.It was also a certain year, month and day, the Cao Mansion in the Northeast Military Region of the Chinese Federation was in chaos. There were bursts of heart-wrenching screams from the delivery room. As the governor, Cao Song was waiting anxiously in the delivery room.

"It's been so long. Why haven't you been born yet? Could it be... No, it's not in ancient times. Today's medicine is so developed. At worst, it's okay to have a cesarean childbirth." That's right, but Governor Cao still rubbed his hands in a hurry and kept going around outside the delivery room.

At this moment, Cao Song, the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Military Region, who controls the entire Northeast Military Region, is above tens of millions of people under one person in the Chinese Federation, the governor of the five major provinces in the Northeast, and the recognized Northeast King Cao Song, who is the entire Chinese Federation, is as anxious as an ordinary father.

Beside him, the ministers were waiting anxiously, and empathizing with Cao Song's appearance.

After all, he was fifty years old and was not young anymore. This was the first child given to him by God, and it was probably the only one. Both men and women, this child will inherit everything from him.

After a long time, when Cao Song couldn't help but rush into the delivery room almost desperately, the screams finally stopped. However, the imaginary cry of the baby did not come.

"Is something really wrong?" The cold sweat behind Cao Song suddenly came out. Then he rushed over.

At this time, the door opened and a doctor with a pale complexion came out.

Cao Song looked at the doctor's ugly face and trembled his lips, and asked, "What the hell is it? Why is there no sound?! Where is my child?"

"I'm very sorry, Governor, your wife is so weak, so..." The doctor's voice became less and less.

"I didn't ask how that woman is! I'm talking about my child! What's wrong with the child?!" Cao Song grabbed the doctor's collar and roared.

"Very good... the child is very healthy. He is a little boy. Now he is asleep." The doctor said in fear.

"Little boy...boy?" Cao Song was swept away his tense nerves by the huge joy in an instant. He laughed haha: "The ancestors are above, and the ancestors are blessed! My Cao family has a back today!!"

It seemed that he was infected by Cao Song's joy, and his ministers also looked happy and rushed over to congratulate Cao Song. No one cared whether the child's mother was alive. Anyway, she was just a maid with a low status. How could such a status be qualified to be the biological mother of the eldest son of the Governor's Mansion? It would be fine if she died.

As the ministers were greeted with congratulations, Cao Songle couldn't stop talking and hurriedly instructed the maid beside him: "Hurry up, take my son out and show it to everyone."

The maid bowed and walked into the inner room. After a while, she brought out the child.

Cao Song took his son, hugged him clumsyly, looking at him with a unique face, and his cute cheeks were so happy that he couldn't stop talking. His ministers even made no secret of praising this baby as if it was unparalleled in the world.

In this way, the prince of the Governor's Office was born.

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I don’t know why, but since I became sensible, I have felt bad about my name.

Cao Cao, whose courtesy name is Meng De, was my life. This is my name.

It sounds pretty good, but why, it just feels like a huge sense of incongruity?

In this way, this name accompanied me through six years with a huge sense of incongruity. If nothing unexpected happens, I will accompany me for the rest of my life.

"Meng De. What are you thinking about?" At this time, my father's gentle greeting came from beside him.

"I just haven't made a plane before, and it's a little new for a while." I replied.

"Yeah." My father nodded, agreeing with my statement. Then he closed his eyes and prepared to raise his spirits. After all, Harbin is still far from Luoyang. My father is old and can't stand it.

Speaking of which, a high-ranking official like my father who controls military and political power will not leave his territory easily. But what happened this time was too big. Even with my father's identity, he had to give up all military and political affairs and fly over without hesitation.

The emperor has passed away.

I have always felt a little strange. Since China has established a state with a federal state, why did it still set up a position like the emperor? Isn’t this awkward person for itself? Moreover, the emperor is not a mascot, and its power is amazing. The so-called king’s power is granted by heaven for generations. Not to mention, the Chinese people only take this one. They are extremely loyal. They just catch someone on the street and ask questions, and they are most likely willing to die for the emperor.

Such charm is not something you can say casually. Since the First Emperor unified the Central Plains for thousands of years, it has been passed down for 88 generations. After so many years, there has never been any incident. It is surprising to think about it.

Of course, Brittania, another great power on this planet, has almost the same virtue. It has been passed down for hundreds of generations. During this period, it was also driven to the New World by the mainstream of Europe. The royal family is so strong that it is really incredible.

However, such inheritance has gone wrong now. The old emperor Jiang Zhi died at the age of 89. Crown Prince Jiang Jingwei died in front of him last year.

Unlike the prosperous royal family in Brittania, the Chinese royal family is of the same lineage. The prince just got a daughter that year and was also a child in old age. Unexpectedly, he was happy to carry it over. This time the old emperor also died. The heir was just a two-year-old girl. What's going on?!

Should a little kid wearing open-crotch pants really be the supreme head of the country? Even in name.

I am unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up. Although I think my family background is already so strong. From the north to the Arctic Ocean, the south to the Yellow River, the east to the Korean Peninsula, and the west to the Lena River. There seems to be no bigger than me in the entire Northeast Military Region. But what about it nationwide? At least there is a little kid better than me in Zhuque City.

Envy, jealousy and hatred.

Just as I was thinking about it, my father opened his eyes at some point and looked at me with a very complicated look.

Speaking of which, he is still very satisfied with my child. Although he is a little younger, his mind is as mature as an adult. His appearance is even less obvious. It is completely his upgraded and enhanced luxury version. When he grows up, it will definitely be a disaster for the Pan Anwei-level Song Yu. But this child is too mature and it is a bit bad. He is fine when he thinks about the candy piece to tease the child, but in the end he is despised for a long time. Alas, tragedy.

However, it’s okay to be so smart. I am just a middle-aged man. Being able to become the governor of Northeast China has entrusted the blessing of my ancestors. In recent years, more defeats and fewer victory in the battle with eu. Many people in the court have already talked about gossip. If I hadn’t followed the path of the eunuch Gao Hai, the prospects would be worrying.

Fortunately, I have a smart son.

Having said that, the emperor in this term is a woman, and his age is not very different from Meng De. If... I mean if...

Naturally, I didn't know the dirty thoughts in my father's heart. The freshness of taking a plane for the first time quickly faded. I just felt that it was either the sky or the clouds outside the window, so I sucked my breath, lowered my seat back, and went to bed.

After all, I am still a child in my age, so I think it's okay to have a little more.

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By the way, the technology today is really amazing. I just slept for a while and then opened my eyes thousands of kilometers away. While I was feeling this way, I got off the plane with my father.

At the airport, although the welcome ceremony looked very lively, my father's face looked a little ugly. It was probably because the guy who came to welcome him had a smaller position. No matter how much my father said, he was the Duke of Real Power. Even if the Three Dukes and Nine Lords were a little busy, it would be okay to send a deputy to come over and make a wish. But now... the Deputy Minister of Health? It's the onion?!

One by one, I shook hands with the reception staff, and my father's expression became more and more gentle. But the anger in his eyes could not be hidden. Outsiders might not notice it, but I could see it clearly.

It seems that my father’s status is not very high in the eyes of the bureaucrats in Beijing…

I smiled all the way, and as the welcome team reached its peak, I looked back and prepared to board the car with my father. Unexpectedly, at this time, I found that my father's eyes lit up and my original anger disappeared. There was a little more sincerity in the original fake smile.

I looked over with some surprise. At the same time, my father also introduced to the official: "This is the dog son Cao Cao, whose name is Meng De."

And the official smiled kindly and praised: "It is indeed a good talent."

This is the first time my father pushed me out today. Isn’t it possible when I shook hands with the Deputy Minister of Health before. Could it be that this guy has a high position? But if he has a high position, he has to be at the end of the line? Are you full and full?

Looking at the official again, he looked very talented, but the feminine aura between his eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden no matter what. There was also a nose painted on it in the middle of his eyebrows and was like a clown...

eunuch?
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