Bian Yu-er told the truth and said to Cao Cao,""Darling, before this, I had been very worried about Pi 'er's safety. I had repeatedly begged Darling not to let Pi' er go to war, but Darling insisted. In the end, I had no choice but to ask the Little Daoist, Meng Yang, for a protective amulet.
Even though I gave the young Taoist priest 100 taels of gold, I still feel that he saved Pi 'er's life and I need to do more to repay him.
"Moreover, this little Daoist is an accomplished expert. If we have a good relationship with him, it might be of some help to us in the future.”
Cao Cao was silent for a moment.
He really wanted to say that this little Taoist priest was nothing special and that there was no need to treat him so well.
However, he still carried the jade tablet made by the young Taoist Meng Yang with him. He felt that his headache was much better now. He truly felt the power of the young Taoist Meng Yang, so he could not argue anymore.
……
It turned out that not long ago, Cao Cao had discovered that Guo Jia had sent people to collect jade everywhere and asked Guo Jia about the situation.
Guo Jia reported the truth to Cao Cao and presented the jade token made by Meng Yang to Cao Cao for him to wear.
Cao Cao was skeptical. He put it on and instantly felt a cool aura enter his body. Not long after, the half of his head that was still hurting a moment ago suddenly felt much better. He couldn't help but exclaim,"This little Taoist priest really has some ability!”
At that time, Guo Jia said to Cao Cao,"My lord, I know that you have always followed Confucius 'words. You do not speak of ghosts and monsters, nor do you speak of the power of chaos."
He also hated Zhang Jiao and his brothers, so he hated all Taoist priests.
But now, it seemed that this young Daoist, Meng Yang, was definitely not an ordinary Daoist. He was indeed very capable.
Look at this subordinate's complexion. Isn't it much better than before?”
Cao Cao looked around and saw that Guo Jia looked much better than before.
Previously, because of his indulgence, his eyes were a little dark and his face was a little green. Now, his complexion was a little ruddy, and he felt like he had been reborn.
Cao Cao couldn't help but exclaim," This little Taoist is indeed worth it. Then you should collect jade for him!"”
……
Now, he returned to Bian Yuer's side.
Hearing Bian Yuer's words, Cao Cao pondered for a moment, but he somehow thought of his eldest son, Cao Ang, who had died. He suddenly said angrily,"
"So the one who should die is Cao Pi. Because this little Taoist priest gave Cao Pi an amulet, Cao Pi didn't die, but Ang 'er did!
This little Daoist actually dared to control my son's life and death. Does he think he's the King of Hell?”
Cao Cao was filled with killing intent. He wished he could go over and kill the Little Daoist, Meng Yang, right now!
Bian Yu-er was dumbfounded. She could not believe that Cao Cao would say such a thing.
Wouldn't that be harming Meng Yang, his benefactor?
At that time, Bian Yuer's tears fell like rain. She said sadly and angrily,"Husband! Is Pi 'er not your son? As a mother, am I going to watch my son die in the war?
The little Taoist priest gave our son a protective talisman out of kindness, but he didn't expect it to become his life chasing talisman!
Husband, if you want to kill that little Daoist, you might as well kill me first. I don't want to bear the crime of being ungrateful…"
In front of outsiders, Cao Cao was very vicious, treacherous, and killed without batting an eye. However, in front of Bian Yu-er's tears, his heart softened.
"Alright, stop crying. I won't kill him!" he said with a bitter smile.
I just hate him a little. Why didn't he give Ang 'er an amulet too?”
Bian Yu-er said bitterly,"Husband, before this, I told my elder sister (Madam Ding) about this matter. I hoped that my elder sister could also ask the young Taoist priest for an amulet. In the end, my elder sister looked down on my methods and said that I spent a lot of money to ask for a piece of broken paper.
Then I really have no choice. It's not that the little Taoist priest is unwilling to give it to me, but my sister doesn't like it at all. Just like husband, didn't you also not believe that you would encounter a peach blossom tribulation that day?”
Cao Cao was speechless. Bian Yu-er was right. The young Taoist, Meng Yang, was not to be blamed for this. Madam Ding was too arrogant and missed the chance to save her son.
At this moment, Cao Cao heard a woman wailing from the courtyard next door.
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