The Three Kingdoms of the Widow

Ma Su died.

Everything is as dad said.

Qinghe happily walked out of the tent. After so many days of being bored in the tent, he finally had no scruples.

According to the information she left for Zhang He, she asked Zhang He to besiege the street pavilion, cut off the water source, and set fire to the mountain. It seems that Zhang He has done a good job, and the Shu army will withdraw tomorrow morning.

"And tonight... Uncle Zhang will come here on Qingqi, attack the camp of the Shu army at night, and take me home..."

"You think well."|

Qinghe was taken aback, and when she turned around to look, Zhuge Liang was sitting on a four-wheeled cart, leading Jiang Wei and others right behind her.

"It's a pity that your Uncle Zhang won't come. Do you really think he will listen to you in everything? Tell you, he won't take this risk, otherwise, you wouldn't wait for the light cavalry who hasn't waited for him yet."

"So what? You've already lost." Qinghe felt a little guilty, but he still spoke firmly.

"Yes." Zhuge Liang admitted, "You are not an ordinary person, are you her daughter? Youchang should have told me about your existence, so it wouldn't be the result today."

"Don't lie to me, you won't know whose daughter I am."

"That's right," Zhuge nodded, "You are indeed not her daughter."

Qinghe's face changed: "I am my father's daughter, of course I am my father's daughter!"

"You are not Sima..."

"Of course I am Sima Yi's daughter!"

……

"You are not." No matter how shocked others were, Zhuge Liang still said flatly, "Sima's eyes are dark brown, which is the evidence that her two X chromosomes are dominant, so according to Mendelian genetics, at least one of her X chromosomes is dominant." The X chromosome will give it to you, and you should be dominant, with dark brown eyes, but yours are light brown, so you can tell by looking at your eyes that you are not Sima's daughter."

"I am! I am! Of course I am!" Sima Qinghe screamed.

"She also taught you not to face reality?"

Sima Qinghe calmed down: "You already know who I am, can I hear what you plan to do with me?"

"You can go." Zhuge Liang waved his lupine, signaling people to make way.

Sima Qinghe was obviously surprised: "You just... let me go?"

"I really want to kill you, as revenge for your father - my youngest daughter, A Jin, was killed by your father. But I can't do this, the less sad fathers the better, you are the same as A Jin , has nothing to do with this battlefield."

The soldiers on both sides came up with great eyesight, and turned back Zhuge Liang's four-wheeled cart. Sima Qinghe looked at the smooth road in front of him in disbelief, and walked over slowly suspiciously until he got out of the camp. Sure enough, no one stopped him.

Yang Yi didn't understand: "Prime Minister, why let this woman go? Wouldn't it be better to kill her to avenge Ma Canjun, or use her as a hostage to blackmail Sima Yi?"

"Youchang's death is my fault and has nothing to do with her. Boyue, how is the form I asked you to write?"

"...It's finished."

"That's good. Listen carefully: You often go to Jieting. I arranged it. I didn't know the people. I used the wrong person, which led to the disastrous failure of Jieting. The Northern Expedition wasted. It's all because of me. To be clear, I have begged Your Majesty to remove me from the position of prime minister and never hire me."

"Prime Minister! This is absolutely impossible!"

"I have already decided," Zhuge Liang interrupted everyone's discussion, "I deserve it."

In the middle of the night, everyone dispersed, and Zhuge Liang stared at Jiang Wei as he finished sorting out all the volumes: "Go and rest, Boyue."

"There are some things I haven't figured out yet. What Mr. said about Sima Qinghe...is it true?"

"What did you say?"

"Sir, how can you see her eyes clearly at night? Also, have you met Sima Yi?"

"Ah, what are you talking about, the sky is so dark, how do I know what color her eyes are."

"But what you said is so sure..."

"Anyway, most people don't care about the color of their own eyes and those of others. Even if they do, there may be a difference in the color reflected by the bronze mirror and clear water. She will never know the color of her own eyes. I just made up one to lie to her. No I thought she was really fooled."

"...Then what is 'X' 'Mendel'?"

"That, I was talking nonsense too."

"It's all nonsense? But Mr. knows that Sima Qinghe is not Sima Yi's daughter based on these!"

"Sima Qinghe's life experience was reported by the spies, it has nothing to do with what I said."

"...It's not more credible for Mr. to say these things during the day, anyway, she can't leave during the day."

"That's because I can't see her eyes clearly, and I can't let her see mine clearly."

Zhuge Liang turned around, his voice became indistinct, "No matter how calm I pretend...tears can't fool people..."

When Jiang Wei came out, he saw Zhao Yun sitting on the antlers in a low mood.

Just like last time.

Jiang Wei walked over silently and sat next to Zhao Yun.

The two stargazing together.

"Look at Mao, do you understand?" Zhao Yun said first.

"Know a little... 28 Su still knows, Kui Mulang and Pleiades Chicken."

"It's already very strong. I only know the twelve constellations. Lions, Virgos..."

Jiang Wei tried his best to understand, but he definitely couldn't even write the names of these constellations correctly: "General Zhao... I still don't understand."

"Yeah, I didn't understand at first." Zhao Yun sighed, "I had already quarreled with Xiaozhu before you, and I don't understand why she made such an arrangement. She still has to find you first with so little time. Ma Di died just to look for you. If we didn’t look for you, we would go straight to the army. Zhang He didn’t have so much time to come to Jieting, so Ma Di wouldn’t have died... He’s been with Xiaozhu for many years, and he’s half a student of Xiaozhu. "

Jiang Wei thought it was better not to speak.

Zhao Yun continued on his own: "Little Pig threw me something for me to see. Guess what it is? I didn't even think it was Bo Yue's call letter."

"Conscript me?" Jiang Wei really didn't expect it. "Who recruited me? The Tianshui horse prefect?"

"I know you can't guess it, and generally no one can guess it—it's Sima Yi."

"!"

"She has opened a mansion, and she asked you to be the warehouse cao rafter by name - does that sound familiar?"

"..."

"If we hadn't been one step faster, you would be in Sima's mansion now. You wouldn't meet Little Pig at this time, and you wouldn't watch the stars with me... Uh, the rhythm seems wrong..."

Zhao Yun jumped off the antlers: "So, from now on, you should stay with Little Pig and take care of her."

This kind of thing is not easy to agree to, Jiang Wei didn't know if Zhao Yun had seen the scene just now: "But, General Zhao... Mister... Mister just cried..."

"Well, I know."

Sima Qinghe returned to Luoyang safely.

As soon as he entered the house, Sima Qinghe was in a particularly good mood. Sima Yi was watching Sima Master and Sima Zhao practice swords in the yard, and when he saw her, he also showed a relieved smile: "Qinghe!"

Sima Qinghe put aside the modesty and solemnity of a noble woman, and walked quickly towards Sima Yi, with his cloak thrown up: "Father! I did it! Jieting, have you heard about Jieting?"

Sima Yi nodded with a smile: "I heard. As long as you come back safely, don't do such dangerous things in the future."

"Fortunately——the plan went smoothly, but Uncle Zhang didn't listen to my advice and asked him to rescue me and attack the Shu army camp by the way, but he refused—"

Snapped!

The sword in Sima Zhao's hand fell to the ground with a clatter: "Mother..."

I don't know when Zhang Chunhua came from the side. When he saw Sima Qinghe, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"mother……"

"You think you are great, don't you? Is the street pavilion something you worry about? Is it your credit for taking down the street pavilion? Let me tell you, you are just a woman, and the only achievement in your life is to marry and have children. Ambition and unrivaled talent are useless!" Zhang Chunhua uttered a series of sentences.

Sima Qinghe covered his left cheek: "I just want to be like Dad... I can do it..."

"You were born as a woman, your fate has already been arranged. You will enter the palace tomorrow without any discussion."

"I don't want to marry Cao Rui! He loves Cao Zhao so much... I feel sick just thinking about it!" Sima Qinghe strongly objected. The reason she left before was because Zhang Chunhuaan took advantage of Sima Yi's opportunity to go to Wancheng. , arranged for her to enter the palace.

Zhang Chunhua sneered, and poked his fingers on his daughter's forehead. His sharp nails almost scratched his daughter's face: "You want to marry Your Majesty? Are you worthy? Your Majesty has a queen, and you are just going to be a concubine."

"Send me to that kind of place... Are you my mother!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Chunhua raised his hand again to hit her, but Sima Yi grabbed her wrist: "You also hit my daughter whenever you want?"

"Your daughter?! Was she born to you?"

"Father! I won't enter the palace!"

Sima Zhao was dumbfounded, and when he turned his head to ask the elder brother who had been silent all this time, what should he do, only to find that Master Sima had turned and left.

"Brother! Brother! Don't go, think of a way! You have to say something about my sister!"

Master Sima had already walked to the corridor, and the maids helped the little Sima Gan, who was still learning to walk, just come out.

"Brother...Brother..." Sima Gan spoke inarticulately while holding his long hair.He was born a bit strange, his forehead was almost half the length of his entire face, and he was slow to learn to speak.

Sima Gan stretched out his hands and hugged the elder brother's leg: "Brother...Brother..."

Master Sima didn't even look at him and shook him off: "Get lost."

Sima Gan fell to the ground and burst into tears, the maidservants rushed to take care of him, Sima Shi had already disappeared.

Sima Yi walked into Sima Qinghe's room.

Sima Qinghe was silently turning the Shu brocade in his hand facing the shadow of the lamp, looking at the patterns on it.

Sima Yi waved his hand, and the maids all backed away.

"Qinghe."

"father."

"What are you looking at."

Sima Qinghe looked at the Shu brocade in his hand: "I tore this from someone's daughter's clothes."

"Zhuge Guo, Zhuge Zhengyin."

"Actually, it's just a piece of clothing. It's nothing. It's a big deal to buy a piece of brocade from Sangtian, which is half sold. It's just to make a piece of clothing for that girl...it's nothing to show off..."

"Qinghe." Sima Yi stopped his daughter from talking incoherently. "If you are envious or jealous, just say it."

"I don't envy... What is it to have such clothes? My father is much better than hers..."

"Qinghe... don't hold back."

Sima Qinghe threw himself into Sima Yi's arms and began to cry: "Father...I'm so jealous...Why Zhuge Guo is loved by thousands of people, so many people love and protect...I'm not as good as her..."

Sima Yi stroked Sima Qinghe's hair: "Qinghe, there is no need to compare with her. No matter how delicate she is, she is just Zhuge Liang's daughter. You are different. In Daddy's heart, you are a little princess."

"Princess?"

"Princess. Dad dare to say that you are the princess. Ask Zhuge Guo, does Zhuge Liang dare to say that?"

Sima Qinghe laughed through his tears: "Father, can I not enter the palace?"

This is not something that Sima Yi can decide on his own.Zhang Chunhua is also the mistress of the family, not to mention the arrangement of entering the palace, which involves the current emperor Cao Rui.Even if Sima Yi could not listen to Zhang Chunhua, he couldn't have any objection to Cao Rui's matter.

"Mother scolded me again today, saying that His Majesty might punish me because I ran out privately and stayed in the barracks for so long. Mother asked me to plead guilty to Your Majesty."

"It will all pass, Qinghe."

"Can I really not enter the palace?"

Sima Qinghe didn't wait for Sima Yi's clear answer.

"I understand, Dad. I won't make things difficult for you and mother. I just want to know, am I your daughter and mother?"

"……Yes."

Sima Yi has been thinking of a way, thinking that he might be able to persuade Cao Rui to take back his life when he went to see Cao Rui the next day-it seemed hopeless.Cao Rui has always hated members of the Sima family. Sima Yi can imagine that he accepted Sima Qinghe into the palace only to torture her, and there are not so many opportunities to torture the Sima family. It was so easy to send one to the door. How could Cao Rui May give up easily.

Besides, Cao Rui liked the new and disliked the old very much, and he soon got tired of the Mao family, who had been loved so much and became the queen, within two or three years. How could Sima Qinghe's fate be better after entering the palace?

But the next day, all problems were solved.

At the fourth watch, when the maid went to ask Sima Qinghe to get up to dress up, she found that she had been hanging from the beam for a long time, and her body was frozen.

The maidservant's scream pierced the silence of Sima Mansion.

Sima Yi rushed over and saw that his daughter had been put down, lying pale and stiff on the mat, and on the small desk next to him, there was a sincere letter written to Cao Rui. The crime is not as good as the family.

But next to the watch, a piece of Shu brocade nailed to the desk with a knife revealed Sima Qinghe's true mood before his death.

Sima Yi walked over slowly, pulled out his knife, and hid the piece of Shu brocade in his arms.

Zhang Chunhua arrived later, seeing Sima Qinghe's body, she was startled first, then smiled strangely.

"You still have the face...you can still laugh! You didn't think you were smart enough to force your daughter into the palace, how could this happen!" Sima Yi was furious and pushed Zhang Chunhua down violently.

Zhang Chunhua fell to the ground and was still laughing: "Haha... If you don't listen to me, it's not my daughter!"

Sima Yi was about to have a fit, and Sima Shi who rushed over stopped her: "Father, I have already left. The most urgent thing is to give His Majesty an explanation. The palace is still waiting."

Xia Houhui also came with a big belly. Ever since she married Master Sima, she either gave birth or was on the way to give birth. Seeing Sima Qinghe lying upright at this time, she couldn't restrain the fear in her heart and screamed One sound, and then trembling all over, unable to speak.

Sima Zhao also came running while wearing a robe: "What's wrong with Qinghe!"

"Master, take Hui'er back so that you can take care of her. Dad will do what you explained to His Majesty."

"It's okay, Dad, don't worry about her, I will accompany you into the palace."

Sima and his son met Cao Rui early in the morning.

Cao Rui finished reading Sima Qinghe's watch, and threw it at Sima Yi's feet: "It's a pity, Zhang He and Zhang Junyi have told me, and I'm ready for the crime. But for the Sima family, it's fortunate that she died. "

After leaving the palace, Master Sima said to Sima Yi, Dad, everyone is going to die.

Cao Rui came to Yongxiang again.

Sima Qinghe, who was supposed to fill his harem, died unexpectedly. Cao Rui felt that he should find some compensation.

"The last time I passed by here, I heard someone singing 'Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu', who is that?"

The servant quickly replied: "Your Majesty, that is Xue Yelai."

"Is it Xue Yelai, who was known as the head of the 'Four Beauties' by the late Emperor?"

"Exactly."

Cao Rui had already "acquainted" Mo Qiongshu, Chen Shangyi and Duan Qiao and smiled: "I have never seen this Xue Yelai to greet her. Where does she live?"

Someone has already raised the bamboo curtain of Xue Lingyun's residence.

As soon as Cao Rui came in, she saw Xue Lingyun. She turned her back to everyone, wearing a simple linen skirt, with only a silver hairpin in her hair. She lowered her head, revealing a little white neck, and was immersed in the plucking of a harp: "It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year..."

The servants scolded Xue Lingyun and asked her to pick him up.

Xue Lingyun put down the harp, turned around and saluted Cao Rui, keeping her head down.

"You are Xue Yelai? Look up."

"The maidservant is Xue Lingyun, and Ye Lai was named by the late emperor."

"The words are well written and sung well."

"The words were given by the first emperor. When the first emperor was in Japan, he judged my concubine's singing skills to be inferior to Chen Meiren."

Xue Lingyun's tone was flat, Cao Rui nodded slightly, winked to the left and right, and went out.

In the evening, someone came to congratulate Xue Lingyun: "Your Majesty must have taken a fancy to you. Congratulations, you are finally leaving this Yongxiang!"

"Nonsense!" Xue Lingyun scolded, "I am the late emperor's concubine, how could your majesty be moved?"

But before he finished speaking, a servant came in outside the door, holding a lot of toiletries, as well as gold jewelry, an old servant shouted at the door in a drawn-out voice: "Your Majesty——Biography——Xue Yelai -"

Xue Lingyun stared blankly at the servant coming up to her, and said obsequiously: "Congratulations, Beauty Xue, please."

A clever waiter next to him held a lacquer plate with a silver ring in it.

Xue Lingyun started to resist fiercely when she saw the silver ring: "What are you doing, I won't go! I won't go!" She still remembered the rules in the palace: when the emperor summoned his concubine, the concubine would wear a silver ring on her hand as certificate.When Cao Pi was alive, she wore this thing many times.

The servants had long been accustomed to this kind of drama, they forcibly put the silver ring on Xue Lingyun's right hand, and then dragged her to take a bath.

"I am the beauty of the late emperor, how dare you..."

Xue Lingyun's yelling and scolding gradually faded away, leaving a group of onlookers watching her direction, some envious and some jealous.

Soon, Xue Lingyun was thrown into Cao Rui's bedroom.

"Your Majesty will be here soon, please beauties get ready."

Xue Lingyun looked at the servant's face and wished she could pounce on him and bite him to death: "You rootless eunuch, do such inhuman things!"

The smile on the servant's face disappeared in a flash: "Don't be ignorant! If you can't satisfy His Majesty... I will live a good life without you in the future!"

The door of the bedroom was closed heavily.

Xue Lingyun stopped yelling and cursing in vain, and began to search carefully in the bedroom. When she was taking a bath, she had already made up her mind.

In Cao Rui's bedroom, there will be no sharp weapons, but there will definitely be bronze lamps.

Xue Lingyun saw what she was looking for: the Yuren Seat Lamp.The single handle for holding is long and pointed.

Xue Lingyun held the lamp: "The first emperor..."

The single handle pierced the man's throat, and warm blood spattered the carpet.

suddenly.

Everything was normal in the first second, but in the next second Zhao Yun felt a severe pain in his throat like burning.

She fell to the ground and turned over several cases, but the pain never eased at all, and Zhao Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Both Qi Bao and Zhao Tong and Zhao Guang were terrified: "General!" "Father!" "Father, what's wrong with you!"

Zhao Yun struggled, but she coughed up more and more blood, and she couldn't stand up.The only thing I could do at this time was to try my best to dip my hands in the water in the overturned water pot and write on the ground.

Only one stroke was written, which seemed horizontal but not horizontal.

"General! General!" Qi Bao grabbed Zhao Yu's left hand and wept helplessly.

Zhao Yun held Qi Bao's hand tightly, with anxiety in his eyes, and then, Zhao Yun's hand let go.

There was no time to leave anything.

This is the third year of Wei Taihe, the seventh year of Shu Jianxing, the first year of Wu Huanglong, 229 AD.

The author has something to say:

The Mendelian law of genetics that Zhuge Liang said was extremely imprecise, and the setting at the beginning was wrong, because her original purpose was to deceive Sima Qinghe, alas, Qinghe is still too clean.

The relationship between the Sima family is always weird...

It is said that Sima Gan has mental problems (the abnormal appearance is the author's nonsense), and he couldn't control the nostalgia for a dead concubine, and raped the corpse in front of everyone... The author's explanation for this matter in this article is: His mother Is an advanced maternal age.

Master Sima always has this attitude towards his younger siblings who are not related to him by blood, and everyone should be used to it.

Xia Houhui is so pitiful...

The allusion of Yinhuan comes from "A Call to Luozhou Wen for Li Mi" (a call to action against Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty): So the first emperor's concubines were ordered to enter Yinhuan.The princes and daughters store the gold in the salty house.

The existing Yuren seat lamp was actually unearthed from the tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty.But there is no way. It is not easy for the author to find information for a sharp lamp. The lamps and lanterns of the Wei and Jin Dynasties are not well-known, so they can only be borrowed from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Sun Quan officially proclaimed himself emperor in 229.

In fact, the author is most sorry for Zhao Xiaoyun... There is no solo chapter at the beginning, and the ending is so rushed, and, compared to other people's talkativeness, Zhao Xiaoyun is too straightforward.

Regarding the relationship between Zhao Xiaoyun and Xue Lingyun (of course they are related), an explanation will be given in the extra episode "Golden House".Don't think about sisters and cloning, Zhao Xiaoyun is an only child, and the Han Dynasty was not so advanced in science and technology, it must not be these reasons.