Chapter eight hundred and six.
OK! Don’t look at Cao Zhang as his brother-in-law, raising him is like raising a son many times! For example, this time, I really don’t know what kind of confusion Cao Pi has instilled in him these days. I guess the late emperor collapsed before the middle way was killed. In short, this boy’s guilt towards Cao Cao and the Cao regime’s love for Cao Cao were fully inspired.
So, he took over this chore that Cao Cao had never dared to do during his lifetime, and now it is also the number one chore in the world!
The only benefit was that Cao Pi took advantage of the opportunity to come to Yecheng to attend the funeral and trapped Wang Hou and Cao Zhang in Yecheng, and took the opportunity to acquire the military power of the two of them. Under the exchange of external threats and power, Cao Pi had to continue to recognize the political pattern left by Cao Cao.
However, compared with this benefit, Wang Hou still felt that this chore was as hard as swallowing a pig's gallbladder, which made him grin.
On September 15th, the Cao Cao Wei King's Tomb near Ximen Bao Temple.
With his eyes in his eyes, he cried like a Taoer, and Wang Hou walked out in a particularly depressed mood again.
In the late Han Dynasty, there were particularly many good women, such as Diao Chan, Ren Hongchang, who sacrificed his life for his adoptive father, managed Cao Cao's harem for the rest of his life, allowing Cao Cao to fight on the battlefield while fickle, and Cao Hongjie beside him.
After following her as a teenager, the two of them were always together. Almost all the rear of Wang Hou was governed by his wife. Despite Wang Hou's political system and generous magnanimity, Liaodong was thousands of miles away from Guanzhong, and Wang Hou did not take charge of Liaodong for several years. The entire regime was still in order, and even there were people who tried to rebel and seize power. Cao Hongjie also made an indelible contribution.
Especially this time, she received news first than Wang Hou. Cao Cao was terminally ill, but she was afraid that she would enter Yecheng first. If Cao Pi took him hostage, he would bring unnecessary passivity to Wang Hou. She forced herself to resist this kind of human relationship. She went to Guanzhong first and followed Wang Hou to Yecheng. Now the political battle has been settled for a while. Only after Cao Cao was buried was buried, she had the opportunity to come and worship.
The filial piety in this era is much more intense and sincere than the materialistic era in later generations. Just now, she knelt in front of the tomb and felt guilty as if the pear blossoms were raining. It really made Wang Hou's heart almost shattered after hearing it.
Hugging with the trembling Cao Hongjie, he left the Enjoy Hall, and finally looked back at the simple and unpretentious tomb of the King of Wei. He did not have to build a land or plant big trees. He was simple and just like the ordinary poor landlords, and the sadness in Wang Hou's heart was also aroused.
It seems that Cao Cao handed Cao Hongjie's hand to his hands back then, but he was the same yesterday!
Don't worry, Prime Minister, I will protect you, the Great Wei Dynasty! At least I will never let him forget the hands of some ambitious people!
But it was really because of the fact that enemies didn't get together. He just left the tomb and returned to the official road of Yecheng. A man who was still handsome and handsome even though he was about to end in the year, and his face seemed to be gentle, suddenly stopped him.
Sima Yi!
"Sima is deeply admired by Daxingtai and Pingxi Gong to put the overall situation of Dawei first!"
The old guy's emotion-willed smile seemed to be as innocent as he was heart-to-heart, but Wang Hou also did the point of farting all his expressions, with no expression on his face. He was gloomy and indifferent.
"Sima Gong has made great achievements, and the Sima family in Hanoi has also been promoted to a first-class gentry family. In the future, it can be expected that Mr. Sima will be powerful all over the world, and Wang is deeply admired!"
"People are divided into different levels. Some people are born with noble blood and have the responsibility to stay high in the palace. They are the leader of Guizhou. Now the court has only officially institutionalized it. This is how the world should be. Sima just follows the will of heaven!"
"It's just that Sima has never understood that he was born in the Great Xingtai. He was born in the King of Jinyang, and was also the descendant of Shiqing, and the Guandong clan! Why did you open your eyes to those cold and rude families who were both lowly and rude? "
"Sima has also been in Guanzhong. For a mere Chang'an City, Daxingtai even had to condescend to negotiate with those lowly merchants. Daxingtai is not a single man in a nutshell. Sima really couldn't understand why Daxingtai was an enemy of our great men for this?"
These two rhetorical questions really come from Sima Yi's sincerity. The gentry politics has been widely circulated since the Eastern Han Dynasty to the present day. Sima Yi's eyes at Wang Hou sometimes look like the boss of a listed company with assets worth tens of billions of yuan in later generations, riding shared bicycles, wearing street stalls worth 20 to 30 yuan, and holding a counterfeit mobile phone and squeezing a shuttle bus with employees to eat employee meals.
He really can't understand Wang Hou.
Only by putting things in their shoes can we understand them. Wang Hou can never let Sima Yi, who was the legitimate son of the family, understand the idea of equality of all living beings. Listening to Sima Yi's questions, he just hummed coldly.
"A vulgar martial artist at Wang is unable to sit with all the scholars and officials to discuss Taoism! The Tao is different, it is useless to say more!"
"The different ways are indeed useless to say more. However, Sima is noisy. I came here just to convey the imperial order of His Highness the King of Wei. He wanted Luoyang and wanted to pass on the imperial seal! I hope that when Daxingtai passed by Luoyang, he would get it for His Highness the King of Wei!"
"knew!"
Seeing Wang Hou agreeing with a gloomy face, Sima Yi didn't say much, and still clasped his fists and bowed, then turned around and got on the four-wheeled carriage behind him. With the neighing of the war horses, he could still hear his hearty laugh along the way.
He hummed again annoyed, but when he turned his face, Cao Hongjie's expression shocked Wang Hou.
The sadness just now has not yet dissipated. However, on her face, which has become more mature and mature as the years have settled, there is an extremely strong sense of guilt, worry, and even a hidden fear.
"I really want to..., do I really want to go to Luoyang to force the palace and ask my sister for the jade seal?"
Emperor Xian of Han was actually not scary. The one who made Cao Hongjie, including Wang Hou, was the wife of Emperor Xian of Han, Cao Hongxian, Empress Mu Xian!
The three sisters of the Cao family who originally married Emperor Xian of Han were supposed to bear the pain and responsibility of this political marriage. However, Wang Hou, Cheng Yaojin, was killed halfway through, and he snatched the princess out of the prince's arms like an evil dragon.
Although we are together for a long time, we have to admit that Wang Hou is considered a good husband of this era. Cao Hongjie married love and lived a happy life. In contrast, her sister and sister did not have such a blessing. They were suspicious of the husband's family and father's family, and they had to bear the treacherous struggle in the palace. A few years ago, Cao Hongyue, the youngest of the three sisters, was overwhelmed and left. Now she was asked to deprive her sister of her last reliance on honor.
How could she bear it?
Otherwise, this is a harder job than a pig's gallbladder, even if he was criticized among the gentry, Wang Hou wouldn't care. Anyway, he couldn't pee in a pot, but he could really feel unbearable to force Cao Hongxian.
Speaking of this, Wang Hou couldn't help but hum angrily.
"This matter was taken over by that kid Ziwen. Hongjie, you and I don't have to worry about it. Let that kid do it by himself!"
Now that he is no longer protecting his younger brother, Cao Hongjie seems to relax a little, and he also comes with his thicker and thinner chin.
"Um!"
Chapter completed!