Yecheng is located in the center of Jizhou. It was originally Yuan Shao's base camp. The palace was luxurious, no less than the imperial palace. The Jizhou Prefecture Conference Hall alone could accommodate thousands of people.

The steps are more than 900 layers, and outside the three-meter-thick city wall, a stream of yellow smoke lasts for a long time.

General Fu Bo Xiahou Dun was wearing a one-eyed blindfold and looked at the place where the yellow smoke rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.

Knowing that his youngest son Cao Chong was critically ill, Cao Cao changed his plan to the southern expedition. Originally, Yecheng was the base for departure, and the sound of the horns of the naval army training in Xuanwu Pond outside the city was still vaguely heard, and the high horns could be seen at the Tongquetai in the east of the city.

But because of Cao Chong, Xiahou Dun's eyes were a little impatient. Looking at the respectful second son Cao Pi under the city, Xiahou Dun squeezed out a smile on his face.

The country that I have built for my lord cannot be handed over to a child who has never even been on the battlefield!

Cao Cao moved his troops to Xu Du, and brought not only 200,000 troops, but also countless families in the baggage and family.

The ministers' vehicles alone can last for more than ten miles, not to mention the Han subordinates.

On Cao Cao's territory, he was the "emperor". Naturally, all administrative officials were following Cao Cao.

The officials of the Shangshutai, the censors of the Nine Ministers, the counselors and generals...

Anyone is a celebrity from the Three Kingdoms period.

Inside the huge car, Cao Cao, with white hair on his head, was wearing armor and sat quietly on the huge car.

The car is extremely huge and can accommodate ten people without being crowded. The canopy cart is running in the front four horses.

Four horses are the treatment of princes and kings. Although Cao Cao is only the three dukes, no one dares to say anything.

The Emperor of Han was a pure white six horse. Unfortunately, because Emperor Xian of Han probably never rode his puppet career from the beginning to the end.

Cao Cao was not tall, maybe less than 170 cm. He sat in the car, holding a sheathed sword in his hand, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

His skin was a little dark and his figure was slightly bloated, making his limbs look a little short. There was a long beard under his jaw, but it highlighted an extraordinary temperament...

The most awesome person in the Three Kingdoms is him. He can not only hold the Seven-Star Sword in his hand to assassinate Dong Zhuo, but also use the emperor to command the princes.

The most important thing is that he is extremely talented and has created Jian'an literature with his own strength. To this day, his poems and essays are still shining in middle school textbooks.

Whenever he sees the great rivers and mountains he rules, Cao Cao feels a sense of pride in his heart.

This is the country I have built!

And this kind of heroism will inevitably have other heroism throughout his life, that is, unifying the world!

Let this troubled times end in my hands!

Of course, Cao Cao changed his plan and moved his post to Xu Du not only because of the news that his child Cao Chong was critically ill, but also because of the overall situation.

Cao Cao was indeed worried about a relative Han minister in the court.

The bloody edict of the fifth year of Jian'an is still vivid in my mind. Those old ministers have not yet distinguished the form!

Five days ago, Cao Cao had already set off from Yecheng, but he had his family with his family. With a rain, the road was muddy and he walked more slowly. With the complaints from his family, Cao Cao became even more annoyed!

"Report~Xu is urgent!"

As soon as the flag-armored soldiers came, the horse was galloping. Before the horse could stop, it was rising and falling on the road, rolling for a while, and quickly walked towards Cao Cao's car.

"Zijian, bring the documents!"

On the white horse, a young man wearing a crown went off the horse, which was Cao Zhi, the Hou of Pingyuan.

Cao Zhi, whose courtesy name is Zijian, was born in Qiao County, Pei State (now Bozhou City, Anhui Province). He was born in Dongwuyang and was the third son of Cao Cao and Empress Wu Xuanbian.

Cao Zhi is sixteen years old this year, with a gentle face. He doesn't look like Cao Cao, but he looks a bit like Mrs. Bian.

Cao Zhi dismounted his horse, held the bamboo slip in his hand, and handed it to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao trembled and took the bamboo slips over. At this time, there were only two people who could send Cao Cao an urgent complaint.

Xun Yu and Man Chong!

Xun Yu was the Minister of the Shangshu, and he followed him for a long time. His abilities and contributions should not be underestimated, not to mention that the Yingchuan clan was behind him.

In addition to the official position of Xu Duling, Man Chong was also the leader of the School Office. The School Office was similar in nature to the later Jinyiwei Dong Factory and had the function of supervision.

Open the bamboo slips and they are full of love!

When Cao Cao just saw the first line of words, he was happy, but then his face became more and more gloomy.

Cao Cao put the bamboo slip on the collapse in front of him, and suddenly closed his eyes and began to ponder.

Cao Zhi showed a curious look on the white horse. After all, Pingyuan Hou is only sixteen years old!

After a long time, Cao Cao opened his eyes and his expression became very cold!

"Someone actually harmed my Qilin son!"

Cao Cao handed the bamboo slips to Cao Zhi, and Cao Zhi's expression also changed drastically.

Cao Chong is not dead? Yang Xiao is dead?

Cao Cao looked at Cao Zhi's expression change carefully and said with a smile: "Is Zijian unhappy?"

Cao Zhi quickly returned the bamboo slips to Cao Cao and said, "I am very happy when my seventh brother is not dead, but Yang Xiao is dead. The chief clerk is very sad."

"But I just died of an irrelevant person. In contrast, I really want to know who dared to harm Chong'er!"

Cao Cao's eyes were like hooks, staring at Cao Zhi tightly.

Cao Zhi felt panicked, but his expression was very calm.

"Are my father doubting me? I have always been very happy with Chong'er, so how could I do something wrong!"

Cao Cao smiled and remained silent, not taking on this sentence.

Cao Cao stared at the road ahead. At this time, the army had not even reached fifty kilometers. It would probably take more than ten days to reach Xudu.

And in the past ten days, I don’t know how many conspiracies have happened.

Are you thinking that I need a stable rear before going to war, so can I be unscrupulous?

Cao Cao grabbed the handrail tightly and pinched it hard.

"Call Yang Xiu over!"

"Here!" A messenger ran to the back, and soon, a young man in brocade clothes riding a tall black horse appeared beside Cao Cao's car.

"Meet Sikong, and Meet Pingyuan Hou!"

Yang Xiuchang's Fengshen Yulang, Yushu is in the wind, and he has endless arrogance in every move.

"Master Yang, look at this!" Cao Cao handed the bamboo slips to Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu was very happy, so he squeezed Cao Pi in Yecheng and sought Cao Zhi the title of Pingyuan Marquis, which was very popular for a moment.

But after taking the bamboo slips and looking at them, Yang Xiu's face changed several times, and tears finally shed from his distorted face.

"Xiao'er, are you dead?" Yang Xiu's head turned dark and fell directly from the horse.

Cao Cao looked at Yang Xiu at this moment and said, "I still love you deeply! Take the chief Yang to my car."

Yang Xiu, covered in dust, was sent to Cao Cao's car. At this time, Yang Xiu had no energy and tears in his eyes.

"Xia'er really died like this?"

"Don't be sad about your heart. I am deeply moved by your death!" Cao Cao showed a sad expression.

"Thank you Sikong... I also asked Sikong to allow me to go to Xudu. My son has gone. I have no master and my heart is like an arrow. I hope Sikong will agree!"

Cao Cao helped Yang Xiu up, patted Yang Xiu's hand and said, "It should be so. If you lose your son in middle age, you will be a white-haired man and send a black-haired man. I have such a feeling!"

"I thank Sikong!" Yang Xiu bowed and bowed to the carriage again and again, and blood marks were coming from his head.

"Call Xu Zhu over!"

Xu Zhu was Cao Cao's personal guard, so he was naturally beside Cao Cao. At this time, a big man wearing gold and iron armor rode a horse and walked slowly to Cao Cao's carriage.

"Lord, what's the matter?" Xu Zhu had a large iron machete weighing dozens of pounds in his hand, which was extremely ferocious.

"Go and prepare five hundred tiger soldiers, I want to go to Xudu first!"

Cao Cao was anxious, and Zhou Buyi and Cao Chong had some doubts, but their position was not high enough to see through the overall situation.

When Cao Cao stood at the highest point, he naturally knew the tricks of the people below, and he had to arrive in Xudu earlier.

Arrival earlier, those people's plans will be wasted!

"What? Father thinks twice!"

Cao Cao just glared at Cao Zhi, and Cao Zhi let go of his hand in disappointment, and sweat appeared on his head.

After being an official for many years, Cao Cao's power has long been extraordinary.

"Yes!" Xu Zhu didn't say a word. He only followed Cao Cao's arrangements. Whether it was a sword, a sea of ​​fire, or a thousand troops, with just one order, he Xu Zhu would move forward!

Because he is Xu Zhu, because he is a tiger crazy!

"Zheng Chuan, how about you and I go with you?" Cao Cao patted Yang Xiu's back.

After a while, the tiger soldiers gathered. That night, it was dark and windy. Five hundred cavalry set out from the camp and rushed towards Xudu.

At the current speed, it will take no more than three days to reach Xu.

Cao Cao showed a cruel smile.
Chapter completed!