Sima's Mansion.

In the elegant room, Sima Lang looked calm, and before leaving the windowsill, he knelt down in front of the desk, and then personally cut a pot of tea and poured a cup for his angry father Sima Fang.

Then he poured himself a cup, picked up the teacup, and said leisurely: "Father, taste this tea, this is the famous tea of the Eastern Wu Huiji special tribute to the powerful families of the Eastern Wu Imperial Court, it is rumored that one or two teas and one or two gold, there is no market, its taste is sweet, the teeth and lips are fragrant, and it can calm people's hearts!" ”

"Boda?"

Sima Fang didn't understand silently, looking at the calm face of the eldest son, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face trembled.

"Father, you're getting more and more out of breath!"

Sima Lang glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "It seems that everything in the Wei Dynasty has not gone well recently, so you can't see hope, so you have lost your patience, right?" ”

"Son, do you dare to teach your father?" When Sima Fang heard this, he drank coldly all the way in his heart.

"As a son of man, teach my father a lesson, a child doesn't dare to do this, I just want to remind my father!"

Sima Lang shook his head: "What you taught me since I was a child, don't get old, but I forgot that a person who can't hold his breath can't become a big thing, this is the enlightenment quote you taught us brothers back then!" ”

"Hmph, you remember the words of your father!"

Sima Fang was angry, but he calmed down a lot, he took a deep breath, knelt opposite Sima Lang, picked up the teacup, and tasted this cup of famous Dongwu tea, a mellow and cool flow in the limbs.

Although Sima Lang's words were ugly, they woke him up.

Now the situation in the Wei Dynasty is getting worse day by day, and in the face of the impending defeat, he has indeed lost the patience and calmness that he used to have when he was dormant in his hometown in Hanoi.

At the beginning, he and Yang Biao conspired to win in danger, taking advantage of the defeat of the Wei Dynasty in Kwantung, Cao Cao's illness, and the control of the imperial court fell into a trough.

He did not regret this choice, they Guanzhong family did gain the status of the Wei Dynasty because of this choice, Yang Biao sat firmly in the position of the Wei Dynasty, Sima Lang sat on the Yang Order, and the children of the family began to continue to enter various departments of the court, and their influence increased day by day.

In addition to the military power in the hands of Sima Yi, Guanzhong is in the same vein, and the power is inclined to the Wei Dynasty.

But the brilliance was only at that moment, but the power of the Guanzhong family could not save the Great Wei Dynasty, and the end of Cao Wei seemed to be a fixed number, and no one could save it.

Now the territory of the Wei Dynasty is getting smaller and smaller, and it is gradually surrounded by the Wu army.

Doom is imminent!

Once Cao Wei is destroyed, the Guanzhong family tied to Cao Wei will inevitably suffer a heavy setback, and the Sima family will not be able to escape.

So even if he is scheming, in the face of this situation, in the face of today's general trend in the world, he also has a feeling of powerlessness, depressed day and night, irritable, and less patient.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

After Sima Fang calmed down, he felt that this eldest son was a little unfathomable.

He has always valued his second son, Sima Yi.

For Sima Lang, he used to treat him as a puppet.

"Zhongda is dead!"

Sima Lang suddenly spit out a sentence.

"Impossible!"

When Sima Fang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he stared at Sima Lang's face: "You are talking nonsense, Zhong Da is now leading tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, with his wisdom, even if he is defeated in the first battle of Wuzhangyuan, he can escape, how can he die in battle?" ”

He didn't believe it!

"You can not believe it, but this is the truth, this is the result of the battle of Gojogahara, father see for himself!"

Sima Lang stretched out his hand and spread a thin strip of cloth on the bookcase.

The cloth strip is written in detail with the final result of the First World War of Gojogahara.

"Tell me, Boda, where did you get this news from?"

Sima Fang looked at it, still unwilling to believe it, but his face became more and more pale, his voice became a little stalked, and he asked faintly.

"This is Jinyiwei sent to Luoyang with a flying pigeon!" Sima Lang replied calmly: "Cao Wei is far inferior to the speed of Dongwu in terms of message transmission!" ”

"Jin Yiwei?"

When Sima Fang heard this, his face became more and more ugly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Sima Lang deadly: "Boda, it turns out that you have taken refuge in Dongwu?" ”

"Yes!"

Sima Lang took out a token from his sleeve, and the carved pattern of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the token was the word brocade: "I am the secret son of brocade, and I am directly ordered to be the governor of brocade!" ”

"When did this happen?"

Sima Fang looked at the fortitude on the eldest son's face, and his fists clenched slightly.

This eldest son is hiding deeply.

He joined the Jinyi Guard, and he didn't even notice it, which was really scary.

"Probably when the Kanto region was defeated!"

Sima Lang thought about it for a while, and said: "Actually, when I was captured, I had a conversation with the Emperor of Eastern Wu, and since then, I have had this idea, and then the Kwantung War was defeated, and the Wei Dynasty set in the West Mountain, in order to let the Sima family have a way to live, I chose Eastern Wu and joined Jinyiwei!" ”

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You are bent on pressing the last hope of the Guanzhong family on the Great Wei Dynasty, does my words have weight, even if I tell you, will you listen?" Sima Lang said coldly: "It turns out that you are all wrong!" ”

"Hahaha, good! Good! ”

Sima Fang laughed angrily: "Sima Lang, worthy of being my Sima family's son, you are very good, you are doing very well, even your father has underestimated you, you are now telling your father all these things, does it mean that your father wants to hand over the power of the Sima family to you?" ”

"Yes!"

Sima Lang was very direct: "My father has worked hard for the Sima family for many years, and now he should rest!" ”

It's not that he wants to seize power, but that without the rights of the Sima family, he can't complete the task given to him by Li Nie.

This is not only about his future future, but also about the future of the Sima family.

"You're not afraid of disaster!"

Sima Fang said: "We are still under the eyelids of the Wei Dynasty now, the Wei army is like a wolf and a tiger, no matter how strong the Wu army is, it is impossible to save the fire from far water, once Cao Cao finds out that you have different intentions, then thousands of lives of our Sima family in Hanoi will be killed one by one!" ”

"Any choice is an adventure, I would rather put the treasure in Dongwu than die with Cao Wei!" Sima Lang said resolutely.

"It seems that I'm really old and useless!"

Sima Fang's smile was a little gloomy.

Sima Lang's determination made him understand one thing, even if he didn't want to hand over power today, he had to hand over power in the end, otherwise I am afraid that the father-son relationship would not be able to be saved, and the most important thing is that Sima Yi is dead, and the Sima family can only rely on Sima Lang.

"I have one more thing to trouble my father!" Sima Lang said.

"Say it!" Sima Fangdao.

"Uncle Yang Biao must be on my side!"

Sima Lang's eyes burst out with a meaningful light, and he said word by word: "He is a banner of the Guanzhong family, no matter what I do, I can't bypass the power of the Zhongzhong family, I don't want him to get in the way!" ”

"Are you so sure you'll get him on your side?" Sima Fang said coldly.

"It's up to my father to convince him!" Sima Lang took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"What if the Father can't convince him?" Sima Fang frowned.

"He's dead!"

Sima Lang put down the teacup and spit out two killing sounds.

"You?" Sima Fang heard this. 's pupils suddenly changed color, and this Sima Lang, who was full of murderous intent, made him a little unfamiliar.

"Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"

Sima Lang clapped his palms, and four men wearing ordinary guard clothes suddenly appeared in the side room, like four black-faced gods: "Father, there is some chaos in Luoyang during this time, the children are worried about their father's safety, they can protect their father's safety!" ”

"Protect me? Or are you staring at me? Sima Fang's face was a little cold.

"It's all there!"

The corners of Sima Lang's mouth raised slightly: "For the sake of the Sima family, I can't let his father go back on his word and ruin my plan!" ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Sima Fang's heart sudden.

"I'm planning a future for the Sima family!"

Sima Lang said: "Father, if you can convince Uncle Yang Biao, the Sima family and the Yang family are still allies who rely on each other, if you can't convince Uncle Yang Biao, they will do it, I won't let him survive tonight!" ”

"They are?" Sima Fang pointed to several fierce men beside him and frowned slightly.

"Assassin in brocade!" Sima Lang said.

"Assassin in brocade?"

Sima Fang gasped, it seems that Sima Lang is determined to Dongwu: "Boda, the Sima family and the Yang family have been friends for generations, and they have supported them all the way to today, don't you want to come nonsense!" ”

"It depends on whether my father can convince Uncle Yang Biao!" Sima Lang shrugged.

"Boda, I will try my best to convince Yang Biao, I hope your choice is right!"

Sima Fang left the seal of the head of the Sima family, and then, followed by the four brocade-clothed assassins, left the study and walked towards Sikong Mansion without stopping.

"Lord Sima!"

In the wing, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

"Gao Forget!"

This person is Gao Wang, the first assassin of Eastern Wu, Sima Lang didn't dare to underestimate this person, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand and said: "The next thing will trouble you, be careful not to expose your traces, if Jia Xu asks with a smell, he will definitely not appear!" ”

"Yes!"

Gao Forget nodded indifferently.

……

With a notice from the Prime Minister's Mansion, a storm of rumors in Luoyang City is quietly passing, and the heat of the discussion of the Battle of Wuzhangyuan has begun to quiet down little by little.

At this time, the results of the Battle of Wuzhangyuan converged on a letter, and in the eight hundred miles of the ghost scouts, they leaped into Luoyang City and appeared in front of Cao Cao's bookcase.

"Defeated!"

In the palace, Cao Cao sat upright, looking at the words on the letter, the essence in his eyes seemed to be passing bit by bit, and the strength in his body was gradually drained. (To be continued.) )