Cat's house travels through the notebook of the Three Kingdoms Chapter: Academy Green Onion

Perhaps it is because the old cat is definitely not a good talker, and the material did not dare to be mushrooms, so he said directly, "I am here to thank the benefactor for saving my life for my little sister." The behavior of that day explained it superficially. Out of Sugar Cat's warning, he didn't say the miracle of bringing the dead back to life.But when he said it, the reverence in his eyes was hard to hide.

The old cat was listening, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter. Cats are animals that can't swim, and sugar cat is of course no exception.Even if she really can swim, the probability of learning the revolutionary martyr Luo Shengjiao in such a cold day is definitely lower than the probability of winning the lottery jackpot of 500 million [-] times in a row.If all other possibilities are ruled out, what remains, even if inconceivable, is the answer.

Since it is not such a self-sacrifice to save others, it must be the classic bloody plot in previous TV dramas or comics-artificial respiration.That's a good way to trigger potassium disulfide iodide, or when it's time to travel through comics, such as "Amaica Monogatari", you can directly stand against the aperture and put on wings to pretend to be an angel.Looking at the little girl who was said to be rescued by Tangmao himself, who looked only six or seven years old, the old cat turned her head, but luckily Tangmao didn't save a certain male, she got into a debt of love, fortunately she The rescue is a loli, and it is estimated that she has not yet entered puberty, so she should not marry Tang because of this incident.so far so good.

But the only trouble is, according to his narration, when Tangmao was saving people, Yuan Xi was by his side. The dead person is "resurrected", and they don't know what troubles they will cause.

The old cat knows that no matter how indifferent she seems to be to human life, the behavior of Sugar Cat, the doctor of her family, is bound to be affected by the Hippocratic Oath (thanks Yeyue for the reminder). When she lost her life in front of her eyes, she would not let it go.Therefore, this kind of habit sometimes becomes too obvious a weakness, what if Yuan Xi takes advantage of this weakness?

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When Tangmao came home, she found that the old cat was waiting at the door, leaning against the door with her arms crossed, with an impatient expression on her face, which did not detract from her handsome appearance in any way, even though their house was noisy. Quiet in the middle, this does not hinder the hot eyes cast by the female creatures on the road.

strangeness!suspicious!

Cats will be less active after entering winter, and they will habitually lean against the stove, and most of the time they are half asleep and half awake. This is no exception for old cats. They even openly violate the common sense of biology and declare that they need to hibernate.At such a time, the old cat didn't hug Mrs. Tang into a ball, but stood at the door waiting for her, it was extremely weird.

The old cat raised its chin in the direction of the door, "You can solve the trouble yourself." Probably because of a bad mood, he didn't greet Yuan Xi, who was following Tangmao, when Tangmao entered the door After that, he also followed the trend.

Tangmao walked in and asked, "What is it that makes you, old cat, wait for me while the northwest wind blows?"

The corner of the old cat's mouth twitched, and the time went back to an earlier time.

"--What? You want to sell yourself as a slave?" The old cat raised his voice, his tone full of disbelief. It turned out that half of his heart didn't believe it when he heard Guo Si's words, but after hearing it in his ears , or still time and space chaos, like magic, messy feeling in the wind.It's vaguely like that ancient costume film from that time, a kind-hearted girl puts a weed on her head and sells herself to bury her father. She is molested by a dude, and then a certain knight-errant comes out with a big knife...

"Ahem..." The old cat stopped her weird thoughts and tried to restore a serious expression, "Zhongda, if this cat remembers correctly, the so-called slavery is to voluntarily drop one level from the rank of common people At the level of officials and concubines, according to the "Han Law", the lost livestock and slaves should be handed over to the police uncle—ah no, the government agency, and then the big ones will go to the government, and the small ones will go to the people who picked them up That kind of material.” Although according to history books, China has entered a feudal society from a slave society as early as the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, in fact, this slave class has always existed objectively, and there are still a lot of them.

Sima Yi looked at the boy kneeling on the ground, and then at the old cat who was humbly asking for advice. He thought about it, and responded casually, "Of course, and the descendants cannot hold official positions for generations. It is not enough to learn the law from a small official, and unless the two-level title of the military noble is redeemed. (There is no corresponding record in the law of the Han Dynasty and the law of the Three Kingdoms, here is the result of comparing the law of the Qin Dynasty.) Of course, its descendants are also Idiot..." The old cat has known these things for a long time, and asked specifically the last time. Now that the old matter is brought up again, it is obviously impossible that "he" has Alzheimer's, and it is probably to wake up some people.

"Thank you, Zhongda." The old cat greeted, then turned his face, condescendingly leaned down slightly, overlooking the boy kneeling on the ground, with a cold smile on his mouth, "Now you know After these conditions, do you want to change your choice? For these brothers and sisters who have no blood relationship with you, are you willing to give up the glory of your ancestors, cut off the possibility of your descendants making contributions and leaving a name in history? Besides, if you want to repay your favor, who owes it? It’s okay to let her do it by herself, I’m not interested in human beings who can’t dare to be brave.” Eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was indescribably dangerous, “Besides, she stretched out her paws to help, it’s definitely not because she expects anything in return from you. Yes." Probably cheered because there are good experimental materials delivered to the door.

Let this cat take a look, how far can you hold on?

Undoubtedly, when the old cat exposed the cold and cruel reality hidden behind the bloody righteousness, the boy hesitated, hesitated, his personal name and dignity might be easily discarded under the halo of giving up his life for righteousness, but once When it comes to future generations, as well as the ancestors who have been buried, no matter how firm the belief is, it may be shaken.

The old cat was having fun playing Heihua here, but student Sima Yi looked sideways over there.Looking at the old cat with a smirk (?), he suddenly felt that he had some dangerous thoughts that were deviant and deviant in the eyes of ordinary people.

Sima Yi, the second son of Jingzhaoyin Sima Fang, who has not yet become emperor, does not have the smelly and long genealogy that can be traced back to Chongli, the son of Emperor Gaoyang, but in the Han Dynasty, except for one Zhengxi General, it can be regarded as a family.The family education is strict, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are indispensable, and he can be regarded as doing things well. The evaluation of "few strange things, smart and simple, erudite and well-known, and imitating Confucianism" is just an embellishment made by later generations.That's how it is taught at home, whether you listen or not is another matter.Deep down, he doesn't believe in these things more than anyone else.

24 Filial piety, lying on the ice to beg carp, fan the mat to warm the quilt, it sounds very touching, but as long as the sane people know that the ice layer that can lie on it, no matter how you look at it, it is more effective to use a chisel than to use body temperature. If it doesn't work, can I still use fire?The children of powerful families, when they reach the age of becoming an official, as long as they have this intention, spend some money to go to the village to grow up, and they can tinker with a "filial piety" that even they don't believe in, and they will preach it. Contact the higher-level officials, and you can go to Gantian Listening, and you can be a filial and honest official.At present, his elder brother Sima Lang is doing just that.

The officials who are elected in this way are often compared to whoever is more shameless, or whoever is richer. It is not a trivial matter to be a thief, and criminals abound.

"Little sister is still a child (==), if it allows us to live, I am willing. Everything has a price, this is what you taught me." Zai Laomao watched the boy struggling When choosing between survival and morality, he actually gave the answer.After making up his mind, he gave an answer that was beyond Lao Mao's expectations.

"Hehe—" the old cat stretched out its paws to hold its forehead, blocking its real expression, "You are so interesting."

It was not without hesitation before, but suddenly, he remembered the last words his grandfather left to his father, "I told you to do bad things, but bad things shouldn't be done after all, and I told you to do good things, but I never did anything in my life. What a bad thing, but it ended up like this.” After his grandfather died, his father was implicated, he was banned from being an official for life, passed away early, he was raised by his great-grandmother, and the last thing he left behind was just this sentence.

"In that case, then you can wait until Taibai comes back, and then tell her yourself." The old cat waved its paw, agreeing that they would stay temporarily.

Everything may seem logical, but after putting the pile of materials aside, Sima Yi suddenly asked, "Old cat, why didn't you take the trouble this time? I asked a certain person a while ago. The worry-free and easy-to-use concubines of officials and concubines are now sent to the door, and they have the grace of saving lives, but they are rare and good seedlings of loyal servants, and they are not accepted as soon as possible." While talking, he glanced at The young man who was determined to sacrifice his future for others had a playful expression on his face.

"If you agree casually, it will definitely be more troublesome, right?" The old cat responded casually, fluttering the folding fan between his fingers, and continued the insincere conversation, "Because——this cat is a bad person." The tone suddenly changed , which shows the erratic nature of the speaker.

"However, Zhongda, there is one thing I still don't quite understand." I don't know when it turned into the appearance of asking for advice, and the old cat's tone was sincere like an honest person, which formed a sharp contrast with the blackened appearance before.If it wasn't for the habit of changing faces after getting along recently, Sima Yi would inevitably have a heart attack from fright.

"With your ingenuity, Lao Mao, what else can't you understand?" Sima Yi smiled lowly, and asked shamelessly. Absolutely a miracle, such as the old cat, who will ask whenever he has a question, regardless of 21, is definitely a rare breed, and it is also the only thing that "he" does not look like a gentleman. I don't know if it is really a child's heart or right Don't care about it at all.

The old cat tilted her head slightly, as if she was considering her own words, and with some hesitation, she asked her own question, "For people in this world, is personal freedom a very cheap thing? Why was it so easy to give up? Why—" At the end of the question, her voice gradually lowered, as if she didn't expect Sima Yi's answer at all, she was talking to herself.

"Hmph—" Sima Yi laughed out loud, "He's really smart. If you let yourself and your siblings live at this price, it's the smartest choice no matter how you look at it. If you really do what you say, you will I won't let him stay." He squinted his eyes, but his face had an expression of appreciation.Compared with those scholar-bureaucrats who shout about righteousness that they don't even believe in, or celebrities who pretend to be reserved, people who work hard like this are much more interesting.

"Oh?" The old cat raised his head, made a surprised expression, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled again, "Ah, I didn't think about this, what a mistake. It's just that a long time ago, I heard someone say something "Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away." For a while, I felt a little emotional."

Hearing such remarks, Sima Yi also seemed a little surprised, and then said with a look of fascination, "It sounds very touching." Then he changed the subject, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and said thoughtfully, "This At first glance, it’s just the nonsense of a woman raised in her boudoir who doesn’t know the world. You’re in such a good mood, Lao Mao, that you actually want to verify it.”

"Zhongda, how can you engage in gender discrimination?" Lao Mao was a little annoyed, "In this world, NC is a kind of creature that exists regardless of age and gender, and it definitely has the same vitality as Xiaoqiang. Uh—— digression Yes. The one who wrote this is obviously a male, and the son of a butcher and a serf. You miscalculated this time."

The author has something to say: I’ve been having a brain twitch recently, in order to prevent it from becoming a small talk, I’d better take it slowly ==

I hate Sima Yi, you Kaspersky ==

Finally finished this troubled chapter