Cao Pi refused to say it at first, but when he was so anxious that he couldn't hold it in. "Mom! Why did you still ask me to wear the same robe as that fake!"

There was no large-scale clothing industry in the Han Dynasty, so generally speaking, if the patterns were similar, they were made of the same cloth and silk. In other words, the robes worn by Cao Pi were made by Mrs. Bian, and the other sets made by Mrs. Bian were given to He Yan for him to wear.

Mrs. Bian had a blank expression on her face, "What do you think?"

『He... he is a fake! It's just a fake!" Cao Pi jumped around, suppressed his voice, and gritted his teeth. 『Even if he was wearing the same robe, he was still a fake!"

Mrs. Bian raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice still was so calm, "Since you know...why are you angry?"

"Uh...I..." Cao Pi was immediately stuck.

Mrs. Bian stood up, too lazy to pay more attention to the naughty child. "Do you think that robe was given by me when I was idle? I was too full? I reflected on myself, and I don't have to eat dried trash tonight, so as to avoid becoming stupid if I eat too much."

Cao Pi immediately became depressed.

Just now, Cao Pi couldn't figure it out. Now after Mrs. Bian said this, he actually thought it clearly. If it were not for Cao Cao's instructions, Mrs. Bian would not have made He Yan the same robes as Cao Pi. You should know that sewing robes is not like visiting Taobao in later generations. You can place an order with a slippery finger and wait for the express delivery. The so-called clothes for wanderers, thousands of needles and tens of threads are not a fictitious word.

So, why was his father asking or hinting to make the same clothes for He Yan?

Cao Pi thought about it for a long time, but he was so hungry that he couldn't figure it out. Or he had basically thought of something, but it was all a bit miscellaneous. It did not make him completely understand the purpose, but became more and more lurking...

There was only one thing that was clear, he was hungry.

Of course, no one dared to disobey Mrs. Bian's instructions.

Cao Pi didn't dare to act evil again. After all, in his anger, he burned the robe sewn by his mother. Mrs. Bian didn't beat him up, but just punished him for starvation, which was already very proud of his face...

Just hungry, but it won’t kill anyone, just bear it.

Cao Pi could only tie his belt. He was about to fill his stomach with two mouthfuls of water, but when he saw the gate-controlled figure swaying, Cao Zhi came secretly, and then with a gloating expression, "Second brother, have you been punished by your mother again?"

"What does it mean again?" Cao Pi said impatiently, shaking his hand, "Do you have any food? Bring it! Oh, why are there only a few boiled bean pods?"

"Originally, I brought you a pancake... But my mother was afraid that I knew I would come, so she asked someone to search her body, so she took it back..." Cao Zhi looked out with a little head, and then whispered, "Fortunately, I hid some... but that's all...

Cao Pi sighed, squeezed the pods and ate the beans inside into his mouth, while muttering, "Brother, I tell you, that fake is the most annoying... Don't be like him in the future..."

The two brothers were talking while talking, but they didn't notice that in the distance of the corridor outside the window, Mrs. Bian was standing with her servants, carrying a food box and watching.

"Well, since you have something to eat, then forget it..."
Chapter completed!