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While he said, he said sorry to Zhuge Liang who was drinking tea with Liu Bei in Jingzhou. I'm sorry, I'll borrow your famous quote first.

Hypocrisy! Liu Xie smiled and looked at Cao Chong with a naive smile in front of him, and cursed in his heart, "As always, you are a wise minister, what kind of wise minister, do you think you are? Damn, if you keep getting closer, will you still have a different story about the surname Liu Cao?

However, although he was depressed, he looked relieved: "What I said is very true. I want to get closer to wise ministers like me, and I hope you will work hard."

"The people who are good at following the orders." Cao Chong pretended to be grateful and cried.

The king and his ministers talked about each other for a while, and felt that there was no topic anymore. Liu Xie asked someone to give it to Cao Chong. Cao Chong naturally shouted long live again. Anyway, it was acting, so he naturally had to act a little more like it.

Liu Xie held a silk book and stroked it gently: "Love, these are the thirty chapters of Han Dynasty compiled by Xun Shizhong (Xun Yue). I have unique insights. I have read them many times and are quite inspiring. Unfortunately, I am a little damaged. Love's calligraphy is superb. Can I copy one for me?"

Cao Chong was stunned when he heard this. He was so tired of copying books. He thought for a while and said in a dilemma: "Your Majesty, Cao Min's body has not recovered, I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to stay in Your Majesty's palace for a long time. This..."

"Don't worry, I will give you this book. Take it back to Yecheng. When will you copy it, I will send you a new copy to me." Liu Xie smiled and handed the handbook to the little eunuch next to him. The little eunuch took it over and walked to Cao Chong with a small step: "Your Majesty, please continue with your grace."

Cao Chong had no choice but to take it and thank him.

Cao Chong wiped the sweat from his head, held the reward given to him by the emperor, and left the hall. Hu Benlang, who stood straight on both sides, looked out of the palace gate with sympathy. When Hu Benlang, who was standing at the door, saw Cao Chong coming out, he immediately came up and took the pile of things in his hand. Cao Chong smiled at them, but he was not too polite. He knew that although these Hu Benlangs were the emperor's guards, they were actually arranged by his father Sikong. Of course, he should be more polite when he saw him.

Looking at Cao Chong's depressed look, Zhou Buyi smiled disapprovingly, spread his hand roll and looked at it. His hands seemed to be scalded and shivered, and then screamed: "Young Master, is this what Your Majesty rewarded you?"

"Yes, what's strange about it?" Cao Chong was in a bad mood now. Hearing that he was so fussy, he glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"Young Master, this is a book that Your Majesty often reads. It is a customary object. It cannot be given to others normally. Although it is for you to copy one, it is a rare honor. How can ordinary officials get the gift from you? If you get it, it is burning incense and offering it. It is extremely noble. It is not like the young master who throws it away casually. This is very disrespectful and wants to behead him." Zhou Buyi said, gestured with his hand on his neck, and made a beheading gesture.

"No way?" Cao Chong was so scared that he was shocked and sat up. He wanted to be beheaded even if he lost something? It was so scary.

Zhou Buyi saw Cao Chong believing and half-doubted, and didn't say anything more. This is a good idea, but now it seems that his Majesty dares to kill Cao Chong's head, it seems a bit scary. He looked through the hand scroll and kept admiring: "Mr. Zhongyu's knowledge is indeed wise. He is worthy of being a member of the Xun family in Yingchuan. He is talented and famous. This family of great families is indeed different." Cao Chong was confused when he heard it. Mr. Zhongyu, isn't Xun Yu's name Wenruo? Is there a nickname called Mr. Zhongyu? He didn't dare to ask, but just listened carefully, and Zhou Buyi kept praising him.

"Aren't you also a famous scholar? You claim to read everything from books. How could you see such a hand scroll? It's rare to see this."

Zhou Buyi raised his head from the hand scroll: "Young master doesn't know anything. Although his family has little assets, he has no chance to join the great scholar. When he was a child, he only read some books with his uncle. Later, Mr. Zichu taught me for a few days. However, the world was in chaos and he fled south. From then on, he relied on self-study as the main focus. Mr. Zhongyu was different. He was from the Xun family in Yingchuan, and his family was well-educated. Besides, he was extremely intelligent and had a twelve-year-old Spring and Autumn Festival. He was known to be unforgettable. How could a person like me compare to it."

He rolled up his hand and handed it to Cao Chong solemnly: "Young Master will definitely benefit you when you read this book more."

"Haha." Cao Chong laughed a few times, looked at the thick Han Ji and smiled. Damn, it's really a headache to copy a book. Since Zhou Buyi likes to read, why not let him read it? It's better to let him copy it again. He was about to speak, but Zhou Buyi lifted the curtain of the car and said, "Young Master, get off the car, the mansion of the Taizhong doctor Kong Wenju has arrived."

There were many gorgeously decorated cars parked at the door of Kong Rong's house, and the horses pulling the cart were very fat. The servants who stood by the cart were all dressed well, and their faces were not as common as the farmers' faces they saw on the way. Cao Chong saw it and couldn't help but feel a little unfair. Even those who recognized the carriages and horses of the Cao family came up to say hello, and he was a little absent-minded.

Kong Rong was sitting on the chairman's chair, holding up the wine glass in his hand to talk to a group of literati about the scriptures and arts. Suddenly, he heard that Cao Chong from the Cao family had come. He couldn't help but stagnate and waved disdainfully, "I'll see you."

Zhi Xi next to him quickly grabbed him: "Wenju, he is just a junior and has never offended you, so why bother to keep others from thousands of miles away?"

"Hmph!" Kong Rong's face darkened, he thought for a moment and said, "Let him come in."

Cao Chong felt a little unhappy when he heard the notice. I was so arrogant. If Cao Pi hadn't asked me to bring you an article, I wouldn't have been willing to enter your door. Aren't you just four years old and you didn't hear any major events that happened.

He shook his sleeves and handed Cao Pi's document to Zhou Buyi: "You go in and hand it over, I'm too lazy to see him."

Zhou Buyi looked at Cao Chong who suddenly turned his face and whispered, "Young Master, let's go in. Kong Wen is famous all over the world, a famous scholar? He has a bit of a weird temper."

"Isn't it just that I can read a few words? What's so great about it? A famous scholar or a famous scholar." Cao Chong's mood became worse and worse. A slutty word suddenly came out, but although he was cursing, he still followed Zhou Buyi into the door.

Kong Rong sat in the middle, looking at Cao Chong who stepped into the door with a stern face, and did not stand up to greet him, nor did he say hello. Cao Chong was about to bend down to salute him, but he said coldly: "Kong Rong has only read a few words and can do it. He can't be so generous to Lord Sikong's young master, so he should be spared."
Chapter completed!