The long prison passage, Yun Ting walked silently, the chain from behind him fell to the ground, and the sound of dragging made his mood a little heavier in an instant, a little apprehensive about Cao Cao's trial, and a little happy to get out of the sea of suffering.

The two emotions are intertwined, so that this prison road, which is not long in the first place, is short in time, and increases, shortens or lengthens as Yunting's mood rises and falls.

Walking like this, in an instant, a light appeared in front of him, which became more and more obvious, and Yun Ting's eyes were burned, and he felt the dazzling, and narrowed slightly.

By the time Yun Ting opened his eyes again, he had already adapted, and the place where the light came out was the exit. With the light, it emits a kind of free, fresh and humid air.

Yun Ting took a deep breath, the heartfelt happiness in his heart, finally no longer had the disgusting smell of feet, feces and urine, and every cell between his mouth and nose was cheering, and he was happy to get out of the hell that had no fragrance, only a smell. Looking back, the dim prison passage leads to hell like a dark tunnel, and Yun Ting doesn't want to go back anyway.

The two soldiers who walked in front stopped and picked up two umbrellas to the side of the prison door, and one of the soldiers asked Yun Ting and Tai Shici: "Lord Cao has ordered, what conditions you have can be met as long as they are within the scope of the law." Now it's raining outside, do you need an umbrella? ”

"No, you don't." Yun Ting replied softly, looking at the rain curtain outside the prison door, a little reminiscing.

Perhaps, it would be nice to get a little rain?

Tai Shi Ci also shook his head, signaling no, his eyes had never rippled once, like a high mountain, silent and mighty. It makes no difference to him whether it is drenched or not, and people who are not even afraid of the rain of knives and arrows care about it and the heavy rain and light rain, whether they are drenched or not? No matter how you get drenched, it is a cold at most, unlike the rain of arrows, if you get drenched, your life is in danger. Therefore, whether there is an umbrella or not, for Tai Shici, it is insignificant.

"Let's go, then." The soldier opened the umbrella in his hand, turned around, and said to his comrades who were holding more than 100 prisoners behind, "They don't need it, Master Cao hasn't ordered it, so there is no need to be so polite." ”

After saying that, the soldier was about to go out first, but he saw a flashing figure in front of him, which made him stunned for a moment.

Yun Ting walked out first, just as he thought in prison, he didn't want to stay for a moment. The cloth shoes stepped on the puddle, and they were **** in an instant, and the turbid puddle became more and more turbid, and a few straws floated on it, swaying and spinning with the shock ripples. As the clouds moved, the water in the puddle spread forward, and as his feet lifted, large ripples reverberate, and then as his feet fell, the water droplets splashed one after another, and there were a few more earthy flowers blooming at the hem of the clouds' clothes.

"Good rain." With a whisper, Yun Ting raised his head, looking at the dim sky above, and countless droplets of water that had fallen, and the whole person stood quietly. Feeling the unstrained impact of the raindrops, the gentle stroke, Yun Ting gently closed his eyes. He could clearly feel the thick moist moisture between his nose, spread along the perception, and saw countless droplets and splashes of water that bloomed nowhere. They open and wither, all in a moment, and only the water vapor they carry will last forever.

Once a lifetime is extinguished, you probably don't need to see the Buddha throwing flowers, at this moment, a drop of water rises and disappears in an instant.

Drops of rain trickled down from the corners of the forehead, tangled around the eyelashes, the corners of the eyes, fell around the face, and then fell on the clothes, and finally overwhelmed and splashed on the ground.

In just a moment, Yun Ting's whole body was soaked, but on the other hand, his dirty clothes seemed to have been irresponsibly cleaned, and they became much cleaner.

The wet clothes, sticking tightly to the skin, Yun Ting did not feel the slightest discomfort, but felt that it was too good to be drenched in the rain. It doesn't matter what grievances and hatreds it has, whether it is right or wrong, just drench it, put all these things into the hands of the rain, let them flow down with the rain, and finally be absorbed by the earth.

"It's still Cao Cao cute now." Yun Ting chuckled in his heart, stretched out his hand, caught the rain, the rain in his palm gathered, from less to more, and then Yun Ting watched the more rain hands fall from between his fingers, and there was still an indescribable tiredness in his heart.

Just like the rain in this palm, it was originally simple, but because there is more, it becomes less simple, and the more it is carried, whether it is pure or black, it will eventually return to the same turbid earth.

The current Cao Cao is indeed cuter than the Cao Cao in his previous life, at least he doesn't carry so many things, and he has a simple dream to support. Fools are cute, they are stupid and naïve, but at least there is something to support, smart people are not cute, because they are smart enough to know too much, and there is nothing in their hearts to support. This Cao Cao is a fool, but in some ways, in fact, he is still very smart, otherwise he would not be Cao Mengde.

When the opponent also thinks you are cute, then you are really cute, and the cuteness of relatives and friends is the cause of feelings, not really cute. Yun Ting thinks that Cao Cao is cute, then it means that Cao Cao is really cute now, no matter how it develops, in the end, he will be an enemy and an opponent, unless one of them gives up.

Yun Ting will not give up his former Beiliang, just as the current Cao Cao will not give up the dream of the Han Dynasty, if someone gives up, then he will not be him, and he will not be so cute.

"Negative maniac, aren't you leaving?" Tai Shi Ci passed by Yun Ting's side, stopped, looked at Yun Ting who was in a daze, and reminded him loudly.

"Well, I'm thinking about something." Yun Ting nodded slightly, and his drifting gaze moved to Tai Shici, "Ziyi, do you have any dreams?" ”

"What is a dream?" Tai Shi Ci was a little curious, for this term, for this dream in Yun Ting's mouth.

"A dream is a kind of hope." The clouds muttered, shifting their gaze back to the heavy rain in the distant sky, and continued to say like an aria, "Maybe it's a longing." What you crave, what you cherish, what you desire, what you struggle, what you strive for. ”

"That's..."Tai Shi Ci touched his clean and white chin with his hand, which was wet a lot, so he blew his hand to wipe away the rain on his face.

"Dreams?"

Tai Shi Ci showed a good-looking smile, his eyes were blazing, and his ape arm reached into the rain, flicking his fingers. A falling hand bead was hit by Tai Shici's fingers, and it did not spread weakly, but flew out straight ahead, shattering several water droplets that also fell, before it burst violently and turned into a very small little bit of rain.

"My dream is for me to be able to put what I have learned into practice. And—" Tai Shi Ci paused for a moment and continued, "Let my mother live a good life." ”

"Ziyi is really a filial son." Yun Ting replied with a smile and walked forward first.

"Dreams, a good thing." Tai Shi Ci sighed a little, but his steps were not slow, he walked along the route of the two soldiers, and when he stepped through the puddle, there would only be a slight ripple, and the water in the puddle calmed down.

Behind the two of them, there was a longer team, but it was even more depressed, driven by a dozen soldiers, far less chic and free as the clouds, and could stroll leisurely in the rain, stopping and talking at will.

They could only drag the anklets, and the wooden shackles on their hands, and slowly move forward step by step, like snails, heavy and slow.

"Here, get out of the way." The two soldiers walking in front of the clouds shouted, and the people who stopped in the rain in front of the yamen made way for a road that could be passed. Yun Ting walked into the Northern Governor's Mansion under the care of various eyes, and saw that above the lobby, a majestic figure was sitting and standing, with his hands on the wooden table, and there was a cyan sheathed sword next to him, the Blue Sword.

Cao Cao sat in it, with two rows of officials standing on the left and right under him, and another small table in the upper right corner, sitting a person who seemed to be a master, which should have been Ma Fan's position as the main man, but I don't know why he was replaced by a new person. Yun Ting looked at Cao Cao, and felt that there was a kind of momentum as heavy as a mountain, and the momentum of the abyss was pressing, Cao Cao just sat there, and there was a kind of majesty that was like a tiger standing on the dragon plate, not angry and self-imposing!

When everyone sees him, they will feel cold in their hearts, and they will think in their hearts if they have any faults, this is Cao Cao's current momentum, official authority. Once he opened his mouth to ask, it was a thunderbolt from the sky, which made people tremble, and in this way, he would unconsciously confess all his faults and crimes.

"Let's wait here first, Master Cao has finished the trial, and naturally it will be your turn." The soldier explained that he did not enter the courtroom, but only stood outside with an umbrella, regardless of the fact that his boots were already wet.

Yun Ting nodded, and did not go to the umbrella to hide from the rain, looking at the people who were interrogating in the hall, there was a little faint inappropriateness in his heart, but he couldn't find any obvious problems. He knew that there must be something wrong, but he just didn't realize that something was wrong, and his intuition was definitely not going to lie, there must be something wrong!

"My lord! The grass people's words must be said to you face to face, otherwise the grass people are really afraid..."The kneeling man in the hall kowtowed and said.

"Okay." Cao Cao nodded, "You just come to my ear and say, just say, if there is any problem, this captain will bear it for you!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" The man replied, stood up, slowly approached Cao Cao, and walked to Cao Cao's side. In all eyes, he approached the highest part of the court, slowly lowered his head, squatted down, and prepared to speak his grievances in Cao Cao's ear.

"That's not right! It's a player, and it's an assassin! Yun Ting finally thought of something wrong, it was this man's attitude and some of his actions!

Because he even knelt, he was a little vain, and there was no respect in his words, and he didn't have the kind of apprehension and caution that the small people should go, which could not appear in the small people in the Three Kingdoms period, so he must be a player. What are players doing here? In other words, what is he going to do, what needs to be so close to Cao Cao in order to do and achieve it?

Yun Ting can only think of one answer, assassination! After the assassination of Cao Cao, a major figure in history fell, and the assassin could get an incomparably rich reward. Even if there is no reward, the player's success in assassinating Cao Cao is a reward in itself, and his ability and reputation can spread to every corner of the Three Kingdoms and be known by all players! When the time comes, whether it is to establish its own power or to take refuge in other people's forces, it will have a certain background.

Because, that's Cao Cao!

As soon as Yun Ting's words fell, the man just lowered his head and approached Cao Cao's ear, the light in his hand flashed, and a dagger flashing with cold light appeared in his originally empty hand!

The man smirked, brandished the dagger he took out of the package, and stabbed Cao Cao in the chest, "Die!" ”