Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 169 Spring Breeze Still Laughing at Peach Blossoms

   "This year's peach blossoms are about to bloom..." Mrs. Ding stood in the middle of the backyard, looking up at the peach tree.

"Mother..." A young man ran in from the front hall and saw Mrs. Ding standing under the peach blossom tree in the backyard. I looked at the peach tree, but there was nothing but a few small buds that had just emerged...

   "Well, mother, what are you looking at?" The young man asked curiously.

  Madam Ding came back to her senses, lowered her head and said, "I didn't see anything... By the way, Zixiu, are all your uncles Xiahou coming?"

   "Here we come! Uncle Zixiao is also here!" Cao Ang was a little excited. His father was going to do something big. As a son, although he didn't understand it very well, he felt an inexplicable excitement.

  This Cao Zixiao has been fond of hunting since he was a child. It would be even more strange if he didn't come to such things. Madam Ding nodded, turned around, patted Cao Ang's head, and said, "Go and accompany your uncles, I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look, the stewed lamb is probably ready..."

   Cao Ang first agreed, and then said: "Mother, don't keep touching my head, didn't you just say that I have grown up now!"

  Ms. Ding laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Okay, okay, it's Cheng Ding already, go, go..."

  Cao Ang smiled happily and ran to the front hall.

  Madam Ding looked at Cao Ang's cheerful back from behind, the smile on her face gradually stiffened, and finally turned into a sigh, and she couldn't help but think of a Tang style poem she once read—

   "Xiao Rong's collection, Wu's beams. Traveling around and driving away, Yin and Yang continue. Wen Yin is smooth, driving me. Saying a gentleman, warming him like jade. In his wooden house, messing with my heart.

   "Four males, Kong Fu, six bridles in hand. Qi Liu is the middle, 騧 Li is the scorpion. The combination of the dragon and the shield, the scorpion is the scorpion. The word reads the gentleman, and warms him in the city. What is the duration? Huran I think.

"Si Kong Qun, with spears and spears. There are gardens in Mongolia, and tigers are carved. Two bows are handed over, and bamboos are closed. The words are for gentlemen, and they are for sleep. "

  Madam Ding is speechless by default, Cao Cao is her gentleman, and now he is about to step on the chariot and go to the battlefield, but...

   War, war!

   War, war...

  Mrs. Ding walked into the back kitchen with a blank expression. Mrs. Bian, who was busy in the back kitchen at this time, saw Mrs. Ding coming, and hurriedly stood up to salute.

  Bian was the concubine that Cao Cao took a few years ago. Mrs. Bian was born in Kabuki, so her appearance and posture are naturally superior. Although she also gave birth to a male daughter for Cao Cao three years ago, her status is low after all, so Mrs. Ding never bothers about color.

Mrs. Ding first looked at the chickens placed on the side, which were neat in size, then looked at the lamb on the stove, spooned out a little soup, tasted the saltiness, and said: "Yes, I can serve it quickly. Then he walked to another pot, lifted the lid, picked up the bamboo chopsticks beside it, picked up the green beans that were being stewed in the pot, frowned, and said, "It's too ripe!"

   Mrs. Bian trembled a little when she heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Mrs. yesterday thought the beans were hard, so..."

  Madam Ding paused for a moment, put down the bamboo chopsticks, glanced at Mrs. Bian who was standing with her head bowed and hands down, and said coldly: "Qingzhi. Make another pot."

   “…only.”

  Madam Ding didn't know that if she wanted to feed Cao Cao, it would be better to boil the green beans. Because Cao Cao has been too angry these days, his teeth are swollen and painful, and it is difficult to eat hard things.

Mrs. Bian was thinking about her husband, but Mrs. Ding had to think about not only her husband, but also the guests who came. Making such a pot of overcooked green beans was in line with Cao Cao's appetite, but today Not only Cao Cao, but also Brother Xiahou and Cao Zixiao, these people are in their prime, why would they like to eat such overripe beans?

  Besides, there is an invisible indicator to measure whether a person is strong or not, which is to see how much and what he can eat.

   Now that he is about to go on a trip, people know that Cao Cao can only eat overcooked bean soup. If someone knows this, they will have some bad ideas...

  So Mrs. Ding directly ordered Bian to make a new pot without explaining, and there was no need to explain to Bian.

  Even if Cao Cao came in person, he still made the same decision. In terms of understanding of Cao Cao, Mrs. Ding is second to none.

  Ms. Ding walked out of the kitchen and saw the peach tree in the backyard again, and she couldn't help feeling dazed again—

  In the spring of that year, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, Mrs. Ding married Cao Cao.

  That year, the spring breeze in Qiao County blew all over the peach blossoms.

  Slices of peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, like rouge on the cheeks of a girl...

  Cao Cao at that time was just young, and Ding Shi was just as beautiful as a flower.

  Mrs. Ding is Cao Cao's cousin and childhood friend. That year, she married the hero in her heart with great joy.

  Others say that Cao Cao is young, bohemian, self-willed and rebellious, and difficult to become a master, but she knows the hot heart hidden under this appearance.

   She adores him.

That year, under the peach tree, he put the gorgeous peach blossoms on his head, expressed his love, and also expressed his aspirations - "I want to be a county guard, so that I can be a political and religious person, so as to establish a reputation." , so that the people of the world know it."

  She believed him.

  In that year, he was promoted as Xiaolian and entered Luoyang, Kyoto as a man. Soon, he was appointed as Luoyang Northern Captain. Everyone attached to the powerful, but he set up a five-color stick and killed Jian Shuo's uncle Jian Tu. Qiu Ling. Later, he was dismissed from office again, and returned home despondently.

  She comforts him.

That year, he was recruited by the court again. That night he drank and sang, saying that he had another chance to serve the court again. He wrote a letter to express Chen, but no one paid attention.

   She encourages him.

  In that year, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was rampant, and many soldiers fled. However, he and General Huangfu were not afraid of life and death, defeated the Yellow Turban in Yingchuan, and were worshiped as Prime Minister of Jinan for their meritorious service. At that time, he wrote a letter, saying that there is finally a county with a land, and he can show his ambitions, and the joy in the words is vivid on the paper. It is a pity that although he is "great in politics and religion, and a county is peaceful", he is still not tolerated by the powerful and powerful, and he has no choice but to return to his hometown again due to illness.

   She accompanied him.

  In that year, Emperor Hanling formed a new army and set up the Eighth Colonel of Xiyuan, and called him again to be the Colonel of Qidian Army. He hesitated again and again, but he went anyway, not for anything else, just for the word "new"...

   But I didn't expect that it didn't take long, but he was charged with a wanted crime, and fled back like an abandoned domestic dog.

I thought it would be good to live a peaceful life at home for a few days, but I didn't expect that he kept running around and recruiting troops. He said that this time, "I want to be named as the general of the west, and then I wrote the tomb saying" Han Dynasty conquered the west. General Caohou's tomb' is enough to comfort his life...

Ugh…

  Madam Ding looked at the peach tree and sighed.

   Now, another year of spring is approaching, and the peach blossoms will be in full bloom again...

  Ah Man, how long have you been watching peach blossoms with me?

  Ah man, your heart is full of the whole world, but you have left me that little space...

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