Three Kingdoms: Cao Cao is stunned when he reveals his time-traveling identity.

Cao Qinghe.

According to historical records, Cao Cao originally intended for her to marry Ding Yi.

As a result, Cao Pi believed that Ding Yi was blind in one eye and had an average appearance, so he was not a good match for Qinghe.

Therefore, in the end, she married Xiahou Mao.

As a result, Xiahou Mao started having an affair.

Enraged after Cao Qinghe discovered this, he plotted to frame Xiahou Mao.

These are all recorded in historical books.

However, in Su Chen's own understanding, the history books were too biased.

Cao Qinghe's marriage to Xiahou Mao was already a step down, but Xiahou Mao still cheated on her.

If Su Chen were in this situation, he would definitely not forgive him either.

In retrospect, Cao Qinghe was gentle and refined, clearly not the so-called poisonous woman described in historical records.

Yet another figure whose image has been tarnished by history books.

Cao Qinghe had no idea what Su Chen was thinking.

Seeing Su Chen looking at him thoughtfully, Cao Qinghe couldn't help but frown slightly.

"gentlemen?"

Su Chen then came to his senses and smiled calmly:

"Young Master, you certainly know how to joke."

"I am merely saying that everyone knows that Sikong's daughter, Qinghe, is exceptionally intelligent and truly a remarkable woman of our time."

He then praised the girl with a few lines of poetry.

"Perhaps that's why the young master believes I'm not a good person and wants you to stay away from me."

According to Cao Cao, Qinghe was unaware that he had proposed to marry her.

Judging from Cao Qinghe's tone, it's clear that Cao Ang didn't say that either.

If that's the case, then things are much easier.

"Poetry?"

Upon hearing Su Chen's words, Qinghe immediately became interested:

"What poems and lyrics did the gentleman compose?"

Cao Qinghe had always loved literature and the Six Arts of a Gentleman.

Especially after being influenced by Cao Cao, he became very interested in poetry and prose.

Hearing Su Chen say this immediately piqued her curiosity.

"It's not exactly some amazing poem."

Su Chen smiled slightly and said calmly:

"The phrase 'her temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, her talent as fragrant as a fairy' is used to describe the girl's learning."

"The phrase 'blooming flowers by borrowing water is a wonder, with water-soaked bones and jade-like skin' is used to describe the girl's appearance."

"These are just my thoughts, please don't take offense, young lady."

Upon hearing Su Chen's words, Qinghe was visibly taken aback.

She lowered her eyes, repeatedly repeating Su Chen's words:

"Her temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, her talent as exquisite as a fairy's..."

"Flowers bloom by borrowing water, a marvel in itself; water-soaked stones form bones, jade forms skin..."

"Sir, your writing is excellent!"

Qinghe is obsessed with poetry and songs.

Unbeknownst to them, Su Chen's two lines of poetry already expressed his affection.

She was now completely absorbed in the imagery of these poems, unable to tear herself away.

Just as Qinghe was pondering this repeatedly.

Suddenly, her expression froze, and her pretty face instantly turned crimson!

She understood the meaning behind these poems!

Is this... an expression of admiration?!

Qinghe was at a loss for what to do.

She didn't even dare to look up at the man in front of her.

To be honest, Su Chen is a handsome man, and his appearance is truly outstanding.

Moreover, Su Chen is talented and I've heard he's also a strategist.

Qinghe didn't know what was wrong with her; her chest was pounding wildly.

"Cough cough..."

She pretended to be calm and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Then he looked at Su Chen and said:

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time I've met you, sir?"

"How could you compose such a masterpiece when you had never met me before?"

Su Chen seemed to have anticipated this. He smiled slightly and said:

"The young lady may not remember, but we met several months ago."

"But the young lady didn't recognize me at the time, and may have forgotten me."

"Have we... met before?"

Qinghe was stunned.

Su Chen smiled slightly:

"Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, one could still sense the girl's talent and charm."

"I wrote this poem in response to my feelings."

These poems have been widely circulated in later generations.

Since Qinghe didn't know either, Su Chen decided to use it for the time being.

"..."

Qinghe's face immediately turned burning hot.

She was completely at a loss.

Unexpectedly, I had actually met Su Chen before, but I had no recollection of him at all?

For a moment, a strange atmosphere filled the small courtyard.

"It's getting late, young lady, you should rest early."

"I'll take my leave now, without disturbing you any longer."

Just as the atmosphere became strange, Su Chen smiled slightly, bid farewell, and left.

Cao Qinghe was the only one left in the courtyard, strumming the guzheng, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

She was still reciting the poem that Su Chen had just composed.

Su Chen knew this very well.

Whether it's Qinghe or anyone else.

Women in ancient times all had one thing in common.

That is subtlety, extreme subtlety.

Even in this era, women were generally not allowed to show their faces in public.

Therefore, being too radical might backfire.

We must know how to fight and retreat simultaneously.

However, Su Chen never expected that Cao Cao, this little dark-skinned fat man, would have such an unparalleled and beautiful woman by his side!

Let alone being a rare sight in this world.

Even in modern times, she would be considered a classic beauty with her bare face!

It must be said that the Ding family's genes are truly powerful.

Look at Cao Ang, his appearance is also extremely outstanding.

……

The next day, at the Sikong Mansion.

Su Chen got up early and started practicing Tai Chi in his study.

This was a habit Su Chen had developed back in modern times.

Go to bed early and get up early to strengthen your body.

Su Chen learned this Tai Chi from an old Taoist priest.

It is said to have undergone numerous improvements.

Although the effects weren't outstanding, over time, Su Chen's body became much stronger than many people's.

This habit naturally carried over here as well.

"Is Jingming here?"

Just as Su Chen was sweating profusely from the fight.

Suddenly, Cao Cao's voice came from outside the door.

The study door was open.

Let the warm sunlight and the fresh scent of the earth fill the room.

This is conducive to physical and mental development.

As he spoke, Cao Cao couldn't help but look inside the door.

"Jingming, what...what are you doing?"

Seeing Su Chen's somewhat strange actions, Cao Cao couldn't help but feel extremely puzzled.

This kid not only speaks in a way that's hard to understand.

How could you do something that's so hard to understand?

"call……"

Su Chen slowly withdrew his stance and wiped the sweat from his brow:

"Reporting to the Minister of Works, this is Tai Chi."

"Doing a few rounds in the morning is good for your health."

Cao Cao's eyes lit up:

"Oh? Jingming actually knows about ways to strengthen the body and maintain health?"

"I know a little, I know a little."

Su Chen smiled slightly and said:

"If the Minister of Works does not mind, I may grant him the title of Minister of Works."

Cao Cao immediately smiled and said:

"Jingming understands me best."

Cao Cao was particularly curious about all new things.

This is why he has become increasingly optimistic about Su Chen.

Although he still has some doubts about the fact that Su Chen traveled from the future.

But without a doubt, Su Chen often brings surprises he has never seen before.

The two of them inexplicably started practicing Tai Chi in the study.

A full half hour passed.

Cao Cao, drenched in sweat and clutching his aching back, said with a wry smile:

"This method is truly remarkable. In just half an hour, I felt completely refreshed."

"But... this is just too tiring."

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Ang's figure came into their view:

"Father, in the camp..."

"Father, sir, what...what are you doing?"