When the guests were almost all present, Yang Ling took Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Cao Cao, who used to be majestic in the past, was also smiling at this moment.
"Qing'er is spoiled rotten by her mother and I. Ziyi, please welcome her to your home and be tolerant of her in the future."
"My father-in-law said something serious. I am really lucky to be able to marry Qing'er."
Yang Ling smiled.
The two were polite, and seeing that it was almost time, Cao Cao ordered someone to invite Cao Qing over.
Cao Ang came forward in person, leading Cao Qing, who was dressed in a red robe and a red hijab.
After Cao Qing entered the sedan chair, Yang Ling said goodbye to Cao Cao and others, and led the huge welcoming team back to the mansion.
…
It wasn't until the night deepened that the drunken people dispersed.
Originally, at Gan Ning's instigation, Dian Wei and Xu Chu wanted to come to the wedding, but Yang Ling glared at them and ran away.
In the bridal chamber.
Two red candles, as thick as a baby's arms, illuminated the room to every detail.
A big red word "Happy" hangs high on the wall of the hall.
Yang Ling pushed the door open and saw Cao Qing sitting on the bed, waiting for her arrival, and Guo Zhao waiting beside her.
"The master is here."
Guo Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, stood up, and took off his robe for Yang Ling.
Yang Ling slowly stepped forward and lifted off the red hijab, revealing Cao Qing's breathtakingly beautiful face.
Under the light, she looked even more beautiful after being carefully dressed.
"Yang Lang..."
"You still call me Yang Lang?"
Yang Ling smiled narrowly.
Cao Qing gave a rare shy smile and said softly,
"Husband..."
"That's pretty much it."
Yang Ling smiled evilly,
"It's getting late, madam, why don't we take a rest?"
"That's fine."
Cao Qing nodded obediently.
Guo Zhao on the side withdrew very knowingly and closed the door behind him.
Cao Qing spread a piece of white cloth on the bed, then took off her red wedding dress with a blushing face.
Yang Ling couldn't bear the excitement in her heart. A hungry tiger pounced on her and pinned her down.
"Squeaky, squeaky..."
The bed made an overwhelmed cry.
…
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw Cao Qing and Guo Zhao sleeping soundly in his arms.
Even though Cao Qing is a married woman, she is not as fragile as Huang Yueying and others.
She knew the taste of marrow, so she asked for it many times.
Yang Ling was also unceremonious and showed off his power, killing her until she lost her armor.
As a result, Cao Qing had to beg for mercy and went to move the reinforcements Guo Zhao.
However, Yang Ling was engaged in Zuo Ci and had become extremely skilled in Fangzhongshu.
He fought one against two, not losing the slightest, and killed the two women until they repeatedly begged for mercy, and then let them go.
After the three of them got up, Mi Zhen had ordered people to prepare meals in the lobby.
Everyone started talking while eating their food.
"This is the account book of the mansion. Please ask my sister to take a look at it."
Mi Zhen said and handed an account book to Cao Qing.
In ancient times, it was always the male who took the lead outside and the woman who took the lead inside.
All matters in the house, big or small, should be the responsibility of the mistress.
Previously, before Yang Ling got married, Mi Zhen took care of everything.
Now that Cao Qing came through, she consciously handed over her account books.
"Sister, you're welcome. My sister is new here. How can I be as familiar as my sister? From now on, Sister Lai will still be responsible for all matters in the mansion."
Cao Qing smiled slightly and pushed the account book back.
Before she came in, Yang Ling had already told her that there were no wives and concubines in his house, only sisters according to age.
It seems that Cao Qing listened.
When Yang Ling saw this, he smiled happily.
In the future, I don't have to worry about making the same mistake as Xia Houmao.
After breakfast, Yang Ling and Cao Qing got up and returned home.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
As soon as Yang Ling and his wife arrived at the mansion, Mrs. Ding called Cao Qing away.
While the mother and daughter were talking, Cao Cao didn't leave Yang Ling idle and called him and Cao Ang to the study.
After a while, Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Xi Zhicai, and Cheng Yu also rushed over.
Yang Ling's mind thought. Could it be that something big had happened?
Sure enough, when a few people arrived, Cao Cao looked serious and said,
"I received news last night that Yuan Shao is reorganizing his troops and is expected to move south in a big way after the new year!"
Xun Yu, Guo Jia and others, who had always been calm, couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard the news!
Although it had been expected, everyone was still a little shocked when this day actually arrived.
"Yuan Shao first ordered the scholar Chen Lin to write an appeal. You can take a look at it for now."
Cao Cao said, taking out a piece of silk cloth and showing the words on it.
"Gai heard that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was trying to control the danger, and the loyal ministers were worried about the difficulty of establishing power... spread the word of gratitude widely, and promoted the reward of talismans, and announced it to the world. The envoys knew that the imperial dynasty was in trouble. Just like the law!"
After reading it, Cao Ang suddenly became furious.
"This Chen Lin is so rude and dares to speak such arrogant words to my ancestor of the Cao family. It's really too much!"
Yang Ling also curled his lips.
This Yuan Benchu even criticized himself in the statement.
He said that he was filthy and messed up the palace, and that he was colluding with Cao Cao.
It’s true that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong!
"If there is a chance to capture this man alive, I will kill him!"
Cao Cao looked grim and authentic.
Yang Ling smiled,
"This person scolded the Prime Minister in a way that was earth-shattering. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the dog's head was bloody. But after listening to it, the Prime Minister should feel that he was enjoying it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions became strange.
Cao Cao was even more confused.
"What does Ziyi mean?"
"Prime Minister, please think about it, people can't be brought down by scolding. Those who fill the world with good things often end up with ruins all over the world. The more they scold you, the more afraid they are of you!"
Yang Ling explained with a smile.
Hearing him so relieved, Cao Cao looked much better.
"But despite this, Yuan Shao insults me like this, I have to think of a response, right?"
"Chen Lin is a person of great literary talent. If you want to respond here, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."
Xun Yu shook his head.
Indeed, as he said, even Cao Cao had to admit that Chen Lin's message was so well written.
Cao Cao pondered for a moment and looked at Yang Ling,
"Can Ziyi use his pen instead of his sword to fight back?"
Boss Cao, are you kidding me?
"A Call to Yuzhou for Yuan Shao" written by Chen Lin has sharp writing style and strong momentum, like a sharp sword and a spear, piercing people's heart.
If you want me to respond, wouldn't that make it difficult for me, Fat Tiger?
Yang Ling thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an idea.
"If the Prime Minister uses the same method to respond, he will only be inferior."
"I have a method that can also disgust Yuan Shao."
Cao Cao was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said,
"If Ziyi has any good ideas, please tell me quickly."
"Prime Minister, do you still remember Mi Heng?"
"of course I remember!"
As soon as Mi Heng was mentioned, Cao Cao's expression immediately became unhappy.
