I have a role in the heavens

Cao Cao was also very satisfied with the performance of his two sons. Each of them had great literary talent. Cao Zhi had a very high character and brilliant lyrics. Cao Pi was beautiful and skilled in craftsmanship. He was handsome and sad. They each had their own strengths. Of course, overall, Cao Zhi's literary talent was even better. Cao Pi is not comparable to Cao Pi in terms of points, but Cao Pi's political wisdom is higher, so it is difficult to distinguish between them, and Cao Cao doesn't know who has better talents.

Cheng Yu's cold and indifferent face had a rare kind smile, he raised his hands and praised Cao Cao.

"Master Zihuan and Master Zijian are both very talented and talented. King Wei is so lucky!"

Guo Jia and others also added a few words without saltiness, and praised Cao Pi and Cao Zhi. For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, and they were harmonious.

Wei Zhongdao put down the wine glass in his hand, looked sideways at Cao Zhi, who was even more proud, and shook his head secretly. I'm afraid this guy is not a fool. Does he really think that if his article is well done, he can become the crown prince of Wei.

Poems and articles are just trivial matters. To become the prince of the Wei Dynasty, one needs to learn how to manage the world and manage talents. In this regard, Cao Zhi did not inherit any of Cao Cao's wisdom. He was simply a political novice. He raised his tail when others praised him. He raised his head and looked at everyone, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Cao Zhi was especially provocative to Wei Zhongdao. He frequently looked at Wei Zhongdao, as if he was waiting for Wei Zhongdao's praise, and seemed to be asking, could you write such a gorgeous article?

Wei Zhongdao looked at the triumphant Cao Zhi with his tail raised, frowned secretly, rolled his eyes slightly, thought about it, and took the initiative to compliment Cao Cao.

"Although the two young masters are both talented in literature, Mr. Zijian is obviously better. There is only one stone in the world, and Mr. Zijian has eight fights!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways and looked at Wei Zhongdao blankly. This kind of evaluation is really too high, I'm afraid it's inappropriate.

Cao Cao also looked shocked. He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the wine cup in front of him. His eyes kept moving, gauging everyone's reactions.

Wei Zhongdao's expression was as usual, lazy and leisurely, as if these shocking words did not come from his mouth. Xun Yu and others also had their eyes flickering, looking at Wei Zhongdao, their eyes full of thinking. What did he mean by this?

After many years of experience, Cao Ang has a calm personality and an unchanging expression. He still has a faint smile on his face. He seems not to care at all about Cao Zhi's high evaluation. He even has the leisure to pick up a piece of venison with his chopsticks. Squinting his eyes, savoring the food carefully, he looked intoxicated, and he looked somewhat similar to Cao Cao.

Cao Pi had a very gloomy personality. Although he was going crazy with jealousy that Cao Zhi received such a high evaluation, he still endured it. He clenched his hands tightly under the desk and dug his nails deeply into his palms. I hope I can use pain to suppress the resentment and unwillingness in my heart. Both Cao Ang and Cao Zhi have talents beyond him. He is quite a simplified version of the two of them. His knowledge of economics and talent cannot be compared to Cao Ang's, and his poetry and poetry cannot be compared to him. Cao Zhi, however, seemed extremely mediocre, which made him understand that he had no place in Cao Cao's eyes.

Cao Pi raised his head and drank the wine in the wine cup. He used his sleeves to cover the extremely malicious and vicious look in his eyes. Then he gently put the wine cup down again, appearing extremely calm and unhurried, which made Cao Cao secretly nod.

Cao Zhi's brows were filled with joy, his eyes were full of pride, and he looked at everyone with a look of superiority. He was now as talented as Cao Zijian, and no one in the world could match his talent together.

Everyone looked at Cao Zhi as if they were looking at a fool. Seeing Cao Zhi being so complacent without any humility and accepting Wei Zhongdao's praise calmly, they couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly, feeling that he was just a fool who had no sense at all. strength.

Cao Cao frowned slightly and shook his head secretly. He understood Wei Zhongdao's intention of praising Cao Zhi so much. It was to let him see clearly Cao Zhi's political wisdom, which can be called retarded. If such a fool became the heir to the throne of Wei, it would take less than a year. , will be swallowed into the belly with the skin and flesh.

From this point of view, the prince has no choice but to choose between Cao Ang and Cao Pi. Now Cao Ang's performance is extremely perfect, which makes Cao Cao very satisfied. Cao Pi is not bad at all and can be used as a backup tire. After all, there are unforeseen circumstances, and who knows how it will develop in the future.

A maid stood behind Cao Pi, holding a wine pot in her hand. She looked at Cao Pi's empty wine cup. She quickly walked a few steps, bent down, and was about to fill the wine cup. Suddenly she stumbled and fell to the ground. On the desk, the wine from the wine bottle spilled all over Cao Pi.

"Please forgive me, sir, and spare my life!"

The maid was so frightened that her face turned pale, her pear blossoms were wet with rain, her face was pale, her smart eyes were full of fear, she was pitiful, how could she not know Cao Pi's character, how many servants in the house were beaten to death because they offended Cao Pi, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her today Escaping to death, her delicate body was constantly trembling.

The tight nerve in Cao Pi's heart suddenly broke. He stood up with an extremely gloomy face. Looking at the trembling maid kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of anger. He kicked out hard and kicked the maid to the ground. He reached out and pulled out the sword from the guard's waist, and slashed at the maid brutally.

"Please, Mr. Zihuan, be merciful and spare her life!"

A faint voice sounded. Cao Pi wanted to kill the maid in front of him to vent his jealousy and anger, but he did not dare to cut off the sword again. After all, the person who spoke was Wei Zhongdao, who could negotiate with Cao Cao about the choice of heir apparent. In the current dynasty, it is too common for one person to be inferior to ten thousand people. Even their sons are not trusted by Cao Cao.

Cao Pi did not dare not to give Wei Zhongdao this face, and he also realized that he had lost his composure. The kind person he had established in front of Cao Cao collapsed. For a moment, the expression on his face changed, and finally he managed to smile. It was very ugly. He threw down the sword in his hand, picked up the maid who collapsed in front of him, and pretended to comfort her.

"I was so excited that I accidentally scared you, is that okay?"

The maid's whole body was shaking even more violently. She lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to look at the cannibalistic look in Cao Pi's eyes. She shook her head slightly and replied in a voice like a mosquito.

"Nothing's wrong, slave!"

There was a hint of disappointment in the depths of Cao Cao's eyes. He was a powerful man in the world, so how could he not see Cao Pi's acting? He just didn't show it on his face and still raised his wine cup to toast.

Everyone stood up quickly and drank together. The harmonious atmosphere seemed to be restored in the place, and it became lively again.

Only a faint light flashed in Cao Ang's eyes, a mysterious smile hung on the corner of his raised head, and he felt as peaceful as a mountain in his heart.

Everyone also had different expressions, and thousands of thoughts flashed through their minds, keeping Cao Pi's terrifying look just now in their minds.

I was infected, with a high fever of over 39 degrees, and I was feeling dizzy. I reluctantly wrote today’s update. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, so I can only try my best. I hope my family can vote for me and encourage me. !