Three Kingdoms: copy Lu Bu's force at the beginning

Cao Qing was reading in the room, and when he heard the servant girl say that Cao Cao had come, he hurriedly put down his book and hurried out to greet him.

"My daughter has met my father." Cao Qing walked out of the room, but saw that Cao Cao had already reached the middle of the yard, so he hurried over and saluted Cao Cao.

Cao Cao said with a smile, "Qing'er doesn't need to be polite."

Cao Qing got up, stepped forward and took Cao Cao's arm, and asked, "I heard that father is busy with military affairs recently, why is he free to come to my daughter today?"

Cao Cao said with a smile: "I'm busy with my father, so I can't even ignore my daughter."

"Wei father just discussed with Feng Xiao and Zhong De, and suddenly remembered that I haven't seen you for a few days, so I came to see you."

"Qing'er, what have you been doing during this time?"

Cao Qing replied with a smile: "Back to father, my daughter is just practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, learning to be a female celebrity, and often accompanying mother, aunt, and second mother."

"Yeah." Cao Cao nodded and asked, "Qing'er, you are 15 years old this year, right?"

"Going back to my father, there is still one month left, and my daughter will be 15 years old."

"In a blink of an eye, Qing'er is almost 15 years old." Cao Cao sighed slightly, "Time flies so fast, it seems that my father is already old."

Cao Qing said with a smile: "Father is in the age of heroism, how can he say it in an old way?"

"Father's words today are a little strange. Could it be that something happened?" The girl's thoughts were more delicate, and Cao Qing immediately saw that Cao Cao was a little weird today.

"It's so strange." Cao Cao smiled lightly, hiding the embarrassment in his heart, "Being a father is just because I feel that time is too fast."

"Oh, now that Qing'er has grown up, as a father, it is natural to tell Qing'er about a marriage."

"Father..." Cao Qing blushed immediately, and shyly shook Cao Cao's arm, "My daughter will stay by my father's side and serve him all my life."

Cao Cao laughed loudly and said, "Silly girl, even if you want to stay by Father's side for the rest of your life, Father can't selfishly agree."

"Well, Qing'er, tell Weifu what's on your mind, do you have a man you like?"

"Among the civil and military men under my father's command, you have seen all the young men who are about your age, but do you have a crush on them?"

"Father..." Cao Qing was extremely ashamed, stomping her feet, feeling coquettish and angry.

Cao Cao stretched out his other hand, gently stroked Cao Qing's beautiful hair, and sighed: "Qing'er, I want to keep you by my side as a father."

"However, it has been a rule since ancient times that male colleges should marry and female colleges should marry."

"Right now, you are 15 years old, and you have reached the age of marriage. As a father, you naturally have to worry about this for you."

"Qing'er, there are only you and my father and daughter today, if you have anything on your mind, just tell your father."

Seeing that Cao Cao didn't look like he was joking anymore, Cao Qing blushed and said softly, "Father, my daughter... my daughter doesn't... have any... anyone I like."

Cao Cao said with a smile: "Then, do you have a crush on those nobles and talented people from poor families in Yanzhou?"

Cao Qing lowered his head and shook his head lightly: "Go back to father, no."

Cao Cao laughed and said, "Outside of Yanzhou, I don't know if Qing'er has someone he likes."

"..." Cao Qing raised his head, glanced at Cao Cao, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

When Cao Cao saw this, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "As a father, he is also a prince. He holds the power of Yanzhou, and he still has some face in front of the princes of the world."

"No matter which prince's son you like, keeping it for your father can help you make it happen."

The two walked into the room while talking.

Because it is Cao Qing's residence, there is no problem of the living room, and the right door is Cao Qing's study.

"Let Weifu see if Qing'er's calligraphy can be improved?" After entering the door, Cao Cao saw a piece of rice paper with some characters on the desk opposite the door, so he walked over with a smile.

"Father..." Cao Qing was taken aback, and hurried to pull Cao Cao, but he couldn't, so he had to follow with a blushing face.

When Cao Cao came to the desk, his expression changed slightly after he glanced at it.

"Going out of the fortress: in the Qin Dynasty, the moon was in the Han Dynasty, and the people on the Long March have not yet returned. But let the dragon city flying generals stay, and don't teach Huma to go to the Yinshan Mountains."

It was Hua Yu's poem, and Cao Cao's heart was inexplicably angry again, and it was Hua Ziyi again.

They robbed my Yuer, my Huaner, and my Zhanger.

Now, my Qing'er's heart has also been snatched away by him.

However, Cao Cao didn't have the urge to be in front of Guo Jia and Cheng Yu just now, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed this anger.

Qing'er didn't know about the enmity between Hua Yu and me, so she couldn't be blamed for this, Cao Cao sighed slightly.

"Well, it turned out to be Wei Gong's poem." Cao Cao stroked his beard and nodded, "This poem is really good, very grand, and it shows the spirit and integrity of our great Han nation."

Cao Cao suddenly noticed that there were also some characters on the rice paper below, so he picked up the paper "Out of the Frontier".

"Oh, it's "Manjianghong"."

Then, Cao Cao picked up "Man Jianghong", and the poem on the rice paper below was "Will Enter the Wine".

Cao Cao continued, "Shanpo Sheep. Tong Caring for the Ancients", "Love Jiangshan More Love Beauty", "Jinse", three "Cicadas", three "Winds", and a poem without a name.

"Huh?" Cao Cao had never seen the last poem before, so he was stunned and read it softly.

"When we meet, it's hard to say goodbye. The east wind is weak and the flowers are gone. The silkworms in spring will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. The mirror at dawn, but the clouds change at the temples, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. Pengshan has no way to go. , the blue bird is hospitable to visit."

"This poem is wonderful." Cao Cao couldn't help applauding and applauding. He is also a person with outstanding literary talents, so he can naturally see the wonderful meaning of this poem at a glance.

After the praise, Cao Cao suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Qing'er, is this poem also written by Duke Wei?"

Cao Qing blushed and nodded lightly: "Exactly."

Cao Cao frowned: "Why didn't I know that he still has this poem, which seems to be written for the dead?"

"What my father said is true." Cao Qing explained, "It is said that Duke Wei once had a confidante who died in the Yellow Turban Rebellion."

"Not long ago, on the day of Qingming, Duke Wei wrote this poem to commemorate that former confidante."

"Once this poem was spread, it immediately caused a sensation in the whole big man, and everyone competed to copy this poem."

Cao Cao turned his head, looked at Cao Qing, and asked, "Qing'er, do you really belong to Hua Ziyi?"

"I..." Cao Qing's pretty face flushed with a swipe, she lowered her head, neither saying yes nor no.

However, Cao Cao saw her embarrassment, how could the latter not know that Cao Qing had already fallen in love with Hua Yu.

Cao Cao didn't know what it was like, he just felt that his anger seemed to be uncontrollable again.