Wei Qinglong two years.

Shu Prime Minister Zhuge Liang's 100,000 army went out of the Xiegu Valley, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and entered Weinan, and Sima Yi, the governor of Wei, formed a formation with Weishui on his back, refused to defend the wall, did not fight with him, and held on to the Shu army for 100 days.

A large meteor streaked across the night sky, and the stars in the sky suddenly lost their brilliance.

Suddenly, the meteor fell in the southeast of Wuzhang Plain.

"Kong Ming is gone!" Sima Yi ascended to the south and looked at the south, and there was infinite melancholy between his words, "Kong Ming has been cautious all his life, step by step, steady and steady, unwilling to take risks, ambitious but not seeing, more scheming and less decided, and entering the Central Plains with a mere state and a state, and being undefeated?" ”

Behind him, a group of guards are tigers and bears, all of them are Guanzhong athletes, wearing armor and carrying knives, and the father and son of sanitation.

"Now that Kong Ming is dead, who else in the world is the enemy of my father and son?" It was Sima Shi who spoke, Ziyuan, dignified appearance, extraordinary appearance, dressed in armor today, lined with heroic spirit, but there was always a three-point yin owl between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Presumptuous!" Sima Yi reprimanded.

The sound is not loud, but it contains decades of accumulation, and once it erupts, it is terrifying.

Sima Zhao's knees immediately weakened and he knelt on the ground, "Father forgive sins, forgive sins." ”

Sima Shi arched his hand slightly, "My son lost his words." ”

Sima Yi glanced at the guards behind him.

The guards spontaneously took more than twenty steps back until they could no longer hear the conversation between father and son.

"Since the Yellow Turban, the heroes of the world do not know how many, where are they now? In the past, Emperor Wu swept the world, and there was also the disaster of Chibi, Liu Bei was old in the army, and he still encountered the defeat of the Pavilion, and his father was able to go to this day, all in forbearance and prudence. Don't forget, your majesty is now wise and martial, with the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and the slightest carelessness of our father and son will be the end of death and annihilation. Sima Yi rarely said so much, and when he saw his old enemy pass away tonight, he felt something for a while.

Hearing that his father compared himself to Cao Cao and Liu Bei, both of them were shocked.

Sima Zhao's body shook a few times.

Sima Shi's eyes were full of light, and he couldn't help but laugh after hearing the judgment of "Emperor Qin and Han Wuzhi".

This forbearant and suppressed laughter is like a owl in the night.

In the early years, Sima Shi was as famous as Xiahou Xuan and He Yan, befriended famous people, and moved Luoyang, but he was involved in the flashy case during the Taihe period and has not been able to enter the office, so he disagrees with the current Wei Emperor Cao Rong.

"Your Majesty doesn't like us and other flashy, but he is building a lot of buildings, governing Xuchang Palace, setting up Jingfu and Chengguang Palace, collecting people's daughters, raising male pets, extravagance, and extravagance, it is by no means a long-term elephant, the sons of Cao's Xiahou are all mediocre people, Wen can't govern the country, Wu can't set the state, sooner or later he will be the fish and meat for others!" Sima Shi's face was covered with a layer of flush, and even the night could not cover it.

Cao Zhen, the general of the clan, had fallen three years ago, and his son Cao Shuang inherited the title, entered and exited the court, and became friendly with Emperor Wei, and his favor was unbeatable.

Sima Shi glanced at his father cautiously, and suddenly said loudly: "From this point of view, the destiny of heaven should be in my Sima family!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt struck on the spot.

Sima Zhao was dumbfounded, "Brother, brother, ......"

"Shut up!" Sima Yi's whole body trembled, and he didn't know whether he was angry or excited.

Sima Shi didn't stop talking, "Tianyu doesn't take it, but suffers the blame, I don't wait, others take it, I implore my father to think deeply!" ”

Sima Yi "Qiang", pulled out the long sword at his waist, in the night, the sword body flowed with a stream of green light, as if to penetrate people's hearts, "Huangkou Zhuzi, dare to speak of the destiny of heaven?" ”

There was not a hint of anger in the words, not even a hint of mood swings.

But the more so, the more murderous it seems.

Sima Shi's forehead was full of cold sweat, father and son were connected, and no one in the world knew Sima Yi better than him.

And no one in the world knows him better than Sima Yi.

The long sword was raised, Sima Shi's pupils dilated, the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and his body trembled, unable to move.

However, the long sword was not cut down after all.

It is also impossible to cut off.

Instead, it was retracted into the sheath with a "bang".

"This sword is called Feijing, it was given by the first emperor himself, and the Sima clan received the favor of the first emperor, how can he be an unfaithful and unrighteous person? I, Sima Yi, am determined to assist the Great Wei in this life, and I am loyal, you must not make such rebellious words again, otherwise you will blame the ruthlessness of military law! Sima Yi threw down this sentence coldly, suddenly inserted the Feijing Sword into the loess, and went back to the camp by himself.

The two were left looking at each other in the night breeze.

"My father has carried this sword for 20 years, and he has never used it, but when I try it today, the edge is still so compelling." Sima Zhao had palpitations.

Sima Shi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

Sima Zhao didn't know why, "Why did my brother laugh?" ”

"The sword is hidden in the sheath, and the gentleman hides the weapon in the body, all to move when the time comes!"

"Hidden?" Sima Zhao's eyes gradually lit up.

In that year, Sima Yi had five out of fifty, Sima Shi twenty-six, and Sima Zhao twenty-three.

Only five years later, in the third year of the early Jing Dynasty, Emperor Cao Rong of Wei ran out of oil, and the ministers who were originally entrusted to Gu were Cao Yu, the king of Yan, the leading general Xiahou Xian, the general Cao Shuang, the general of Wuwei, Cao Zhao, the captain of the Tun cavalry, and the general Qin Lang.

But within one day, Cao Rong suddenly issued an edict to remove Cao Yu from the position of general, and suddenly urgently summoned Sima Yi, who had just pacified Liaodong, to return to Luoyang, introduce Jiafu Palace, and hold his hand and said: "I am very ill, and the future will belong to the king, and the king and Shuangfu are young sons." I have to see you, and I have nothing to hate! ”

Sima Yi was stunned and couldn't speak.

On the same day, Emperor Wei died at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Three ugly, buried in Gaoping Mausoleum.

Sima Yi served as a servant, a festival, and a governor of Chinese and foreign armies, and recorded Shangshu affairs, and assisted the young lord Cao Fang with the general Cao Shuang.

However, the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind never stops.

The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, must be combined for a long time, and the troubled times since the Yellow Turban at the end of the Han Dynasty soon entered the last forty years.

This is where the story begins.