Cao Miao entered the palace and stopped in front of the courtyard.

Hongxing was puzzled, leaned over and looked at Cao Miao timidly. "Prince, you're here, won't you go in?"

"Put down the mat and follow me."

Hongxing didn't dare to speak too much, and said oh, put the seat in his arms inside the courtyard gate. Cao Miao took Hongxing and walked forward more than ten steps along the alley, passed through the back hall of the main courtyard, and came to the East Cross-Bedroom.

In the Han Dynasty, the west was respected and the east was low. The East Courtyard was a kitchen, guards, maids dormitories, as well as places for storage of weapons, chariots and horses. Cao Zhi's mother, Mrs. Xie, was a maid and was still a concubine. Although she served Cao Zhi all year round and ate and lived with Cao Zhi, her nominal residence was still in the East Courtyard, which is now occupied by Cao Zhi.

The courtyard is very narrow and far less spacious than Cao Miao's courtyard. It has only two rooms on the front, half of which is a hall and half a room. There are veranda rooms on both sides for slaves to live in. Although Cao Zhi was only twelve years old, he had two maids. One was eighteen, named Chunhua, and the other was one was one was one was one of Qiuxiang. There were also a few young slaves who did some chores and other chores.

Cao Miao rarely came to Cao Zhi's yard. The people in the yard were not prepared at all. When they saw Cao Miao strode, they were a little panicked.

The rumors that the eldest prince eats people and does not spit bones are too terrifying.

Cao Miao glanced briefly, ignored them, and walked straight into the main room. Cao Zhi was lying on the bed, and Chunhua changed the medicine, and a Hu Ji stood by and waited. Seeing Cao Miao come in, Chunhua quickly put down the objects in his hand and stood up to salute. Cao Zhi was also a little panicked and struggled to get up to salute Cao Miao.

Cao Miao waved his hand and signaled that Cao Zhi didn't have to be polite. He turned around and looked around. The decorations in Cao Zhi's room were simple and even a little shabby. Except for more books, the walls were almost empty. Cao Miao picked up a roll of bamboo slips, flipped through them, but couldn't understand them, and put them down again.

Chunhua changed the medicine for Cao Zhi and took Hu Ji out. After a while, he brought a cup of tea and brought it to the door when he went out.

Cao Miao sat beside Cao Zhi's bed and looked at Cao Zhi's injuries. As Cao Zhi said, it was just a skin injury. It looked scary, but there was no big problem. As long as it was not infected, it would be healed in a few days.

"The Hu Ji was pretty good-looking just now." Cao Miao raised her legs and said with a smile. "It looks familiar."

"Uh..." Cao Zhi was a little embarrassed. "I have shown it to my brother, but I don't like it."

"The face is not good-looking." Cao Miao smiled even more ambiguously. "But his butt is very upturned, and it should be very good from behind."

Cao Zhi was speechless and moved his body with difficulty, turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Cao Miao glanced at Cao Zhi sideways. "The legs are good, thin and long, and they look strong. Hey, Yungong, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red?"

"No... nothing." Cao Zhi said stammeringly, then moved his body and quietly stuck out his butt.

"How old is she this year?"

"twenty."

"Eight years older than you."

"Uh-huh."

"You like the older ones, just like your father?"

Cao Zhi blushed. "Ah... Brother, don't you think Qingtao is thin?"

"Zhu Zi, how dare you be stubborn?" Cao Miao raised his hand and patted Cao Zhi's high up butt. Cao Zhi was caught off guard, screamed and begged for mercy. "Brother, brother, it hurts."

"Where does it hurt? Is it hurt on your butt, or is it hurt somewhere else?"

"Everything hurts! It all hurts!" Cao Zhi had a bitter face and tears came out.

Cao Miao curled his lips. "Have you grown all the hair? Little brat, don't learn well. Early marriage and early childbirth are congenital inadequate, and the child born is prone to premature death."

"Is that true?" Cao Zhi was skeptical.

"Stop sex from now on. Don't touch women before the age of eighteen, otherwise you will be beaten once and once. Have you heard?"

"Ah?" Cao Zhigang wanted to retort, but when he saw Cao Miao's face was not good, he swallowed it back with a sensible look. "Thank you, brother, for coming to see me. I'm fine, it will be better in two days. Also, thanks to the money given by brother, the golden sore medicine I just bought is effective."

"Don't be reluctant to give up money, eat some good food these two days." Cao Miao put away his smile and pondered for a moment. "The father had just found me."

"Oh?" Cao Zhi struggled to his upper body and lay on his side, while calmly pulling the thin quilt over the lower body. "What have you said?"

"Can you have some success?" Cao Miao despised him very much. Although the boy was lustful, Cao Zhi was so excited that he was too easy to be excited.

"Ahem, talk about serious business, talk about serious business. The father is looking for you, are you talking about Cao Shuang's affairs? You don't have to worry, Cao Shuang was just taught a lesson by my brother in person, and then got angry. When he calmed down, he knew that Brother was doing his own good. But Brother, you...a little bit past today."

"What are you going through?"

"Cao Shuang is the envoy sent by Your Majesty, and his Majesty's eyes and ears. If he told Your Majesty that his brother's illness had not yet recovered, it would probably affect his brother's inheritance of his father's title in the future. Logically speaking, after his brother was in a weak position, the father could issue an edict to ask for an heir. Unless there is a suitable reason, Your Majesty will generally be correct. But if his brother is sick, it is hard to say."

Cao Miao looked at Cao Zhi without saying a word.

Cao Zhi's eyes were clear and there was no evidence of fraud. He knew that Cao Miao had no records in history. Cao Zhi finally regarded Cao Zhi as his heir and called him "protecting his family", which means that Cao Zhi was peaceful and would not cause trouble. The facts were as Cao Zhi expected. Cao Zhi was very peaceful and did a good job in the Jin Dynasty, and even became friends with Sima Yan. However, later, the sense of justice broke out and he wanted to be a loyal minister of the Jin Dynasty, so he was not safe in the later years.

"Yun Gong, I've been sick for ten years, and you took care of me for ten years. If my illness has not been cured, will you take care of me for the rest of your life?"

"Brother, you must not say that..."

Cao Miao interrupted Cao Zhi. "I mean if."

"Of course." Cao Zhi shed tears and reached out to grab Cao Miao's sleeve. "Brother, although we are not born to one mother, we are brothers connected by blood. How can we abandon each other and ignore each other? First... The affairs of the late emperor and his father are really a pain in the world. Even though I am not talented, I do not want to follow in the footsteps."

Cao Miao turned his head and looked at the room full of books, his nose a little sore.

He was an only son in his previous life, without brothers and sisters. In his memory of this life, his mother, Mrs. Cui, was sentenced to death and was resentful to his father Cao Zhi. He did not say a word for ten years, and was desolate everywhere. Only this younger brother had a hint of warmth in his memory. The road ahead is long and dangerous, and it may even be a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He needs a place to rest in his heart.

"Recover well and teach you the way to live after the injury is healed." Cao Miao stood up, took two steps out, and turned around. "Remember, you are not allowed to touch women before the age of eighteen. Otherwise, I will find ten or eight strong women to kill you."
Chapter completed!