Chapter 169 The spring breeze still smiles at peach blossoms
"This year''s peach blossoms are about to bloom..." Mrs. Ding stood in the backyard, looking up at the peach trees.
"Mom..." A young man ran in from the front hall and saw Mrs. Ding standing blankly under the peach blossom tree in the backyard. After calling for a while, he shrank back and walked to Mrs. Ding''s side, accompanied by Mrs. Ding''s words. Looking towards the peach tree, there was nothing except a few small buds that had just sprouted...
"Well, mother, what are you looking at?" the young man asked curiously.
Mrs. Ding finally came to her senses, lowered her head and said, "I didn''t see anything... By the way, Zixiu, are all your Xiahou uncles here?"
"Here he is! Uncle Zixiao is also here!" Cao Ang was a little excited. His father was going to do something big. Although he didn''t understand it very well as a son, he felt inexplicably excited.
?This Cao Zixiao has been fond of hunting with bows and horses since he was a child. It would be even more strange if he didn''t come. Mrs. Ding nodded, turned around, touched Cao Ang''s head, and said, "You go and accompany the uncles. I''ll go to the kitchen to have a look. The stewed lamb is probably almost ready..."
Cao Ang first agreed, and then said: "Mom, please don''t touch my head all the time. Didn''t you just say last time that I have grown up now?"
Mrs. Ding laughed dumbly and said: "Okay, okay, I am already a Ding. Go, go..."
Cao Ang then smiled happily and ran to the front hall.
Mrs. Ding looked at Cao Ang''s cheerful back from behind. The smile on her face slowly stiffened, and finally turned into a sigh. She couldn''t help but think of a Tang Feng poem she once read -
"The small rong has been collected, and the five beams and ladles are driven away. The wind and rain are driving around, and the wind and rain continue. The graceful grass is smooth, and it drives me to eat. The words of a gentleman are as warm as jade. In his wooden house, my heart is disturbed."
"Four male eagles and six bridles are in hand. Qiliu is in the center, and Li is in the middle. The dragons and shields are combined, and the dragon is the dragonfly. I read the words of a gentleman, and warm him in the city. What is the time limit? Hu Ran I read.
"There are a group of four-legged beasts, spears and spears. There is a garden in the Mongolian attack, and there are tigers and carvings. Two bows are crossed, and the bamboo is closed and the silk ribbons are tied. When you talk about a gentleman, you will sleep and be happy. If you hate a good person, you will be ranked in virtue. "
Mrs. Ding acquiesced and was speechless. Cao Cao was her gentleman, and now he was about to step onto the chariot and rush to the battlefield, but...
War, war!
War, war…
Mrs. Ding walked into the back kitchen expressionlessly. At this time, Mrs. Bian, who was busy in the back kitchen, saw Mrs. Ding coming and hurriedly stood up and saluted.
The Bian family was Cao Cao’s concubine a few years ago. Bian was originally a kabuki actor, so her appearance and figure were naturally superior. Although she gave birth to a son for Cao Cao three years ago, his status was low, so Mrs. Ding never disdained looks.
Mrs. Ding first looked at the chickens placed aside, which were all neatly sized, and then looked at the braised lambs on the stove. She spooned out a little soup, tasted the saltiness, and said, "That''s okay. Serve it quickly." Then he walked to another pot, opened the lid, picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the side, picked up the green beans that were being stewed in the pot, frowned, and said, "It''s overcooked!"
Hearing this, Mr. Bian trembled slightly and said in a low voice: "Madam, yesterday, Mr. Lang thought the beans were hard, so..."
Mrs. Ding paused for a moment, put down the bamboo chopsticks, glanced at Mr. Bian, who was standing with his head lowered and hands down, and said coldly: "Pour it out. Make another cauldron."
… “…only.”
Mrs. Ding didn’t know that if she wanted to feed Cao Cao, it would be better to boil the green beans. Because Cao Cao had been so angry these days, his teeth were a little swollen and painful, and he had difficulty eating hard objects.
Mrs. Bian was thinking about her husband, but Mrs. Ding not only had to think about her husband, but also the guests. Making such a pot of overripe green beans would satisfy Cao Cao''s appetite, but today Not only Cao Cao, but also Xiahou brothers and Cao Zixiao. These people are still in their strong years, how can they like to eat such overripe beans?
?Moreover, an invisible indicator to measure whether a person is strong is how much he can eat and what he eats.
??Now he is about to go on a trip, but people know that Cao Cao can only eat overcooked bean soup now. If a caring person knows this, he will inevitably have some bad ideas...
?Therefore, Mrs. Ding directly ordered Mr. Bian to make a new cauldron without explaining it, and there was no need to explain it to Mr. Bian.
Even if Cao Cao came in person, he would still make the same decision. When it comes to understanding Cao Cao, Mrs. Ding is second to none. Mrs. Ding walked out of the kitchen and saw the peach tree in the backyard again, and she couldn''t help but feel stunned 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.
Peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, like the rouge on a girl’s cheeks…
?At that time, Cao Cao was still young, and at that time, Ding was as beautiful as a flower.
Mrs. Ding was Cao Cao’s cousin and childhood friend. That year, she was really happy to marry her hero.
Others say that Cao Cao is young, uninhibited, willful and unruly, and will never become a great person, but she knows the hot heart hidden under this appearance.
She adored him.
That year, under the peach tree, he put the beautiful peach blossoms on his head, spoke words of love, and also expressed his ambition - "I want to be a county governor, good at politics and religion, and build my reputation." , so that the world’s scholars will know it clearly.”
She believed him.
?That year he was promoted to Xiaolian and entered Luoyang, the capital, as a man. Soon, he was appointed as the Northern Lieutenant of Luoyang. Everyone was attached to the powerful people, but he set up a five-color stick and killed Jian Shuo''s uncle Jian Tu with it. When everyone applauded, he was demoted to Dunqiu and Rendun. Qiu Ling. Later, he was dismissed from office again and returned home in despair.
She comforted him.
That year, he was recruited by the court again. That night he drank and sang songs, saying that he had another chance to serve the court again. This time he wanted to demonstrate the harm caused by the party''s imprisonment, protect the country''s integrity, and eliminate evildoers. Unfortunately, he repeatedly I wrote to express my regret, but no one paid any attention to it.
She encouraged him.
That year, the Yellow Turban Rebellion spread across the country, and many soldiers fled. However, he and General Huangfu bravely defeated the Yingchuan Yellow Turban, and were worshiped as the Prime Minister of Jinan for their merits. At that time, he wrote a letter saying that he finally had a county where he could express his ambitions, and the joy in his words was vivid on the page. It is a pity that although he was "prominent in politics and religion and the whole county was peaceful", he was still not tolerated by the powerful, so he had no choice but to return to his hometown again due to illness.
She accompanies him.
?That year, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty formed a new army and established the Eighth School Lieutenant of Xiyuan. He was called again to serve as the captain of the Dian Army. After much hesitation, he went anyway, not for anything else, just for the word "new"...
Unexpectedly, not long after, he was carrying a wanted charge and fled back like an abandoned domestic dog.
I thought I could just spend a few days at home and have a good life, but I didn''t expect that he kept running around to recruit troops. He said that this time, he "wanted to make a marquis a general who conquered the west, and then he inscribed on his tomb a saying, ''The Han Dynasty conquered the west''." The tomb of General Caohou will be enough to comfort you for a lifetime...
well…
Mrs. Ding looked at the peach tree and sighed.
Now, the spring breeze is coming again, and the peach blossoms will be in full bloom again...
?Ah Ma, how long has it been since you watched the peach blossoms with me?
?Ah Hao, your heart is filled with the whole world of Han Dynasty, but have you ever left a little space for me...
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