[Three Kingdoms] Seven steps into wetness

The mansion was very quiet in the afternoon.

The child who drank the medicine quickly fell asleep, and when he woke up an hour later, he found two teenagers standing in front of him.

He was almost taken aback, but quickly settled down again, observing the two people in front of him without any trace.

The young man on the left has a handsome face and a personable demeanor.About twelve or thirteen years old, but with restrained eyes and a calm smile.It is rare to be able to do this at this age.

The other boy who is slightly shorter is stronger than the one on the left, and his skin is darker.He has a slightly square face, long eyebrows slanted into the temples, and a pair of tiger eyes are full of vigor and vitality.

I think these two are the "second brother and third brother" that my mother said in the morning.So who will tell him - which is the second brother and which is the third brother?

Seeing him wake up, the teenagers had a little joy in their eyes.

He looked at it, and felt a little joy in his heart.

——Now he still has a few questions that he hasn't clarified, and his subconscious mind doesn't want people to see that he has lost his memory.These two people came at exactly the right time.

As he thought about it, the admiration in his eyes grew deeper.He raised his pale face slightly, and smiled sweetly at the two: "Second Brother, Third Brother." Although he didn't know who was who, since they were both standing in front of him, he could call them whatever they wanted.

"How does fourth brother feel?" The young man on the left sat on the edge of the bed, smiled and stared at him lightly, the concern in his eyes was self-evident.

The child nodded obediently: "It's okay."

The young man sitting by the bed helped him up, and laid a soft pillow for him, and then he sighed with emotion and relief: "That's good, mother is tired these days."

The child smiled apologetically: "It's all my fault..."

The young man stroked his hair, and his actions were exactly the same as his mother's: "Fourth brother, don't blame yourself. Anyway, mother has already dealt with those who tried to harm you. You can rest at ease."

After he finished this sentence, he stopped talking, just smiled and stared at the child on the bed with kind eyes.

The child thinks in his heart and makes a judgment in a moment.

This should be a young man with high hopes, otherwise he would not be so confident in comforting him.At the same time, he is extremely restrained in his words and deeds. He not only has the aloofness of a literati, but also behaves very decently. It can be seen that the people who teach have also put a lot of thought into it.

The young boy who was ignored by the side also patted the child on the shoulder at this moment, and he sighed loudly: "Fourth brother, you are really too weak. When the third brother was your age, he could already ride and shoot a stag alone! Four Brother, you just fell off the horse, and you have suffered such a serious injury." He said, shaking his head, and said seriously: "Well, I will go and tell my father, and from now on, the fourth brother will follow the third brother. Let me learn riding and archery together, and the third brother will teach you!"

The second brother Dan Ding who was watching: "..."

The child on the hospital bed: "...Thank you, no need." Third brother, are you really sure that your brother won't be mutilated and killed by you?

The three of them had a conversation, and the child transferred the words to his father without any trace.

He held his chin in one hand, blinked his big eyes, and said innocently: "I don't know when my father will return in triumph." Generally, if a child is injured, the first thing a child thinks of is his parents.Therefore, his temptation did not make the brothers feel strange.

——Meng De, this is the only name he knows, and he even has a slight impression of it.But the feeling that this name brings to him is not friendly but weird. Why is this?

The second elder brother heard the words, but frowned and said: "We have to see whether what Guo Junshi said is true."

The child blinked again: "Mr. Guo?"

"That's right, it's Guo Jia, the military officer offering wine." His second brother looked slightly worried. "Father had no confidence in the Eastern Expedition at all, but he sent troops because of the words of Guo Junshi. I don't know... the odds of winning."

"Second brother, don't worry about the sky, I think what the military teacher said is very true."

The second brother laughed: "Since Mr. Guo defected, you, a little general, almost obeyed his words, and you don't know that the second brother is worried."

"What are you afraid of! I can't see that in January, our army will return in triumph!"

Then the child saw his second brother smiled slightly, but stopped talking.

"Alas... I could have gone out with my father. However, Mr. Xun insisted that I was still young, so my father would not let me follow!" His militant third brother was lying on the bedside, with his chin in his hands, and muttered dejectedly: " I'm not young anymore, even two Lord Xun can't beat me alone!"

The child seemed to see the corner of the second brother's mouth twitching: "...Third brother, Mr. Xun is a civil servant."

"..." So you really have strong limbs and a simple mind?

Hearing this, the young man no longer argued, but still couldn't help snorting angrily.

Before leaving, the second brother remembered something again, and reminded him with a frown: "By the way, mother has told Mr. Yang that you will go to class after you recover from your injury. It's just that this Mr. Yang... Forget it, we'll talk about it later Bar."

After sending off the two elder brothers, the child has gained some information.For example, Mr. Guo, the chief adviser under his father's tent, for example, Mr. Xun who has enough weight, for example, his second brother looks quite generous, for example, his third brother is very interested in the battlefield, and for example, he also has a teacher.

Has he started to read?

He paused, called a servant, took the scroll casually, and stared at it for a while without changing his expression.

Then he found, rather helplessly, that he couldn't understand.

On the brocade silk, he could vaguely recognize some characters, but he wasn't quite sure if it was this character.Then these words were connected together, and he couldn't understand them again.But he should have understood it before, because there are extremely immature fonts in some places, which seem to be annotations.

——Is it possible to forget even the words with amnesia?

He folded the brocade, his complexion became more and more solemn, as if he was thinking about the meaning between the words.

He can use this time to know enough to know what he wants to know, but this reading and writing...

How is this good?

The child rubbed the brocade with one hand, and narrowed his eyes for a while.

When the two brothers came to see him again the next day, they saw that they were holding the brocade that they had looked at yesterday in one hand, and holding the hand of the second elder brother in the other, and said coquettishly, "The master reprimanded my younger brother for his poor handwriting a few days ago, and said I want my younger brother to learn from the second brother. Can the second brother teach me how to write beautifully?"

The boy frowned again: "Nonsense, you are seriously injured, how can you worry about these anymore."

The child raised his head slightly, tears seemed to glisten in his eyes.He continued to say in a soft voice: "Then the second brother writes, I'll just take a look... Well, lying on the bed is so boring..."

The young man seemed to be a little soft-hearted. Seeing that he was in good spirits, he reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, the child's big eyes flashed with joy in an instant.He quickly opened the brocade silk, pointed to a word and said, "Second Brother, do you think my handwriting is good?"

He refers to a "Cao" character.

This character will always appear at the front of every scroll of brocade and bamboo slips, followed by another character "Zhi".He guessed it was his name.And he was only seven years old, so his original handwriting would naturally not look good.

The 12-year-old boy frowned and looked at it for a long time, then pointed to the first half of the book and said seriously: "The essence of a word lies in the layout. It should not be too compact or too loose. Of course, the thickness of the strokes must also be appropriate. As in The first half of your Cao character..." He said while holding a pen on the desk to write down a few words for comparison.

The two brothers talked and listened to each other, enjoying themselves happily.And the poor third brother was bored lying on the table, sleeping like a pig.

"Ah... so I wanted to write it like this." The child narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently and contentedly. "Second brother's handwriting is so beautiful, I will practice hard and catch up with second brother!"

Seeing that he was really happy, the boy touched the top of his hair and smiled warmer.

On this day, under the guise of learning calligraphy, the child successfully knew that his name was Cao Zhi, and he also knew that the typesetting of the characters he could not read was actually from top to bottom, from right to left.

Of course, the biggest achievement was successfully fooling my good second brother Cao Pi. After he recovered from his injury, he set aside half an hour every day to teach him how to practice calligraphy.

On the seventh day of his recuperation, his head finally didn't hurt much.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw another person standing in his room.This man was dressed in a sky-blue gown, with black hair in a high bun, exposing a sharp-edged face.He wasn't that good-looking, but his long and narrow eyes were full of energy, and he seemed to see through people's hearts when he was caught off guard.At this moment, he is sitting by the table next to the bed, casually flipping through Cao Zhi's copybook, his movements are very elegant.

...Does this family like to sneak in and visit people when they are asleep?

When the young man saw that he was awake, he smiled.His smile has the unique nobility of a scholar, Cao Zhi felt that there was a strange sarcasm in his eyes looking at him, but after a moment, it became soft like a spring breeze: "What do you think of the fourth son?"

"...It's okay." Is this the first conversation these days?

The young man's smile added a little bit of ambiguity: "I'm here to see your injury." He paused, and raised the paper in his hand: "Is this the word you wrote before you fell from the horse?"

Cao Zhi lowered his eyes and remained silent.

There was not much concern in this person's eyes, as if he had come to visit him specially.Since he calls himself a teacher, it must be his teacher, Yang Xiu.

But why is his attitude so weird?

Seeing that the child had acquiesced, Yang Xiu continued: "This volume ten of "Hanshiwaizhuan", the fourth son did a good job. Today I see that your complexion is not very good. You and I will not go to class today. You can recite it Just once."

"..."

Yang Xiu stared at the silent child, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This is an extremely cute and delicate child, before a little baby fat, looks very naive.Under this illness, her face lost a little weight, but she looked pretty.

For a long while, Cao Zhi was still silent.

Yang Xiu supported his chin with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and said in an indescribably unruly manner against the light: "Could it be that the fourth son has not memorized it all?"

Cao Zhi still bowed his head and remained silent. From Yang Xiu's direction, he could still see the child's expression of guilt and grievance.

"Then let's read it a few times." Yang Xiu handed him the paper in his hand, smiling more and more gently.

"..." Cao Zhi took the scroll and sighed inwardly.He looked at the square and upright characters, and read them down one by one: "The king of Chu Zhuang will... (Xing) attack (Jin)... Tell the scholar-bureaucrats to say that if you dare... Those who advise will die without forgiveness..." (brackets Unknown characters are inside)

"Stop." Every time he read a word, his frown deepened.After he read this, he finally couldn't help calling a stop.

Cao Zhi's mouth twitched.

He felt his head ache again.

Yang Xiuding stared at him for a long time, then rolled up his sleeves, and said casually, "Fourth Young Master, don't tell me, not only can you not recite, but you can't read."

Cao Zhi raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and withdrew all expressions, and said lightly: "I forgot."

Yang Xiu smiled: "Have you forgotten this article, or have you forgotten everything?"

"……all."

Yang Xiu opened his eyes slightly, and there was a little bit of surprise in his eyes - he was really surprised.

He was stunned for a moment, then sighed regretfully, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slowly: "What should I do..."