The Three Kingdoms of the Widow

Liu Chan took Zhuge Liang's memorials and asked Yu Wenwu for advice.

Qiao Zhou, who has not had a sense of existence for a long time, said impassionedly: "Using ministers to oppress the emperor, this trend cannot last."

Some people take pleasure in other people's misfortunes and think Qiao Zhou, you are so awesome, you are my idol.

Some people are also glad that Wei Yan hasn't come back, otherwise, Qiao Zhou, would you dare to say this in front of him?

Wei Yan has a bad temper, which is already recognized.Except for Liu Chan, he only listened to Zhuge Liang.

But this made Yang Yi quite unhappy.

Of course, Liu Chan could not agree to Zhuge Liang's resignation, and finally he ordered Yang Yi to meet Zhuge Liang secretly.

"Your Majesty ordered: 'Your Majesty does not hide his faults, he is so brave. But why abandon the late emperor's will?' Prime Minister, Your Majesty is very considerate, and did not say anything about Qiao Zhou, so you must not resign, so as not to hurt your Majesty's sincerity. If the Prime Minister does not release Ma to join the army If you are shocked, you can ask yourself to be demoted to the third class, and still record the affairs of the prime minister for fair discussion."

Yang Yi spoke sincerely enough, and resigning resolutely would be ignorant of good or bad. Liu Chan suggested that Zhuge Liang "self-depreciate", which really gave enough face, and Zhuge Liang had no choice but to accept this suggestion.

"...can't prescribe the law clearly, and be afraid when things happen, even if there are street pavilions that disobey orders, and Jigu's failures, all the blame lies with the ministers, and there is no way to assign..." "Self-deprecating Shu" is not difficult to write, but it is still difficult to write. something...

"Azhan..."

"Prime Minister, don't worry."

Not long after, Liu Chan issued an edict, just like Liu Bei made Zhuge Jin the crown prince and concubine, and Zhuge Liang's heir, Princess Zhuge Zhanshang, to salute when he became an adult.

"Since my father failed to marry Xiangfu, I regret it. Today, let me and Xiangfu be in-laws."

"General..."

"Tell Chunhua, Mrs. Bo will sleep with me tonight."

When Sima Yi walked into the bedroom, it was no surprise to see Mrs. Bai kneeling in front of the couch again, with her upper body thrown on the couch, saying "kneeling to greet her", but she was actually sound asleep.

If the concubine was so entrusted to her and fell asleep without waiting for her master, if it had happened when Sima Fang was still alive, he would have ordered someone to drag him out and beat him up to set the rules.But Sima Yi liked Bai's style of work, saying "nothing to refine", indulged her casualness, and ordered the servants who served Bai's maids not to be smart and teach Bai's concubines.

On the first night when Bai served Sima Yi, he was at a loss.She was lying on the couch, hugging Sima Yi's neck full of expectation: "Can I have a baby like this?"

If the future King Xuan drank water, he would definitely spit it out at this time—fortunately, she didn't, so she just choked: "What do you mean?"

"I slept with the general! When I was not in the palace, I saw my neighbors taking brides and taking concubines. They all said that men and women can have children if they sleep on the same bed!"

Sima Yi was taken aback for a while by this obvious lack of common sense of physical hygiene, and once suspected that Cao Rui had deliberately asked Bai to pretend to be like this to tease him: "No one taught you this when you entered the palace?"

"No..." Mrs. Bai was a little frustrated, "I was sent here less than a month after I entered the palace. I wasn't there when my sisters were being educated... When Eunuch Jiang sent us to the General's Mansion, he said that we would be here. Someone taught it."

Bai Shi didn't seem to be lying, so Sima Yi relaxed a little and pulled the brocade quilt over: "You don't need to study in the future, go to sleep."

"Eh? But I know too little..."

"There are already quite a few."

"Having a baby..."

"Having a child depends on luck. You have seen people who sleep together every day but have no children."

Bai Shi was right to think about it, but she was a little scared: "If I want to give birth..."

"It will happen if you are lucky, it depends on God's will. Go to sleep, Coke." Sima Yi coaxed Bai Shi.

"Well... The manager said that tomorrow morning I will go to serve Madam with others..." Mrs. Bo was already sleepy.

This feeling of being trusted and relied on is so comfortable, Sima Yi is quite satisfied.

To use a modern saying to describe Zhuge Liang's state at this time, that is: earning money from selling cabbage and worrying about selling white powder.Overtime, no overtime pay yet.

Since being demoted to the right general, everyone around him has also voluntarily demoted to three ranks.Irrelevant officials, big or small, no matter whether they are happy or not, they have to bring their own aura of relegation when they see Zhuge Liang. Everything seems to be the same as before.

As General Taiyi, Jiang Wei was granted the title of Marquis of Dangyangting, but no one asked him to downgrade—it is very important to find a good mentor, and his starting point is not generally high.As an analogy, Zhou Xyu, who acted in "The Love of the Jujube Tree" for the first time, has a lot of positives and a lot of negatives in the entertainment industry.

What Jiang Wan, Fei Yi and others don't quite understand is Zhuge Liang's positioning of Jiang Wei: not Wei Yan's model that is more military, not Ma Su's model that is more political, nor Zhao Yun's model that is more girlfriends (fog), but Zhuge Liang model.

In fact, neither model is necessarily good. Ma Di is already dead, and Zhao Yun also passed away inexplicably.When Ge Liang took Jiang Wei to pay homage to Zhao Yun, Jiang Wei saw Zhuge Liang was so sad that he couldn't cry.

"Many years ago, when the governor of Eastern Wu Zhou passed away, I made an agreement with Zhao Xiaoyun: no matter who dies first, I won't cry for the other, just treat her as a long-distance journey and never come back."

"Sir, I understand." Jiang Wei nodded vigorously. In Tianshui, he heard someone rank Cao Cao's counselors who died early. One of them ranked according to the degree of Cao Cao's memory behind him.Xun You and Xun Gongda are the first, because Cao Cao "runs tears when he speaks", and Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao are the last, because Cao Cao is only "sorrowful".In fact, weeping with joy and crying without tears, but from the bottom of my heart, the pain is so painful that I can't help myself. This is probably the case in the world. Jiang Wei has lost his father, and now even his mother was lost during the first Northern Expedition. He knows this best. feeling.

"Then go back, wait for me to finish burning this letter - the living still have a lot to do."

Zhuge Liang took out a book from his sleeve, shook it lightly, and threw it into the brazier in front of Zhao Yunling. The flames rushed up, and the broken palm was red, and Jiang Wei didn't dare to look at it again.

"Zhao Xiaoyun, this is from Sima, she has a premonition."

The letter was signed on the second day after Zhao Yun passed away. Sima said in the letter that someone here died, so I have a very bad premonition, don't tell me it's true.

Jiang Wei felt that the relationship between these people was quite chaotic, but the person involved treated it calmly, and he had nothing to say. He was so busy every day. During the three-year examination of officials, officials from prefectures, counties and counties all came. After the public examinations, Zhuge Liang had to talk one by one, and some met alone.

"To govern the country is to govern officials." Zhuge Liang said to Jiang Wei.

"Mr. has met more than [-] people, so let's stop here today? Let them come back tomorrow for the rest?"

"It's written clearly on the schedule that the next few are from the south. The borderlands should not be neglected. It is related to the stability of the country and the livelihood of the border people. Let's see you soon." Zhuge Liang beckoned the gatekeepers to let them in.

"I said the prime minister will definitely meet! You are here to push back and forth, it's outrageous!" Before the person came in, the voice came first, and when he came in, Jiang Wei was a little surprised: It was clearly a woman, not tall, with a round pair Big eyes, age...can you be fifteen?

"You are..." Zhuge Liang knew the officials in Sichuan and Shu like the back of his hand, but he almost didn't in Southern Xinjiang.

The visitor's eyes widened: "Prime Minister! I haven't seen you for three years, so you won't recognize me!"

Three years ago... Zhuge Liang suddenly remembered: "Ou Weng! You are O Weng!"

"That's right, that's right!" Oweng's big eyes turned into crescents.

"How did you come here?"

"I'm here to participate in the assessment! I'm an official!" Owen said.

Jiang Wei was furious at the side: "You...you are a woman..."

"What's wrong with women! Who stipulates that women can't be officials!" Ou Weng rolled his eyes at Jiang Wei, and then continued to happily report to Zhuge Liang, "There are very few people studying there, and I was the first batch to enter public school , Didn’t the Prime Minister open two schools in our village? Because there were few people three years ago, God sent all the boys and girls in the village to study! Only in this way can the schools be filled! Now I’m in the county government office, and I’ve done it. It’s been a few months. That’s right! The stockade is now much bigger than before. The Son of God said it was a village, and he wrote the name of the village himself, which is called Wolong Village! A plaque was hung at the entrance of the village! Dare to bully the Miao people. When will the Prime Minister go back and have a look? Everyone in the village still remembers the Dragon King drum that the Prime Minister made!"

Jiang Wei listened to Ou Weng and Zhuge Liang talking about the frontier, and he probably knew the changes in the frontier in the past three years: the Miao Village, which was originally hidden, has now seen the light of day, and soon expanded into a big village, and Meng Huo's tribal power was not lost. Assimilation and integration means being weakened and losing the glory of the past, even if you want to rebel, you don't have much capital.

"Jin Li is a smart man, you go back and tell him, enough is enough, he will understand." Zhuge Liang told Ou Weng.

"Understood! The Son of God said, please ask the Prime Minister to arrange some people to move to the border. Otherwise, if he is gone in the future, some people will feel that they are not Han Chinese and stand on their own hills. But the Prime Minister can rest assured that as long as the Son of God is still there, we will only recognize what the Prime Minister conveyed." The emperor's decree. What Wu Guo, Wei Guo, who cares about him! We are not afraid of those who dare to be tough!"

What Oweng said was actually about the fact that Sun Quan had proclaimed himself emperor.As soon as Sun Quanfu proclaimed himself emperor, Liu Chan agreed to send envoys to recognize the state of Wu and plan to unite with the state of Wu. Politically, this was of course the most favorable political and diplomatic means that Ji Han could adopt. Zhuge Liang did not express any objection, but in private, Zhuge Liang told Jiang Wei that recognizing the other party is an act of splitting the country. This reality is distressing.

Seeing Zhuge Liang's expression, Jiang Wei quickly changed the subject: "Ah...Ou Weng, what are you bringing here!"

When Owen came in, he was carrying a large burden.

"Ah! I almost forgot!" Ou Weng was reminded by Jiang Weiyi, and then he remembered, "The village asked me to bring the souvenirs to the prime minister!"

Put the burden on the case, open the left layer and the right layer.

"What kind of souvenir is it so tightly wrapped?"

"You don't understand this, but this is..."

Before Oweng could finish his sentence, the last layer of fur was opened, and a few bees buzzed out.

Ou Weng quickly put the fur skin on again, and said with a smile: "Uh... maybe a few of them slipped through the net and haven't been cooked yet..."

……sweat.

"Roasted bee hive! It's full of bee pupae! It's so delicious! Son of God asked me to bring it to nourish the prime minister's body!"

... sweat again.

"Oweng, thank you for your hard work... I am very grateful for bringing this to me specially, but the journey is far away, and it is not easy to bring things from the border, so don't bring them in the future..."

"Actually, I didn't come here mainly to give special products. After the assessment, I just want to see the prime minister, and I'll come and see this little brother!" Ou Weng pointed to Jiang Wei.

"Look at me?" Before Jiang Wei could react, he was grabbed by Oweng, staring at him.After looking up and down, Ou Weng let go of his hand and patted it with satisfaction: "Well, Son of God is right, it's okay! From now on, I will rely on you to accompany the prime minister to live! I am optimistic about you!"

It's all about what.

"Oweng, I haven't introduced you yet, this is my disciple..."

"Prime Minister, there is no need to explain! I understand everything. I believe he is indeed a disciple in your heart, but whether this little brother regards you as a teacher in his heart - it is hard to say."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Wei was anxious.

"What are you in a hurry for!"

"Ou Weng," Zhuge Liang looked at the engraving on the desk, "time is limited, do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes, one last thing, Son of God asked me to ask, have you thought about it?"

"Think of what?"

"To be specific—the topic is too big, for example, what happened to Wuzhangyuan?"

Wuzhangyuan was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhuge Liang's heart.

"Son of God said that there is a very good place in Dingjun Mountain, you can be buried there in the future, let me draw it on the map for you to see..."

Jiang Wei pushed Oweng to the side: "Have you finished talking! Mr. is not yet fifty, what nonsense are you talking about! Didn't see that Mr. is unhappy! Seeing that you and Mr. are old acquaintances, this I’ll spare you this time, you hurry up and go!”

Ou Weng was not afraid of Jiang Wei's threat at all: "If you don't say anything, you can pretend it doesn't exist—is the prime minister like this?"

Ou Weng turned to Zhuge Liang again: "Prime Minister, the word for drama comes from Ge, and the word for drama comes from sword. Drama and drama originally evolved from the competition in the army. Actors know that they are acting. But the drama will not change because of the actor's attitude. So, in fact, Shenzi only has one question: Have you thought about how to perform the next play?"

Bai's attitude suddenly changed.

Tonight she suddenly turned over and rode on Sima Yi's body.

"Coke what are you doing?"

"Have a baby!"

Sima Yi raised his forehead... Coke, you are too persistent.

"Who told you that you can have a baby like this?"

"I heard what the two maids at the door said..."

understood.

The next day Sima Yi gathered all the maids and servants who took care of Mrs. Bai into the next room: "I thought I made it very clear. Who said something that shouldn't be said in front of Mrs. Bai? It doesn't matter if you stand up or your companions come forward. It's not too late to admit it now."

There was silence below.

"Okay, if you don't talk about it, you're covering each other and sitting down."

A row of servants armed with solid wooden sticks as thick as a man's wrist came and stood in the yard.

"Start with the older ones, twenty sticks per person, let's hit."

The oldest ones were dragged down, shouting heartbreakingly that they were not themselves.

Sima Yi was not in a hurry either, killing the chicken was to warn the monkeys, if no one came forward to report these people after they were beaten up, it meant that the culprit was among these few people.

Sure enough, as soon as the sound of sticking was heard, several young maidservants fell to their knees with pale faces, and they all stretched out their fingers to recognize the two middle-aged maidservants: "Sir, please, General, please spare me! We sent water to Mrs. Bai yesterday. When I was there, I saw the two of them in the house, telling Madam how to give birth to a son by delivering breakfast food... It was these two people who told Madam Bai!"

The middle-aged servant girl was so frightened that she knelt down and kowtowed: "There is absolutely no such thing! Great General Mingjian!"

Sima Yi didn't listen to the excuses of the middle-aged maidservants, and continued to ask, "What did you get for breakfast?"

“Meringue Sugar Cookies!”

"Okay." Sima Yi nodded, and then ordered someone to drag the little maidservant who was kneeling on the ground out: "Stand dead."

The middle-aged maid was stunned, and the young maid was crying and yelling at being wronged.

"When you testify, you still have to patiently narrate the process. When you meet Wuxin, you still remember the type of breakfast. If you make up a lie too well, it will be full of holes. If you recruit yourself, I will spare you. Who taught this?"

A little servant girl was so frightened that she cried and said that the mistress told them to say it.

Sima Yi thought the answer was reasonable: "Stand dead."

The little maid cried even harder, saying that she had already recruited and dared not beg the general to give him a lighter sentence.

"Even if you don't recruit me, I know who instigated it. This kind of plan is not what you think of. The servants who can think of this kind of plan should know the consequences of the plan being exposed, and they will never put it into practice. Therefore, only Chunhua .”

The little maid was beaten to a bloody mess, while the others in the room bit their fingers in surprise and at the same time secretly rejoiced.

But Sima Yi turned around—"Other people in the room were also killed."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and a few older ones quickly knelt down and begged, saying that the perpetrator was dead, and the rest of them were innocent.

Sima Yi sneered: When did I say that only criminals are punished?

"Besides, even if I said such a thing, can't I go back on my word?"

Some of the maidservants reacted - Sima Yi was not afraid of finding the wrong person from the beginning, even if those little maidservants were innocent, it didn't matter, anyway, Sima Yi didn't intend to let anyone live from the beginning, she just wanted to ensure that the gossiper was dead That's enough, and she doesn't care how many extra lives she has to pay for it.

"Why didn't the general go to the mistress! This matter is all caused by the mistress!" A maidservant was dying and struggling, unwilling to be a victim for nothing.

"Because Chunhua is innocent." Sima Yi answered her.

Zhang Chunhua was indeed innocent. When Sima Yi pushed open the door of her room, she was sitting and watching Sima Gan playing games.

"You told Coke what you shouldn't say."

Zhang Chunhua raised his eyes and looked at Sima Yi: "Are you sick? Killing the maid to force the mistress, you are spoiling your concubine and killing your wife, do you know that? Besides, what evidence do you have to prove that I said it?"

"I didn't talk to you again. What are you justifying? I'm talking about the two maids behind you. Come and drag them out, and they will be killed with the same stick."

The servants dragged the two maids away, and seeing that the situation was not good, the wet nurses also retreated with Sima Gan in their arms.Only Zhang Chunhua and Sima Yi were left in the room. This couple who had been together for many years looked at each other like rivals.

"Why do you touch my people!"

"Because they disturbed the house. I believe you are innocent. You didn't say anything. You just accidentally mentioned the matter of childbirth in front of the two maidservants. Then the two maidservants talked about themselves and told the two little maidservants next to Coke, because The little maids are not yet familiar with the customs of the family, and they dare not offend the mistress. They were even told what to say if they were exposed, but they didn't know that they would be sacrificed—the only thing you didn't expect was that I would put you two together. Get rid of a confidant too?"

"Enough, Sima Yi!" Zhang Chunhua stood up.

"You are the mistress, and I respect your authority, but you have to do it in moderation. I will replace all the people around Coke. Of course, you can continue to use this kind of trick. I believe you will not feel bad about the servants around Coke— —But do the math, how many confidantes do you have to kill?”

Zhang Chunhua, who was furious, calmed down instead. She sat back and said, "Sima Yi, you must be sick."

Maybe it was because of Zhang Chunhua's words.

Sima Yi is ill.

This time it is true.

Headache and brain fever are also considered sick, Sima Yi thought, not to mention that I am an elderly person - it is normal for minor illnesses to be taken care of as serious illnesses.

Mrs. Bo served by her side wholeheartedly. Of course, she was surprised that all the servants changed their blood overnight, but this time no one dared to confide a word to her.

Sima Yi took sick leave, and then spent a whole day receiving visiting guests. He didn't calm down until night. Sima Shi and Sima Zhao were supposed to serve soup and medicine, but Sima Yi drove them away.

"It's been a noisy day, let me be quiet now." Sima Yi said.

The problem is that someone refused to let her wish, and someone came to report: Madam is here.

Sima Yi sighed, since the last time, Zhang Chunhua didn't like to talk to her anymore, and she was happy with Mrs. Bo, so don't think about Zhang Chunhua, I thought it would be good if we didn't see each other like this, but who knew that Zhang Chunhua came to visit the sick.

"please."

Mrs. Bai, who delivered the medicine before the bedside table, hastily knelt down to greet him with the medicine in his hand.

Zhang Chunhua came in surrounded by maidservants, with a gloomy expression.

"Zhongda, I'll come to see you."

"Don't come out with such an ugly face, the old man, I dare not bother you to come and see me."

You and I thought Sima Yi was joking, but Zhang Chunhua was furious when he heard this, and kicked over several cases: "Try to say it again!"

The servants and maidservants all fell to their knees, headed by Mrs. Bai, pleading guilty: "Madam, calm down."

Zhang Chunhua pinched Bai Shi's chin and lifted her head to look: "You are Bai Cola?"

"The servant's surname is Bai, and the general gave her the name Coke."

"Bad maid!" Zhang Chunhua overturned the medicine bowl in Bai's hand, and kicked her to the ground.

Mrs. Bo struggled to get up: "My servant is guilty, madam, calm down!"

Zhang Chunhua looked at Sima Yi: "Come here, throw this lowly maidservant into the garden pond!"

No one dared to move, it was the cold season, and a thin layer of ice formed in the pool, if people threw it in, even if they could not drown, they might freeze to death.We all know that Mrs. Bo is in favor, and if he really dies, Sima Yi probably won't let it go.

"Ma'am, Coke didn't do anything wrong."

"She didn't do anything wrong...but I'm happy! Why, the general is distressed? I, the mistress, punished a concubine, so it doesn't count?"

Sima Yi finally spoke, "Madam is right, just do what Madam says, and don't do anything!"

What happened was so sudden and unimaginable, Bai Shi was thrown into the cold pool directly, she couldn't use water, Gududu sank with bubbles, and couldn't even make a sound of calling for help.

"I'll see who dares to rescue him!" Zhang Chunhua scolded.

"Madam says no, then don't. Wait until Madam calms down."

Zhang Chunhua looked at Sima Yi with a sinister smile: "Don't think it's over if you please me like this, tell you, this is just the beginning!"

Zhang Chunhua walked away afterwards.

Then someone rushed to salvage Mrs. Bai. Fortunately, Mrs. Bai died, but because of the cold into the bone marrow, she was frightened and seriously ill.

Sima Yi didn't seem to care too much, because there were bigger matters.Zhang Chunhua's revenge began, and her method of revenge was quite special: hunger strike.

This is not unusual, what is rare is that she did not go on hunger strike alone, she took Sima Shi Sima Zhao to go on hunger strike together.

This……

"Don't feel sorry for your son if you have the guts."

Sima Yi really wanted to persuade his son not to follow Zhang Chunhua, but Master Sima told her clearly: Father, let Ah Zhao eat, I must follow my mother to the end of the hunger strike.Don't worry, even if I die, you still have Ah Zhao.

Sima Yi recalled Zhang Chunhua's nirvana. Apart from a few draws, he and Zhang Chunhua were all losers. There was not even a record of victory.

Now that I have admitted losing so many times, I might as well admit it again, I should get used to it anyway.

So Sima Yi went to admit his mistake to Zhang Chunhua, and the matter ended with a happy ending.

In fact, Sima Yi didn't plead guilty as everyone thought, she just asked Zhang Chunhua a question: "Does Madam still want to be a queen?"

Zhang Chunhua sneered: "I'm afraid that what you are thinking at this moment is 'I don't care about old things, I'm so worried about them'!"

Sima Yi didn't deny it either.

"It's okay to ask me to forgive you, but there is one condition attached."

Soon, Sima Yi took as concubines the maidservants Fu Shi and Zhang Shi who had been taking care of her since she was a child. They were now over 50 years old and had been widowed for many years.This is not the point, the point is that these two people did not enter the door alone, Mrs. Fu dragged four sons, and Mrs. Zhang dragged one son.

Thinking of his old friends, Sima Yi named his five new sons in turn: Sima Liang, Sima Ni, Sima Jing, Sima Jun, and Sima Xun.Sima Liang is the boss among these five people.

The author has something to say:

Zhuge Zhan did marry the princess.It is said that he and Jiang Wei had a bad relationship, of course after Zhuge Liang's death.

The character of Pak's Cola is revealed-people are naturally stupid.Sima Yi should be too tired from fighting with smart people, and she is more relaxed with Bai Shi, so she prefers Bai Shi... By the way, Ya is a pervert, and now the author can hardly treat her as a woman...

Zhang Chunhua herself could tell Bai Shi the truth, but the reason why she insisted on making it so complicated was that her ultimate goal was not to give Bai Shi a physical hygiene class, but just to make Sima Yi unhappy.

Sima Yi's last words that angered Zhang Chunhua were "Old people are detestable, why bother!"

Sima Yi has nine sons in total, and the author has been having a headache what to do with the other two wives and five sons... Now it's all done.Classmate Sima Ni has already appeared in the episode, so I won't introduce it anymore.

Sima Yi would never dote on his concubine and kill his wife. Most of the time in ancient times, it was a crime to spoil his concubine and kill his wife. , a concubine is still a concubine.Therefore, in many Gongdou novels and Zhaidou novels, the theory that the concubine's true love is invincible can be ignored, and it has no reference value.The author secretly thinks that the attitudes of Sima Yi and Zhang Chunhua towards the Bai family in this section may not be considered "correct", but they can be considered "normal".

There is a detail: When Bai Shi mentioned "taking a bride", the bride does not refer to the "new wife", but specifically refers to the "daughter-in-law".Also, Bai would never use husband and wife to describe her relationship with Sima Yi, because common sense at that time clearly told her that she was not worthy.So in Gongdou's novels, concubines always say "husband and wife" to the emperor, which is an act of death.

ps: small theater.

Guo Jia: Why does this author always drag me out?Don't you know that you have to pay three times the overtime pay during the Chinese New Year?Can't you let me go and eat my bento properly?

Zhou Yu: +1.

Cao Cao: Gu also has a lot of opinions on this, but since Gu can recall the killing with Feng Xiao every time, I don't care about it with the author.

Xun You: Then what happened to me?King Wei, I beg you not to "talk and shed tears", okay?Don't you know that Fengxiao fans hate me to death because of your words?

Zhao Yun: I think the one who hates you is not Feng Xiao fan but Cao Guo fan... By the way, I remember that there is a creature called Cao Xun fan in this world...

Xun Yu: Please don't say it!

Zhou Yu: It's late...

Guo Jia: Oh, I forgot if I didn’t tell you, hey, Gouhe, this is such a fan, please explain it!

Xun Yu: Feng Xiao, you don't have to anger me like this if you hate CP fans... By the way, Boss Cao, do you dare to swear to God that you didn't mean to send me a lunch box in advance because of me and Feng Xiao's group CP?

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the extra small theater will be used as a New Year's benefit~