Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

"Your Majesty, Governor Sima is here."

The sky was gloomy, and the lamps were full of shadows. Eight candles at different heights illuminated the entire sleeping hall.

Outside the window, dark clouds roll in the low-pressure sky, boundless fine snow sprinkles in the dark palace, before it accumulates, the lights melt away, wet the corners of the eaves, and soak the red walls and green tiles with deep and shallow water mark.

Cao Pi was sitting in front of the case, absently approving a stack of files on the Linzihou case.

"You are the emperor, not the prince, let alone the son, you should pay attention to your words and deeds, and think about who is your real enemy."

The queen mother's words are still in my ears.

A woman and child, what kind of political affairs do you know?What mother said was just to protect his good brother!

Since becoming emperor, he has always thought this way, and he has never let go of his desire to punish Cao Zijian.However, Zhang Liaoming tried to stop him, and the queen mother put more pressure on him. Apart from allowing Sima Yi to wash Yuhuang Pavilion with blood, he couldn't think of a better way to wipe out the grass and roots in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until the news that Sima Yi was intercepted and the protests of the ministers flew to the desk like snowflakes that he began to think about the deep meaning of the queen mother's words.

Thinking deeply, I couldn't help sweating down my back.

Everyone knows that he and Cao Zhi have been fighting for many years, and the debt will be settled on him, the new emperor. .

What a disaster!

But killing is ultimately impossible.

Right now, soldiers are just coming to the prime minister's mansion, and he is about to be poked with holes all over his body by the pen. If Cao Zhi is really moved, I am afraid that people with lofty ideals all over the world will rise up.

What is even more frightening is that Sima Yi killed Cao Zhi, who can kill Sima Yi for him?

Sitting on the imperial throne that he had dreamed of, he felt that the couch under his buttocks was really uncomfortable, it was cold and hard, and his bones were crushed; and the feeling of overlooking the common people was not so pleasant, those old antiques who bowed their heads as before Not submissive, he still looked at the emperor's deeds with a pair of cold and haughty eyes.

After all, as the new emperor, he has not yet convinced the public.

And Sima Yi's suggestion to kill Cao Zhi made him a scapegoat again.

To gain prestige is nothing more than life and death, the bad idea of ​​killing his brother has almost dragged him into the mud, and the best way right now is...

He turned his eyes around in the bright candlelight, and saw Sima Yi, who was wearing a crane cloak, waving his feather fan, and his wet silk shoes stepped on the soft and warm cushion, leaving a clear line of footprints.

Knowing the status of the warlord today, the inspectors in the palace dared not treat him with the same attitude as before, and offered him a delicately carved seat so that he could talk with the emperor on an equal footing.

This usual rule is not bad at all, but in Cao Pi's eyes, it is a bit dazzling and even more heart-wrenching.

The young emperor could be considered handsome and handsome, his father's eyes were slightly closed, but at the moment he was a bit indescribably sinister.Sima Yi's eyes moved, but he saw Cao Pi's eyelids blink, and his smile was normal: "Why did you miss the night, Gongqing?"

What can't wait for tomorrow morning?

What's more, before he came, he didn't ask for instructions at all, so this huge deep palace has become the first choice of his Sima family?

Once he became suspicious, Cao Pi couldn't take a liking to this good teacher and friend, but after all, he was regarded as the biggest hero on his way to the emperor, so he couldn't be easily moved.

Behind the friendly expression, the thoughts going around and going around are like lights behind the paper, and the thoughts that are hidden deeper inside are clearly silhouetted.

Sima Yi could see clearly what the new emperor was planning with just one glance.

Since ancient times, how can there be an emperor who can tolerate heroes?I'm afraid that Cao Zihuan has already thought of hiding his bow and bow.

He understood the hidden thoughts of the new emperor, so he did not take his seat, but stood with his hands down in accordance with the etiquette: "I heard that the Wu army marched westward, and His Majesty ordered the burning of Xiangyang City, so I had to come to persuade him."

Cao Pi raised his eyes: "Zhong Da thinks it's impossible?"

With Sima Yi's gaze fixed, he could easily see the bamboo slips in the emperor's hands. His and Cao Zhi's names were also included in the dense words, presumably it was a report on the previous case of Marquis of Linzi.

It really is thankless.

He smirked in secret, lowered his eyelashes, blocked the flash of coldness in his eyes, and analyzed with Cao Pi: "Xiangyang is an important place for water and land, where the traffic is, otherwise Guan Yu would not have risked being attacked last year. Take Xiangyang. What's more, Wu Cai took the West Yangtze River, and it is inevitable that there will be quarrels with the middle of Shu. It will inevitably hurt my vitality, and the gain outweighs the loss. Now that the edict has only been issued, it can still be taken back, and I hope Your Majesty will think twice."

This is very polite.

Sun Quan just transferred the army to the west, and Cao Pi burned the city and cut off the road in a hurry, without any analysis of the battle situation, let alone insight into the sudden change in the relationship between Shu and Wu after Lu Meng crossed the river in white. Shameless?

Such a turmoil would scare the new emperor into destroying himself. If Shu and Wu really sent troops to the north in the future, wouldn't they want to hand over the Zen seat?

Moreover, Cao Pi did not inform him, the prime minister and the military governor, of such an urgent military aircraft in advance!

Sima Yi was really so angry that his brain hurt.

He had an unconcealable cold look on his face, looked at Cao Pi who was slightly embarrassed and kept his lips pursed, and said lightly, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

This is simply a forced question!

A long-suppressed evil fire in Cao Pi's heart almost forced his mouthpiece, and he really wanted to ask this Sima Gong, when did he have to ask his subordinates for instructions when making a lonely decision, and why did he need to be approved by your Sima Yi?

He raised his eyes to look at his old mentor, and coldly parted the corners of his lips: "The succession of a lonely party should be strictly prohibited, and it may be difficult to convince the public if the order is changed from day to day. Besides, it is the time when the new dynasty replaces the old. There are uncertainties within. I thought it was better to be cautious in everything.”

Upon hearing this, Sima Yi's tense eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and he became more and more sure that the new emperor was on guard against him.

Even if he overthrew a once prosperous dynasty with his own hands, even if he achieved a position of less than one person and more than ten thousand people, as long as the emperor is on top, he will always be patient, restrained, and cater to the only master of the new dynasty.

A dark and bold idea quietly emerged from the inexhaustible scheming, since Wei can overthrow Han and Cao can replace Liu, why does his Sima family always submit to others, serve as ministers, and serve as slaves?

As soon as this thought was born, it spread wildly under the nourishment of years of painstaking efforts.And his eyes were restrained, his face was cold, and he did not show any ambition: "It is also what your majesty said, it is my omission."

Cao Pi had already planned to be taught a lesson, and then to attack sharply, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't accept the show, but hid the fox's tail back, and could only cough lightly in embarrassment: "Zhongda's words also make sense , let’s think about it again.”

It was very late at night, and the lights hanging all over the palace were extinguished one after another. Among the dark palaces, only the emperor's bedroom was shining brightly all night.

The military plane on the front line was taken carelessly, and Sima Yi finally got to the point: "What does His Majesty think about the case of Marquis of Linzi?"

Cao Pi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He used to be the son, and Sima Yi was the assistant, and he was the one who asked this master for advice. This was the first time he heard him ask for his opinion respectfully.

He stared at Sima Yi, who was already in bloom, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

After a while, Cao Pi said: "Now all the ministers are denouncing this matter, more or less because of their loyalty to the old dynasty, they think that governing people is like governing water, blocking is not as good as dredging, and it's enough to let them vent for a moment. What's more, the Marquis of Linzi is lonely. His own brother, killing him will definitely make people in the world talk about it, and now he has missed the opportunity, the only thing is to give him a title and raise him. If he dares to disobey and commit crimes again, it will be his brother who is disrespectful Shun, it's no wonder that Gu turned his face and was ruthless."

That's a smart thing to say.

Too smart to think of an idea he could have figured out by himself.

Sima Yi could guess what was going on behind the scene with a turn of his eyes, but he didn't elaborate, and only praised "Your Majesty is wise".

After boasting, the two clear long eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked with a calm expression: "Then, how will Your Majesty deal with the minister?"

The Prime Minister always needs to give an explanation when sending troops.

This black pot cannot be pinned on his head alone.

Perhaps Sima Yi's obedience today reminded Cao Pi of his old love. The young emperor raised the corners of his lips unhurriedly, looked at the old minister who helped him to the throne, and said, "What is the matter with the Marquis of Linzi?" Gu has forgiven him for the disaster caused by his arrogance, and no one will pursue this matter again."

The implication is that this matter has been exposed in this way, making it an unsolved case, and everyone is happy.

Sima Yi's eyes, which had regained their composure, were instantly covered by a heavy cloud, which was only hidden behind the drooping eyelashes, making Cao Pi, who was younger, miss it.

If you don't pursue it today, what about tomorrow?

I'm afraid that when Cao Pi is ready to completely turn against him, this matter will be the first to be involved in liquidation.At that time, Sima Yi will really jump into the Yellow River, and he will not be able to wash away.

That being the case, he had to guard against it.

The first one who had to be wiped out was the Wu doctor who had opposed him several times and knew too much!

Countless thoughts flashed across his mind like lightning, he blinked lightly, his expression returned to normal, and he said: "Your Majesty's words are very true, so I will not settle down for the time being."

……

Li Yinzhou lived in the prime minister's mansion Quanqie for a while.

When the news came that Cao Zhi was enfeoffed as the Marquis of Anxiang again, and the eight hundred households in the city came, it had already snowed all winter in Yecheng.The black and twisted branches are covered with ice and snow, and when the wind blows, there is a faint fragrance.When I looked closely, I saw delicate and small plum blossoms hidden in the snow.

The bamboo forest outside the Yuhuang Pavilion also had a tip of snow, and the emerald green branches and leaves were bent heavily. Li Yinzhou stretched out his hand to brush away the snow, and then he heard the sound of stepping on the snow behind him. Cao Zhi's voice was very clear: "I didn't think I have been an enemy of my husband for ten years, but I can have today's encounter, I think I have not yet thanked my husband for his enlightenment."

This trip to the north was not here to meddle in business. I didn't expect to fail to pick up people, so I did a good deed.

Li Yinzhou slandered secretly, without revealing the truth, just said: "You don't need to thank me, as long as the Marquis of Anxiang can take care of my younger brother, I will be very grateful."

Reminiscent of the glance Li Yinzhou and Mrs. Huan looked at each other before, Cao Zhi smiled knowingly: "My brother is weak and young, and he will take care of him alone. Don't worry, sir."

Obtaining his promise, this trip was worthwhile. Li Yinzhou didn't plan to stay in Ye City forever, so he simply said goodbye to him: "I've been away for a long time, it's time to return."

Cao Zhi felt quite disappointed: "It's not spring yet, sir, is he in a hurry to go back?"

Spring is not here yet, but the dense smoke of gunpowder in the air has quietly come to the tip of the nose.

It has been more than a year since the battle of crossing the river in white clothes. Catalyzed by Guan Yu's death, Liu Bei's resentment towards Sun Quan and Jiangdong has reached a fever pitch. The curtain was lifted.

He nodded: "Yes, without delay."

He was so persistent that it was inconvenient for Cao Zhi to stay longer, so he sent him out of the city and back to Wu with a few trusted soldiers.

One to the ferry.

Li Yinzhou paused as soon as he stepped on the plank of the boat.

The accompanying soldiers looked around in confusion: "What's the matter, isn't Mister in a hurry to go back to Wu?"

If you are willing to stay a little longer, it is not bad to talk about poetry and painting with the Marquis of Anxiang, but Mr. Li's steadfast eyes and tense expression at this moment obviously do not mean to chat about Fengyue.

The soldier's voice just fell.

Only three whistles were heard, thump, thump, and thump.

Three sharp crossbows/arrows struck through the air at the same time, grazed the raised sleeves, and pushed Li Yinzhou who was at the bow of the boat back a few steps, only to hear a muffled sound, he was driven back a few steps by Yu Jin, and then The back is directly attached to the cold side of the ship.

That is at this time.

There was a flash of light on the originally empty river surface, and countless sharp and bright swords came out of the water, attacking Li Yinzhou on the side of the boat in the splashing water.

Seeing the soldier stunned for a moment, Li Yinzhou gritted his teeth and scolded suddenly.

"There are ambushes, be careful!"