"Zhongda, Zhongda, Zhongda, can be", after running around for more than ten days, Cui Yan finally came to Hanoi, and when he entered the door, he shouted there

"Brother Ji Qi", although Cui Yan is much older than Sima Yi, but the two are equals, Cui Yan admires the talents of Sima Lang and his brother Sima Yi very much

"You just stay at home like this in a good time," Cui Yan unbuttoned his shirt a little, and said to Sima Yi who was lying on the couch with his head up

"What do you think I want to do, but I can't move," Sima Yi turned his face slightly sideways, and said to Cui Yan helplessly

"Wind paralysis, how can you suffer from wind paralysis at a young age," Cui Yan hurriedly stepped forward and shook Sima Yi's arm, and found that there was no reaction to the soft dada

"If a bad disease is coming, is it not possible to distinguish age," Sima Yi blinked and smiled bitterly at Cui Yan

"Brother Ji Qi came here today, and I can still smile at you, if I came a few days earlier, I am afraid that I will not even be able to accompany you," Sima Yi sighed lightly, and his eyes were full of sorrow

"Hey, I was originally entrusted by the prime minister to recruit Zhongda, you are an official in the court, but seeing that you are like this now, it is okay not to mention it," Cui Yan sighed deeply in his words for this young man who missed a great opportunity due to illness

"Time is also fate, fate is also fate, and luck is the same," Sima Yi lay on the couch and sighed lightly, as if he also regretted that he had missed Cao Cao's call

"So, hey, I'll rest for the night, and I'll go back to report to the prime minister," Cui Yan sighed

"That's all, but Brother Ji Qi has come thousands of miles to stay for a few more days, and then it's not too late to come back, so that the younger brother can do his best to be a landlord," Sima Yi turned his neck with some difficulty, and Cui Yan said

"You are like this, how can I be cheeky to bother you and me, don't be polite between me, wait until you are well and well, come and enjoy the scenery of Hanoi again," Cui Yan tucked the quilt for Sima Yi, and wanted to say goodbye as soon as he put his hand together

"It's just that Brother Ji is so neglected, when the younger brother recovers from his illness, he must come to the door in person to ask for guilt," Sima Yi said to Cui Yan with tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he was blaming himself for not treating Cui Yan who came from thousands of miles away

"In this way, you can recuperate with peace of mind, go to the post house to rest overnight, and set off for Xuchang tomorrow," Cui Yan finished speaking, gritted his hands, suppressed his inner sigh, and turned around and walked out the door

"Hey, I got this disease at a young age, and I was jealous of the talents, and I was jealous of the talents," out of Sima Mansion, Cui Yan shook his head while walking, and sighed, The disease of wind paralysis is probably the stroke of later generations, according to reason, this disease is only available to older people, who would have thought that Sima Yi would get this stubborn disease when he was thirty years old

"Childe, Master Cui is gone," Menzi watched Cui Yan go away, turned back, closed the door and hurriedly entered the interior to report

"If you go, you can suffocate my son," Sima Yi heard that Cui Yan was gone, and immediately turned over and moved his somewhat stiff body and said

Before Cui Yan arrived, he knew from his father's letter that Cao Cao was preparing to recruit him as an official, but he was really not interested in Cao Cao, and he didn't have a good impression of the Han Dynasty that the building was about to collapse, but now let him offend this big man who held real power, but he didn't have the courage, so he had no choice but to lie down and pretend to be sick to see if he could be fooled

"Why don't you go to be an official," the handsome little guy next to the couch asked while waiting for Sima Yi to get dressed, and in his opinion, the profession of an official is what everyone yearns for, but his own son is the opposite of others, and the end is eccentric

"You know what," Sima Yi naturally wouldn't tell this little guy what was in his heart, but just reached out and twisted it on his ass

"Oh, son, you're dead," the little guy saw that there was no one else left and right, and then raised his orchid and pointed there, "coquettishly" and said

"Hehe, didn't you already know that this son was bad last night," Sima Yi stretched out his hand and lightly hooked the little guy's chin, and smiled

"Childe wants to bully people again," the little guy raised his chin lightly and said to Sima Yi

"Ah, Childe, you want me to say it lightly, Childe is naturally different from others, others are eager to be officials, but Son-in-law regards his official position as a mustard, and others take the waterway, but Childe is a good dry road," the little guy was turned over by Sima Yi and pressed under him, and whispered while suffering death

"Xiaoqiu is so noisy," Sima Yi pressed hard and said to the little guy named Xiaoqiu

"Hu Shuang Li, wait for this son to bathe and change clothes," the tea kung fu Sima Yi reached the peak with a flushed face, got up, and walked towards the inner room while arranging his clothes and pants

"Sima Zhongda is sick and has wind paralysis, and someone has ordered Hanoi to monitor this person day and night, but I don't believe that he really suffers from wind paralysis," Cao Cao got Cui Yan's reply, and the wolf looked left and right, and said coldly

No one dared to disobey him, Cao Mengde's intentions, even the emperor in the palace did not dare to be a small family, could he dare to deceive and refuse to be summoned, Cao Cao was angry at Sima Yi's ignorance on the one hand, but on the other hand, he also had a strong interest in this bold Sima Zhongda, whom he had never met

"It seems that there are a lot of people outside the Gongzi's mansion recently," the careful disciples of Sima Mansion in Hanoi seemed to have noticed that there had been more traders and beggars in front of their house in recent days, and immediately reported the matter to Sima Yi, who hid in the mansion all day long and stayed at home

"It looks like I'm not pretending to be like ah, someone is suspicious, this is hey, let's lie down until I lie them down, I see if you can survive or I, Sima Yi can survive," Sima Yi put down the paintbrush, picked up the picture of the maid on the case, and dried the ink, Xiaoqiu said

"Hey, I said, it seems that he is really sick, it's been half a month, and I haven't seen him go out, and we have also taken back the medicine residue that is poured out of the house every day, and we have tested it, it is indeed a cure for wind paralysis, so it is better for us to withdraw," a beggar on the side of the street moved his body to the side of the stall selling vegetables and vegetables, stretched out his hand to beg

"If the boss doesn't order us, we have to get through, I said, do you think a vegetable seller will have extra money to give to the beggar, go back," the vegetable seller seemed to be a small leader, bowed down, pretended to tidy up the vegetables, and reprimanded the beggar in his mouth

The days went by day by day, and the beggars and traders in front of Sima's Mansion also changed two stubbles, and finally after more than a month, the Hanoi fine workers received an order from the peak to withdraw

Looking at the empty and wide street in front of the door, and thinking about the scene before when there were vendors and beggars everywhere, Menzi suddenly exhaled lightly as if he was in a different world, and he knew that his son had won this time