Chapter Eighty-Three: Prescience

In Sima's paper mill, Guo Zhao led many craftsmen to be busy.

As the number of orders continues to increase, the work of the paper mill is becoming more and more heavy, and a lot of manpower has been added.

Sima Fang strictly abided by Cao Zhang's orders, and the craftsmen recruited were strictly selected, with the corresponding skills and relatively generous remuneration to ensure that the secrets of papermaking would not be revealed, so although there were many people, they were still orderly and busy.

Guo Zhao commanded everyone to be busy in the crowd, and she had turned all her thoughts about Cao Zhang into the driving force for papermaking.

After another bucket of pulp was made, Guo Zhao straightened up and sat on the wooden bench on the side to rest for a while.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens......" Guo Zhao gently recited "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" to express her thoughts about Cao Zhang, and what appeared in front of her eyes was Cao Zhang's dazzling appearance on the Yuedan review.

"Azhao, Azhao!" Sima Lang and Sima Yi eagerly broke into the paper mill and shouted at her from afar.

Guo Zhao raised his head and saw that it was them, and got up to greet him: "Big brother, second brother, why are you here, do you want to increase orders again?" ”

Sima Lang ran too fast, and he was already out of breath, so he could only keep waving his hands, but he couldn't say a word.

Sima Yi was in a slightly better condition than him, but he was also panting heavily, and he couldn't say a complete sentence: "No, it's not an order......"

Guo Zhao looked at the two helplessly, turned around and picked up the kettle next to him, and poured a bowl of water for each of them: "You drink saliva first, don't worry, what's the matter, say it slowly." ”

Brother Sima took the bowl of water and drank it in a big gulp, and then slowly eased up.

Sima Lang said to Guo Zhao anxiously: "Ah Zhao, listen to me, hurry up and find a place to hide." ”

Guo Zhao looked at Sima Lang suspiciously and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong, why are you hiding?" ”

"Cao Pi begged Sikong to send someone to the house to propose marriage, forcing my father to agree. My father wants to listen to you, so let's tell you. You listen to me, hurry up and hide first, what's the matter, wait until Ziwen Gongzi comes back. Sima Lang anxiously urged Guo Zhao.

Guo Zhao showed a look of astonishment: "Cao Pi really asked people to propose?" ”

Her eyes flashed with Cao Zhang's words when she finally broke up with Cao Zhang, and she admired Cao Zhang more and more in her heart.

Sima Lang didn't know what Guo Zhao was thinking, and thought she was scared stupid, so he urged anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze, listen to me, go quickly, it's too late!" ”

Sima Yi spoke at this time: "No, big brother, Ah Zhao can't go!" ”

"Why can't you leave, do you want to watch her being forcibly married by Cao Pigongzi, then how can we explain to Ziwen Gongzi?" Sima Lang shouted anxiously.

"But if Ah Zhao leaves like this, it will be tantamount to a blatant confrontation with Sikong. Cao Pi will definitely play right and wrong in front of Sikong, and now that Ziwen Gongzi is not here, no one will protect us, and the Sima family will be finished.

"Ah Zhao is gone, the papermaking is missing her, if there is a problem and it causes a big loss, you can't explain it to Ziwen Gongzi and Sikong either! What's more, Ah Zhao is now running away from marriage and hiding, leaving a bad impression on Sikong, how will she combine with Ziwen Gongzi in the future? Sima Yi explained to Sima Lang and Guo Zhao.

"If you don't hide, what can you do? Do you want to watch her promise to Cao Pi's proposal? Or do you want to reject them face to face? Sima Lang said eagerly.

Sima Yi calmly said his method: "No need to run, no need to refuse." Malinger! ”

"Fake sick?!" Sima Lang obviously didn't understand what Sima Yi meant.

"It is to aggrieved Ah Zhao to suffer some flesh and skin, find a high place to jump down and break his leg. So that we can go back and reply to Cao Ren, who proposed marriage, saying that Ah Zhao broke his leg! The people of the Cao family will not accept Cao Pi marrying a disabled woman back, and we can fool the past. Sima Yi said his plan with a solemn expression.

"Broken leg? So what will Ah Zhao do after that? How will she be with Ziwen Gongzi in the future?! Sima Lang shook his head vigorously.

Sima Yi gritted his teeth and responded with a bit of ferocity: "What we have to do now is to get through the difficulties in front of us first!" If the leg is broken, we can treat it slowly, but if we don't fool the past now, we won't have a chance at all! ”

Sima Lang looked at Sima Yi with a "vicious" eagle look, shuddered, and subconsciously took a step back.

He knew in his heart that although Sima Yi's trick was cruel, it was indeed the most effective method in front of him.

Sima Lang nodded helplessly: "Okay, that's the only way for now." ”

Sima Yi turned his head to look at Guo Zhao beside him, and greeted: "Ah Zhao, don't blame the second brother for being ruthless, this is the only way to save you now......"

Sima Yi stopped halfway through his words, because he saw Guo Zhao holding a small medicine bottle and applying ointment to his face, neck and arms, and large areas of blood bruises and plaques appeared in the places where the ointment had been applied.

"Ah Zhao, what are you ......" Sima Yi looked at Guo Zhao in surprise, because her appearance became more and more terrifying, like a patient infected with the plague.

Sima Lang's eyes also widened in horror, because Guo Zhao's changes were too terrifying.

Guo Zhao raised his arm and was also startled when he looked at the blood stasis and plaques that appeared where he had applied the ointment. Then she suddenly smiled, and said to the two: "Second brother, don't be afraid, this is the effect of the ointment left for me by Ziwen Gongzi who had the foresight. ”

"He had already counted until he was gone, and Cao Pi might arrange someone to propose marriage, so I made preparations in advance, and let me use this ointment to pretend to be sick and get by!" Guo Zhao explained to the two in a low voice.

Sima Yi carefully observed Guo Zhao and praised repeatedly: "So that's the case, Ziwen Gongzi is really smart, even these were expected in advance, and he gave you such a miracle medicine." How are you feeling sick right now? ”

"Don't worry, I don't feel anything." Guo Zhao responded to Sima Yi.

Sima Lang looked Guo Zhao up and down, and also praised repeatedly: "This son Wen Gongzi is really a god, he can actually make this kind of ointment." In this way, Ah Zhao does not have to break his leg and get injured, and he can also be confused. ”

"Yes, Ah Zhao, you quickly cover your face with a cloth, go to your residence to lie down and pretend to be sick, and leave the rest to me and my eldest brother!" Sima Yi already had an idea, and hurriedly urged Guo Zhao.

Guo Zhao nodded, followed Sima Yi's instructions, picked up a silk scarf to cover his face, and left quickly.

Sima Yi and Sima Lang quickly ran towards the outside of the paper mill......