[Comprehensive + Sword Three] Wu'an World

Sima Zhao never imagined that he just opened and closed his eyes and changed places. Everything in front of him was familiar and strange, but he was not an ordinary person. He packed his clothes and got up from the bed. There was a bronze mirror in the room. , Sima Zhao smiled at the person in the bronze mirror, so the self in the bronze mirror moved his lips.

Yes, that was himself, 15 years old.

Sima Zhao didn't know if this was a gift from heaven, but at least for him, if he had such a chance, many things would be much easier to handle, wouldn't he?

He carefully adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror, then opened the door and walked out.

Shocked when the door opened.

Damn why I don't know the way at my own home! (╯‵口′)╯︵┻━┻

Yes, Sima Zhao calmly accepted the setting that he seems to stand alone and do it again, and he has a good memory. Things at the age of 15 are not as complicated as they will be in the future. Handle.

Then he was stunned the moment he opened the door.

Maybe it's okay to deal with people, but... the layout of this house is different from the one he used to live in!

Sima Zhao pursed his lips, retreated into the room expressionlessly, and then closed the door with a snap.

Since he didn't know the situation, he just waited for someone to come. He remembered that when he was a child, he was not a pitiful little person who was ignored, right?

However, unable to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, Sima Zhao took this time to carefully observe the room he was currently living in. The furnishings in the room were not overly luxurious, and it was true that his father was not a person who would treat this A person who puts things on the bright side is too smart and knows how to advance and retreat.

Therefore, even if the home is not luxurious, Sima Zhao can't be sure whether the situation in the home is good or not.

It's just that when he saw the bookshelf in the room, he couldn't help frowning. It's not a big bookshelf, or it should be just a small shelf used by the owner in the room. Books in hand.

Sima Zhao originally had such a small bookshelf, after all, it was just an ordinary decoration, but the books on this bookshelf made him frown.

It was full of idle books like travel notes, even... Sima Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, and resolutely put the rolled scroll back under the bookshelf.

The erotic map of rolling peat! (╯‵口′)╯︵┻━┻

Sima Zhao began to doubt life.

So when his eyes swept across the bookshelf again, he found that those so-called storybooks were all about young lady scholars, fairies and people... love stories.

Judging by the degree of wear and tear, it should be the one he reads frequently.

Sima Zhao doubted life again.

Did he have a hobby of this kind when he was 15?

No, he left these idle books so blatantly and read them from time to time, why hasn't he been beaten to death yet?

Sima Zhao turned away expressionlessly.

Not far from the small bookshelf is the Baibao Pavilion, but looking at the decorations on it, Sima Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth again.

Small people made of pottery or clay, some are majestic generals, some are legendary gods, and some are... beautiful big sister ＿(:зゝ∠)＿

So, how did he live to be 15 years old without being beaten to death?

Sima Zhao felt that he wanted to kill himself when he looked at these things. Although he is 15 years old, he is not considered an adult, but he is no longer a child. What is it like to play with these things all day long!

...It's fine to play around, the hobby is still so strange.

Sima Zhao once again thought of that erotic picture and a whole bookshelf of young lady's book ==

When he was frowning, the door was knocked twice, and then pushed open.

As soon as Sima Zhao turned his head, he saw his father, Sima Yi.

He reacted almost instinctively, saluted and said hello, every word he said was just right, even the tone of voice was perfect.

Sima Yi frowned because of this, but he didn't say anything, but asked, "Why didn't you go to school today? Are you playing with your treasures again?"

Sima Zhao followed Sima Yi's gaze and immediately understood what Sima Yi was talking about.

He thought for a while and said: "My son knows his mistake, please punish him, and he will definitely go to school in the future."

Then he saw his father's expression of seeing a ghost, hurried up and touched his forehead: "Azhao, are you not crazy? Are you sick? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. "

Sima Zhao: "...Father, what the son said is true."

However, Sima Yi's expression became even more frightening: "Azhao, why do you want to go to school all of a sudden? Tell me if there is anything you can't think of, don't punish yourself like this."

Sima Zhao: "..."

I always feel that there is something wrong with this reaction.

However, Sima Zhao didn't have any chance to explain at all, or he didn't plan to explain for the time being. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong here. Adhering to the idea of ​​saying too much and making mistakes, Sima Zhao shut up.

Sima Yi was really nervous, and soon he invited a doctor to see him.

Of course Sima Zhao was not ill, and in the end the doctor could only talk nonsense, and finally let him rest well.

Sima Zhaoan gave birth for two days, and he tried his best to find out what was wrong. Now he dare not go out casually, and it is not easy to inquire about the outside affairs. The only thing he can inquire about is the affairs in this mansion.

He probably knew about his brothers, including some things about his mother. As for Sima Yi, who he focused on... Sima Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely after he figured out Sima Yi's situation.

Sima Yi used to be the prime minister... yes, once, and then resigned at a young age.

Sima Zhao simply didn't know what his father was thinking. What made him even more incomprehensible was that the war in the world had ended for many years, but this country was not any of Wei, Shu and Wu at all. This country was called Jin.

Sima Zhao: "..."

Oh yes, he also heard some news about the old Cao's family. It is said that all of them are great writers and great educators, especially the second son Cao Pi, who wrote a good poem about boudoir grievances, who touched many boudoirs. The thoughts of middle-aged and young women are said to have written a set of Fu a few days ago, which is still the subject of boudoir grievances. The young girls and young women who watched it had tears in their eyes, and they have attracted countless fans.

Sima Zhao: "..."

Nothing is right in this world!

After being 'ill' for three days, Sima Zhao was finally let out, or he was finally willing to go out. During this period, no brothers came to disturb him, and on the day he recovered from 'illness', he was called out by Sima Yi past.

Sima Zhao suddenly became concerned. Sima Yi was never a simple person. His previous behavior probably made him very suspicious. Otherwise, why didn't anyone come to visit him these days?

When Sima Zhao arrived, he found that his father, Sima Yi, was already waiting for him. At the same time, there was also a strange young woman in her 20s, with a beautiful face, who seemed as friendly as the girl next door, but Sima Zhao didn't like it. He will underestimate this strange woman, after all, he is not a real 15-year-old boy, not to mention that even with a kind and kind face, the woman is dressed in black, and the imposing manner sitting there is not inferior to Sima Yi.

It was at this time that Sima Zhao noticed that although it was his home, the woman was sitting on the main seat.

When Sima Zhao approached, before he had time to speak, the woman laughed out loud: "Hey, Zhongda, your son is so extraordinary."

Sima Yi's expression didn't change, but Sima Zhao was startled, but Sima Yi waved his hand to signal Sima Zhao to sit down first.

Afterwards Sima Yi asked: "What about Ah Zhao, please tell me clearly, my lord."

my lord...

Sima Zhao instantly stared at the woman in black with wide eyes, as if he caught his gaze, the woman smiled back at him, and then said to Sima Yi: "He is your Ah Zhao, and he is not your Ah Zhao. How, you let him speak for himself."

Sima Zhao knew that the woman might have seen through his situation at a glance, and it was hard to hide it now. When Sima Yi asked, he would tell the truth.

When Sima Yi curiously asked him about the situation there, Sima Zhao also roughly talked about Sima Yi's life there.

Then he saw the woman in black laughing again: "Zhongda, you are so cute sometimes!"

Sima Yi himself looked disgusted: "Am I stupid in that world?"

Why are you rushing to work overtime?

God knows how much effort he has spent in throwing the prime minister's ugly position to Zhuge Boy, and he even threatened Lu Su on purpose, saying that if Lu Su doesn't help, he will dump the prime minister to Lu Su.

Anyway, in the end Sima Yi searched all the people he could find, and finally succeeded in throwing out the prime minister's official position.

Now seeing Zhuge Liang busy like a dog every day, he is very happy. He drinks tea at home, raises flowers and plays with birds, and sometimes goes to walk birds at the gate of Zhuge Liang’s prime minister’s mansion. Life is so beautiful!

Of course, these are not problems now, the problem is how he should deal with this Sima Zhao.

How should I put it, although it should be a different world, but it is still his son, right?

At this moment, Sima Zhao saw the woman in black standing up and said, "Zhongda, get busy first, I'm leaving, get along well with your little Zhaozhao!"

Although calling for the lord, Sima Yi didn't personally send the man out at this time, he just got up and sent him to the door of the house, and then the woman left by herself.

Sima Zhao looked at Sima Yi and finally couldn't hold back: "Father, that is..."

Sima Yi said: "That's... the Supreme Emperor."

Sima Zhao: "..."

Broken Three Views＿(：зゝ∠)＿

However, he still couldn't believe it, but Sima Yi said: "There are some things I should tell you clearly. After all, although you are not Ah Zhao who I raised, you are still my son."

Then Sima Zhao followed Sima Yi to the study, listening to his father tell the story of the past.

According to Sima Yi, the name of the country today is Jin. If we say the founding emperor, it should be Lv Bu. But speaking of it, it really laid the foundation for building this empire, pacified the north, and laid the foundation for the pacification of the south. But Su Yunqing was Lu Bu's mother, Su Yunqing, but Su Yunqing was old and died of illness before he could really go south to unify the country. Later, Lu Bu's son succeeded Liu Bei and Liu Qi in the south and became emperor. The queen, of course, is also the current queen mother.

As for why Cai Yan became the Queen Mother, it really wasn't Lu Bu's dog, but he abdicated happily. After passing the throne to his son Lu Hao, he brought his daughter... who is also the current King of Wu'an all over the world. Go to fight.

But hearing this, Sima Zhao frowned: "Father just said that the woman is the Supreme Emperor? As Father said before, didn't she already..."

"That's not a lie, but she came back from abroad a few days ago, I don't know what happened, but since several people in the palace have admitted her identity, then she is that person, not to mention, that appearance and character Indeed..." Sima Yi smiled wryly: "I'm afraid there will be no other person like her in this world. I don't know how she came back, but if she comes back, everything else doesn't matter."

Sima Yi didn't want to pursue too much. He has become more and more proficient in this kind of skill that is just right and never asks too much.

"I heard that my father was the prime minister before, so why..."

Why don't you do it again!You are not that old at all!

Sima Yi smiled relaxedly: "Compared to being prime minister, isn't my current position better?"

Maybe it's not as good as being a prime minister purely in terms of official position, but being a prime minister has to worry about that unreliable family. Sima Yi always feels that if he continues to work, he has to be taken care of many years in advance. All right, kid Zhuge.

Anyway, he loves his job =v=

Sima Yi naturally saw Sima Zhao's thoughts: "No matter what you want to do, just do it. There are some things I don't want, but if you want, I won't stop you."

Sima Zhao smiled in his heart, what he wanted to do was not just being a prime minister.

But Sima Yi seemed to know the words in his heart at this moment: "You can do whatever you want, anything is fine."

He showed a smile to this somewhat special son: "With the lord here, Ah Zhao, nothing serious will happen."

With Sima Zhao's ambition, Sima Yi didn't think he could make waves under Su Yunqing's hands.

After all, Su Yunqing was someone who he felt very unfathomable all his life.

So from this day on, the second son of the Sima family changed, he no longer laughed and played all day like before, and even changed the books in the study.

Of course, when Sima Zhao knew that his so-called teacher was actually surnamed Guo Mingjia and styled Fengxiao, he twitched the corners of his mouth again.

He really gave in to this totally unreasonable world.

Lu Bu can be the emperor, what else can't happen_(:зゝ∠)_

Sima Zhao studied at Guo Jia's place together with his eldest brother Sima Shi. Sima Shi was three years old, and Sima Zhao is still a 15-year-old boy now. Sima Shi looks like an adult.

Of course Sima Zhao knew Guo Jia's name. Although Guo Jia had already been taken away by the time he was born, he still knew the most famous counselor in Cao Wei's early days and was missed by Cao Cao many times. He has indeed heard a lot about the deeds.

So when he heard that Guo Jia would be his teacher, Sima Zhao couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

Ran and egg.

The first time Sima Zhao really saw Guo Jia, he collapsed. Guo Jia, who had resigned from office early and returned home, was sitting in his small yard, basking in the sun. Seeing Sima Zhao coming, he immediately waved with a smile on his face: "Ah Zhao, come here!"

Sima Zhao walked up to him and saluted, calling him teacher.

Guo Jia immediately smashed the bamboo slips in his hand on his head: "What kind of brat is he pretending to be today, don't talk nonsense, come quickly!"

These days, I have learned what kind of person I am in this world, and Sima Zhao doesn't care. He knows that the style of painting has become quite big, but since Sima Yi has no problem with it, he naturally doesn't need to restrain himself too much from other people. , after all, he will make this kind of change sooner or later.

After Sima Zhao picked up the bamboo slips and walked to him, Guo Jia asked, "Can you sing the song I taught you last time?"

Sima Zhao blinked blankly: "What song?"

Guo Jia's face was full of hatred: "The most dazzling national style! Ah Zhao, don't say that you have forgotten."

Sima Zhao: "..."

What it is?

Guo Jia looked at his blank face and shook his head: "Azhao, you can't do this, I have discussed it with my Xiao Yi, and we will have a concert when you master the tune, alas, I am so old I haven't had many concerts, but this time the lord came back and taught me a lot of new songs... Ah Zhao, you have to work hard. I'll teach you the tune too, when the time comes, bring Xiao Yi and let's hold a concert together!"

Sima Zhao: "..."

Is it still too late to apply for a new teacher? _(:зゝ∠)_

Especially when he heard Guo Jia's demonstration to him, Sima Zhao became more determined to change his teacher, his face changed and he covered his stomach and said: "Teacher, I suddenly found that I am still a little uncomfortable, and I want to go back first. rest."

Guo Jia saw that his expression was really bad, and he looked very pitiful, and immediately felt a little sympathetic: "Okay, let's go back, remember to take a good rest, you can hold a good concert with a healthy body."

Sima Zhao, who was leaving, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After Sima Zhao went back, he went to visit Sima Yi and wanted to change his teacher, but when he arrived, he found that Sima Yi had other guests.

Sima Yi waved to him, and then introduced him: "This is Zhuge Liang, Prime Minister Zhuge, and this is Sun Quan, General Sun."

Sima Zhao: "..."

Sima Zhao felt his hands were shaking.

How on earth did the prime minister of the Shu Han and the great emperor of the Eastern Wu become the prime minister and general of the Jin Dynasty!

father!dear father!Are you really kidding me! (╯‵口′)╯︵┻━┻

Sima Zhao's expression was blank.

However, Sima Yi couldn't understand his feelings at all. Zhuge Liang and Sun Quan were a little surprised. It wasn't the first time for them to visit Sima Yi. Fan, why?

But the two didn't think too much, Sima Yi immediately said: "Kong Ming, I'm afraid I can't agree to your proposal. There are only prime ministers who resign in this world. How can there be a prime minister who continues to be a prime minister after resigning? And I think you Well done, young people should have confidence in themselves, I am doing well now, and I don’t want to go back to be a prime minister.”

Zhuge Liang: "...Sima Zhongda, can you stop putting on airs like a senior?"

Who did you learn this vicissitudes of tone from! (╯‵口′)╯︵┻━┻

There's not that much difference in age between the two of them, okay?

However, Sima Yi was very natural: "There are many things that cannot be judged by age, can they?"

Zhuge Liang didn't know what to say about him: "I knew you had no good intentions in letting me be the prime minister!"

Sima Yi smiled: "Oh, then you bite me."

Zhuge Liang: "..."

Since resigning, Sima Yi has become more and more shameless_(:зゝ∠)_

Sima Yi was very impressed by Zhuge Liang's expression. He turned to Sima Zhao and asked, "Shouldn't you go to Mr. Feng Xiao's class today? Why did you come back so early?"

Sima Zhao: "..."

Seeing the smile in Sima Yi's eyes, if he didn't know that Sima Yi expected all of this, then his previous decades would have been in vain!

And Zhuge Liang seemed to have thought of something: "Speaking of which, Ah Zhao, when is Mr. Feng Xiao's concert?"

Sima Zhao: "..."

No, don't you want to go too?

Seeing that even Sun Quan over there paid attention, Sima Zhao's heart almost collapsed.

Can this world be better?

However, what should be said still has to be said, Sima Zhao said: "Before I only heard the teacher mention this matter, but the specific time has not been set. If the prime minister is interested, why not ask Xiao Yi."

He guessed that the so-called Xiao Yi should be Guo Jia's son Guo Yi.

But Zhuge Liang didn't care about this at all, he seemed very surprised: "Hey, Zhongda, is your Zhao's illness still not cured? You actually called me Prime Minister."

Sima Yi smiled: "Ah Zhao has changed a lot recently, why, is there any problem?"

Zhuge Liang didn't bother to worry about it: "I just want to know the exact date, and then I'll ask His Majesty for leave early and take my family out for a while. You must know that my family, Yueying, has missed Mr. Fengxiao's music since the last time."

However, Zhuge Liang didn't want his wife to learn Guo Jia's tune at all!

It's just scary!