When I Was Eight Years Old, My Father, Cao Cao, Overheard My Thoughts!

Traveling through the second year of Jian'an, he became the son of Cao Xiong. The shady Cao Cao had something in his heart and was actually able to eavesdrop on my inner monologue. Cao Cao was defeated in Wancheng, and he followed my advice from then on. I originally wanted to spend my life as a fisherman, but in the end I was forced to do everything, and my official position became bigger and bigger! Cao Cao: "Xiong'er, how do you think this battle should be fought?" What! Let me give you my opinion? [I said you will lose, you have to believe it! [Look back and you cut me to pieces with a thousand knives. Will I go to the Lord of Hell to complain? Me: "Father will win!" … Cao Cao: "Xiong'er, how about I make you a military advisor? Let Guo Jia help you!" Damn! I just want to lie down! I don't want to be the prime minister offering wine to you! [As your sacrificial wine, I will participate in military planning! If we lose the battle, why don't you kill me? [Is this still a human life? Why! Cao Cao: "I'm sorry! Say what you have to say and don't curse, okay? After all, you are also my son, Cao Cao!"