Chapter 1: Turbulent Times

In the first year of A.D., Luoyang, the capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, is a prosperous place, with a population of more than one million, and a lively street in the east of Luoyang City......

A large mansion is located here, there are two ancient stone lions in front of the door, and a gilded plaque printed with "Sima Mansion" on the vermilion gate is vigorous and powerful.

In the middle of a compound somewhere in the house is a three-meter-tall tree, on which a figure faintly flickers between the trunks.

"Hehe, Shuda, Xianda, the second brother has helped you get it"

A boy about twelve or thirteen years old stood on a branch and waved the kite in his hand that had just been broken by Sima Fu and Sima Kui, and let go of his hands for a while.

Under the tree, there were two children who looked three points like the boy in the tree, a child who had just turned four years old was held by a child about nine years old.

From time to time, the nine-year-old boy looked around and whispered to the boy in the tree.

"Shhhh Second brother be quiet, come down quickly, don't let Dad's people find out, otherwise we will be scolded again"

When the figure on the tree heard this, his face turned white and showed a frightened expression.

"Shuda, you give me the upper hand, I'll come down now"

……

Alas! As the old saying goes, good spirits are not bad spirits, Sima Yi, who was standing on the branch, just wanted to turn around and fall to the ground, forgetting that he didn't grasp anything in his hand, and the result was ......

"Click, click, click~"

The panicked Sima Yi stretched out his hand to grab something, but unfortunately it was too late.

Sima Fu under the tree was shocked, and could only watch Sima Yi fall from the tree and shouted hoarsely:

"Second brotherβ€”"

…… The history of the Three Kingdoms quietly changed during this time period......

"Hmm...... What a headache! ”

In a quaint room, a faint scent of sandalwood lingers.

On the wooden bed, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old grunted with a headache, and tossed and turned on the bed for a while before gradually quieting down.

"It's... What is this place? Am I not already dead? ”

Sima Yi recalled his last scene in the laboratory, and the earth-shattering explosion was the last scene he remembered.

Looking around the room, this room is somewhat similar to the ancient decoration, simple and elegant with an antique atmosphere.

Not far from the wooden bed, Sima Yi found that there was still a large bronze mirror.

Sima Yi picked up the precious silk quilt covering his body, and he didn't know when he changed into a classical silk nightgown.

The earth-shattering explosion seemed to be impacting Sima Yi's spirit in the last second.

In his previous life, Sima Yi was the leader of the new generation of scientific circles in China, and seven research fields were awarded "Nobel Prizes".

His glory is unparalleled, he is a myth of a new generation, a national idol, and this time I don't know how many girls will cry silently.

His friends, the director of the orphanage, and his lovely siblings don't know how long they will be sad.

When I came to the bronze mirror and looked at my childish face, which was a little bit pretty, did I really have a soul? Sima Yi was confused.

Sima Yi tried hard to recall the memories of the original owner of this body, but no matter how much he thought about it, his mind was blank.

……

After a while, Sima Yi was no longer entangled, and came to sit down on a soft couch in the middle of the room

"Is this the legendary soul crossing theory?"

The soul and space-time are mysterious things, and no one has ever seen them, so there is no way to confirm the authenticity of the soul theory and the space-time theory, and people in the industry just take it as a joke.

Just as Sima Yi was recalling and thinking, the wooden door of the room was pushed open a crack.

"Squeak~"

A small head poked in, and when he saw Sima Yi, he was first overjoyed, and then turned around and closed the door of the room gently.

"Hehe, second brother, you woke up so soon"

"You called me? Who are you? Who is the second brother? ”

Full of doubts, Sima Yi didn't know what the child on the other side was talking about.

"Hey, hey! Second brother, don't finish laughing, I'm your third brother Sima Fu! ”

Sima Fu? It's so familiar, have I seen or heard it there? Sima Yi thought silently

Sima Fu usually has a good time with Sima Yi, so he usually likes to make some innocuous jokes.

"Uh... Third brother, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, can you tell me? ”

Sima Yi put on a painful look, and Sima Fu on the side looked a little worried, sitting next to Sima Yi and holding his body, looking a little worried.

"Second brother, don't you remember? You are the second son of the Sima family in Hanoi, Sima Yi is Zhongda"

"I don't know, I don't remember anything, I seem to have lost my soul"

Sima Yi, with a mental age of twenty-nine and an IQ of more than 200, is still no more than a child.

Sima Fu's face was worried, and after thinking about it, he said to Sima Yi cautiously:

"Second brother, why don't we tell my father about this! Let him get a doctor to show you."

"Forget it, don't tell him, lest he worry"

He is in a bad state now, and he doesn't dare to meet anyone, what if he is discovered?

Sima Fu thought about it and felt that it was better not to tell his father about this, he still had half of the responsibility for this matter, and Sima Fang would definitely punish him severely at that time.

"Okay, this is the secret of the two of us, no one can tell it, in order to keep this secret second brother, you can ask me some questions you want to know"

Sima Yi thought about it now, the most important thing was to know that it was the year of the Eastern Han Dynasty, so that he could make plans for the future

"Third brother, what year, what month, and when is it?"

Sima Fu tilted his head to the left and looked at the beams of the roof at forty-five degrees, and then counted with his fingers uncertainly.

"Well, it seems to be April 10 in the sixth year of Zhongping! Now is the hour! Second brother, you wait. ”

Saying that, Sima Fu cautiously pushed open a crack in the door of the room, looked at the sky outside, and quietly closed the door.

"Now! It's supposed to be the last time."

April 10th of the sixth year of Zhongping? This is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, as if something big is about to happen, Sima Yi sat on the couch and frowned.

"Third brother, who is in charge of the imperial court now?"

"Second brother, it seems that you really don't remember anything, of course it is His Majesty Liu Hong who is in power now"

Liu Hong, isn't this Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty? It seems that Liu Hong is not dead yet.

"Third brother, has the Yellow Turban Rebellion happened now?"

"Huh! Second brother, how do you still remember the Yellow Turban Rebellion, haven't you forgotten it all? ”

Sima Yi smiled in his heart, but he didn't admit it even if he was killed.

"This popped into my head just now, probably a memory from the past."

……

"Squeak~"

Sima Fu left, and before leaving, he told Sima Yi to rest more, but Sima Yi still knew something from Sima Fu's little kid.

Sima Yi now knows that he is the second eldest of the Sima family in Hanoi.

Now that he is in the late Han Dynasty, the reign of the Ling Emperor Liu Hong, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has just subsided.

Emperor Han Ling's days should not be numbered, and the time for Dong Zhuo to enter Beijing is not far away, it seems that the real chaos in the world is coming.

There is also the most depressing thing, even if he was called Sima Yi in his previous life, he was still called Sima Yi at the end of the Han Dynasty.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the only one who could be called Sima Yi was the famous Sima Zhongda who was compared to Zhuge Liang.

Sima Yi pounded his chest in the room, how could he be Sima Yi? How so?

Sima Yi's idol in his previous life was Zhuge Liang! Zhuge Liang, now that he has become Sima Yi, the old opponent of Zhuge Liang in history.

He walked to the wooden bed, all he needed now was rest, he was really tired, the day was full of sorrow and joy, and the rebirth from death consumed too much of his mind.

……

At the beginning of the afternoon, Sima Yi was woken up by a chaotic sound of footsteps, and from the footsteps, Sima Yi heard that there seemed to be a lot of people coming.

"Squeak~"

A middle-aged man in his 40s and a woman in her thirties pushed the door open.

The two were followed by a young man of about 18 years old and two children, although Sima Yi only recognized one Sima Fu who had just gone out, but Sima Yi could guess the other people.

The middle-aged man should be Sima Yi's father Sima Fang, and the middle-aged lady should be Sima Yi's biological mother Li.

As for the young man, Sima Lang, who should be Sima Yi's eldest brother, the other little kid may be Sima Kui's fourth brother.

Li Shi's eyes were slightly red when he saw Sima Yi, and he ran to the bed sadly and hugged Sima Yi and cried.

"My son! Why are you so careless? Look at you're hurt like this, woo-"

Li is a middle-aged beauty who looks about forty years old, and her youthful beauty can be vaguely seen from her mature face.

"Humph! What kind of system has he become, who weeps and weeps?"

Sima Fang just returned to the house, and listened to the report of the second son, who accidentally tripped and fell in the courtyard. (This is actually made up by Sima Fu)

No, as soon as he got home, he hurriedly called his wife and three sons over.

Sima Fang usually has a strict family education, and he usually says what he says, and he doesn't need a reason to come out.

"Tomorrow I will clean the ancestral hall by myself, and I will not be allowed to come out within three days, I thought the old man didn't know what was going on"

Huh! Jiang is still old and spicy, and Sima Fang knew what was going on so quickly.

Sima Fang is over forty years old, and wrinkles have begun to grow on his face, and a trace of white hair can be faintly seen in the black hair of his sideburns, and there is always a serious atmosphere on his body.

"Master, what's going on? But you see that Zhongda is injured like this, so you can let him go first! ”

Li didn't understand why Sima Fang wanted to punish Sima Yi, but as soon as she heard that Sima Fang was going to punish Sima Yi, she immediately begged Sima Fang.

Sima Yi's eldest brother Sima Lang also seemed to see something, but he was still on the side to help Sima Yi speak.

"Dad, second brother, he won't dare next time, you can let him go this time if he is a first-time offender, okay?"

As he spoke, Sima Lang also quietly glanced at Sima Yi, and Sima Yi immediately understood that he would bow his head and admit his mistake.

Sima Fu was afraid that this matter would be exposed, so he pulled the four-year-old Sima Kui, and the two little children begged on the side to intercede for Sima Yi.

Sima Fang saw that his family was interceding for Sima Yi, and Sima Yi also had remorse, so he thought about it for a while before he relented.

"Hmmm! The old man has spared you for the first time, and he is not allowed to have a next time, you know? ”

"Zhong Da knew that he was wrong, and he never dared to make it again"

All this is so natural, I didn't think about it, I didn't want to think about what Sima Yi did in his previous life, and his IQ was more than two hundred.

"Hmmm! Then let's get this thing done! You also fall, and I will call your personal maid to change your clothes, and tonight the old man will take you to his friend Cao Cao and Cao Mengde as guests."

Sima Fang stared at Sima Lang and Sima Yi, the two brothers, as if they were going to take the two of them away, and there was an undoubted taste in his tone.

Sima Fang and Li left Sima Yi's room, and now there were only the four Sima brothers left in the room.

"Hehe, Zhongda, you have to thank me this time, if I hadn't interceded for you, maybe you would have been punished for sweeping the ancestral hall by now"

Sima Lang sat on the soft couch, took a bite of the dim sum on the plate on the small table in the middle of the couch, and crossed Erlang's legs with the graceful posture just now.

It seems that history is really bluffing, looking at Sima Lang's appearance, Sima Yi has a feeling of surprise.

Sima Fu also sat on the soft couch at this time, his face was strange, and after thinking about it, he would better tell his eldest brother about it.

Glancing at Sima Yi, Sima Yi noticed that there was a gaze looking at him, but when he turned his head to look at the source of his gaze, it was Sima Fu, his eyes were inquiring, and Sima Yi immediately knew what Sima Fu meant.

He was asking himself if he wanted to tell Sima Lang! Sooner or later, the matter of "amnesia" will be discovered, and it is better to be sparse than blocked, and it will not be so troublesome to explain when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Sima Yi nodded lightly to Sima Fu.

After obtaining Sima Yi's affirmation, Sima Fu opened his mouth to tell what happened in the morning.

"Big brother has something I want to tell you, but you have to keep it a secret for us."

"What's the matter with Shuda? You say! ”

"Here's the thing......"

"Bump"

"What, Zhongda actually has lost his soul, I can't do such a big thing, I have to tell my father"

Sima Lang was so shocked that he shot the case, and the snacks on the case were all shocked.

"Big brother don't, this is something that I have discussed with my second brother."

Sima Lang looked at the bed, but saw Sima Yi smiling at him and nodding.

"Big brother, this is what I also agree, don't let my father add to the troubles, I will tell you when the time comes."

The parties said so, and Sima Lang thought about it, and Sima Yi was right.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way, Zhongda, you change your clothes first! My father and I are waiting for you outside, and we have to go to Uncle Cao Meng's in the evening."

"Squeak~"

Sima Lang pulled Sima Fu and Sima Kui's two younger brothers and walked away.

……

After a while, Sima Yi's personal maid Rao Rao ran in with a set of white long-distance running......

Ancient clothes were very cumbersome to wear, and it took a quarter of an hour to put them neatly, and it was the first time for someone to dress him, and Sima Yi was still a little shy.

In the bronze mirror, Sima Yi wears a jade crown on his head, his long hair is draped behind his head, he is wearing a white robe, a golden lace belt is tied around his waist, and a fine jade pendant hangs on his waist on the belt.

After the maid Rao Rao changed Sima Yi's robe, she looked at Sima Yi in a daze.

Sima Yi looked at himself in the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction, although he was small, he had the potential of a handsome guy.

……

Luoyang is very prosperous, the street is full of various forms of hawking, Sima Yi looked out from the carriage in a novelty, and the shops and restaurants retreated backwards.

"Big brother, is this Luoyang? Can I go down and see! ”

Sima Yi was in the same carriage as Sima Lang, and there was a carriage in front of him that belonged to Sima Fang.

"Second brother can't do it today, we have to rush to Caofu now, my father will be angry when it's late"

"Oh! All right! ”

There was a faint disappointment in Sima Yi's tone, but he was still caught by Sima Lang.

"Hehe, second brother, you're coming out tomorrow! When the time comes, the eldest brother will accompany you, how about it! ”

Just as Sima Yi was about to say something, the carriage slowly stopped, and Sima Yi only nodded first.

The two carriages eventually stopped in front of a mansion that rivaled Sima's Mansion.

The vermilion gate in front of the mansion was open, and on the gate was a golden plaque printed with "Cao Mansion", and in front of the gate of the mansion were two huge stone lions that were nine feet taller than a strong man, and on both sides of the gate were a pair of soldier handles.

After getting out of the carriage, Sima Fang led Sima Yi and Sima Fang to the gate, and there were already family members waiting at the door.

"This Lord Sima, the master has been waiting for you for a long time, you follow me!"

Sima Fang just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

"Adults, please, come with the little ones."

The respectful meaning in Jiading's tone was undoubtedly revealed, it seemed that it was not the first time Sima Fang had come, otherwise why would the subordinates of Cao Mansion be so familiar with him?

Cao's mansion is very large, and Sima Yi followed his family to turn left and right, and he was old for a long time.

But when he thought of Cao Cao, Sima Yi was a little curious, Cao Cao, who are you?

- To be continued