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Cao Pi didn't answer, but just embraced Cao Zhi from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and said, "What book did you read today to express such emotion?"

"It's just a sudden feeling." Cao Zhi leaned back and habitually bit the penholder in his mouth.

The next moment, Cao Pi reached out and knocked down the penholder, and said dissatisfiedly: "How old are you, you can't get rid of this habit."

Cao Zhi obediently leaned his pen on the inkstone, turned his head to look at Cao Pi, and saw that the man's usually serious and cold eyes were filled with a smile at this moment, and his heart couldn't help moving. Eight sentences and five characters meandering on the paper:

"Mandarin ducks use their own relatives, it's better to fly together. Although others are allies, their flesh and blood are natural.

Uncle Mu Kang, the Duke of Zhou, and Guan Cai are rumors.Zi Zang let Qiancheng, and Ji Zha admired his talents. "

A familiar heat and chuckle came from my ears: "What you wrote, are we 'mandarin ducks' or 'flesh and blood'?"

Cao Zhi did not "stare" and blame as usual, but lowered his eyelids.When Cao Pi saw this, his heart burst out for no reason. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Cao Zhi say, "Mandarin ducks cannot fly together, so how can they be called mandarin ducks? Flesh and blood cannot love each other, so how can they be called flesh and blood?"

The arms around the waist were suddenly retracted, and Cao Pi's voice of feigned anger came: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? Aren't we together now?" After saying that, he grabbed Cao Zhi's earlobe and sucked a kiss. stand up.

The earlobe hurt slightly, and Cao Zhi couldn't help but gasped.Cao Pi's heart softened, and he let go.Cao Zhi took advantage of the situation and turned around, looking at Cao Pi's eyes covered with a layer of hard to see through: "What do you think we are like this? You say brothers are not like brothers...how can you say 'Mandarin Duck'... Like mandarin ducks, they can play freely in the water?"

Cao Pi opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while, and murmured: "Zhi'er..."

A jade-like hand caressed Cao Pi's cheek, and Cao Zhi moved his palm, carefully tracing the eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to himself, as if he wanted to engrave Cao Pi's outline into his heart bit by bit.After a long time, Cao Zhi finally broke the silence: "Zihuan, I want to go out and have a look."

Before he could react for a while, Cao Pi asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"It is said that Confucius once gave lectures in Yanzhou, so let's go there." Cao Zhi's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, but more of determination.

Only then did Cao Pi react: "Are you leaving me?"

Cao Zhi shook his head, and said softly: "It's been so many years, don't you understand that even if I'm not with you physically, my heart is with you."

"But……"

"Zihuan," Cao Zhi interrupted Cao Pi, and continued: "Do you remember? When you were young, every time you went out with your father, I would wait for you at home. Whenever these times, I like to stay in the study and read. Because every time I open the book, I can feel that you are still by my side, holding my hand and teaching me to read one by one. Over time, they all think that I am obsessed with poetry. But Zihuan, do you know ? Actually, what I hope most is not to wait for you at home, but to gallop on the battlefield with you."

Fame can't be done, loyalty is my peace.Qin Mu died first, and all three ministers committed suicide.

When I was born, I waited for the glory and joy, and I didn't have the same sorrow.Who says it is easy to die, but it is difficult to kill honestly.

Take the tears and ascend the tomb of the king, and sigh at the sky at the cave.He Mingming in the long night, never returning.

The yellow bird sings in mourning, sadly hurting the lungs and liver.

Zhi'er, I understand. On the one hand, you think that as long as you uphold a loyal heart, it doesn't matter even if you don't have fame.I understand your contradictions, your struggles, and your sacrifices... Thinking of saying this, Cao Pi felt as if his throat was choked by something, and he couldn't say a word.Cao Zihuan, how can you get Zhi'er like this?You know this, why do you still enjoy Zhi'er's "natural" sacrifice with peace of mind?Cao Zihuan, you are really selfish... Now, what qualifications do you have to comfort him?What qualifications do you have to say that you... love him?Your favorite is still yourself...

With emotions surging in his eyes, Cao Pi finally uttered a sentence with difficulty: "I'm sorry..."

Smiling and shaking his head, Cao Zhi put his arms around Cao Pi's neck, his eyes filled with relief and joy: "You must have been quite tired after all these years, sandwiched between a bunch of people and me. Brothers There are so many things that hurt each other. There is such a friendship between you and me. I should really thank God... and thank you too. Zihuan, since you and I are already in the same heart, why worry about staying together?"

I closed my eyes, but Cao Zhi from a few years ago appeared in front of my eyes, and said to himself seriously: "Zihuan, you will inherit everything from your father, and you will also ascend to the throne." Perhaps this is true love. , with his wish, for his own wish, with his own strength, to help him in his journey... When he opened his eyes again, Cao Pi still had reluctance in his eyes, but it was more of a deep love: "If it is true If you wish, I shall agree."

In July of the second year of Huangchu, Cao Zhi changed his title to Marquis of Juancheng.However, Cao Pi still kept Cao Zhi in Yecheng on the grounds that the Juancheng mansion needed repairs.

In the third year of Huangchu, Cao Zhi was granted the title of king of Juancheng, with [-] households in the city, and left Yecheng for the fiefdom.

Juancheng, this is a place that carries countless childhood memories of Cao Zhi.In the familiar school field, I can still see two seven or eight-year-old children competing in archery and horse racing fencing, while I, who just learned to walk and talk, sit quietly by the side and watch my brothers running back and forth. The emotion in the eyes is called envy.In the familiar study room, two children, one big and one small, pointed at each other one after another, and jokingly called each other "my fair lady". At that time, the second brother seemed to ask himself if he wanted to "beg" me to agree, how would he answer?I can't remember clearly for a long time, and even now, I still feel incredible that my childhood jokes have become reality.In the familiar bedroom, after pestering Mrs. Bian to finish reading poems every day, the three-year-old child would sit at the door, often for hours at a time.Familiar decoration, as long as Cao Pi is at home, I will always cling to him, regardless of whether it will be annoying or not, but fortunately, fortunately, this brother is always so gentle and warm.Perhaps as early as I was still ignorant, that figure was imprinted in my heart, carved into my bone marrow, and integrated into my life... Lying on the bed with a vaguely familiar warmth, Cao Zhi couldn't sleep: Should I complain, blame that People are too kind to themselves, and they lead themselves into a quagmire where they can't even struggle; or should they be thankful, thankful that there is such a person who loves themselves so much?Zihuan...

Yu Congjingyu returned to Dongfan, carried Yique on his back, crossed Yuanyuan, passed through Tonggu, and Lingjingshan.The sun is tilting westward, and the cars are almost exhausted.Ernai's tax drives to Henggao, moss to Zhitian, Rongyu to Yanglin, and flow to Luochuan.So the spirit moved and the spirit was horrified, suddenly thinking about it.If you look down, you don't see it, but if you look up, you can see it differently.See a beautiful woman, by the side of the rock.But the one who aided the imperial said to him: "Is there anyone who is there for you? Who is he, if this is so beautiful!" The imperial said to him: "I heard that the god of Heluo is called Concubine Mi. But what the king said See, is nothing true? What does it look like, I would like to hear about it."

Yu told him: "Its shape is as graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, full of glorious autumn chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pine trees."It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow.When observing it by force, it is burning like a flower coming out of Lubo.The slenderness is complacent, and the length is shortened.If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual.The neck is extended and the item is beautiful, the quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful.Yunji E'e, eyebrows repaired and juicy, red lips are bright outside, white teeth are bright inside.Bright eyes are good at gazing, dimpled to support the right, graceful and graceful, with a quiet appearance and a leisurely body.Tender and charming, charming in language.Fantastic service, the bone statue should be pictured.The radiance of draped clothes, the splendor of Eryao and Bi.Wearing gold and emerald jewellery, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body.Practice the literary shoes of long-distance travel, and the light train of dragging mist and gauze.The fragrance of faint orchids is pleasant, walking around the corner of the mountain.So Yan suddenly slid his body, jogging and playing.Leaning on Caiyan on the left and Yin Guiqi on the right.Get rid of the Hao wrists in the Marsh, and gather the Xuanzhi of Turmoil.

Yu Qing is delighted with her beauty, and her heart is vibrating but not happy.The unscrupulous media used to meet Huanxi, and asked the microwave to communicate.May the sincerity come first, and Xie Yupei wants it.The faith of the beauties is cultivated, and Qiang learns rituals and Ming poetry.Anti-Qiong is based on harmony with Xi, referring to Qian Yuan for a period of time.The money of the family members is solid, and I am afraid of being deceived by Siling.I am grateful for the abandonment of my words, and I am hesitant and suspicious.Receive a harmonious face and calm your ambitions, and apply for self-defense.

So Luo was inspired, and he hesitated.Shenguang separation and reunion, Yin and Yang at first glance.Yu lightly stands on a crane, as if about to fly but not soaring.Jianjiao Tu is Yu Lie, and his steps are thin and fragrant.The super long chant is Yongmuxi, and the voice is mournful and long.Er Nai is a mixed spirit of all spirits, ordering the couple of Xiao Xiao.Or play Qingliu, or Xiang Shenzhu.Or pick pearls, or pick emerald feathers.From the second concubine of Nanxiang to the traveling daughter of Han Bin.Sighing that the paw melon is unmatched, and chanting the solitude of the morning glory.Yang Qingyi's clothes are exhausted, and the sleeves are repaired to prolong the queue.The body is swift and flying, erratic like a god.Lingbo walks lightly, and the socks are dusty.If you move impermanently, you will be safe if you are in danger.Difficult times to advance and stop, if you go, you will return.Turning the essence of the essence, smooth and jade-like.The words are not uttered, and the air is like orchids.Huarong is graceful and graceful, making me forget my meal.

So Ping Yi closes the wind, and the back of the river is quiet.Feng Yi beats the drum and Nuwa sings.Teng Wenyu took the police ride, and Ming Yuluan died together.The six dragons have their heads together, the descendants of the cloud-carrying car.Whale salamanders jump to clamp their hubs, and waterfowl fly to defend.So Yuebei Jun, passed Nangang, Su Suling, returned to Qingyang, moved his vermilion lips to speak slowly, and presented the outline of the handover.There is a different way to hate people and gods, and it is wrong to resent the prime of life.Resisting the sleeves of robes to cover up tears, the waves of tears streaming down the lapel.The mourning party will never die, and the mourning will go to a foreign land after passing away.There is no slight affection to emulate love, and I present the bright pendant of the south of the Yangtze River.Although latent in the Taiyin, always focus on the king.Suddenly don't realize what he's giving up, and he's blinded by the night.

So I went down to the mausoleum on my back and kept my feet in God.Imagination of legacy, Gu Wang Huai worry.The complex shape of the spirit body is expected, and it is traced upwards in a light boat.Floating on the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about it and increasing admiration.The night is stubborn and insomnia, and it is covered with heavy frost until dawn.Order the servant to drive, and I will return to the east road.Take the bridle to fight against the policy, but I can't go because I'm hesitant.

In the same year, Cao Pi issued the "Forbidden Mother Queen's Pre-government Edict": "Husband and wife and government are the root of chaos. From now on, the officials are not allowed to play the Queen Mother, and the families of the descendants are not allowed to serve as assistants to the government, and they are not allowed to accept Mao Tu. Lord. This edict will be passed on to future generations, and if there is any violation, the whole world will punish it."