremely tired look and slapped impatiently.

"Wait!"

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The right is the immortal medicine of youth, it is really proper, after explaining the aftermath in the morning, there is no concern, and the right is handed over, Cao Cao is not able to survive the next night and a little bad, at dusk, the huge Tongque Taizhong, the poignant crying voice suddenly spread heartbreakingly, a moment later, the extraordinarily long death knell is also shocked in the entire Yecheng!

It is no wonder that Cao Cao trusted Xu Chu so much in his life, many clan generals, even if Cao Ren Xiahoudun and others were already busy with the handover of the old and new rights, only he kept the double halberd, and still sat in front of the Tongque Tailing in a dull manner, and among the cries of many Cao Cao's wives and concubines, he softly hummed the war song of the Central Plains.

The buzzing bells, the stormy waves of the Yellow River not far away, and the desolate singing all seem to ring together to draw an end to an era