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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters cut Hu(1/2)

"I heard you went to find Hua Tuo?"

Wang Xiao came out of the prison, and someone from Sikong's Mansion came to inform him that Cao Sikong wanted to see him.

I returned the same way again, and as soon as I met Cao Cao, I said this.

"Reply to my father's words." Wang Xiao bowed. "I went to the prison to find Hua Tuo in order to ask for his medical books."

"Medical Book?" Cao Cao, holding a cloth strip, asked curiously, "When were you interested in studying medicine?"

"Since my father's headache attack, I've been interested in medical skills."

Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of relief, "Okay, okay. Zijian is filial."

There was no one else in the room, only Mrs. Bian was waiting. She smiled when she heard this.

"Wait Hua Tuo is willing to give you his medical books? He doesn't know your identity?"

Wang Xiao stepped forward and handed over a thick stack of book pages in his hand. "He knew. He didn't plan to give it to him at the beginning. It was me who said Mr. Hua was willing to save the world. Could it be that he could watch his medical skills be lost and that the people of the world would suffer from the disease from now on?"

“Hahahaha~”

Cao Cao laughed and looked at the pages of the book in his hand, "A man who seeks fame, he wants to leave his life behind."

Of course, Hua Tuo could not carry medical books with him all day long.

This time he participated in the robbery and knew that the crisis was serious. He had made arrangements early in the family and could not find them at all.

Wang Xiao threatened him with a robbery, and then he drank in the prison while writing medical books on paper.

As for fraud, Wang Xiao himself is proficient in medical principles, and it is not easy to deceive him.

Cao Cao didn't know much about medical skills, so he looked through it for a while and gave it to Wang Xiao, "I'm sorry. Then Hua Tuo has the kindness of passing on his skills. Why don't you let him go for your sake?"

Dig a hole for me.

Wang Xiao smiled in his heart. If he was really a naughty person, he might really be about to jump.

He said righteously, "The feelings of passing on art should be repaid. You can ask your father to forgive his family and restrain his corpses for him. But his own crimes cannot be forgiven. Regardless of whether he is bewitched by others, what he does is to drag the people of the world into the abyss. Since he violates the national law, he should rule it with the national law."

Cao Cao became more and more interested, "Why did they drag the people of the world into the abyss if they want to kill me?"

"My father was devoted to revitalizing the Han Dynasty and building military farms to repair water conservancy and low taxes. He allowed the people who had been tortured since the Yellow Turban to have a meal and live a life. If these people succeeded in assassination, then the good days for the people will come to an end. These people will definitely overturn their father's good governance and continue fighting for power and profit. At that time, the people will still suffer."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiao sighed, "Rise, the people suffer. Death, the people suffer."

Cao Cao's eyes were full of energy and he looked at Wang Xiao in front of him seriously.

It is no exaggeration to say that all these words have gone to Cao Cao's heart.

Historical books have always said that Cao Cao was a thief, and even caused something reckless.

But what is reality? The reality is that even if you die, Cao Cao was the prime minister of the Han Dynasty and did not plan to rebel against the Han Dynasty's world.

If Cao Cao hadn't defeated Yuan Shao in the Battle of Guandu, the Han Dynasty would have died in the hands of the Yuan family, who claimed to be a descendant of Huangdi, in the fifth year of Jian'an.

As for the Confucians talking about Cao Cao's various atrocities, they say it as if others were white lotus.

In the chaotic times, there will be no good people. They are just struggling in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

At least Cao Cao protected the people of the Central Plains and gave them a chance to recuperate after the Battle of Guandu.

Cao Cao closed his eyes and sighed long.

"Zi Jian, you can understand these things, it's great, it's really good."

Cao Zhi's life was a tragic life, and its root lies in the failure to fight for the throne.

If you want to go against the will of heaven and change your fate, you must win the battle for the throne.

It is no difficulty for Wang Xiao to understand Cao Cao's thoughts and prescribe the right medicine.

Cao Cao arranged the Yuedan review matter, while Wang Xiao returned to his courtyard to study medical books.

In addition to studying medicine, he also invited Cao Cao's bodyguard Xu Zhu to learn martial arts.

Now is a chaotic world, and all the cultural and military strategies are indispensable.

Wang Xiao's own martial power is naturally to beat the whole world. Even if Lu Fengxian resurrected himself, he could kick him back to the ground.

One of the important reasons why Cao Zijian failed to fight for the throne was that he had no influence in the army.

In such a chaotic world, it is unimaginable without the support of the army.

If you can fight and have strategy. After winning a few victories, the influence in the army will naturally come out.

Without the support of the army, it would be impossible for Yang Xiu and those who were good at writing to succeed in fighting for the throne.

Although Xu Zhu looked down on Wang Xiao, who seemed weak, he was Sikong's young master after all, so he still took the time to come.

Although his nickname is Hu Chi, it is not really dementia.

When I was in my hometown, I could force the Yellow Turban soldiers to retreat through negotiations. Of course, I could not be a dementia person.

Xu Zhu's plan was very simple, so that Wang Xiao could retreat when he saw the difficulties.

"Young Master." Xu Zhu came over with a stone lock of more than 100 pounds and was directly under Wang Xiao's feet. "If you want to practice martial arts, you need to strengthen your body first. You don't have the strength in your hands, and you can't even pick up the weapons. You can hold the stone lock two hundred times a day before talking about it."

In his opinion, a noble young man like Wang Xiao who plays writing skills must give up after practicing for a day. He will be liberated.

Xu Zhu turned around and was about to leave, but heard Wang Xiao talking behind him, "This is too lighter, is there anything heavier?"

He turned around in confusion and saw the stone lock with more than 100 pounds flying up and down in Wang Xiao's hands.

Looking at Wang Xiao, who put one hand on his hips and threw up the stone lock with the other hand, then caught it. Xu Zhu stared at him and stretched out his hand, opening his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiao threw the stone lock directly over, "It's too light, change the key point."

Xu Zhu caught the stone lock and tried it himself.

That's right, it's a stone lock weighing 100 pounds.

Xu Zhu walked to the edge of the martial arts field with confusion, picked up a stone lock weighing 200 pounds and walked over, "Young master, try this."

“Woo~”

Wang Xiao held the stone pole and his arm sank, "It's quite heavy."

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhu then sighed relieved, "Young Master, you are quite strong."

It’s not that Wang Xiao can’t hold the 200-pound stone lock, he just doesn’t want to show it too amazing at once. “Actually, I have been very strong since I was a child, but I have never had a chance to use it.”

Xu Zhu asked curiously, “Why do you want to practice martial arts now?”

Wang Xiao knew that Xu Zhu was Cao Cao's confidant, and today's events and conversations would definitely reach Cao Cao's ears.

So he put down the stone lock, looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said with a desolate expression, "I've had an epiphany. In the past, I was frivolous and didn't know how to share my father's worries. Now there are evil people who want to use conspiracy to hit my father, and I know how heavy the burden on my shoulders is for the Cao family. I want to share my worries."

Xu Zhu took a step back after hearing this, and bowed with a respectful look, "Young Master Gao Jie."

The title of young master is not something that everyone can use.

In the pre-Qin period, only the sons of princes could be called princes. In the Han Dynasty, it was also worthy of young children from wealthy and noble families.

It’s like you just call me a young master in a movie and TV series, just listen.

Wang Xiao carefully conducted basic training with Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu taught seriously, and he also studied seriously. Even if he had already tried many things, he could be very serious and devoted.

After the training, Wang Xiao returned to the room and studied medical books seriously.

When General Xu passed on the story of today to Cao Cao, Cao Mengde stroked his beard and laughed at Guo Jia, "Fengxiao, how about my son?"

As a military advisor, Guo Jia bowed with a smile, "Young Master Jian, really is Qilin's son."

On the day of Yuedanping, Wang Xiao took his servants on horseback and galloped all the way to participate in this important gathering.

Cao Zhi’s opponent was not Sima Yi, his real opponent was Cao Pi.

As a person who truly ended the Han Dynasty for four hundred years, Cao Pi is indeed the same as his own.

Since the war to fight for the throne has begun, we must use all means to attack the opponent.

His goal is not to investigate Dong Cheng's party, he is to go for Empress Wende.

The attack on Cao Pi is all-round, and the heroic rescue of the beauty of Empress Wende Guo Zhao is the first blow.

The venue for Yuedan Review was very lively, which is roughly equivalent to a star concert of this era.

The people nearby came here to set up stalls and watch the fun, watching how the famous celebrities in the world made great achievements.

Cars, horses, and pedestrians, bows and arrows are all on their waists. What a joyful and lively scene.

Wang Xiao rode his horse around, looking for his goal.

A scream came from the crowd. When he looked over, he saw Tian Ling'er in a purple dress struggling on the back of a scared horse.

After scanning Cao Pi, who was chasing his horse not far away, Wang Xiao grinned and rushed over immediately.

Wang Xiao had excellent riding skills, and he took a shortcut and surpassed Cao Pi directly from the side.

After approaching Guo Zhao, he reached out to grab the reins and jumped behind Guo Zhao.

He held Guo Zhao with one hand and controlled the reins of the horse with the other hand to comfort the shocked horse, and stopped soon.
To be continued...
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