Three Kingdoms: The Orphan Begins, Cao Cao Teaches Me To Be Emperor

In 197 A.D., it is known as the second year of Jian'an.

Cao Cao sent troops to Wancheng, and Zhang Xiu surrendered first and then rebelled.

Cao Cao, who was attacked by surprise, was defeated.

The eldest son Cao Ang and nephew Cao Anmin were killed, and the fierce general Dian Wei was killed in battle, and countless soldiers were lost.

The royalist courtiers led by Yang Biao, the imperial lieutenant, fell into the trap of Cao Cao.

Yuan Shao personally wrote a letter to ridicule Cao Cao for killing his eldest son for a woman, and he was unworthy of being a general of the dynasty.

Blessings and disasters do not go alone.

His wife, Mrs. Ding, repeatedly accused Cao Cao of the loss of her beloved son Cao Ang, condemning him for having no remorse.

Cao Cao has always known his mistakes, corrected his mistakes, and did not admit his mistakes.

In a fit of rage, Mrs. Ding returned to her mother's hometown.

Cao Cao personally took Xiahoudun to Qian County to invite Mrs. Ding home.

Madame Ding didn't say a word to Cao Cao and told Xiahoudun that she had nothing to say.

Cao Cao, who was angry, got into the carriage and left.

A few days later, Xiahoudun parked the carriage outside Dunqiu County.

Cao Cao lifted the curtain of the carriage, poked his head out and said, "Yuan Rang, why don't you leave?"

Xiahou said: "The sun is about to set, and further forward is

Dunqiu County!" "Dunqiu!" Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

Memories are instantly pulled back to twenty years ago.

That year, Cao Cao's father served as one of the nine secretaries of the imperial court.

Cao Cao stained his father's light and went to Luoyang to take up the post of northern lieutenant.

Affirm the ban, strictly enforce the law and discipline, and make more than ten five-colored sticks outside the yamen.

The eunuch Jian Shuo's uncle violated the ban on the street and provoked Cao Cao to be killed to death with a stick.

Cao Song tried to protect his son Cao Cao.

But in the end, Cao Cao was secretly demoted by Mingsheng and transferred to become the commander of Dunqiu County.

It was also in this year that Cao Ang was born in Dunqiu County.

The biological mother, Mrs. Liu, died in childbirth.

Cao Ang was raised by Mrs. Ding in Dunqiu County in his early years.

For Cao Cao, Dunqiu County was a turning point in his life, from officialdom frustration to joy in his son.

In Dunqiu County, there are many unforgettable memories.

"Yuan Rang, let's go home and have a look!" Cao Cao waved his hand.

"Okay!" Xiahou shouted, and immediately drove the carriage into the territory of Dunqiu.

In the early years, when Cao Cao served as the commander of Dunqiu County, he once set up a small courtyard at the foot of Rizhao Mountain in the county.

The small courtyard is not big, far less than the hometown of Qian County, and even less than the Cao Mansion in Luoyang.

But it was purchased by Cao Cao himself with the money he had accumulated for many years.

Although the courtyard is small, it is enough to accommodate a small family.

The carriage came to Rizhao Mountain, and when the two got off the car and walked to the gate of the courtyard, they accidentally heard the sound of chickens crowing.

Cao Cao smiled: "Yuan Rang, do you still remember the year Cao Ang was born?"

Xiahoudun said with a smile: "Of course I remember, you just bought a house that year, and I brought a nest of old hens from Qian County to my younger brother and sister and eldest nephew

!" "Yes!" Cao Cao also smiled and nodded.

But then, the smiles of the two gradually disappeared from their faces.

Cao Ang died, and Mrs. Ding returned to her hometown in Qian County.

Now all that's left is memory.

"That's not right!" Xiahoudun suddenly spoke: "This small courtyard has been abandoned since you left Dunqiu County, how can there still be rooster crows now?"

Cao Cao didn't care about these details, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked into the house generously.

In Cao Cao's eyes, this is his home.

Xiahoudun didn't ask much, and followed Cao Cao all the way to the hospital.

There is a square table in the courtyard, on which are placed a jar of old wine and two large bowls.

Cao Cao opened the old wine jar without seeing it, directly filled it with two large bowls of wine, and raised the wine bowl to drink.

Xiahoudun hurriedly grabbed Cao Cao's arm: "This small courtyard should be occupied by someone here, we..."

"There is wine today and drunk today!" Cao Cao shook his hand, raised the wine bowl and drank it.

"That's it!!" Xiahoudun picked up the wine bowl and drank with Cao Cao.

Cao Cao hadn't been back for twenty years, so it wasn't surprising that it was inhabited.

Drink two bowls of wine from the host, and give some money for the wine.

As long as Cao Cao can be happy, Xiahou doesn't care about these details.

After a few bowls of wine, Cao Cao's face became ruddy, and his mouth began to chatter about the past.

"When I was young, I thought that the world was immutable

!" "Now I understand, the only thing that remains unchanged in this world is: it is changing all the time

!" "I don't understand!" Xia Houdun shook his head.

Cao Cao smiled, raised the wine bowl and said

, "In the early years, I thought that the world was dominated by eunuchs, and I couldn't wait to castrate my younger brother and let him enter the palace as an official eunuch

!" "Later, the general He Jin was killed by the eunuchs, and Yuan Shao and I killed all

the eunuchs again!" "I thought that the era of eunuchs was over, but I didn't expect to usher in an era of chaos among princes!" "

My father and my brother died at the hands of Tao Qian!"

My son, my brother's son, died at the hands of Zhang Xiu again!

""Now, Madame has left me again

!" "I'm a loner!"

Xiahoudun's eyes were red, and he raised his wine bowl and drank bitterly.

Over the years, Cao Cao has endured too much pain.

Father, brother, and son left one after another.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is alone.

Bad luck picks the hard-working people, and the hemp rope picks the fine parts.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Xiahoudun sighed: "My eldest nephew doesn't even

have an heir!" "Blame me!" Cao Cao shook his head: "Ang'er should have an heir!"

Xiahoudun was shocked: "Where do you start with this?" "

One year, he took a singer home from Qianxian County, saying that he wanted to marry her, you know..."

Cao Cao stopped talking and looked at Xiahoudun.

Xiahoudun sighed: "The younger brother and sister look down on the most is the singer, and they will never agree to this family business!" Mrs

. Ding was born in the Ding family, a wealthy family in Qian County, and she is a proper rich lady.

Marrying Cao Cao is a good match.

Looking at Cao Cao's wives and concubines, Mrs. Ding looks down on Mrs. Bian the most from a singer, and there are many discords with her.

Naturally, he would not let his son marry a singer.

Cao Cao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I could have persevered a little longer, maybe I would be a grandfather now

!" "Hey!" Xiahoudun let out a long sigh: "Mengde, why don't you take your younger brother and sister back to Xudu?"

"There is wine but no meat!" Cao Cao shook the wine bowl, deliberately avoiding Xiahoudun's question.

Xiahoudun said: "Don't move here, I'll go buy some good meat and come back

!" "Okay!" Cao Cao nodded, raised the wine bowl and drank alone.

Cao Ang has always been a wound in his heart, and Mrs. Ding's departure is like pouring salt on the wound.

Even if Cao Cao has declared that he will no longer take concubines within three years.

Madame Dante insisted that he confess his mistake to Cao Ang's death.

Cao Cao will definitely correct his mistake, but he is unwilling to bow his head and admit his mistake no matter what.

"I'm not wrong!" Cao Cao raised his wine bowl and continued to drink, cup after cup.

When the sun set, Cao Cao was already lying on the table unconscious.

In the dream, he went back to twenty years ago.

saw his beloved son Cao Ang, and met Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Liu.

"Hey, wake up, old man, wake up

!" "Just if you break into my house, you still drink my wine

!" "This wine is Lao Mo's lifeblood, you want his old life!"

Cao Cao, who was half asleep, slowly opened his eyes and saw his beloved son Cao Ang when he was young.

"Ang'er, dad is wrong!" Cao

Cao hugged the young man in front of him with a crying voice, tears raining down.

"Wow!"

a basin of cold water splashed in his face, and Cao Cao instantly turned into a soup chicken.