Simulate the Three Kingdoms, kill Cao Mengde at the beginning

Chapter 67 There is only one stone in the world, and I, Yuan Xi, monopolize the Eight Dou

Yuan Xiteng stood up, "Do you really want to run?"

"The two went to a friend's house without bringing anything. When they came out, they changed their clothes and brought two horses."

Zhen Yao laughed and said, "I'm going to the south gate now, I must want to run away."

Yuan Xi picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and was about to go out to arrest Simpi, when suddenly he had a plan in his mind.

"come here."

Zhen Yao quickly moved his head over
Zhen Yao came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Yuan Xi yawned, rubbed Lu Lingqi's head, and told her to go back to rest.

Lu Lingqi and Yuan Xi walked out of the study, and within a few steps, they found Yuan Xi walking outside.

Can not help but stunned.

"Where is the second son going?"

Lu Qiling couldn't help asking.

"You go back first, just say that I have something to do at night, so I won't come back to sleep."

Yuan Xi tightened his clothes, and quietly left the State Shepherd's Mansion with several guards, and came to Cao's Mansion.

Asking the guards to wait outside, Yuan Xi went straight into the inner courtyard.

In the middle of the night, the Cao Mansion was also completely silent.

Yuan Xi came to the door of Bian Linglong's room familiarly.

"Cao Bian opens the door."

The red candles in the house were lit, and it took a while before the sound of footsteps came.

Bian Linglong, with her hair all over her head, opened the door to a gap, and Yuan Xi squeezed in.

Hugging Jia's delicate body and sucking hard on her neck, Yuan Xi sighed, "It smells so good."

Bian Linglong's cheeks were pink, and she bowed her head like a mosquito, "Why is Second Young Master here so late?"

Yuan Xi followed the hem of her light purple silk skirt, hugged her slender legs together, hugged her by the waist, and walked towards the house.

"If you don't come at night, why not come during the day?"

Bian Linglong hugged Yuan Xi's neck, breathing slightly heavily.

Yuan Xi sat on the bed and let her sit on his lap.

"Your son Cao Pi defeated my third brother on the front line and killed tens of thousands of brothers. What a skill."

Yuan Xi joked with a smile.

Bian Linglong lives deep in the house, so she doesn't know what's going on outside.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yuan Xi kissed her creamy cheeks hard, and said teasingly: "Do you want to send a letter to your son? Just say that you miss him, and let him come to Ji County to see?"

Bian Linglong's eyes were reddish, she lowered her head and remained silent.

"Write him a letter." Yuan Xi said, "When the time comes, I will go to the front line and see him hand over your letter to him, and ask him to write back a letter."

Bian Linglong cried until the pear blossoms were raining, she raised her head and looked at the little man in front of her in puzzlement.

Yuan Xiwen smiled and said, "Don't thank me, just write it as the last letter. Whether he catches me or I catch him on the battlefield, it's a life-or-death situation. You should understand this."

Bian Linglong sighed quietly, "Second Young Master has a heart."

Yuan Xi saw that her pink dimple was like a dream, her eyes were hazy with tears, she was really dignified and charming at the same time, which made people feel affectionate.

As if sensing Yuan Xi's fiery gaze, Bian Linglong lowered her head slightly and said softly, "I'm going to write a letter now."

Yuan Xi hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, at least it will take about half a month before I go to the front line, you just think about it at home."

Bian Linglong sighed, closed her eyes and leaned against Yuan Xi's chest.

Yuan Xi's heart was on fire, and he was about to embrace the beautiful woman and fall asleep when there was a knock on the door.

"Mother, mother."

It was Cao Zhi's voice.

Yuan Xi let go of Bian Linglong, and said displeasedly: "This kid has repeatedly spoiled my interest, how did you teach me?"

Bian Linglong's heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly explained: "Maybe he didn't know it was you, so I'll go and drive him away."

"What's the matter with him coming here in the middle of the night?"

Bian Linglong said in a low voice, "He often writes poems for me to comment on."

Yuan Xi's anger subsided a little, and he pretended to be innocent and said, "Go and open the door to have a look."

Bian Linglong got up, straightened her clothes, brushed her messy hair, and then went to open the door.

"Mother, I wrote a poem again, help me comment and comment."

Cao Zhi's immature voice sounded at the door.

"Well, let me see."

Yuan Xi also walked to the bead curtain, leaned against the wooden wall, and looked at Cao Zhi.

Cao Zhi was so focused on his poems that he didn't notice Yuan Xi's existence for a moment.

"Cough cough."

Yuan Xi deliberately coughed to remind him.

Cao Zhi raised his head abruptly, his complexion changed suddenly, and a small face was flushed red.

Yuan Xi was amused and said with a smile, "I'm not happy to see you?"

Cao Zhi took a deep breath, muttered for a long time, and did not speak.

"See you soon."

Bian Linglong gently pulled Cao Zhi's sleeve.

Cao Zhi said sullenly, "Cao Zhi has seen Ji Hou."

Yuan Xi slapped his hands and praised: "That's right, it's much better than before."

Cao Zhi didn't speak, just in a daze.

"What poetry, show me."

Yuan Xi walked over and took the poem from Bian Linglong.

Cao Zhi sneered and turned his head aside.

Yuan Xi just glanced at it, and seeing that he couldn't understand it, he threw it to Bian Linglong, and said contemptuously, "A naughty work is also worthy of being called a poem? The most I can see is a child's doggerel."

"You insult."

Cao Zhi became angry from embarrassment, and just about to explode, he seemed to think of something, his face changed again and again, and finally said with a straight face: "Ji Hou looks down on my poems, but I don't know what poems Ji Hou has?"

Yuan Xi took two steps with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "To put it bluntly, if there is only one stone in the world, I, Yuan Xi, can monopolize eight fights."

Although Cao Zijian was young, he was conceited of his talent. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said, "Ji Hou has such a talent, but I don't know if he dares to compete with me?"

At this point, Bian Linglong was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Cao Zhi and kept blaming her, telling Yuan Xi not to care about the children's words.

"It doesn't matter," Yuan Xi waved his hands and smiled, "He is only a child less than ten years old, I am so much older than him, can I still lose to him in poetry?"

Bian Linglong was actually very proud of Cao Zhi's talent.

Wen Yan originally wanted to say that talent has nothing to do with age, but seeing Yuan Xi's confident appearance, it was hard to say anything.

She has been in Youzhou for so long, but she has never heard of Guo Yuanxi's talent.

When he was in Xuchang, some of Cao Zhi's poems were highly respected, and he was hailed as a child prodigy by the time.

Bian Linglong thought in her heart that Yuan Xi was not Cao Zhi's opponent.

It's just this bet, so what if you win?
It just made the relationship between Cao Zhi and Yuan Xi worse.

"Why not?"

Bian Linglong suggested cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xi shook his head and refused resolutely, saying: "Let's have a look. It's boring to be idle at night, I want to see if your son is really talented, or just a fake."

Bian Linglong sighed.

Cao Zhi was secretly proud, and said, "Ji Hou is so confident, how about adding a lottery?"

Yuan Xi's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what Cao Zhi was up to.

But he still doesn't believe it, no matter how talented Cao Zhi is, can he still surpass the three hundred Tang poems?
"What lottery?" Yuan Xi asked.

Cao Zhi rolled his eyes, "The loser agrees to any condition of the winner."

"Zijian!"

Bian Linglong was in a hurry, for fear that Cao Zhi would make some excessive demands.

(End of this chapter)