The Three Kingdoms of the Widow

Wang Yuanji stood in the middle of the hall, biting her lip, and looked at Wang Su unconvinced.Wang Su, a great Confucian, a minister of the Wei State, a teacher of classics, a writer who plays with pens, and also her... biological father.

Wang Su was shocked by Wang Yuanji's words just now, he needed to make sure: "What did you... just say?"

"I said that I saw that my boss, Sima Zi, was in love. I like him, and I want to marry him!"

Wang Su heard the words of his precious daughter clearly, and at the same time, he almost didn't come up in one breath.

Wang Yun could see the impact of this news on his father. Wang Yuanji insisted on gathering everyone in the family today because she wanted to drop such a bombshell.His father obviously disapproved of Wang Yuanji's decision. Wang Yun looked around, his mother looked at his father and refused to take the initiative to express his opinion, and the other younger brothers did not dare to comment on their own in front of their parents, elder brothers and sisters. It's big.

"Yuan Ji, shut up! Daughter who hasn't left the court, what are you talking about! Is this what you read "The Commandments for Women" all day long?"

"Whatever you say, I just want to marry Sima Zishang!" Wang Yuanji didn't let go at all.

Wang Su was so angry that his daughter was 14 years old, and it was time to choose a husband, but who and how to choose were particular.Sima Zhao has good hardware, a suitable age, a similar family background, and a positive personality. He was originally on the list of candidates for Wang Su's son-in-law, but now the world is changing too fast. As soon as the official position of the casual cavalry servant was exhausted, Sima Yi was also effectively emptied of military power and ordered him to go home to retire.Looking at Sima Zhao at this time, the advantages have all turned into disadvantages: the right age has become not stable enough, the family background has become the Sima family’s collapse, and the positive people have become ignorant of officialdom management. Got it—in short, this son-in-law candidate has now been passed.

"Now the Sima family has offended the emperor, Sima Yi has no power, and Sima Zhao has no position. How can they match up with the Wang family? Yuan Ji, don't forget that the Wang family in Taiyuan is a family. Your grandfather is in Japan and ranks among the three princes. How prestigious! The Sima family What is your background? A small family from a humble family, and now it is gradually declining, how can you marry such a family? The Wang family can't afford to lose this person!"

Wang Yun persuaded his younger sister to change her mind: "Father said, Yuan Ji, marriage is not a trivial matter. You should let your father make the decision. He will definitely choose a good marriage for you. Sima Zhao can't."

Wang Yuanji smiled: "I can't do it, who does father think is better? I must have made a decision in my heart?"

This... Wang Su hesitated for a moment, he had really thought about it for a long time: "It's good to be like a person like Taichu..."

"What's so good about it? In terms of age, he's only eight years older than me. The family background of Xiahou's family is worse than that of Sima's family. They talk all day long and have no achievements."

Being robbed by his daughter, Wang Su's face darkened: "At least in the beginning, he was a relative of the emperor. If he is favored by His Majesty, he must be reused and make contributions. Don't rush for a while."

Wang Yuanji dismissed this statement: "Xia Houxuan was imprisoned by His Majesty under the name of 'Fashion', and his father still thought that he could be reused; What's more, your majesty deprived him of his military power because of his own likes and dislikes. How can he know that he will not reuse it in the future? Although Sima Ziyuan was dismissed in the same case as "fancy", he was never imprisoned. Ziyuan is also'. How does the father of such a family believe that it is gradually declining? In my opinion, the father just wants to cling to the status of the Xiahou family's royal family, and he does not value talent and morality at all! He does not think about his daughter's life! If the grandfather still Now, I will definitely be heartbroken, it is not me who shamed Mrs. Wang, but the juniors who are clung to power!"

"Presumptuous!" Wang Su was furious, stood up and slapped Wang Yuanji across the face. Wang Yuanji covered her face, glared at her father bitterly, and ran out the door the next second.

"Yuan Ji!" After all, it was mother and daughter who connected each other. Mrs. Yang was worried that her daughter would go out alone at such a late hour, and the weather outside would be bad. She wanted to call Wang Yuan Ji back, but her husband stopped her.

"Let her go outside to wake up! No one is allowed to chase after her!" Wang Su was still furious.

There was a quiet silence in the hall.

Taihe four years, AD 230.

This year was not a good year for Sima Yi's family.

The main manifestation is the occurrence of the so-called "Taihe Vanity Case" by later generations.

The cause of this matter is Cao Rui.Cao Rui loves to play very much. As early as when Cao Pi was the son of the prince, he followed a lot of good things that were tributed by Dongwu, Xiliang, Liaodong and other places. Since then, he has developed the habit of loving pearls and jade.After being the emperor, when he was busy with government affairs, he could still control himself not to play with things and lose his ambition, but once the world became more peaceful, he started to waste extravagantly.What's more, it was an intolerable extravagance and waste. Even Sima Yi was worried about the large-scale construction projects, and secretly asked Chen Qun to persuade him by beating around the bush.Cao Rui is not a fool, once someone reminds him, he will soon know what he did wrong, so should he change it?It's easy to say, can the emperor make mistakes?The Edict of Guilt was not issued casually. Cao Rui had a great headache and found an opportunity for him to step down with dignity. At this time, Dong Zhao, a veteran of the three dynasties who had always been considerate, came up with a petition, denouncing the atmosphere of retreat in the court, pointing out that "there is Such a group of people just sit and talk nonsense when they have nothing to do, enjoy fresh clothes, gourmet food, and high-rise pets, but pursue emptiness, and form cliques to flatter each other, resulting in a great waste of national strategic resources and creating a very bad bureaucratic atmosphere. Uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it!"

Dong Zhao's letter was just in line with Cao Rui's wishes. He used this letter to rectify the imperial court. On the one hand, he suppressed those second-generation groups that he disliked to let them know that the power of the sky is unpredictable. Take Sima Shi; on the other hand, to fight against extravagance and corruption, and find a bunch of scapegoats by yourself, wouldn't it be logical to step down the stairs?

Then, something that no one expected happened. Everyone thought that Cao Rui's own life was degenerate enough, and it was correct to follow the leader, but the result was that the small group headed by Xia Houxuan, Zhuge Dan and others were fatally attacked. of the blow, 15 of whom were imprisoned.Sima Shi was lucky to escape this catastrophe, because he had little contact with Xia Houxuan and others recently, so he was only dismissed from his official position.

Only Master Sima knew that this was not luck.

On the day Cao Rui ordered him to be dismissed from office, he returned home silently, went to Sima Yi's room, knelt down beside Sima Yi, without saying a word.

Sima Yi is reading a book.

"Get up." After finishing one chapter, Sima Yi turned to the other one, his eyes were not on the elder son, but there was a big living man kneeling next to him, completely transparent.

Sima Shi stood up silently.

"Now I know why Dad reminded you repeatedly not to get too close to Xia Houxuan."

"Yes, my son knows. If Dad hadn't reminded me, my son would be in prison with Taichu and the others today."

"But you are still disobedient." Sima Yi finally closed the bamboo slips and turned to look at his son, "If you are obedient, you should completely cut off contact with them, not just reduce contact. What are you going to do next?"

Master Sima thought for a long time: "Can you talk to someone to rescue Taichu and the others?"

Sima Yi tapped the bamboo slips in his hand helplessly, why did this very smart son not fully wake up after experiencing such a big setback: "You still don't understand. Are Xia Houxuan and others using you to save them? You are worried that it is too late, and you miss them What are you doing? How many times has Dad reminded you that Taichu and others are relatives of the emperor, what are you? Although His Majesty was furious this time, Dad can assure you that in a short time, Taichu and others will be released and the officials will be reinstated. Maybe you can still be promoted, but you may not be sure, get ready, you will probably have to hold this white status for a few years."

Sima Shi was a little lost in thought, and Sima Yi saw what was going on in his heart: "You don't believe what Dad said, do you?"

"No. I believe it."

"You only believe half of it. Do you think that if people from the beginning class really have a bright future, they will help you to re-enter the court as an official as a friend? Childish! After this incident, don't they see clearly? Dad Let me tell you clearly now, they will never care about your life! If you don’t believe me, just wait and see.”

After Sima Yi finished speaking, he opened the volume in hand again.Sima Yi understood very well that this was the signal to stop talking. Sima Yi didn't want to talk anymore, so he also stood up, bowed to his father, and silently exited.

"Wait!" Sima Yi stopped him again, "Master, you have always been obedient, father thinks, you are not completely unprepared for what will happen today, right?"

Master Sima just said "Don't worry, Father" and left.

Sima Yi relaxed her mind a bit. She probably knew a little about Master Sima's "preparations". This "preparation" would play a vital role in a life-and-death struggle about 20 years later.

This son was not in vain, Sima Yi held the bamboo slips in his hand, feeling quite relieved.

"This son was raised in vain, and I didn't ask you? Don't forget, you were implicated in his affairs. His Majesty's removal of your military power is equivalent to empty..."

Sima Yi didn't even need to look to know that it was Zhang Chunhua who came in.

"Shi'er is a careful child, and he will not miss this matter. He didn't say it because he didn't want to. He was full of guilt and wanted to take revenge. Besides, I'm at this age, and I've lost my military power. Want my son to help me get it back? I won't ask for it myself?"

"What do you want?"

The hand painted with Dan Koo touched Sima Yi's shoulder, Sima Yi glanced at it, the skin on this hand was wrinkled, it was already the hand of an old woman, this age is still showing off, it makes people feel heartbroken disgust.

Sima Yi flicked his hand down calmly, and read out the name of his old friend word by word: "Zhuge Liang——"

It's raining outside, heavy rain.

Wang Yuanji didn't know how long she had been running, and finally stopped to catch her breath.

In the dark night, there is no moonlight, except for the occasional shocking lightning, there are almost no other light sources.

The watchman will not come out in this weather, only a little light on the top of the city in the distance, which is a special lighting tool for the army, which can barely be used in this kind of weather, and soldiers can be vaguely seen walking around the top of the city. The troubled times are not over yet, and the curfew is still being strictly enforced as usual.

Wang Yuanji was drenched all over, and she didn't have time to get an umbrella or put on a coir raincoat before she came out of the house in a fit of anger.Her bun was all loose, and her hair was sticking to her head wetly. Wang Yuanji hugged her shoulders, endured the cold, and waded through the muddy water to Qiangqian Street, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.If nothing else happened, the patrolling soldiers would not rest in such a rainy day, they would pass here sooner or later.Without identity certificates and no valid reasons, a single woman walking on the street late at night violated the curfew and would be caught and thrown into prison. Wang Yuanji was not afraid of going to prison, but she would reveal her identity if she was caught. From time to time, someone will definitely notify the parents to come and pick him up, and his struggle to run away becomes meaningless.

Therefore, Wang Yuanji concentrated on looking for a hidden shelter, and also ignored the flashing black shadow on the ridge in the distance.

Sima Shi concentrated on looking at the picture in his hand, while Xia Houhui was weeping beside him.

Her husband was dismissed, her brother was imprisoned, and Xia Houhui hadn't received any comfort yet, and all the bad things had come to an end.

Suddenly someone tapped on the window lattice three times, not loudly.

Knock, knock, knock.

Xia Houhui was a little surprised, but before she could check it, Master Sima had already walked to the window, opened the window slightly, and with a click, a roll-shaped object fell in.

Xia Houhui looked at He He, who seemed to be rolled up with writing on it, and was about to bend down to pick it up, but was pushed away by Master Sima.

After reading the writing on He Yu, Master Sima burned it on an oil lamp, and then knocked on Sima Zhao's door without giving Xia Houhui a word of explanation.

Sima Zhao had already fallen asleep at this time, and was ruthlessly interrupted by his elder brother when he was dreaming sweetly, he reluctantly opened the door with two eyes that could not be opened, and he just recognized Master Sima, before he opened his mouth, there was a smile on his right cheek. He slapped his elder brother hard.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Sima Zhao woke up instantly.

"Are you still sleepy?"

Sima Zhao shook his head blankly.

"Then don't stay at home. Yuan Ji didn't know why the news was just sent. Now she is walking on the street alone, and she has probably reached the vicinity of Shenwu Gate. It's so dark, it's raining again, and there are still night watchmen on the road." Officers and soldiers, hurry up and find her, or something may happen if it is too late."

Immediately after Sima Zhao heard the name "Wang Yuanji", he was in high spirits and was about to rush into the rain.

Sima Shi grabbed his younger brother and handed him an umbrella: "Are you two going to get in the rain together?"

Sima Zhao smiled gratefully at his eldest brother, and then ran away without a trace with his umbrella.

When Sima Zhao ran near the Shenwu Gate, a bolt of lightning struck, and he saw a familiar figure curled up at the door of a certain house: "Yuan Ji!"

Wang Yuanji raised her head unexpectedly, and Sima Zhao had already run in front of her, using an umbrella to shield her from the rain.

Seeing Wang Yuanji's miserable appearance, Sima Zhao felt distressed: "Why are you here? It's raining so hard and it's so dark, why aren't you at home?"

Wang Yuanji's full of grievances broke out the moment she saw Sima Zhao, she didn't care to think about why Sima Zhao found her here, she just hugged Sima Zhao's neck and cried loudly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you home." Sima Zhao was a little anxious, there were torches shaking in the distance, and the night watchmen came this way.

Wang Yuanji didn't care about that, she had cried enough, she looked into Sima Zhao's eyes firmly: "My son, I won't go home."

"Where are you going if you don't go home!" Sima Zhao wondered if Wang Yuanji's mind was broken.

"Take me away! Follow you, wherever you go!"

Wang Yuanji's bold declaration did not move Sima Zhao greatly, but made him slip on the soles of his feet and almost fell down: "Yuanji, what are you talking about!"

"I said I want to go with you! Let's go to Yongzhou and Liangzhou, the farther the better, go to a place where no one knows us, and leave Luoyang!"

The amount of information was a bit large, and Sima Zhao was still thinking about what Yuan Ji's words meant. The night patrolling army had already yelled over, and they were still coming towards Wang Yuanji.

"Someone reported just now that they saw a suspicious single woman wandering in the street, it was you!"

Wang Yuanji hid behind Sima Zhao, Sima Zhao looked at the imposing manner of the person on the other side, sighed, and took out the wooden sign on his body: "We are together, we have been together all this time, the person just now must have misread. There is something special about us coming out so late, so don't say anything about it."

The low-ranking officer on the opposite side almost stared at the sign. The son of the Hussar General, who dares to interrogate him, even if there is no special matter, he can’t afford to offend him. Let the grandson beat him up.

The immediate alarm was lifted, and Sima Zhao wanted to send Wang Yuanji home again, but was resolutely refused.

Sima Zhao was worried about what to do, Wang Yuanji suggested: "Take me to your house!"

In a word, Sima Zhao's soul was almost frightened out. Sima's tutor is famous for being strict. His father is ruthless, and his wife is sinister. Uh, there seems to be something wrong with saying this. Anyway, he has already taught his elder brother to be stern and face paralyzed. Now that I brought a living person back without saying hello in advance, it would be strange if my father didn't come up with a family method to loosen his skin.

But look at the sky, the rain didn't stop for a while, and he couldn't stand on the street and say something, so Sima Zhao had to compromise: "Find a place to live first, Yuan Ji, you need to take a shower and change clothes, you can't stay here." It's raining."

At that time, most of the wine houses were closed at night and did not open 24 hours; the inn was too far away, and the accommodation required official dispatch certificates; the stables were also established by the government, and the management was strict, so it was inconvenient to be recognized; only private inns were free from all troubles , The service is considerate and thoughtful.

The owner of Sihe Inn must think so.

But no matter what, he never thought that a man and a woman would go to the shop late at night in this weather.

When Sima Zhao took Wang Yuanji and knocked on the door of Sihe Inn, the owner was sleeping on the table.

The boss who was disturbed was in a bad mood, and opened the bamboo slip for registration: "Who is staying?"

"Her!" "We!"

Emma, ​​the two of you can unify the number of people staying here first, okay?

"Come here and register your name! Whoever lodges will register!"

Sima Zhao looked at Wang Yuanji who refused to go forward: "She lives, but... write about me. My surname is Zhao..."

The boss was not happy, and dropped his pen: "Although we are not government-run, we are also registered in the government. Everything must follow the rules set by the government. Whoever stays will register, which is easy to manage. It's easy to explain, this is a rule that has been established since Lord Shang."

"Her surname is also Zhao, Zhao..." Sima Zhao suddenly got stuck. It was not difficult to make up a random name, but he was afraid that Wang Yuanji would not be satisfied with the name.

"Tell me your real name!" The boss, who has seen everything before, impatiently patted a few cases and said loudly, "Don't try to make up a false name to lie to me!"

"I can't tell you your real name." Sima Zhao said helplessly.

Such an honest liar is rare, and the boss is also picking persimmons and picking soft ones, and he still refuses to let go: "Don't dare to say? Are you a wanted fugitive spy or something? Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I will report it to the police." Already!"

Sima Zhao looked at the boss and made one last effort: "You better not know my name."

"Stop bluffing!"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Of course!" The boss arrogantly turned his head 45 degrees to look at the sky.

"Okay," Sima Zhao said, "I will change my surname to Sima, and my single name is Zhao."

"Which Zhao?" When recording, the boss found that there were too many homophones.

"The 'Zhao' of 'It makes people clear with its faintness'."

"Oh... Zhao... Day, Zhao..." The boss wrote over and over again, as if he was choked before he finished writing, he raised his head and pointed at Sima Zhao, "You, you, you can't be the one Sima..."

"If you're thinking about Hushi General Sima Yu Zhongda, that's right, that's my father. If you're thinking about Sima Yuziyuan, the former crown prince, that's right, that's my elder brother." Sima Zhao smoothly Pass over the wooden sign with the strange ponytail engraved on it.

The boss immediately changed his face and smiled like a flower: "Oh, it's Mr. Zhao! You didn't say it earlier! Hurry up! Get ready to go to the room! And this female guest... Hurry up and boil the water! Get clean clothes! Ask for the best ,one set of!"

Sima Zhao also wanted to explain about Wang Yuanji: "Well, she is..."

"No, no, no, you don't need to explain. We understand, we understand. You have never been to the shop, and you have never brought anyone with you. We guarantee that you will see nothing and know nothing! Don't worry!"

It is wonderful to have a good boss.Naturally, someone specially assigned to take Sima Zhao and Wang Yuanji to the first-class room upstairs. After a while, the hot water and clothes were ready, and the boss was kind and thoughtful, and the hair oil and powder to be used after bathing were also delivered. He also enthusiastically asked the two of them if they would like to come again Order some wine and side dishes to add a little mood?

Sima Zhao was very angry when he kicked out all the irrelevant people, which was obviously the rhythm of drinking flower wine.

It just doesn't make sense.

"Well... Yuan Ji, you can take a shower. Ask them if you need anything. I'll pay the bill tomorrow morning. It's nothing... I'll go back first. My father doesn't know I'm out yet, so I have to go back before he finds out. "

Wang Yuanji sat by the couch and did not speak.

"That... Yuan Ji? I said I'm going back."

silence.

Sima Zhao turned around in embarrassment, and before he could open the door, Wang Yuanji quickly jumped off the couch, ran to the door, slammed the door with a bang, and leaned against the door: "Don't go!"

Sima Zhao couldn't figure out what Wang Yuanji was going to do: "Yuanji, you... what are you doing?"

"I can't go! You haven't promised me yet!"

"Promise what?"

"Take me away! Didn't I say it? I'll go wherever you go, as long as you take me away."

"Yuan Ji, stop joking." Sima Zhao couldn't really say "Yuan Ji, your brain is broken", at least he was sure that Wang Yuan Ji was very abnormal today.

"I'm not kidding! I already told my father that I want to marry you, but he didn't agree, so I ran out. I didn't expect you to come out to find me-this must be God's intention, you don't want to control me now Yes, it is against the destiny!"

What a big hat, Sima Zhao Waterfall was sweating. At this moment, he understood Zhong Yu's mood when he met Cao Pi: "The war is terrified, sweating profusely."

"Just take me away..." Wang Yuanji hugged Sima Zhao's neck again, this time acting coquettishly, "Or...you treat me like someone who leans on the door, and just want to kiss Xiangze..."

"I didn't..." Sima Zhao distinguished, but before he finished speaking, his left cheek was slapped.

"Then what do you mean by hesitating!" Wang Yuanji shouted, raising her left hand. "I fell out with my father because of you, you should give me an attitude quickly! If you don't want to say it quickly, don't waste my time so I can find someone else!"

Now Sima Zhao was angry, really angry.

His face is so swollen today that it is too symmetrical.

Sunny this morning.

It's always nice weather after a heavy rain.

Sima Zhao vaguely remembered that Cao Pi once told his father about a similar good weather. At that time, he was still a toddler, lying on the table and watching his father peel grapes. My father didn't like to eat this kind of thing, and half of the final result was When it got into his stomach, Cao Pi teased him with the crystal clear flesh, which made him greedy. As a result, he ate too much, which led to severe diarrhea.From then on he was determined to stay away from this fruit.

Perhaps it was because the historical memory of that diarrhea was too painful that Sima Zhao remembered the good weather mentioned by Cao Pi.

"What are you thinking? So lost in thought."

Sima Zhao looked at Wang Yuanji who was resting on his chest, and secretly decided not to tell the truth, because he really couldn't afford to lose this person.He casually gave another answer: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about my mother."

Wang Yuanji's face changed immediately, and Sima Zhao received another slap on the left cheek.

"Why do you keep beating me!" Sima Zhao quit.

"Nonsense! Are you a beast? Thinking about your mother on the couch with me?" Wang Yuanji cursed without fear.

"You still let people finish talking! I was thinking about what you said last night, which is the same as what my mother said to my father!"

So communication is very important, comprehensive communication is more important, learn from the lesson, and never listen to half of what you say in the future.

What Sima Zhao said made Wang Yuanji laugh back: "Okay... I didn't hear everything, don't be angry... Does it still hurt... Hey, tell me quickly, what did your mother tell your father?"

"Hiss...it's okay, it doesn't hurt," Sima Zhao pushed away Wang Yuanji's stroking hand, thinking that his face was probably swollen again, "My mother said that when she first saw my father, she said she wanted to marry him. he."

"Did your father agree?"

"Promise, otherwise we would be gone."

"Then can you also learn from your father?"

Sima Zhao suddenly stopped, facing Wang Yuanji's eager eyes, he realized that he had fallen into the hole he dug himself.

Sima Zhao sneaked in, praying in his heart that his father didn't know anything yet.

"Where did you fool around last night?"

Sima Yi stood majestically in front, and the servants behind him held the "Family Law" with a stick as thick as a human's arm.

Sima Zhao fell to his knees in fright.

"Ask you, say."

Sima Zhao was so worried. He kept making up lies on the way back, but he never made it up. Now facing Sima Yi, he was so flustered that he almost jumped out of his chest, and he couldn't make up any more.

"Father, my second brother went to do something for me. I didn't tell you, for fear that you might worry."

Sima Shi's voice at this time was simply fairy music, and Sima Zhao sincerely thanked his elder brother for helping him out of the siege.

"Why do you have to come back with half your face swollen?"

Sima Zhao, who had just relaxed, immediately stiffened again. This was not within Sima Shi's expectations. Can the eldest brother help lie?

But Master Sima didn't explain anymore, he just came up from behind and knelt down in front of Sima Yi together with Sima Zhao.

Sima Yi looked at his two sons and sighed, "Forget it, it's fine if nothing happens."

After Sima Yi led the people away, Sima Zhao let out a sigh of relief: "Brother, if it weren't for you, I would be dead."

"It's nothing, I did it after all."

That's right, Sima Zhao remembered, yesterday he slapped his elder brother for no reason.

"But, I remember that I hit the right cheek."

The author has something to say:

Who still remembers Dong Zhao...has always been considerate, when he faced the competition between Dong Cheng and Boss Cao, he sided with Boss Cao, and accepted Boss Cao to welcome the emperor... In other words, the foreshadowing was too far away .

"Hexuan" (sound opera title) (the word "he" should also have the word "纟") is a relatively high-grade "paper", which is essentially a silk fabric, but when used as paper, ordinary people can't afford it. "The Biography of Foreign Relatives in the Han Dynasty" once recorded that Zhao Hede, Zhao Feiyan's younger sister, who was named Zhaoyi at that time, heard that the court lady Cao Weineng had a son, so "there were two pieces of wrapped medicine in Wufa's suitcase. The medicine cannot be re-entered. The woman knows it by herself!'” Here, Master Sima uses this kind of thing to communicate with people, because it is light and easy to carry and destroy, and it also means that the information conveyed is more important.

Stables is a state-run hotel. I didn't find out what the private hotel was called in the Han Dynasty, so I called it an inn according to the habit of martial arts novels.

The name "Sihe" was invented randomly by the author, and the source is Li Xian's commentary: "The ancients were a market, and there were three unions a day....Nowadays, there are many people and goods, so there are four unions in a day." Of course, four unions It's just the boss asking for a compliment, and he wants the business to prosper.

Shang Jun is Shang Yang. For the allusion of the hotel registration, please refer to the tragic death of Shang Yang...

Sima Zhao didn't want to register his real name because he didn't want to have the possibility of leaking Wang Yuanji's affairs.

Zhong Yu saw that Cao Pi's content came from "Shi Shuo Xin Yu", but according to textual research, it is purely fabricated and the date is wrong.

"Leaning on the door" describes prostitutes, and the words come from Sima Qian's "Historical Records? Huozhi Biography": "Embroidery is not as good as leaning on the city gate."

As for the good weather... Cao Pi and Sima Yi had sex after they had sex. It was also a good weather.

There is absolutely no brother cp in this section!

Regarding the message Sima Shi received and his answer to Sima Yi "preparation", these are all foreshadowing, foreshadowing after the development of the story in the article 20 years later.