Sili, Chang'an.

Cai Mansion.

A light is like a bean.

Cai Yong sat in front of his desk, holding a silk letter in his hand.

His eyes rolled up and down, his eyes suddenly brightened and he smiled happily:

"Hahaha!"

"Jiaheng did not disappoint me!"

"This article"About to Enter the Wine" is indeed as powerful as a rainbow!"

Below him, Yang Biao exhaled a long breath and couldn't help praising:

"Uncle, I, Yang Biao, rarely admire others, but your son-in-law is one!"

"Not only are we talking about this poem, but also his drinking capacity is really shocking!"

"No wonder!"

Speaking of this, Yang Biao couldn't help but shook his head:"He can write such heroic poems with wine as the theme. If I hadn't drank thousands of kilograms of wine, I wouldn't believe it!"

"oh? Yeah? Cai

Yong said with a smile on his face:"I really don't know how much Jiaheng drinks. Anyway, I have never seen him drunk. However, maybe as Wen Xian said, if you haven't drank thousands of kilograms of wine, you can't write this." So poetic"

"For sure!

Yang Biao nodded with certainty:"I promise!""

"Ha ha!"

Cai Yong looked up to the sky and laughed, then picked up the silk cloth next to him and opened it to browse.

On it was a portrait of Xinbao Baitian.

It was painted by Zhong Yao himself, and it was lifelike.

Cai Yong couldn't help but touch the painting gently, like It's like touching Xinbao's soft skin

"My granddaughter looks so cute, exactly like Yan'er when she was a child!"

"She is just fatter than Yan'er when she was a child. Look at this little face, chubby, little arms and hands, every joint! Yang

Biao nodded:"Yes, maybe Taishan's food is better. I heard that even ordinary people can afford fish, let alone Zhaoji and Xinbao." Cai

Yong nodded happily:"Yes, the food in Mount Tai is indeed good. Xin'er is in Mount Tai. As a grandfather, I feel relieved, but I don't know when I can see my granddaughter!""

Speaking of this,

Cai Yong couldn't bear it any longer, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Yang Biao hurriedly comforted him:"Don't worry, Uncle, we will arrive in Luoyang sooner or later, and you will be able to see your concubine sooner or later, and Xinbao and Jiaheng, you have to believe me!"

"Um! Cai

Yong burst into tears and nodded:"How can I not believe Mr. Wen!"

Yang Biao smiled calmly:"For the sake of the Han Dynasty, let's work together!"

Cai Yong:"Don't worry, I will try my best!""

******

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups!"

"......"

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time!"

"All the sages in ancient times were lonely, only the drinkers left their names!"

"......"

"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you."

Taishan.

Prefecture Mufu.

In the political hall.

Guo Jia held the silk cloth in his hand and read it over and over again.

As an alcoholic, he really liked this article"Going into Wine". He even said to Zhuge Jin next to him :"Tzuyu, what did I say? In Taishan, except for my lord and me, no one understands wine at all!"

"Ha ha! Zhuge Jin smiled and said:"Fengxiao, my lord knows wine, we all know it well, otherwise it would be impossible to brew Drunken Immortal Wine, and write this article"Will Enter Wine"》"

"But what about you?"

"You said you also know wine, so why don't you write a poem?"

This sentence came out and directly made Guo Jia feel depressed.

Guo Jia took a long breath and said:"It's okay to write a poem, but I'm afraid I can't write a poem as elegant as the Lord. I won't show off my shame anymore!"

"Hahaha!"

Opposite Xun You looked up to the sky and laughed:"Oh, it turns out that you, Guo Fengxiao, sometimes give in. In my impression, you never give in when it comes to wine and women!"

"Why this time......"

"Not this time! Guo

Jia smiled and shook his head, not feeling embarrassed at all:"My lord has outstanding literary talent, and I admire you so much. I, Guo Jia, solemnly say that in terms of wine, my lord is first, and I, Guo Jia, are second!""

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.

"newspaper~~~~"

Just at this moment, a long announcement sounded outside the hall.

An attendant broke in from outside, holding a wooden box in his arms:"Sacrifice wine, this is today's information."

Guo Jia hummed, waved his hand and said:"Okay, you can go down now!"

The attendant leaned over and handed over his hand:"No.!"

Gulu!

Guo Jiaxiao took a sip of Drunken Immortal Brew, sat in front of the case, and began to sort out the information.

Suddenly, a piece of information caught Guo Jia's attention.

This is information from Langya, Xuzhou. said above.

As early as three months ago, Cao Song frequently sought medical treatment.

Judging from the situation visited by assassins in Langya.

Cao Song!

It seems that he has an incurable disease.

Guo Jia frowned and fell into deep thought.

Could it be......

Is it because of this that Cao Cao frequently contacts Cao Song?

On the surface, this seems to make sense.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not that logic at all.

If you are worried about your father, you should take the initiative to visit him, or take him to Yuzhou and support him personally. How effective can frequent correspondence be?

Is it possible......

Express filial piety with just one mouth? wrong!

This rhythm is obviously wrong!

Moreover, judging from the frequency.

During the time when Cao Song was ill, there were not many letters exchanged between them.

Frequent contact, that is, just recently!

The time points do not match!

Bullshit filial piety!

But......

If the content of Cao Cao's letters is not filial piety, then what is it?

Guo Jia pondered for a long time, but unfortunately, he had no idea at all!

He suddenly thought of Han Yi.

At first!

It was Han Yi who reminded him to pay attention to Langya Cao Song.

Perhaps, the lord will have his own judgment on this information.

Think of this.

Guo Jia simply stood up and walked straight towards the inner house.

Turn around the screen and cross the corridor through the courtyard.

I happened to see Han Yi sitting in a rocking chair, making Xin Bao happy.

"lord~~~"

"lord~~~"

Guo Jia hurriedly waved his hands and shouted.

Han Yi turned around:"Fengxiao, why are you here? But what's the matter?"

Guo Jian nodded and handed the information to Han Yi:"Lord, this is the news just returned from Langya , Cao Song may have an incurable disease!"

"incurable disease?"

Han Yi was suddenly surprised and couldn't help but gasp!

Hiss!~~~~

He suddenly thought of a scene in history.

Bullshit Zhang Kai kills people and sells goods!

Bullshit revenge for your father!

It's all a conspiracy!

As expected, all of them are very good characters.

Cao Teng dared to swing his sword from the palace!

Cao Song dared to die in exchange for Xuzhou!

That Cao Cao......

He is also an Oscar winner.

How dare you massacre the people of Xuzhou for your own conspiracy!

"Lord, are you......"

Guo Jia noticed the sudden change in Han Yi's face and asked hurriedly:"Did you see something?"

Han Yi sighed:"Fengxiao, please quickly send someone to collect all the information about Cao Song. If my guess is correct, they They are plotting to exchange Cao Song's death for Xuzhou!"

Guo Jia was stunned:"Huh?"

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