The Three Kingdoms of the Widow

Cao Zhi's situation took a turn for the worse.

Cao Pi originally wanted to spare him for the sake of the Empress Dowager Bian, but after the death of the Zhen family, Cao Pi was suddenly furious and ordered Yousi to implicate Cao Zhi and punish him.

Wu Zhi and others wanted to move Sima Yi out again. Fortunately, Madam Bian went to Guo Xu in advance and threatened her: If my son dies, I will let you die tomorrow!Guo Xu had no choice but to send someone to secretly send a letter to Zhang Chunhua, asking her to prevent Sima Yi from entering the palace and admonishing her.

"why?"

"If she goes, the Marquis of Linzi will die even faster!"

So this time Sima Yi refused to go no matter how others persuaded him.

But going on like this is not an option. Seeing that Cao Zhi’s death is approaching, people in Luoyang have spread the word that the new Huangfu will kill his relatives as soon as he ascends the throne. But indiscriminate killing is never a good thing.

One day during the imperial court, Sima Yi, who was sitting in the car, thought about this question over and over again, and finally came to the conclusion: there is no solution.

The messy affairs of the government made people feel depressed, Sima Yi lifted the curtain of the car and took a look outside.

Or the people on this street are living a good life, buying and selling goods, visiting relatives and friends, in a happy mood, look, even the beggar at the street corner is smiling and waving at me...

Uh, wait, wave?

"Stop!" Sima Yi yelled, the car hadn't stopped yet, and she couldn't wait for someone to help her, so she jumped out of the car and ran to the beggar in three steps: "Zhu...Zhu Jianping!"

Zhu Jianping, who was dressed as a beggar, smiled and waved his hands: "Supervisor Sima... Oh no, it should be renamed Sima Servant! Congratulations!"

"Why are you here! Do... Guan Ren!"

"Brother Guan is not in Luoyang, servant, don't worry, he will never come back, I have something to do before I come back, I will leave as soon as I finish, there will be no delay, please rest assured, Your Majesty and servant."

"What do you want to do?"

Zhu Jianping stood up and said, "Please tell your majesty that there will be eclipse, white light, blue rainbow and other ominous omens due to the abnormal changes in the sky. , fearing that the country will be in danger."

After Zhu Jianping finished speaking, he turned around and walked away gracefully.

Sima Yi hesitated for a long time, then turned around and said to his servants: "Chejia immediately return to the palace, I want to meet His Majesty!"

Soon after, Cao Zhi was exempted from the death penalty, but because of his disorderly drinking behavior with guests during the funeral of Emperor Taizu Cao Cao, he was demoted to Marquis of Juancheng, sent out of Luoyang, and sealed in Juancheng.

Cao Pi then abolished the old system of exempting a Sangong whenever there was a solar eclipse.

Cao Zhi bumped more than a circle on the cusp of life and death, and finally settled down temporarily, and was escorted by the envoy to Juancheng in a daze.

A big river ahead blocked the way.

Xiaoqiao pulled the reins, and the old cow obediently stopped.

Having entered the border of Cao Wei, the five baht coin that Dong Zhuoshi abolished was re-activated by Cao Pi.

This is the "Northern Land", Xiaoqiao said in his heart.

Do you want to go further north?Xiaoqiao decided to find someone to ask.

Look around, there is no one.This is the part of the river where the waves are so rough that even the punters cannot be seen on the river.

But on the rocky beach not far away, there seemed to be a person standing in white, with wide sleeves and a long cloak, blown up and down by the wind on the river.

Xiaoqiao walked closer and saw clearly that it was a woman, who was also in her 30s, with a beautiful appearance and a plain expression, but the clothes... seemed a bit weird.

Xiaoqiao saluted: "Passers-by are polite."

The woman kept her eyes on the rushing river, and did not return the salute: "We are both passing by, but if you have any questions, please ask."

"Where is this place? What is the name of this water?"

"Near Juancheng, on the shore of Luoshui."

It turned out to be Luoshui. "Why did the young lady stand alone here for a long time?"

"Isn't Madam traveling alone?"

Xiaoqiao changed his face: "Forgive me for being presumptuous, dare to ask the daughter-in-law's name?"

The woman finally turned her head and looked at Xiaoqiao: "Who is Madam?"

"The concubine is Zhou Gongjin's wife, the Qiao family."

"So it's Jiangdong Yingjie's family, Mrs. Xiaoqiao. I'm sorry." The woman confirmed Xiaoqiao's identity as soon as she heard it, but she didn't show surprise because she knew Xiaoqiao's identity. He turned to look at the river again.

"My son is definitely not waiting for nothing, please give me your precious words."

"Don't dare. In the old days, the servant girl followed the old army to sacrifice wine. Zhenhou Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao were around, and they sacrificed wine on the day of the day. They were named Nu Xin."

"So it's Mr. Xin next to Guo Jijiu! Disrespectful concubine!"

The two were silent for a while, and Nu Xin said, "Why is Madam here?"

"Find a place to belong to. Why is Mr. Xin here?"

"Wait." Nu Xin's answer was very short.

"who?"

"Sir once said... Shh, here we come."

Behind him, Cao Zhi's chariot came creaking.

"Who's in the way ahead?" shouted the officer who opened the way.

Nu Xin said loudly: "The old army sacrificed wine, Xin, the old maid of Marquis Zhen, has been waiting for Young Master Zhi here for a long time!"

"The old army sacrificed wine...Guo sacrificed wine?!" Cao Zhi lifted the curtain of the car and saw Nu Xin, "Nu Xin?!"

"It's the servant girl."

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that Mr. Zhi must pass through Luoshui when he goes to Juancheng. The servant girl has been waiting here for three days. I just want to ask you one thing: Mr. Sima, who used to be the literary rafter in the mansion, how is it now?"

Speaking of this, Cao Zhi looked dejected: "Zhongda...very good, he has been promoted to Shangshu Youpushe. One day, he will be promoted to Sangong, a general, and we can expect it."

Nu Xin showed a smile on her face: "Okay, okay!"

"Why are you here?"

Nu Xin avoided answering, and bowed to salute: "Young Master Zhi, do you remember: In the past, Guo Jijiu once said that the young master will go to Juancheng, and leave a wonderful article here."

When Nu Xin said this, Cao Zhi vaguely remembered that it seemed that when he was still very young, one day he followed his second elder brother Cao Pi to the front hall. Cao Cao was discussing something with Guo Jia and Xun Yu. Guo Jia saw He liked it very much, so he pulled him over and rubbed him to play with, and told him about Juancheng and the wonderful novels of the world.

"Master Zhi, can you write today?"

Cao Zhi smiled bitterly: "Nu Xin, you have seen that I am a sinner now, and I am too busy to repent every day, so I don't have the time to write prose."

"Having said that, Guo Jijiu's words can't be wrong and can't be wrong. Since Mr. Zhi has no thoughts, Nu Xin is willing to cheer for Mr. Zhi!"

The wind on the river bank was blowing, and Nu Xin's untied cloak was flying in the wind, blowing away into the distance.

Nu Xin in wide-sleeved robes, all in white, stood in the wind, raised her hands high, like a huge white bird with wings, the skirt behind her and the white ribbon on the skirt Knots, like the clean and beautiful tail feathers of a big bird.

"On the Bronze Sparrow Stage, Mr. Zhi has already seen "You Long". What Sima Yi said is true, this is only half of the whole dance, and the other half is called "Jinghong"! The two are combined to make a complete "Zi Jin"!"

Nu Xin stretched out her hand to the sun:

Qing Qing Zi Jin

leisurely my heart

even if I don't go

Zi Ning does not speak...

Xiaoqiao felt very familiar. She had heard this song before. Zhou Yu taught her. Zhou Yu said that it was a song and dance created by a "Senior Sister Guo", and Zhou Yu himself participated in the arrangement.

Xiaoqiao couldn't help but gently plucked the strings in his hand, and began to sing along:

Qingqing Zipei

Yoyo I think

even if I don't go

Zi Ning won't come...

Nu Xin's body stretched between the sky and the earth, and the onlookers were stunned.The hand was raised softly, then suddenly lowered, between waving, it seemed to be flapping a pair of white wings.Tall and straight, with his head raised to the sky, revealing his long neck.Sometimes fluttering, sometimes meandering, smooth like a water bird lightly breaking through the water ripples, silently, the water surface calms down behind the water bird, leaving no trace; stagnant like a piece of amber slowly rubbing against it Lu's letter was dyed so that the fragrance of bamboo was mixed with rosin.

Noble, elegant, free, unruly...

swan!It's a swan!

Cao Zhi finally found the feeling.

Nu Xin's singing became louder and louder, and her figure spun faster and faster, like a real swan flapping its wings to cover the sky, and making a whining sound!

Pick and choose

in the city

one day no see

If every three months...

The swan finally landed on the ground. Although it was still holding its head up, it was still flapping its wings, although its heart was still in the sky.

The wings were broken.

Nu Xin stood up slowly: "It's over."

Xiaoqiao hugged the piano in his hand: it's over.

No one spoke, only the sound of the wind beside the Luoshui.

"Mr. Zhi, Guo Jijiu has been away for 15 years. In these 15 years, I have never seen her, even in a dream. I thought she might hate me and didn't want to see me. It wasn't until today that I realized that she might I don’t want to scare me. She has always been a person who can’t bear it. She always wants to keep everyone. She can’t get what she wants, and the second best thing is to keep the most people. I don’t know where it came from or where it ends. Many doubts, I can’t answer. Now that everything is over, my heart suddenly clears up. If there is anything I don’t understand, I will ask her in person. I would rather be scolded by her in the ground, and finally understand. If I am lucky, I can continue to serve in the ground. Wouldn't it be fun, sir?"

After Nu Xin finished speaking, she dragged her long clothes and walked slowly, step by step, into Luoshui.

Accompanied by the last four lines of the unfinished song:

Qing Qing Zi Jin

leisurely my heart

but for your sake

pondering so far...

Until, there was only a white brocade dress floating on Luoshui.

Cao Zhi suddenly came to his senses, and a burning ox cart not far away suddenly burst into flames. The ox pulling the cart was frightened and ran away screaming.

Xiaoqiao dropped the flint in his hand: "This is it... the best place..."

Cao Zhi suddenly remembered a lot of people and things: Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, Sima Yi... He turned around and said, "Brush and ink."

People are still immersed in doubts.

"pen and ink!"

An old servant who had been with Cao Zhi for a long time, knowing Cao Zhi's habit, even if he went out, he would always be equipped with writing tools, and ran over quickly.

Cao Zhi spread out the white silk on the back of his horse, and took off the copper cap and ink on the end of the brush.

The horse is also familiar with this set, standing still docilely.

Cao Zhi swiped his pen and wrote: "In the third year of Huangchu, Yu Chao was the capital and returned to Luochuan..."

Its shape is also graceful like a frightened bird, graceful like a wandering dragon, full of glorious autumn chrysanthemums, and lush spring pine.It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow.When observing it by force, it is burning like a flower coming out of Lubo.

It is almost a fu at one stroke.

Finally, Cao Zhi named the Fu: "Gan Juan Fu".

Some people came up worried: "Your Majesty, you must be cautious about writing, for fear of being a way to bring disaster."

Cao Zhi glanced at this man angrily, looked up to the sky and shouted: "My God! My God! I, Cao Zijian, can only be touched by a beautiful woman, and I can't help but write her beautiful beauty. Some people say that it is a way to bring disaster! God has a soul Why don't you order it to be a god! And let it be buried in the world and decay in the wilderness, the sky is not ashamed!"

Ding.

After Cao Zhi finished shouting, he suddenly felt that he heard something.

Ding dong.

"Did you hear anything?"

Ding ding dong dong.

That was the sweet and crisp sound of the jewels and rings colliding lightly.

Cao Zhi turned his gaze to the direction of the sound, and he was stunned.

When did such a large group of people come?

To be precise, it is a large procession of guards of honor, including female officials wearing gold and jade crowns, maidservants wearing fairy buns, and girls wearing double-ring buns and double-ya buns. Wats, scepters, lanterns, kettles, incense burners and the like.There is a small group of warriors behind, wearing mighty armor, holding knives and swords, riding vigorous horses, surrounded by a green-covered Zhu Yinghua wheeled cart, passing in front of Cao Zhi.

An older female official, who seemed to be the leader, came to Cao Zhi with a smile on her face and saluted: "Thank you, King Chen, for being the God of Luoshui. Since the last concubine Mi of Luoshui had an affair with He Bo, she was expelled by the Emperor of Heaven. Go, Luoshui Water Mansion has been vacant for many years and no one is in charge."

Cao Zhi was confused, and just about to ask to understand, the female officer had already drifted away.

Cao Zhi watched helplessly as the two slender figures changed into bejeweled palace attire, surrounded by them and got into the car. A group of people walked slowly towards Luoshui, gradually disappearing.

"Junhou? Junhou?"

Cao Zhi seemed to wake up suddenly, and the servant who persuaded him was looking at him worriedly: "What's wrong, Junhou?"

Cao Zhi stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction where the convoy disappeared: "Just now... did you see anything?"

Everyone was bewildered.

Cao Zhi looked around, and the white clothes left by Nu Xin had disappeared in the center of Luoshui, presumably washed away by the current; the car beside Luoshui had been burnt beyond recognition, and nothing could be seen.

"Is Junhou dreaming?"

"It's a dream..." Cao Zhi sighed.

Is it a dream...

But "Gan Juan Fu" is real, and it is real in the hand, and the corner of the white silk is blown away by the wind.

The author has something to say:

The author doesn't know how to write dances, so I said don't have any expectations of the author's writing...

Marquis of Juancheng is a county marquis with a relatively low rank.

Cao Zhi was also called King Chen (Si) by later generations.

Who else remembers Guan Ren and Zhu Jianping?The foreshadowing is in Chapter 25.

Theists read the story, and the atheist asked Cao Zhi to be a dream.

What the author really wants to say is: this section of nnd finally explains Fanwai [-]!