Sima Yi sighed after reading the letter in his hand.

Sima Shi sat aside, tilted his head, and looked at the thin wooden coffins, with a expressionless face, but his eyes were a little sarcastic.

Sima Zhao wanted to remain silent, but when Sima Yi said it himself, Sima Yi didn't react for a long time, so he had to ask: "Aweng, what does this Caoxianggong mean?"

Sima Yi glanced at Sima Zhao, then came to his senses and handed him the letter in his hand. "You can read it yourself."

Sima Zhao took the letter and read it, and became even more confused. Cao Miao's letter was written very politely. Although he was not sure when he would marry Sima Guo, he also expressed his willingness to abide by the engagement and just waited for him to complete the task and return to Luoyang.

"Isn't this... quite good?" Sima Zhao said: "My younger sister is not very old, and it's okay to wait for two years."

"Forget it stupid." Sima Shi waved the long sword in his hand and slapped Sima Zhao. "These people fell into the sea and drowned, but there was no trace of falling into the water in this letter, so there was no problem?"

"What's wrong with this? Maybe they didn't bring them with them when they fell into the sea."

Sima Master rolled his eyes and turned his head, not wanting to talk to Sima Zhao anymore.

"Ziyuan, what do you think will be?"

司马师以长剑划地.“使者十一人,无一生还,自然应该是有人不希望我们知道他们发现了什么.”

Sima Zhao said: "Cao Miao followed the princess of Wu to act. Could it be that the princess of Wu that restricted his freedom?"

"It was Tian Fu who killed people. Do you think Tian Fu would listen to Sun Dahu's orders?" Sima Shi sneered: "Sun Dahu is a stupid woman. She can't limit Cao Miao, and she will only be deceived by Cao Miao. This matter must be Cao Miao's idea. I just can't figure out where Cao Miao is?"

"Of course, it's in Liaodong. Didn't Wuqiu Jian say that Sun Dahu is in Liaokou."

Sima Shi pondered for a moment and shook his head. "If it was Liaokou, it would take too long. I suspect Cao Miao was not in Liaokou. But in this case, who would give advice for Sun Dahu?"

司马昭一头雾水,不知道司马师究竟在说什么.

Sima Yi said lightly: "Zhou Feng."

"Zhou Bree?" Sima Shi's eyes tightened. "Ah Weng, how can you see it?"

Sima Yi said lightly: "Zhou Bing is a young Wu Kingdom, and the limelight is in full swing. It is of great importance to guard Poyang. In theory, Cao Zuan made a fuss in Poyang for a while. He either made meritorious and rewarded, or had moved to the left, but there shouldn't be any news. But for the past six months, Zhou Bing seemed to have disappeared and there was no news. I thought about it, but I was afraid that he was sent to Liaodong by Sun Quan."

Sima Shi suddenly realized. "If Aweng's guess is true, then Sun Dahu will not only come to Liaodong to form an alliance. This week, Feng Jing became famous for deceiving Cao Xiu and sent him to negotiate, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"Yes, it's like you, my father and son." Sima Yi sighed again. "Let's do things well, don't ask too much questions. Too much words will lead to mistakes. Knowing too much may not be a good thing."

Sima Yi took the letter from Sima Zhao and slowly sootheed it. "It may be useful in the future."

"This is what happened?" Sima Zhao said.

"Ziyuan, please write a letter and express your gratitude to Tian Fu." Sima Yi waved his hand. "That's it."

Sima Zhao looked at Sima Shi, but Sima Shi looked dull and had no response.

——

The lights swayed, Sima Yi leaned against the desk, closing his eyes to rest.

Sima Shi pushed the door and brought it to the door again. He took a seat opposite Sima Yi with slightest steps. He placed a written letter on the desk and pushed it over. "Aweng, the letter has been written, please read it."

Sima Yi opened his eyes and gently lit the letter with his fingers, but his eyes looked at Sima Shi. "Ziyuan, do you hate Cao Miao?"

Sima Shi was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I hate him." Sima Yi clenched his fists and his voice became colder. "He harmed me and humiliated me, and I had nothing to say. It was because I was not thinking well, and I had revealed my flaws. I deserved the sin. But he hurt you, but it was implicating the innocent, which would be too much."

Sima's nose felt sore, tears came out, and he quickly lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe it.

"But, our Sima family in Hanoi is not the Xun family in Ruying, Zhong family, or even the Xin family." Sima Yi sighed. "Your uncle died young and did not become a minister. I hesitated for a while and wasted my years. When I entered the curtain, I was one step slower. Later, I rushed to the scene and finally caught up with the great event of fighting for the throne. I thought it would have soared into the sky from now on, but who would have thought..."

Sima Yi smashed the table hard and sighed. "What can I do if I live under someone else's roof, except to swallow my anger?"

Sima Shi was silent for a moment. "Aweng, so, is the emperor indeed the surname Yuan?"

Sima Yi nodded. "Eight out of ten."

"Does there any evidence in the hands of the Cao brothers?"

"I don't know." Sima Yi narrowed his eyes. "In the sixth year of Huangchu, Emperor Wen's last expedition to the east and returned the army, and had a close conversation with Cao Zhi, and then added five hundred yuan. I felt strange at the time. Looking back now, this should be a sign, but I reacted too slowly and had not yet realized it."

Sima Shi's voice trembled. "Aweng, what you mean is..."

"Zi Yuan, Emperor Wen had ascended the throne for six years, but he had not yet established a prince. Why do you think this is?"

Sima Shi's face changed a few times, and fine beads of sweat oozing from his temples.

Sima Yi continued: "If I guess well, Emperor Wen should have made an agreement with Cao Zhi. I can't guess what the specific agreement is. I have thought about it for a long time these days, but I thought of a possibility, but it just couldn't verify it."

“What is possible?”

"Cao Zhi came forward to prove that the current emperor is not the blood of Emperor Wen, and he tests the intentions of all officials."

Sima Shi was stunned. "How is this... possible?"

"Do you think it's impossible?" Sima Yi smiled silently. "Precisely because it is impossible, no one will think that this is fake. If all officials believe it, there is naturally nothing to say. Emperor Wen will follow the flow and remove the current emperor from the crown prince. Or if all officials do not believe it, Cao Zhi will bear the responsibility. At that time, I will issue an edict to blame him and then pardon the empress dowager."

Sima Yi knocked on the desk and said with a slight gaze: "It's just that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Before Cao Zhi started, Emperor Wen became seriously ill. Speaking of which, the south gate of Xuchang City collapsed really time, and it was only more than ten days away from Emperor Wen and Cao Zhi's secret meeting."

Sima Shi was speechless for a while. No matter how slow he reacted, he could hear Sima Yi’s implication. This was not a god’s will. This was a human plan, and the purpose was very clear, which was to take Cao Pi’s life. Otherwise, it would not be so coincidental that Cao Pi was about to enter Xuchang when the city gate that he had to pass collapsed.

"Ahon, who will be the person behind this scene...?"
Chapter completed!