Three Kingdoms: Cao Zhi at the Bronze Sparrow Terrace Poetry Gathering from the Start

I transmigrated into Cao Zhi and opened my eyes to hear a maid crying that I was dead. It was just before the poetry gathering at the Bronze Sparrow Terrace. Rubbing my head, I sat up. Seven-step verse would take too long. I’d make Cao Cao change his choice of heir in a single step.