Three Kingdoms: Many children bring blessings, I, Cao Ang, intercept the Hu Zou family

Cao Ang shrugged, limericks are his pleasure, serious things, how boring.

Cao Ang smiled,

"Bian Wenli, my father has already made a poem, I heard that you have great talent, let's have a poem."

Bian Rang scolded secretly, Cao Cao's poem is too brilliant, how can he compare!

Guo Jia and others also began to coax, you are claiming to be talented, don't coax it!

Bian Rang had no choice, thought about it, and took out the new work some time ago, which was decent, and it was naturally a lot worse than Cao Cao's tanka.

One can be passed on, one is just okay, and the gap is not too big.

The mocking eyes of everyone made Bian Rang extremely uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not make Cao Cao ugly, but he also became a background board!

Bian Rang looked at Cao Ang, and instantly had an idea again,

Cao Ang is famous for writing limerick poems, poetic that is called an oil!

He hugged his fists,

"General Cao, the state pastor is brilliant, you will naturally not be bad, today you get married, why don't you also have a song?"

Cao Ang knew that this product couldn't pit the cheap dad, so he had to pit himself.

Cao Cao is also a sigh, his own son's limerick poems are a must, and the poems of the eight "153" scriptures have really not been written by him.

Cao Ang smiled,

"If there is a poem in front of Bian Wenli, a certain person will not be ugly."

Bian Rang scolded secretly, this Cao Ang was obviously connotating himself, and he couldn't help but snort,

"Childe, you're too humble, your previous Fang Tian painting halberd stabbed your father-in-law, it's also very good!"

Everyone laughed, and some muttered,

"Turbidity is turbidity"

"The poems are so greasy!"

Cao Ang also smiled, isn't it just a poem, what a big deal, it's just a copyist!

"That's good, so-and-so will make a song"

Cao Cao saw Cao Ang's expression, a little puzzled, but also a little expectant, after all, this son gave himself more surprises than fright.

Bian Rang and the others had already organized their language and were going to ridicule Cao Ang's limericks.

Cao Ang looked around and read aloud,

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

Everyone was stunned, what a poem!

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, he didn't expect his kid's literary talent to be so outstanding, this kid was still clumsy.

Bian Rang's face was a little dark, these few lines of poetry are already very good, I don't know what will happen next.

Cao Ang glanced at Cao Cao's sideburns and continued to read,

"The horse is a red rabbit and fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens!"

Everyone chewed it in their hearts, and couldn't help but praise it, and the image of an old general with unpaid ambition jumped on the paper!

Especially that, poor white happened, what a finishing touch!

"Good!"

"Peerless poetry!"

"Cao Zixuan is so talented!"

Cao Cao couldn't help but applaud loudly,

"Okay, great, Ziyu is so good!"

"What is the name of this poem?"

Cao Ang thought for a moment,

"Just call, break the formation to give strong words to the old general to send it"

Cao Cao couldn't help but be amazed again, and the name Cao Ang took made many old generals in the Han Dynasty have a sense of identity with him.

Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren and others coaxed one after another,

"Ziyu's poem seems to be much more than anyone's just now!"

"I can't understand poetry, it's too strong!"

"Zi Yu is clumsy, some people still think how powerful they are!"

Bian Rang's face became the color of pig liver, and he wanted to use his literary style to make Cao's father and son deflated, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who made a fool of himself in the end!

Compared with the poems of the two, their own poems can be poured into the stinky ditch.

Bian let the faceless stay, hugged his fists,

"Cao Gongzi is brilliantly written, a certain admiration!"

With that, he turned and left.

Cao Ang raised his glass,

"Guys, let's keep drinking!"

Everyone's attitude towards Cao Ang was obviously a little more respectful.

"Cao Ang is worthy of Cai Yong's son-in-law!"

"No wonder I can take the first step from the Wei family to get a beauty, it turns out that the writing is so good!"

"Bian Rang is so miserable, I originally wanted to humiliate Cao's father and son, but I didn't expect to be humiliated!"

Xun Yu and Xi Zhicai glanced at each other, this time Ming Gong and Gongzi pressed Bian Rang's face to the ground and rubbed it.

Cao Cao grabbed Cao Ang and said excitedly,

"You kid has such a high talent for poetry, and he pretended to be before!"

Cao Cao likes Cao Ang even more, both civil and military, and this poetry talent may even surpass himself.

Cao Ang shook his head secretly, if he didn't want to humiliate Bian Rang, he wouldn't want to be a copyist.

Cao Cao laughed,

"Ziyu, you kid will do more poems like this in the future, and his reputation among the scribes may surpass that of your father-in-law!"

Cao Ang shrugged,

"Father, limerick poetry is my hobby"

Cao Cao shook his head, this kid must preach well!

Guo Jia is already standing on the desk,

"Okay! The general is really mighty, no wonder he can win the hearts of so many beautiful women!"

Zhang Miao was jealous in his heart, and felt that the distance between him and Cao Cao was getting farther and farther away.

Looking at Cao Cao, who was surrounded by Bao Xin and others, Zhang Miao suddenly felt very unfamiliar.

Cao Ang noticed Zhang Miao and shook his head secretly, this Zhang Miao's mentality was out of balance.

He just went to remind Cao Cao, but Cao Cao said that he and Zhang Miao were brothers in life and death, and you kid thought too much.

What can Cao Ang do, go back to the backyard!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Mrs. Ding is accompanying the Feng family,

Cao Pi and Cao Zhi also ran out,

"Big brother, why didn't Sister Zhen Mi come this time?"

Cao Ang was speechless, these two stinky boys always remembered what his sister-in-law meant.

He didn't have a good airway,

"Have you finished memorizing today's book?"

"By the way, I brought you a cart of books this time, these are my father-in-law's collections, you should cherish them"

During the Han Dynasty, books were really precious.

Cao Pi glanced at Cao Zhi

"Big brother, we haven't finished half of the book last time..."

Cao Zhi longed,

"Big brother, sister-in-law is so beautiful, I will find a beauty to be my daughter-in-law when I grow up in the future!"

Cao Ang sighed, there are too many Cao thieves in the family!

He entered the room and, with the help of everyone, completed the ritual with Feng0...

Cao Ang is naturally experienced, and Feng's eldest girl is the first time, but she is also quite happy when she looks at her expression.

Mrs. Ding led the people away and closed the door.

Cao Ang walked over and looked at Feng,

The skin is snow-white, the temperament is pure, and the appearance is beautiful.

Generally, history books rarely praise a person's appearance, but Feng Fangnu is recorded as a national color and fragrance, which shows her beauty.

Especially today's marriage, exquisite makeup, and happiness from the inside out make Feng's more and more delicate and moving.

"Lady, you are so beautiful today"

Feng Shi smiled at the corner of his mouth and threw himself into Cao Ang's arms,

"Xianggong, I'm like a dream, I thought I was going to be bumpy and displaced, but I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly"

Cao Ang hugged Feng's thin waist,

"In the future, Xianggong will never let you be bullied, and if you want to bully, I will bully you alone"

Feng blushed,

"Xianggong, you are so bad~"

Cao Ang smiled,

"It's late at night, let Xianggong review the art of war for you"

Outside the window, it was pouring rain, lightning and thunder.

After a long time,

Cao Ang's voice sounded in his head,

[Ding, the host intercepts Hu Yuanshu and changes the fate of Feng Fangnu]

[Rewards: Lifetime +4 Inspiration +8, Guts +4 Martial Arts +3]

[Reward: Horizontal training iron cloth shirt hints one heavy, reach the third one!]

[Reward: A hundred poisons do not invade the physique (all kinds of diseases and plagues cannot be approached, and your blood can also cure a hundred poisons!)]

Cao Ang was stunned for a moment and immediately rejoiced, Feng's rewards were very good in the future.

It's hard to assassinate him with a normal sword now!

"No poison invades? No one is afraid to assassinate and use poison, and no one is afraid to go to a place with miasma!"

Cao Ang couldn't help but 4.6 said,

"What a bonus!"

The sweaty Feng shrank in Cao Ang's arms, and said strangely when he heard it,

"Xianggong, what is the best reward?"

Cao Ang smiled,

"Naturally, it's you, the skin is white and red, and it's red when you pinch it, it's very healthy"

The corner of Feng's mouth smiled,

"Xianggong, I'm so happy, you are not only brave and good at fighting, but also so good at writing, that song is really a masterpiece!"

Cao Ang scratched Feng's Qiong's nose,

"Lady, do you want me to teach you?"

Feng snorted,

"Xianggong, how do you want to teach?"

"Naturally, this is how it is taught"

Early the next morning,

Cao Ang took Feng to offer tea to Cao Cao and Madame Ding.

Cao Cao stroked his beard and laughed,

"Okay, my son is too long to give a certain face"

Mrs. Ding smiled,

"Ang'er, your father nagged until late yesterday, saying that your literary talent is like his!"

Cao Cao laughed again,

"Thinking of Bian Rang's embarrassment, I couldn't help laughing, when I was so good, I came to my father and son to make a fool of himself at his level of poetry!"