Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

Nest, full moon night.

Sima Yi put on an old cloak and a pair of cloth shoes, and climbed up the tall building step by step.

The dangerous building is so high that you can pick the moon with your hands.

But the closer the month, the more there is a great cold covering the face, the cold pierces through the skin, and it feels biting.

Everything is planned.

But just after a commotion, Mr. Li, who was supposed to be guarded by strict guards, disappeared in the melee for no reason, and Cao Zijian, who had already been defeated, led a lone army to chase back the anti-epidemic prescription.

The situation was turned upside down in an instant.

Cao Zhi has already made up for his mistakes, but their painstaking efforts have not gained much benefit. Even if they make an arrow to express their feelings at this time, I am afraid it will only be self-defeating, and it will fulfill the reputation of these two people who repay virtue with virtue.

But how did Li Yinzhou escape?Even if it is calculated that there will be reinforcements in the Wu army to disrupt the camp, if you want to escape the eyes of tens of thousands of people, there must be a pair of hands from the inside to help fuel the flames.

Is Cao Zhi self-directed and acted to cooperate with him from the inside out, or...

After stepping on the last step and pushing open the old wooden door, you can see a lone moon hanging on the zenith like an ice wheel after the snow, and the silver blossoms slowly spread among the dark and silent mountains and rivers like a dense cold mist.Facing the Xiaofeng and looking up into the distance, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains seem to be far away, looming, like cold smoke.

Cao Pi stands on a high platform in black clothes, with his wide sleeves holding the wind flying.

Seeing Sima Yi coming, he slowly turned his gaze back, his expression blurred for a moment by the flying hair on his forehead.

Sima Yi raised his eyes and looked at him, but he was not in a hurry to find out what happened, he just smiled slowly: "I thought that Mr. Li was a good friend, but I didn't expect that he would hook up with Cao Zijian and come down to our city instead." .”

Only then did Cao Pi stride up to him, frowning slightly as if still puzzled: "But what good will it do him?"

Now that he has escaped from birth, he has no reason to turn back and help Beiyuan. Could it be that this person is really a saint, is it compassion?

The corners of Sima's lips slowly revealed a playful smile: "Naturally, it's the benefit of living."

Cao Pi was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, but saw Sima Yi staring straight at the cold moon in the cold lake, and did not cast his suspicious eyes on himself.

He calmed down in the lingering fear: what Sima Yi said meant that Li Yinzhou and Cao Zhi were colluding secretly and escaped by returning the prescription, and his own hands and feet may not be seen.

So he felt relieved, raised his head and looked into the distance, but turned his gaze to the eastward river, his gaze was cold: "This man is not trustworthy, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will be killed."

Sima Yi turned his eyes casually, but didn't say anything.

Break your promise?

It turned out to be the case.

Cao Pi's focused eyes suddenly narrowed, as if remembering the predicament in front of him, he frowned again: "Ru Xu returned without success in the first battle. Although King Wei didn't say anything, I'm afraid he was still angry. This time Cao Zijian was not able to win On the contrary, if the King of Wei finds out that we deliberately spread the news, I am afraid that old man Yang Xiu will strike back. Zhongda, do you think..."

Sima Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickering in the wind: "The king of Wei has been ill for a long time, so he may not have the skills and heart of the old year, otherwise he should have come out to frighten the situation. I'm afraid this time he is not careless, but powerless."

Cao Pi's expression changed: "Zhong Da is careful in his words."

However, Sima Yi took two steps forward against the wind, leaned over with his hands behind his back, and looked back at Cao Pi as if he was condescending: "There are no thousand-year-old people in the world. The Liu and Sun families occupy the natural danger of the Yangtze River, and the king of Wei lost his heart after the defeat of Chibi." Jiangling, Nandu is doomed to be difficult to reach the sky, and it is doomed to be the work of future generations! The young master is only afraid of offending the king of Wei, but have you ever thought about the number of sons of the king of Wei, who else can take on this important task except you?"

At this point, his sharp tone suddenly warmed up: "You will be the master of the world, with the stars and the Big Dipper in your palm, why should you be afraid of everything?"

Bai Mang's breath lingered on his lips, and Sima Yi's smile was rarely tainted with the warmth of human fireworks.

Cao Pi's eyes flickered for a moment.

After all, Sima Yi has been with him for more than ten years. He is also a teacher and a friend, and he talks about everything. When he was overwhelmed by Cao Zhi in the past, it was he who gave him advice from time to time, which made him have the capital to fight against him today. He is the only one who is qualified to stand here and pose as a lecturer.

No matter what his intentions are, his resourcefulness is indeed not inferior to that of his father's counselors in the past.

He still needs to use this pawn.

As long as he is careful and cautious, he will be able to control the ambitions of his subordinates like a father.

Thinking of this, Cao Pi waved his sleeves and laughed: "Every time I talk with Zhongda, I feel that all the difficulties in the world are just mediocre. It is a great fortune for Pi to meet Zhongda."

Sima Yi just smiled and said nothing.

The atmosphere between the two of them was frozen for a while, and he recalled what Sima Yi said earlier that there were still cards in the Wu army that had not been revealed, so he couldn't help but put away his smile and looked away: "I heard that Lu Su, the governor of the Wu army, has become more and more ill in recent years. , Lu Meng is also injured, Zhong Da knows who else Sun Zhongmou can rely on?"

It happened that these words touched Sima Yi's unhappy heart.

Judging from the badge obtained by Cao Zhi, it seems that the Wu army who came to attack and rob people was the partial general Ling Tong, but he intuitively believed that there was someone else behind the plot.

Who is it?

He couldn't help but muttered to himself.

All the guesses turned into a faint cloud of white air around the lips, covering up the arc that was evoked with great interest.Sima Yi was silent for a while, then said: "Perhaps, we will find out soon."

……

On the other side of the nest, in the prefect's mansion.

The same cold moon fell on Zhang Liao's eyes, but he didn't feel the slightest coldness, he just felt that the moon was bright and bright, illuminating all the demons and monsters in the world.

Cao Cao's aging and thin back is like an ancient tree. Under that seemingly vulnerable body, the foundations laid down for decades are twisted and twisted, and they are still deeply rooted in the center of power.

Even Zhang Liao, who is known as "Kezhi children crying at night", subconsciously calmed down his hostility in front of him, and became much quieter.

Cao Cao turned around under his complicated eyes, and smiled kindly: "Wen Yuan may as well speak up if he has something to say."

Zhang Liao then said: "Prime Minister, Ruxu is the East Gate, and it is difficult to cross the Yangtze River without breaking Ruxu. Even though you said before that we can only capture Ruxu in the short term, it is a pity that we have returned without success."

In front of this insightful old man, he didn't need to hide anything, and he had nothing to hide, he was simply honest.

Looking at each other, Cao Cao's eyes were very peaceful, and he walked slowly while gossiping and replied: "The son of the Sun family moved to Jianye a long time ago, and even built a stone city, although Ruxu is not comparable to the stone city It is so indestructible, but it can be regarded as easy to defend and difficult to attack, I am afraid that Nandu is no longer something we can see."

Zhang Liao followed his pace without saying a word.

When the moon rises and the clouds clear, the sky and the earth are bright and clean, and the road ahead is illuminated brightly.

Cao Cao held Zhang Liao's hand with a sigh, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "There are not many people who fought with Gu in this world back then, and now there are not many people left. Only Wen Yuan can you say a few words to Gu Gu himself is half buried in the earth, so he has to consider the choice of his son."

The choice of the son is Cao Pi and Cao Zhi.

Zhang Liao knew that Cao Cao was able to say this to him not because he had much opinion, but because he devoted himself to the war and never took any position on the dispute between the sons and daughters.

He said: "The tiger father has no dogs, and your sons are all talents in the world."

Cao Cao squinted at him: "The world? The world also has prosperous times and troubled times."

Zhang Liao's heart skipped a beat, and he had vaguely figured out the answer: "You want to..."

Cao Cao stopped.

He closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired, and after a while he seemed to regain his spirits, and slowly opened those deeply closed eyes: "An orphan son will not be timid to fight, the position of the son of the world should be occupied by those who are capable. "

These words go round and round, and it seems to be back to the original point.

But there are also different meanings.

Zhang Liao didn't dare to think deeply, he just frowned deeply and remained silent.

When Cao Cao discussed this matter with him late at night, it was obviously not as simple as sending out a heart-to-heart talk with others, and he would never easily reveal the choice of his son.

Seeing that he was polite and silent, Cao Cao smiled. As expected, he was also a little disappointed, and said slowly: "But this capable person can only be an orphaned son."

A simple number, but it rang in the ear like a thunder.

Zhang Liao understood in an instant that what Mr. Cao was planning was not a fight between the sons at all, but to take the opportunity to clarify the two parties and find out the unruly people around the two sons.

Everyone knows that Cao Zhi has a senior scholar Yang Xiu who advises him, so the one waiting for Mr. Cao to lure the snake out of the hole this time...

Thinking of all the doubts in this battle, Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel a little palpitated. Cao Zhi's party is definitely not a fool who leaked the news of the epidemic, so the one who made a move must be the hidden expert under Cao Pi's subordinates!

Who on earth has the heart of a tiger and a wolf?

He has deliberately alienated himself from the political situation for many years, but Cao Gong must have an answer in his heart, so he will deliberately talk to him at night, intending to entrust him with the affairs behind him, and use his military power to continue to support the new lord and deter unruly ministers.

Facing this kind of trust, Zhang Liao looked awe-inspiring, and a flash of determination flashed in his old eyes: "Since ancient times, only handsome players have been deployed in the formation of troops. They are all traitors! Since Mr. Cao has found out the culprit, why don't you get rid of this person, so as to avoid future troubles forever?"

Zhang Liao's words are honest words, not even harsh words.

But Cao Cao didn't show any killing intent.

For some reason, he thought of those upright, rebellious, and even unruly faces, and smiled slowly in the memories of scenes.

The moonlight is like water tonight.

The road in front of me also seems to be covered with sparkling light, which is endless.

Cao Cao supported Zhang Liao's hand, and slowly walked forward: "There are no swordsmen who are afraid of swords, and there are no chess players who are countered by chess pieces. What they can do alone is enough. Let them fight for the rest. Go grab it, go fight it."

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At the same time, Ruxu city.

Li Yinzhou didn't have such a good moonlight to look at.

The deep prison is so high that the top cannot be seen, only a bean-sized candle is burning pitifully, shaking in the cold wind, and falling a few grains of fly ash that are almost imperceptible.

Ling Tong held the spear/spear and watched Li Yinzhou being taken into prison, apparently still not recovering from his anger: "My lord has not announced this, but anyone with eyes can see it. Have you thought about how to explain it, sir?"

Cao Cao's retreat was a good thing anyway, since the epidemic had not yet broken out, and he never really joined the enemy, the only person he needed to explain was Sun Quan.

Although Li Yinzhou had some headaches on how to explain this matter, he was still optimistic.

At least, no matter how angry he was, Ling Tong followed what he said and gave Cao Zhi the prescription.

He sat comfortably on the cold and gloomy straw mat, stretched his aching muscles and bones, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "It seems that I can only apologize."

Ling Tong had clearly read the words "I know I was wrong, I will dare to do it next time" from this man's face.

His forehead twitched, and he couldn't help scolding: "Do you know how dangerous this time is? If Lu Boyan hadn't sent me a letter from Feige to lead my troops to meet you, you would have hung on the top of Juchao City to show the public! Not to mention the military affairs , you don't order it automatically, where do you put the lord?"

Li Yinzhou blinked: "Is it Boyan?"

He thought it was Ling Tong himself who saw the clue from the token.

As a result, his efforts to hide the prescription were in vain.

But how did Ling Tong know that he should look for him?The last fraudulent aid was Gan Ning's meeting with Lu Yihui Bing, so he shouldn't have known about it, unless Gan Ning mentioned something intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Tong raised his head and snorted coldly, but did not answer the words.

Li Yinzhou's lips curled up slowly: "No matter what, thank you General."

Ling Tong knew very well that this person's temperament would not change no matter whether he was far away in the world or in the prison, so he could only put away the gun and walk out the door with a frown.

He was so angry that the master probably already wanted to kill someone.

Li Yinzhou slowly spread out the straw mat, wondering when Sun Quan would come to hold him accountable.

Lie down and see the moon and stars scattered in the slit above the head, and a bright light in the darkness crosses the field of vision, disappearing suddenly.

His heart sank.

Finally came this day.