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Chapter 166: The Magician Soldier

Tips: "The Powerful Team" is about to go out of the list. Everyone should pay attention to it at the end, and you won't be disappointed!

Also, don’t tell me about eunuchs, this book is the final one!

Xu Du, Prime Minister Cao Cao's Mansion, front hall.

Several long white banners were hung on the red painted wooden pillars of the two hatchbacks. A solemn atmosphere filled the entire hall. In the middle of the hall, a special sandalwood coffin was placed with Xiahou Dun's body. Even the enemy who died bravely on the battlefield should be respected. Xiahou Dun's final suicide won him the respect of his opponent and allowed him to return to his hometown after his death.

"Yuan Rang, you go first, I feel sad!" Cao Cao wore a white shirt, stamped his feet and beat his chest, and looked mournful. Xiahou Dun's death made his mind, which was hot because of Guandu's victory, calm down again. One mountain was flat and one mountain was blocked. It turned out that his real opponent was not Yuan Shao, but Gao Chong, who was entrenched in Jiangdong.

Behind him, Cao Hong, Cao Chun and other generals who had close relationships with the Xiahou family stood with their heads. On the other side, Xiahou Yuan held the banner as the brother of the deceased clan, and Xiahou Dun's seven sons and two daughters wore white filial piety on their heads, crying and crying.

"Yuan Rang died because of the country. It was so heroic. We should not be careless about his children. According to General Fenwu's posthumous title, the family members will still be rewarded by the treasury until they become adults!" Cao Cao said loudly.

"The Prime Minister's words are very good! Now the sacrifice ceremony begins." Wang Lang, the counselor, said with a flattering smile. This ceremony was originally a small-scale ceremony between the Xiahou clan and the Cao clan, and he did not have his own part, but Wang Lang had his own methods. With many parties involved in the camp, he became the heavenly official who presided over the ceremony.

Xiahou Dun's children slowly walked past Cao Cao. At this time, Cao Cao suddenly saw a handsome young man who was about fourteen years old and five years old, pursing his lips and looking at him calmly.

This young man was Xiahou Dun's neutron, Xiahou Dun. Because he was about the same size as Cao Cao's eldest son Cao Pi, the two studied together at a young age. After a long journey, they had more and more travels to Cao Cao's mansion. Compared with the timid expressions of Xiahou Dun's other children when they saw Cao Cao, Xiahou Dun was much bolder and natural.

"Prime Minister, my father died at the hands of Gao Feng's thief. As a dignified man, if he cannot avenge his father, he will be a great humiliation. Therefore, please ask the Prime Minister to promise me to join the army." Suddenly, Xiahou Wei knelt down at Cao Cao and said loudly.

"Hao, get up quickly!" Cao Cao rubbed his eyes while giving instructions, and tried hard to signal sadness to the people around him.

"I hope the Prime Minister will fulfill his wish!" Xiahou Wei stubbornly broke away from the soldiers on both sides and continued to speak loudly.

Cao Cao nodded in appreciation and comforted him: "Your son is young, and your father is like brothers and sisters. I am extremely sad when he died unfortunately. Don't worry, I will avenge him."

"But if you don't get revenge, you will be a son of man in vain!" Xiahou Wei was still unwilling to say.

"I understand your thoughts, but now your task is to study hard and practice martial arts so that you can inherit the glory of your fathers and add luster to the Xiahou family." Cao Cao said inspiringly. Among the seven sons of Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Shi is the best qualification. If you can add carving and grinding carefully, you may become a great person in the future.

In early September of the sixth year of Jian'an, the debate that had been arguing for more than ten days ended with Cao Cao's victory. The almost one-sided criticism in the court would inevitably push Gao Chong further to the independent side, and also make the Han imperial power, which was only symbolic, fall apart. In the meantime, people with different ideals reacted differently and acted very differently.
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