Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 743 Reuse
Cao Yi. "Dream."

The night is dim and dull. From time to time in the pitch black, there are quiet and piercing tones, as if the erratic soul is snickering lowly. The cool and depressing breath permeates, making the scene in front of the eyes a little floating. Three fine horses stood in front of the manger, scrambling for the few straws, looking extremely ferocious.
Cao Cao stood up abruptly, and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead. He pursed his lips tightly, and the luster in his eyes was gradually covered by the heavy darkness. Recalling that weird dream, he thought it was not a coincidence.
马.
Sima family.
Sima Yi.
And trough, isn’t it the homophonic word for cao?
Could it be that this dream indicates that the loyal minister will seek power and usurp the throne?Cao Cao has long said that that guy has the appearance of a wolf, but unfortunately his son doesn't believe it. He still uses him very much. More importantly, that person's second son was born not long ago—that person and his two sons My son, isn’t he just Sanma?
There was a rhythmic knock on the door, which disturbed Cao Cao's thoughts. Unsurprisingly, it was that person who walked in. He handed the porridge in his hand, and then knelt down slowly. His dark and deep eyes Tong calmly watched Cao Cao.
Thinking of that dream, Cao Cao suddenly pushed the bowl away. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a bang, and the hot porridge poured over Sima Yi's body. The porridge was just cooked, so it was naturally extremely hot. The soup made the back of his hand red, But he didn't react too much, and even his expression didn't have too many waves.
"If this porridge is not to your liking, I will make another bowl for you to drink."

Cao Cao stared at this miserable man, and the unknown fire in his heart was on fire. How could you, a foreigner, take away the mountains and mountains that he worked so hard to conquer? !He grabbed Sima Yi's half-length hair, and his tone was obviously warning.
"If you plot against Zihuan and Gu's country, Gu will kill both you and your good son."

Sima Yi raised his head and looked at Cao Cao neither humble nor overbearing, his tone seemed to be tinged with coldness.
"Why did my lord say that? When did Yi want to seek power and usurp the throne?"

With a slap, Cao Cao slapped Sima Yi heavily on the side of the face. The slap was so strong that Cao Cao's own hands felt a little sore. Sima Yi's side face was obviously swollen and red. He still didn't do anything. Overreacting, just bowing his head without saying a word.
Realizing his gaffe, Cao Cao took a deep breath, and unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest.
"Immediately disappear from Gu's eyes."
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"Is he starting to suspect you?"

Zhang Chunhua glanced at Sima Yi, who was silently applying medicine in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at the young Sima Zhao in his arms again, without much emotion, and said indifferently. Sima Yi squinted at Zhang Chunhua, and waved his hands to signal her irritably Take Sima Zhao away. Just as Zhang Chunhua left, Cao Cao came in behind. Sima Yi was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Cao Cao.
"You sit down."

Cao Cao caressed Sima Yi's swollen side face slowly, and asked casually.
"Does it hurt?"

Sima Yi shook his head, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly to cover up the dimness in his eyes. He opened his lips and said softly.
"With the care of the lord, there will be no pain."

Cao Cao seemed to be amused by Sima Yi's words, his lips moved into a short laugh, and he stretched out his hand to flick Sima Yi's forehead.
"You are really eloquent."

After a pause, he spoke with some hesitation.
"You...are you really going to take over the lonely world?"

Sima Yi bent his lips and smiled, staring at this villainous lord, and said softly.
"Of course not. Yi will always be with the lord."

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Ma Zhao. "Injury."

"Advance and retreat freely, with ease!"

Hugging the young master wrapped in swaddling clothes tightly, the thin and handsome general rode a steed, fending off the enemy's dense arrows, and headed towards the barracks. Because it was inconvenient to dodge with the young master in his arms, the arrows would inevitably hit this place. A victorious general—fortunately, the arrows were not poisoned. Otherwise, this would not have been the result.
"Dragon majesty and courage, cut the enemy and break the formation——"

The silver spear pierced the enemy with the sound of whistling wind, stained with fresh blood. Zhao Yun easily turned to avoid the arrows that were shot at him, half-raised his jaw and looked at his enemy contemptuously—— A group of weak guys. At this moment, he noticed a white horse coming towards him, the horse's hooves sounded, leaving only a series of messy footprints. It was Ma Chao who came to support him.
The victory was already decided, but he was riding Ma Chao to support Zhao Yun. When Zhao Yun was distracted, the cunning enemy shot an arrow. It hit Zhao Yun's horse's hind leg impartially. The horse seemed to raise its head and neigh. With a sound, he ran like a headless fly. Zhao Yun didn't have time to react, and fell heavily from the horse. The tailbone hit the ground, and the pain was almost broken. Fortunately, the young master did not suffer any damage.
When the dense arrows came, Ma Chao got off his horse without thinking too much, and used his body to block Zhao Yun's face. The red blood stains splashed out, and Ma Chao's arms supported on both sides of Zhao Yun's shoulders trembled visibly, but he Still holding on.
"Zilong...take the young master and leave quickly...I will protect you——"

Zhao Yun frowned and looked at Ma Chao. His face was so pale that it looked like he had lost too much blood, as if he was about to collapse at any moment. Not caring about anything, Zhao Yun grabbed Ma Chao's right arm enduring the pain and kicked Ma Chao. Cutting off the heads of the soldiers beside him, he staggered a few steps.
It's a pity that the group of soldiers still came after them relentlessly. Ma Chao stood in front of Zhao Yun with a gun, and Zhao Yun also defended against the enemy. The two of them cooperated very tacitly. You came and I went back and forth for a few rounds to solve the pursuit. She's enemy.
After returning to the barracks, Zhao Yun applied medicine for Ma Chao. The thin gauze was wrapped around his blood-soaked arm. Looking at the blood-soaked gauze, Zhao Yun frowned in distress. At this moment, Ma Chao made a An unexpected thing - kiss his bleeding neck.
"You... what are you doing..."

Half of Zhao Yun's ears turned red, and he looked at Ma Chao with some doubts. Ma Chao raised his head with a blink of an eye, and explained to him very solemnly.
"This is our Xiliang method to stop bleeding. It can promote wound healing. It is very effective - you see, there is no bleeding here."

Looking at this childish alien general, Zhao Yun shrugged helplessly and followed him. Ma Chao got even more serious, gently wiping the wound on Zhao Yun's upper arm with the tip of his tongue. The moment his saliva fell on the wound, he felt a slight numbing pain. Getting Zhao Yun to hide is not accepting or not.
"In the future, let me protect General Zilong. If the general is injured, I will feel sorry for him."

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Yun Liang. Don't mess with the physical education teacher. "Serialization. [-]."

"You're going to perform a social shake? Is this kind of dance allowed in the school?"

Ma Chao, who is also a physical education teacher, also came over and stared at the video curiously. In the video, people in formal clothes walked neatly, swinging their arms skillfully, winking and winking from time to time, full of charm. .
"I think this dance is very good. The director should allow it."

Zhuge Liang's lips moved into a short smile, and the bright black pupils behind the glasses reflected the light of wisdom.
"Ms. Zhao, make a bet with me. If your students can learn this dance during self-study in the afternoon, I won't take up your physical education class, how about it?"

Zhao Yun naturally knew that Zhuge Liang wanted to sabotage the rehearsal, and then use "illegal means" to obtain the right to attend classes. But he did not refuse, and just smiled at the serious and responsible math teacher with his chin propped up.
"OK."

As long as you have the strength to disrupt my rehearsal, I have no objection.
Soon it was afternoon. The students of Class [-] lined up neatly in a square team and assembled in the narrow auditorium. The video of the social shake was on the multimedia - it was adjusted by the computer teacher in advance. Now we just need to follow them The action learning is good.
Zhao Yun danced first and demonstrated it to the students. Zhuge Liang looked at the heroic young man silently, and interrupted his dance steps with a light cough.
"Mr. Zhao, your dance is not standard. Your arm should be raised at 45 degrees, and the angle at which your arm was raised just now is conservatively estimated to be 55 degrees."

"Mr. Zhao, when turning in a circle, you should lean to the right, and then turn ninety degrees to the right."

"Ms. Zhao, you should take half a meter forward, and the step you took just now should be one meter."

The students in the audience looked at the senior OCD teacher Zhuge Liang who kept picking on Zhao Yun's faults, covered their mouths and giggled together. Zhao Yun's delicate and fair face turned red all the way to the base of his ears. He finally Know how Zhuge Liang disrupted his rehearsal.
"I said, Mr. Zhuge, don't be picky. You said it so easily, why don't you come up and try a song?"

As soon as Zhao Yun said this, the students who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal burst into an uproar. The normally serious math teacher danced this kind of dance, it was...

Stimulating don't want to.
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Yun Zhen. "Love at first sight."

The time I met him was in the early morning with a fishy smell. The morning light was still dim, and the corridor was dark. Holding a thick stack of test papers, I didn’t notice the steps under my feet, so the test paper They fell like snowflakes one after another. I was at a loss and wanted to pick them up, but a shadow was cast in front of me.
He is so thin, as if he has never eaten enough. His skin is abnormally fair, as if he has no blood color. Only those black eyes are as calm as a blue and calm lake, like a galaxy The bright star in the movie. He bent slightly, picked up the test papers one by one for me, and handed me the neat papers. I squinted and clearly saw the logo of the student union on his right arm .
"My name is Zhao Yun, and my name is Zilong. I am the president of the student union in the second year of high school."

He stretched out his hand towards me, curling the corners of his lips to outline a beautiful smile. Only then did I realize that I was still half kneeling in the stairwell in a kneeling posture. I coughed lightly in embarrassment, stood up slowly, and patted I patted the dust on the school uniform skirt. I looked at him suspiciously—the senior in the second year of high school—I don’t know why he would introduce himself to me.
"You should be a new school girl. Since you are a school girl, our student union has the responsibility to take care of you. May I know your name?"

I pursed my lips and hesitated for a moment—I have never been in such close contact with the opposite sex. You don’t need to look to know that my face is slightly red, and the redness spreads to the roots of my ears. After all, he has introduced himself to me, and I He simply stated his name.
"My... my surname is Zhen. The single character is Mi. If you want, you can call me Ami. I'm in Class One, Class One."

He seemed to laugh, and the crisp laughter was very clear in the dark corridor. He lightly stroked the corner of his school uniform, and nodded slowly.
"Okay. I see. Classmate Zhen Mi."

He left for a long time in a pair of short-heeled boots, but I still stood there blankly holding a stack of papers, my mind was filled with his faint smile. That smile was not sweet, but it left a heavy impression on me It seems that this senior is not so difficult to get along with. It seems very cliché to say love at first sight, but I seem to have some unspeakable emotions for him.
It was a sports meeting that day. I learned that he was going to run 3000 meters, so I found a seat in front of the auditorium and sat down. Drink water from a cup. 3000 meters may not seem like a big deal to professional athletes, but it is out of reach for high school students who have not been trained much.
One lap of the track is 300 meters, and 3000 meters is ten laps. I kept staring at his back - he ran really fast and easily, with light steps like a dancing white butterfly. He passed me As he walked by, he smiled at me. Maybe it was my imagination, but his eyes were definitely looking at me.
In an instant, I had the idea of ​​running with me. My physique is weak, and I am out of breath after running two or three laps on weekdays. I dare not even think about ten laps. I want to get rid of this stupid idea , but this idea became stronger and stronger. Accompanying runners are allowed, but they must be on the inside of the runway.
He ran very fast, and I tried my best to catch up, but I might not be able to catch up. I simply waited for him to come over. He ran over, and waved to me when he saw me. The golden sun Sprinkled all over him, it paints an almost perfect picture.
"Student Zhen Mi, are you here to run with me? Are you here to run with Kong Ming?"

Kong Ming is a young genius in the class, and his grades are very, very good. But he is not the kind of nerd who only knows how to study, he is a young genius with all-round development. He also participated in this 3000-meter long-distance race. It may be due to lack of exercise on weekdays Because of the reason, he fell behind, and he seemed to be struggling when he ran.
Naturally, I didn't have the courage to say that I came to run with him, so I hummed timidly. He smiled at me, and then stretched out his bony hand in front of me.
"Come on, follow me and run. You'll catch up with classmate Kong Ming in a moment."

In front of the person I like, it will be a very painful thing to say that I am going to meet someone else. I try my best to keep up with his pace, but I am still a little powerless. Salty tears slipped from the bottom of my eyes to my mouth—— Those were painful tears that I couldn't let go of.
"Why are you crying? Classmate Zhen Mi? Don't worry, you will soon catch up with Classmate Kong Ming."

He thought I couldn't catch up with classmate Kong Ming, so he cried secretly, and comforted me at a loss. It can be seen that this senior is an innocent boy. His footsteps did not stop, and he still strode forward. I raised my hand to wipe it away Tears and a bitter smile followed him as he ran forward, towards the abyss of endless pain.
After the sports meeting, several students in our class gathered together to play truth or dare. A member of the student union even invited him to play with him. He was sitting next to me, and I dared not look into his brown eyes , I was afraid that I could not help sobbing out loud.
——Because he will never belong to me. I am not smart, and my academic performance is average. How could he fall in love with such an ordinary person like me...?
"Senior Zilong, it's up to you to choose - the truth or the big risk?"

The girl with the ponytail rolled the paper into a microphone with a smile, and stretched it out in front of him. He didn't mean to resist, but just nodded slightly.
"Be honest."

The girl raised her hands to cover her mouth, her eyes full of anticipation.
"What kind of girl does senior like?"

What kind of girl does the senior like... This question awakened my mind like a thunderbolt. I pinched the corner of my shirt and looked at him, holding my breath and waiting for his reply—even though I knew he would not like Me, but I'm also very curious about what kind of girl he likes.
"I like it... I like that kind of girl who is very gentle and kind. Do you understand love at first sight? That kind of feeling is really indistinguishable."

He turned his gaze to me, and pursed his lips slightly.
"What I like is classmate Zhen Mi.
It was love at first sight."

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Yun Liang. Don't mess with the physical education teacher. "Serialization. Three."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao."

As expected of a math teacher with strong logical thinking, Zhuge Liang quickly found a high-sounding reason to refute - it turns out that you will never be able to beat a math teacher who teaches high school math.
"Liang doesn't know how to dance. And this kind of dance may not be allowed in the school. Teacher Zhao should be more careful."

Zhuge Liang paused intentionally when he said this, and glanced at Zhao Yun as if hesitating to speak, as if he had the winning ticket in his hands.
"If the dance that Mr. Zhao has worked so hard to teach is not allowed to dance, Mr. Zhao's hard work will be in vain. Why don't you let Liang this afternoon's physical education class, so that the students can learn some knowledge."

Gee.
Zhao Yun sighed secretly, and couldn't find anything to refute for a while. After all, he is a physical education teacher, and he doesn't have too much theoretical knowledge. He didn't expect this calm and calm math teacher to be so venomous.
The students in the audience all looked like they were watching a good show, and they only had some popcorn. Zhao Yun took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuge Liang, and it took him a long time to slowly utter a sentence.
"Since Mr. Zhuge likes to find faults so much, let's go to bed with Yun and see if we can find faults with Yun."

Sleepless night.
It is said that Zhuge Liang came to class the next day wearing a snow-white scarf, but the students could still vaguely see the red marks on his neck through the thin scarf.
Later, Zhuge Liang summed up an experience - don't mess with the physical education teacher. Because the physical education teacher is definitely not easy to mess with.
(End of this chapter)