The environment in the prison was dark and damp, except for a window that let in a faint light.

Sima Yi curled up in the corner, and he felt that the mastermind behind this matter might be Xi Yu.

Because Xi Yu hated himself to the core, now that Zhao Zilong has returned to Xi Yu's side, all their plans have come to naught.

Sima Yi had ambitions at a young age, and he had to make a difference.

He felt that his wisdom was quite great, but he had always failed to do things recently.

He kept thinking about it in the dungeon, and he thought that all these things had something to do with Xi Yu.

He sometimes thinks that this drama is not a person in this world, and his thinking is too advanced.

If there was no Xi Yu, it is estimated that he would not be so embarrassed, this Xi Yu must be one of his nemesis.

In the study of Sima Mansion, Sima Shi paced anxiously.

His father, Sima Yi, was imprisoned by Cao Pi, and he had to find a way to rescue him.

Sima Shi decided to consult with his younger brother Sima Zhao, who was still young but clever and might be able to help.

Sima Zhao sat in the pavilion in the garden, looking at the lake and pondering.

Sima Shi found him and explained the situation to him.

"Brother, go back to the room quickly, I have something to discuss with you."

"Brother, is there anything wrong with you"?

Sima Zhao nodded, and soon returned to the room with Sima Yi.

Sima Shi's face was heavy, and the two sat down in a quiet corner.

Sima Shi's face was gloomy, and his eyes revealed worry and anxiety.

He said in a low tone, "Brother, I have a very important thing to tell you. Father he...... He was imprisoned by Cao Pi. ”

Sima Zhao's face was instantly filled with shock and worry, his eyes widened, and his voice trembled slightly and asked, "What's going on?" Why was my father locked up? ”

Sima Shi sighed and told Sima Zhao in detail what had happened.

He recounted the conflict between his father and Cao Pi, as well as Cao Pi's accusations and detention of Sima Yi.

Of course, the cause of this incident is because the girl named Du Yujie is Sima Yi's illegitimate daughter.

After hearing this, Sima Zhao's brows tightened and he fell into deep thought.

He never expected this to happen.

After a while, he slowly spoke, "Brother, we must find a way to rescue our father. ”

Sima Shi nodded and agreed, "Of course, but this is not an easy task, and we need to plan carefully. Cao Pi is ruthless, and we must not act rashly, lest we fall into greater danger. ”

After Sima Zhao pondered for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I have an idea. We can bribe some officials to get more intelligence and support. ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Sima Shi's eyes, and he said, "Good idea, but we still need more planning and preparation. We must be careful not to let Cao Pi perceive our actions. ”

The two brothers began to discuss the details in detail.

They were well aware of the risks of the operation, but they were willing to take a risk for the sake of their father.

On this day, Cao Pi held an important meeting in the main hall.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense, and many ministers gathered together, and their eyes were focused on Cao Pi.

After the meeting began, some ministers got up one after another and pleaded with Cao Pi, hoping to let Sima Yi go. They spoke earnestly and in a polite tone, trying to persuade Cao Pi to change his mind.

"Sima Yi is an important minister by Cao Gong's side, so you can't just put him in prison."

"Yes, if that's the case, it will chill the world."

Cao Pi's face gradually became gloomy, he slapped the case angrily, and shouted loudly: "You dare to intercede for Sima Yi!" Don't you know that this is a capital offense? ”

The ministers lowered their heads, not daring to meet Cao Pi's gaze.

They knew that Cao Pi's anger was not unreasonable. This matter has been leaked, and Cao Pi must have guessed the situation.

Cao Pi's eyes scanned everyone sharply, and he already had a conclusion in his heart.

He knew very well that these people must have been bribed to intercede for Sima Yi.

"You shameless people! For the sake of money, you dare to go against my will! Cao Pi's voice was filled with anger and disappointment.

At this time, a loyal subordinate stood up, and he said righteously: "Cao Gong, we are not interceding for money. Although Sima Yi was guilty, he also made meritorious contributions. I implore Cao Gong to think twice and give him a chance to mend his ways. ”

"Whoever intercedes privately will also be imprisoned." Cao Pi suddenly became angry, and his eyes erupted with anger.

When Cao Pi heard the ministers' announcement, his face instantly became gloomy, and he slapped the table hard, shaking the teacups on the table to tremble slightly.

"Damn!" Cao Pi gritted his teeth and said, "Sima Yi, an old fox, there are so many people who intercede for him!" ”

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, as if it was about to set the room on fire.

Everyone didn't dare to look directly at Cao Pi's gaze, and they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

Cao Pi got up and paced back and forth in the room, his steps filled with rage, each step as if he was about to smash something.

He stopped, stared at everyone, and said in a low and majestic voice: "Whoever dares to mention half a word, watch your heads!" ”

The subordinates trembled and hurriedly knelt on the ground to plead guilty, indicating that they would no longer intercede.

In short, no matter what, Cao Pi will not let Sima Yi go.

A soldier of the Cao family hurried to Sima's mansion, and walked straight towards Sima Shi's study, regardless of sweating profusely.

This soldier has been bought by Sima Shi.

"Master Sima!" The soldier saluted respectfully.

Sima Shi raised his head and looked at the soldier's anxious expression, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart.

"What happened?" But Sima Shi still asked.

The soldier took a deep breath and reported in detail to Sima Shi about the entire process of attending the meeting in the palace.

"Cao Gong firmly disagreed, saying that no matter who intercedes, he could not change his decision." The soldier relayed Cao Pi's exact words.

Sima Shi's face gradually became solemn, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "What is the reaction of the others?" ”

"Some people agreed with Cao Gong's decision, but there were also others who interceded for Mr. Sima." The soldier replied.

Sima Shi stood up and paced back and forth in the study.

He knew the seriousness of this matter, and if Cao Pi insisted on going his own way, his father Sima Yi was likely to be in danger.

"You step down first, I'll figure it out." Sima Shi waved the soldiers away.

After the soldier left, Sima Shi fell into deep thought.

He knew that he had to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise Sima Yi's fate would be unimaginable.

"No matter what, I must protect my father." Sima Shi secretly made up his mind.

Sima Shi sat alone in the room, his face pale and his eyes blank. His mind kept recalling his father's detention, and his heart was filled with helplessness and anxiety. He clenched his fists hard, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he couldn't alleviate the pain inside.

In the darkness of the cell, Sima Yi struggled to hold the pen and wrote a letter to Cao Pi.

His fingers trembled, as if every stroke carried the pain and helplessness in his heart.

In the letter, Sima Yi expressed his apology and obedience to Cao Pi.

He said that no matter what kind of punishment Cao Pi inflicted on him, he had no opinion.

He is willing to bear all the charges, and only asks Cao Pi to let go of his illegitimate daughter Du Yujie.

Sima Yi's brushstrokes are sincere and sincere, and he integrates his concern and love for his illegitimate daughter into every word.

He understands that as a prisoner, he doesn't have much power and choice, but he hopes to use his sincerity to touch Cao Pi's heart.

When Cao Pi received this letter, his mood became a little complicated. He could feel Sima Yi's remorse and deep affection for his daughter.

Cao Pi fell into deep thought, his fingers gently rubbing the letter, as if he could touch Sima Yi's pain and helplessness.

In fact, in the meeting, some people also pointed out that Cao Pi was a discordant plan of others.

But Cao Pi couldn't swallow this breath.

On Sima's Mansion, the night is shrouded, and a quiet and heavy atmosphere permeates it.

The moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling a cold glow, reflecting Sima Shi's anxious figure.

He paced around the room, his mind full of thoughts. His father is in prison, and his life is on the line, and he must find a way to save him.

However, he felt that his power was so small that he was helpless in the face of the ruthlessness of fate.

Suddenly, he remembered the fortune teller he had met before, and decided to go to him and calculate a hexagram for his father to see if his father would be killed by Cao Pi.

After some inquiry, Sima Shi finally found the residence of the fortune teller.

He knocked on the door, which slowly opened, and an old man with gray hair appeared in the doorway.

Sima Shi bowed respectfully and said, "Master, I am Sima Shi, and I would like to ask you to calculate a hexagram for my father and see what his fate is." ”

The fortune teller smiled slightly, nodded, and motioned for Sima Shi to enter the house.

Sima Shi followed the master into an elegant room, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance.

The master sits in front of a guqin and gently plucks the strings to make a melodious sound.

He looked at Sima Shi and asked, "Who is your father?" ”

Sima Shi replied, "My father is Sima Yi. ”

The master's brow furrowed slightly, apparently he had heard of the name.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll do a hexagram for your father, but it may not turn out the way you want." ”

Sima Shi's heart was beating faster, and he looked at the master nervously.

The master closed his eyes and began to chant the words, his fingers gently plucking the strings.

After a while, the master opened his eyes, looked at Sima Shi, and said slowly: "Judging from the hexagram, your father is currently in danger, and I am afraid that time is running out. ”

Sima Shi asked eagerly, "Is there any way to save my father?" ”

The old man shook his head.

Sima Shi immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "Master, please give my father a way to save me no matter what." I can't just watch him suffer. ”

The fortune teller helped Sima Shi up, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

"Young man, I understand your feelings, but this is fate. Some things can't be changed, even if we try our best. The fortune teller's voice was deep and full of wisdom.

Sima Shi's eyes welled up with tears, and he asked unwillingly, "Isn't there a glimmer of hope?" ”

Sima Shi said goodbye to the fortune teller and left here with a heavy heart.

As the night deepened, Sima Shi looked up at the sky and sighed.

The fortune teller looked at the back of Sima Shi leaving, and prayed silently for him in his heart.

The fortune teller turned back to the hut and continued his research.

In the darkness, Sima Shi's determination shone like a bright lamp, illuminating his way forward.

Cao Pi came to Du Yujie's room again.

Du Yu gave him a blank look.

"I'm here to tell you something. The last time I came to pick you up, my name was Sima Yi......"

He told Du Yujie the story that Du Yujie was Sima Yi's illegitimate daughter.

Du Yujie felt very shocked, her face instantly turned pale, her hands clenched unconsciously, anger and confusion intertwined in her heart.

"You...... What did you say? Her voice trembled, with a hint of disbelief in doubt, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The corners of Cao Pi's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile. He walked up to Du Yujie unhurriedly, leaned over to stare into her eyes, and said softly: "This is not a frame, this is a fact. Your father, Sima Yi, sent someone to assassinate me in order to let me let you go. ”

Du Yujie's heart was beating harder, she tried to keep herself calm, and retorted, "What evidence do you have that I am Sima Yi's illegitimate daughter?" This is nothing but a lie you have invented to slander him! ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, anyway, I'm here to tell you."

Then, Cao Pi showed Sima Yi's letter to Du Yujie.

Du Yujie's heart was overwhelmed by shock, and her thoughts were like a chaotic storm.

How is this possible? This sudden truth overwhelmed her, and at the same time explained the indescribable intimacy between her and Sima Yi.

On the other side, Youzhou.

Xi Yu sat in the dark part of the room, smiling as he listened to Tianhu report to him about Sima Yi's situation. Tianhu stated Sima Yi's situation in detail, and Xi Yu listened attentively, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

"Well done, Tendra. Everything went according to our plan. Xi Yu said softly, his tone full of satisfaction.

Tianhu bowed his head in respect and said, "King Yingming, everything is under your control. Cao Pi and Sima Yi have fallen into the trap we have set. ”

The corners of Xi Yu's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of pride swelled in his heart.

Sima Yi is a clever and cunning opponent, but he believes that his plan is more elaborate.

Tianhu frowned slightly and asked, "King, are you sure everything is going according to plan?" Cao Pi may have understood what was going on, and he might have let Sima Yi go. ”

Xi Yu sneered and said, "Of course, so I need you to continue to go back, if Cao Pi really has this idea, then you will go to the prison and kill Sima Yi." ”

Tianhu nodded immediately, Xi Yu waved his hand, and he quickly left like a ghost.

The next day, the early morning sun shines through the thin clouds on the earth, giving a warm and bright feeling.

Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong came to Xi Yu's residence early, hoping to invite him to the temple to pray together.

"Husband, let's go to the temple today to pray for blessings. How about you march to war, and pray to the gods to bless you with a safe return? Ouyang Linlin's voice was full of concern and expectation.

Xi Yu was a little disappreciative in his heart, he had reservations about the power of the gods, but he didn't want to make Ouyang Linlin sad, and finally agreed to her request.

"Well, since you've all said so, let's go together." Xi Yu said with a smile.

Ouyang Linlin originally thought that Xi Yu might not agree, but she didn't expect him to agree so quickly.

Of course, Xiaohong understood what was going on, it was because Xi Yu loved Ouyang Linlin very much, so she agreed to this request.

The three of them set out on their way to the temple.

Along the way, they passed through bustling street markets, where people came and went, street stalls filled with all kinds of goods, shouting and haggling.

The smell of incense fills the air, giving a sense of solemnity.

Finally, they came to the gate of the temple.

The magnificent building towers into the sky, and the stone lions in front of the gate are solemnly guarded.

As they walked into the temple, the smell of incense wafted through their noses, giving them a sense of peace of mind.

Xi Yu followed Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong to worship in the temple.

They lit incense and prayed to the gods devoutly.

Xi Yu closed his eyes and thought quietly.

Although I don't particularly believe in it, it's not bad to ask for a prayer.

He hoped that the gods would bless the safe return of his soldiers, and that the war would end as soon as possible so that people could live in peace.

In one corner of the temple, there is an old monk chanting.

His voice is low and powerful, as if conveying a sense of wisdom and strength.

Xi Yu walked up to the old monk and quietly listened to his chanting, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.

When leaving the temple, Xi Yu glanced back, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart.

He realized that whether he believed in the power of the gods or not, a visit to the temple had given him a sense of solace and a source of strength.

No wonder Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong often come here to worship the Buddha.

"How? Husband, is your heart particularly peaceful now?" Ouyang Linlin asked.

Xi Yu nodded.

"Then you will often accompany me to worship the Buddha in the future, you won't disagree, right?" Ouyang Linlin once again put forward an idea of inch by inch.

Xi Yu suddenly stopped and looked at Ouyang Linlin with intriguing eyes.

"What's the matter, husband, aren't you happy? If you don't like it, forget it." Ouyang Linlin was a little disappointed by this.

"You misunderstood what I meant, I want to say, since you like to worship the Buddha so much, why don't you build a small Buddha hall at home, what do you think"? Xi Yu smiled.

Ouyang Linlin felt a burst of surprise.

That's a good idea, and if that's the case, you don't have to go out often.

"Yes, miss, the slave maid also thinks it's a good idea." Little Red Road. (End of chapter)