The sun has already set in the west and the sunset is still shining.

On the mottled city tower, at this moment, there were still a large group of people surrounded by the west gate of Xudu City, with noisy voices. It turned out that there were several wooden bars hanging on the city gate tower above.

Inside were the bloody heads of Dong Cheng, Wang Zifu, Wu Shuo, Zhong Ji and others.

Countless people and countless scholars whispered in fear:

——"Cao Sikong actually killed his uncle. I heard that the imperial concubine and Long Si were also injured, and this storm was implicated...Cao Sikong ordered the execution of nine clans! This was the first time Cao Sikong had fought against Han in recent years

The court is so cruel!”

——"No wonder, after all, Hanting took action first, and Cao Sikong's anger was reasonable."

——"Hey, people say that the king wants his minister to die, but the minister has to die, but now... the world has changed! Nine clans, how many people will this involve?"

These words blurt...

There are sighs, there are sighs...

A scholar even asked whisperedly: "Then? Is the emperor considered Dong Cheng's nine clans?"

I blurted out these words, and someone had already covered the scholar's mouth.

Everyone is tacit, but no one dares to answer!

The so-called nine clans refer to the four father clan, the three mother clan, and the two wife clan!

The correct answer is that Emperor Liu Xie is also one of Dong Cheng’s nine tribes.

At this moment, a civil servant climbed up to the city gate and read Cao Cao's edict from a high place:

——"I am alone as Sikong, and the noble ministers are extremely noble, and I have already thought about it. Now I am alone. If I am arrogant, if the country is not alone, I don’t know how many people will be the emperor? How many people will be the king?"

——"Someone saw that the orphan was strong and said that the orphan had a bad ambition, so there were Dong Cheng, the prince subdued, Wu Shuo, and the generals of the rebels, and planned to assassinate the orphan. If the orphan did not kill the rebels, the country would be in danger.

It is because you cannot admire the reputation of the false and live in real disasters!"

It is not a matter of seeking fame but living in real trouble...

This is a bit like "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", or... it is "I would rather let others down than let others down!"

In the crowd, an old man looked sad. He stretched out his sleeves and wiped the tears left on the corners of his eyes. This person was the former Grand Marshal Yang Biao. He whispered in his heart: "General Dong, General Wang, I... I am offering sacrifices to you.

.”

Yang Biao seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and was shaking. Although he tried his best to hide his mood, the tears still soaked the loess!

——"If the country is not orphaned, I wonder how many people will become emperors? How many people will become kings?"

Cao Cao's edict quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Xudu City...

It also reached the gate of Situ's Mansion and into Sima Yi's ears.

The sun has already set in the west, and the evening glow is burning...

Sima Yi was still standing in front of the Situ Mansion and wandering and waiting. The five daughters of the Zhen family went in, and the five daughters of the Zhen family came out again. However, there was still no military news from Long Xiaoying, so Sima Yi was allowed to enter it.

finally…

The "step" footsteps sounded, and it turned out that Dian Wei walked out of the door.

Sima Yi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came forward.

"Diang Dutong... Is General Secretary Lu going to see his disciple?"

Dian Wei replied coldly: "Young Master Lu is gone, you go back!"

ah…

Sima Yi was stunned, and he immediately grabbed Dian Wei's sleeve. "I'd like to ask the Dian Dutong to inform me again, just say... I'll say that Sima Yi really has urgent matters to ask for a meeting!"

Oh…

Dian Wei sneered again. "Where do you think this Situ Mansion is the brothel red hall? You come whenever you want, and enter whenever you want? You are just a student and the son of a sinner. What's the matter in Situ Mansion?

It’s not more important than your business! Go quickly and don’t force me to do it!”

Sima Yi was helpless and anxious, and suddenly saw Guo Jia walk out of Situ's mansion again...

He strode forward, as if he had found the last straw, and bowed in front of Guo Jia.

"Master Guo... Please recommend me to meet the Chief! I... I am willing to die for my father!"

call…

"Since death for your father?" Guo Jia paused and shook his head slightly. "Your father's head can at least kill a warning to you, but what's the use of your head? It's worthless!"

this…

Sima Yi has nothing to say!

Guo Jia's words were heard again, with a little deliberateness and a little meaningful: "Zhongda? The five daughters of the Zhen family can enter the Situ Mansion, which is full of sincerity, but what about you? You are here

Carrying one head on both shoulders? What about sincerity? No sincerity? Do you think Lu Situ will meet you?"

"Think about Yang Xiu and Yang Dezu in the past, and think about you, Sima Zhongda today? Why can Yang Dezu become the closed disciple of Situ? He has entrusted important tasks! And you are never welcome?"

this…

Sima Yi is extremely smart, and he seems to have realized something from Guo Jia's words.

Yang Xiu? Has he entrusted important tasks?

Sima Yi? Sincerity?

So it's... sincerity?

Now, the disaster of Xiao Yun has been resolved. What is Lu Situ, or... Cao Sikong's most urgent need?

Suddenly, Sima Yi realized it.

——So that's it, so that's it...

He immediately bowed his hand, as if he felt that such expression was not enough. He knelt on the ground with a "splash" sound, his head hit the floor, making a crisp sound!

"What are you doing?" Guo Jia was suddenly shocked, and Sima Yi kowtowed twice again. "Master Guo's advice on his confusion will be unforgettable to Sima Yi!"

After a moment of confusion, Sima Yi stood up, turned around and left with his horse...

The night falls, and the Situ Mansion shrouded in the shadows is even more mysterious and majestic. Occasionally, the sound of the piano playing with Diao Chan and Cai Zhaoji is heard, which adds a bit unfathomable to the Situ Mansion.

Lu Yu slowly walked out of the main hall...

He hesitated for a moment, and then asked the Long Xiaoqin armored soldier beside him.

"Have Fengxiao left?"

"It's gone!"

"What about Sima Zhongda?" Lu Yu continued.

"He left too!" The Long Xiao Camp soldier answered truthfully. "He left quickly... it seemed quite urgent."

Hearing this, Lu Yu nodded and immediately faced the void.

He sighed.

"I hope this kid can understand my good intentions. No, if he can't understand them, he is not Sima Zhongda who is good at "going" to the end!"

Thinking of this... Lu Yu's eyes flashed, and he added a little confidence to his whole body!

The drunkard's intention is not to drink!

His goal... or Cao Sikong's goal has never been Jingzhao Yin Sima Fang, but...

Just now I thought of this...

A Long Xiaoying Army soldier reminded: "Mr. Lu, Miss Cai Yan sent a maid to remind me just now. Mr. Lu needs to go to...Shui Yifang tonight!"

Well…

Hearing this, Lu Yu was slightly stunned and then came to his senses.

This is a good sister. I have even arranged where to go tonight...

Having said that, in Lujiang, the little bridge and flowing water, the sister is on the side of the water. The two plaques written by Zhong Yao are really appropriate to describe.

…

…

In Jingzhao Yin Mansion, Sima Yi stood quietly in the courtyard.

It was late at night, and his spirit was already a little depressed. He raised his head and looked at the willow branches on the moon. He watched the crow clattering, and suddenly had a cold war all over his body, and he staggered to lift a bucket of water!

It was so sudden that I felt enlightened...

call…

With a long exhale, he seemed to be poured down by cold water, and he became even more calm!

There is no moment that he has such a clear grasp of the situation than he is now.

"Are you crazy?"
To be continued...