Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

It was dark all around, a despairing darkness, and I couldn't feel anything.

Sima Yi woke up. He recalled that just now, for some reason, when he entered his father Sima Fang's room, he seemed to smell something, and then he fainted immediately.

Maybe... it's the fragrance?

But why does the father want to use "magic incense"?

So mysterious? Is there anything you want to say that you can’t say in the room?

Also, where is this place?

Sima Yi moved his shoulders slightly and found that the heavy robe had been taken off and he was lying on a large mattress.

His underwear also seemed to have been opened, and there was a strong herbal smell on his body, as if someone had given him medicine.

He groped with his hands on the dark bed for a while, but there was nothing else except bedding made of good material.

He propped up his arms, sat up, and coughed lightly.

"Master, are you awake?"

It was a woman's voice.

"Where is this place? Is it still Sima's Mansion?" Sima Yi asked.

No reply was heard from the woman, only the sound of soft footsteps gradually moving away.

Sima Yi sat in the darkness for a while, but found that his eyes still couldn't adapt and he still couldn't see clearly what was around him.

"Am I blind? Was I kidnapped in Sima Mansion? And then I became blind?"

Sima Yi felt a sense of irony.

At this moment, firm and calm footsteps approached from far away, and a familiar voice sounded in the darkness, "Zhongda, you are not blind, it's just that there is no light here!"

It was the voice of his father, Sima Fang.

Because of this voice, Sima Yi calmed down a little bit. Sima Yi said calmly: "No light?"

"Yes, this is underground, so there is no light."

"Why am I in a coma, and where is this place?"

"This is the underground of Sima Mansion in Xudu City."

As Sima Fang answered, he lit a fire lamp in the darkness and lit an oil lamp. The dancing flames illuminated his face full of vicissitudes of life.

Sima Yi swore that this was the first time in his life that he had seen his father with such a serious and meticulous expression.

Here he is still the smiling and kind-hearted head of the house.

Sima Yi opened his mouth calmly: "I was still doubting just now...Xiaben City was lost. King Wei has not received the news about such a big thing. On the contrary, our Sima family got the news first, and...that Shiro Guanjia pretended to The poison controls me, and my father actually knows about this... It seems that our Sima family really has a secret."

Sima Fang sat opposite his son Sima Yi, with a faint smile on his face.

"Go on and throw out all your doubts."

"Any more questions?" Sima Yi licked his dry lips, "In recent years, the world's situation has changed dramatically. The Yuan family in Runan fell, and the Yang family in Hongnong was no longer prosperous. Then came the Xun family in Yingchuan. The Kong clan in Qufu is the Dong clan in Hejian. All the clans that can be named have fallen one by one, but only the Sima clan in Hanoi under the leadership of his father is as stable as Mount Tai, unassuming and extremely reserved... The eldest brother is going to be Zijian I am the confidant of the young master, I am the staff of the young master Zihuan, and those younger brothers, each of them is able to navigate the world with ease! Isn't this strange?"

Just as Sima Yi said.

In this era of great reshuffle, if a wealthy family makes the right move, it will be a great success, but if it makes the wrong move, it will be doomed.

Think about the Xun family...how prosperous they were back then? But in the end it ended up...how miserable?

But only the Sima family has been going this way... as steadily as Mount Tai!

In the face of those disasters, the Sima family can prepare and prepare in advance. Isn't this the biggest weird thing?

And I heard Sima Yi analyze like this.

Sima Fang nodded and said with a smile: "It's not in vain that I summoned you...cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Sima Fang started coughing. He was sick.

Of course, if he hadn't been ill, he would never have told Sima Yi the secret of the Sima family. Now... this secret needs someone to inherit it.

"Father…"

Hearing Sima Fang cough, Sima Yi was about to help him.

Sima Fang waved his hand, patted his chest gently, and then raised his eyes to look at Sima Yi: "Zhongda, have you heard of 'Han Cicada'?"

Chilling?

When this name appeared, Sima Yi subconsciously thought of organizations similar to the Soochow "Hongyan" and the Central Plains and Northern "Parrot".

But the word "Hanchan" was too unfamiliar. He had never heard of it, and he had never seen it before.

"What is Han Chan? Who is Han Chan?" Sima Yi asked in shock.

Sima Fang replied: "Hanchan is not a person, but an organization. In troubled times, the world is divided. The princes attack each other and kill each other endlessly. The so-called noble families are destroyed in a matter of days. However, among the princes Among them, there is a group of weaker nobles who have joined together in order to protect themselves... They acted quite low-key, and at first they only shared resources and intelligence from each family in order to avoid the disaster of genocide. "

"But as time went by, due to the mutual assistance of this group of nobles, although some families occasionally collapsed and died, most of them gradually strengthened in strength, and even continued to develop. These families were even powerful enough to control a country. The political policy of the government, this is the prototype of 'Han Chan'!"

this…

Sima Fang's words made Sima Yi subconsciously shake his head: "This is too confusing. Since Hanchan is composed of so many families, why has no one ever leaked this secret? My father would never tell me that our Sima family is one of the Hanchan families. Member, right?"

Sima Fang was neither impatient nor impatient, "Since it is a low-key and secretive organization, there are very few people who know that their family is a member of Han Chan... It is true that the Sima family is a member of Han Chan, but I have worked for Han Chan for more than thirty years. Years ago, I still don’t know which families Han Chan is made up of! I’ve even met only one person who is also Han Chan!”

Sima Fang's words made Sima Yi's eyes widen. He had a look of disbelief on his face, but... his father had never been a person who told lies. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you telling me this?"

Sima Fang's words became more meticulous: "My father is ill and cannot serve Hanchan anymore. Now is a critical moment in Hanchan's plan, and you are the person chosen by Hanchan to succeed me -"

Sima Yi's wide-open pupils couldn't be closed at all. "So...what has father been doing all these years?"

Sima Fang said seriously: "Weaken Cao Wei?"

"Why weaken Cao Wei?"

"Because the world is divided into three parts, which is in Han Chan's best interest!"

"The world is divided into three parts?" Sima Yi said: "Now Cao Wei is suffering heavy losses one after another. If Liu Bei and Sun Quan continue to unite, and if the traitorous son of the Guan family continues to cause trouble, I am afraid that Hanzhong and Jingzhou will also..."

"Zhongda, please calm down." Sima Fang explained carefully: "We are the Sima family in Hanoi, not his Qiao Pei Cao family. Everything Han Chan did was for the noble alliance, not for Cao Wei!"

"Indeed, what Han Chan has done secretly over the years has been detrimental to Cao Wei, but this is because Cao Wei is the strongest among the three parties. Once the situation changes, Han Chan will take action to weaken the stronger one until Han Chan thinks Until the world no longer needs three pillars, no one can truly unify the world. Sun Quan can't, Liu Bei can't, and Cao Cao can't. As for Guan Lin you mentioned... he always treats others as pawns, but he never thinks that in his Around me, Han Chan has already laid out chess pieces!"

Huh... Sima Yi breathed heavily, "The heroes compete for the throne, the world is conquered, the bones are left in the wild... Are these just a child's game in Han Chan's eyes?"

"It's not a child's game, it's a game of power, a game of interests." Sima Fang said solemnly: "Do you think Cao Wei really unified the world, and there will be a good life for big families like us? The Xun family of Yingchuan is Lessons from the past... From this point of view, Han Chan’s decision was not wrong!”

"As for the success or failure of the fight for the world, it seems unpredictable, but in fact... it is determined by two factors, one is money and food, and the other is talent... Let me tell you this, in terms of money and food, there are ten fights in the world, and Han Chan has half of it! And talents... Han Chan has his own methods. Don't forget, Han Chan is a family that has been united for nine hundred years. The energy behind it and its intricate connections in this era are extremely terrifying."

this…

Sima Yi felt that in this quarter of an hour, too much content poured into his head, which made him suddenly have a feeling.

What on earth is Han Chan going to do?

Hanchan's goal is not to unify Cao Wei, nor to revive the Han Dynasty, nor to defeat Soochow, but... is it to overthrow Cao Wei and establish a great unification belonging to "Hanchan"?

The more he thought about it, the more shocking Sima Yi felt.

His voice became shaky.

"So...after that, I will replace my father to work for Han Chan——"

"Working for Hanchan means working for the Sima family. With nine hundred years of alliance and mutual assistance, these families are like one family!" Sima Fang said calmly.

However, Sima Yi felt a tightness in his back, his legs staggered, and he took a step back until he sat on the bed.

"What?" Sima Fang asked him.

"Why me?"

"This is decided by Han Chan, and decided by this alliance together. Maybe there is something in you that they value."

"What if I can't do it well?"

"People like Lu Buwei, Zhang Liang, and Chen Ping can do it well? Why can't you do it well?" Sima Fang said calmly, "You always talk about Guan Lin. Don't you want to be like him? These thirteen states are regarded as a vast chess game, and the world is like a chess game. Are you, Sima Zhongda, the chess player, controlling this mysterious and unpredictable situation?"

Sima Yi gritted his teeth. "What if I refuse?"

Sima Fang said: "Zhongda, you are a smart man. Since Han Chan's secret has been kept for nine hundred years, how could it be easily let an outsider know? Do you think... Guo Jia and Zhou Yu really died of illness?"

Sima Yi was silent for a long time, and he murmured: "Guo Jia, Zhou Yu..."

Sima Fang said calmly: "They know Han Chan's secret... Therefore, Han Chan will definitely let them die. If you refuse, not only you, but also your father will die. Many people in the Sima family will die, but if you agree to Han Chan's If you ask, Han Chan will help you reach heights you can't even imagine."

With a "gudong" sound, Sima Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he was silent for a long time.

If there is another hidden reason behind the deaths of Guo Jia and Zhou Yu.

If people like Lu Buwei, Zhang Liang, and Chen Ping are really part of Han Chan, then...Han Chan may really be an opportunity for him to reach the top!

Forbearance...isn't it just for the shining at the peak?

call…

With another long cry, Sima Yi asked: "Why is Hanchan used as the name of the organization?"

Sima Fang opened his mouth: "Seven years underground and ten days above ground. The longer you want to live, the longer you have to endure the darkness and loneliness!"

And with this voice.

It was deathly silent again.

After a while, Sima Fang waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can think about it carefully. You still have a lot of time to make a decision."

As he spoke, Sima Fang walked out of the secret room.

Sima Yi sat on the bed and began to think deeply...

At this time, a moth that didn't know where it came from was attracted by the only light in the darkness. It foolishly flew towards the wick, but eventually its wings were burned by the heat and fell into the lamp.

The lamp oil gradually infected it, igniting the sparks on its wings and burning them loudly.

Seeing this scene, Sima Yi suddenly smiled, as if he understood something.

He said calmly: "If you don't fly to the flame, will you...have to stay in the darkness? Will you never see the light for the rest of your life?"

Thinking of this, Guan Lin seemed to flash in front of Sima Yi's eyes.

For a moment, a deep sense of humiliation swept through me after being fooled by fake medicine.

--"This guy…"

Sima Yi suddenly gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed the eagle-like gaze again, "Even if a moth flies into a flame, I will play chess once!"

Speaking of this, Sima Yi looked closely at the oil lamp.

Looking at the remains after the moth flew into the flame.

At this moment, he noticed a small wooden box under the oil lamp.

He took out the wooden box and opened the lid. There were twelve round copper tokens inside. Sima Yi picked up one piece and played with it casually in his hand.

It was a finely crafted token. On a dead branch with all its leaves, a cicada rested there quietly.

"Is this... the 'Hanging Order' that only chess players have?"

In the dark and small room, the cold voice could not subside for a long time.

(Ps: Write one more sentence to avoid misunderstandings. Hanchan is just an ordinary alliance of aristocratic families. Lu Buwei, Zhang Liang, and Nine Hundred Years of History were Sima's guards against Sima Yi. To get him to join the group, he must be exaggerated to be taller. Sima Yi will also be involved later. After seeing it through, Han Chan is actually just an alliance of clans headed by the Sima family. They share information with each other. Of course, this is also the prototype of the Jin in history! After all, the Jin Dynasty is recognized as the 'Family Dynasty'.)

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Jingzhou, Jiangxia.

The place is as "liquor and glamorous" as ever, but Guan Lin really doesn't want to watch singing and dancing.

Mainly because I’ve watched it too many times.

This made Guan Lin feel uninterested.

Simply put, Ruan Yu, one of the seven sons of Jian'an, is a little "drama" genius, and the new play scheduled today is ready to be performed.

Guan Lin enjoyed the drama together with Zhang Xingcai, Ruan Yu, Wang Can and Jiang Gan.

This is a story provided by Guan Lin, adapted into a "script" by Wang Can, and then arranged into a drama by Ruan Yu...

It's "Mulan"——

Today is the last scene in the entire "Mulan" drama.

——After the war, the corpses were lying around, the smoke cleared, and the battlefield was quiet.

Hua Mulan, however, had no joy after victory, and drifted over alone and numbly.

A woman disguises herself as a man, leaves the pink and red shirt for more than ten years, rides on the battlefield, faces blood and slaughter for more than ten years - becomes a man for more than ten years. She had forgotten that she was a woman, but a woman's nature was undercurrent in her heart.

The terrible truth and the "real truth" collide through the form of drama.

Hua Mulan no longer knows herself and has forgotten her true self.

Following the direction of the blood pool, Mulan followed the trace and saw her own face in the gurgling red stream.

Chasing my own strangeness, familiarity, deja vu, but not daring to recognize each other.

After this scene, there is the narration after the finale.

——"The male rabbit's feet are twitching, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; two rabbits are walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am male or female?"

Following this sound, Guan Lin couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded. This scene was wonderfully shot——

On the other hand, Zhang Xingcai beside him was crying so hard.

as a woman;

As a strong woman, she can best understand the emotion of "saying farewell to my parents in the morning and staying by the Yellow River in the evening. I don't hear my parents calling me girls, but I hear the sound and splashing of the Yellow River."

She also best understands the determination of "Mulan doesn't need Shangshulang, she is willing to travel thousands of miles to send her son back to her hometown."

The whole drama seemed to be tailor-made for Zhang Xingcai, allowing her to find the look she fantasized about...

Isn't Hua Mulan exactly what she expected to be?

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Seeing her tears flowing uncontrollably, Guan Lin kept comforting her, "I know you like to watch this. Next time, I will arrange a few more similar shows. After Mulan is over, we still have Fan Lihua, Mu Guiying, and Liang Hongyu. ...There are still many stories in my belly! I won’t cry if I don’t cry. If I cry again, I won’t dare let Mr. Ruan rehearse the show again..."

"Going to line up..."

Sure enough, when he heard that there would be no more rehearsals, Zhang Xingcai quickly raised his head and looked at Guan Lin seriously. "We need to rehearse more plays like this. If it weren't for this play, how would I know... A woman is loyal and courageous and has never been inferior to her husband. How could I know? Who said women are inferior to men?"

While talking, Zhang Xingcai's head came close to Guanglin's face.

The distance between the two is very close, very close...

Of course, Zhang Xingcai is carefree, and Guan Lin is not the kind of reserved person. Many times, there is no deliberate distance between the two.

Never thought that at this moment...

With a "crunch".

The door was pushed open, and you could hear the voice of the messenger from Milu blocking the intruders, "Young Master is discussing important matters in the house, and no one is there..."

But there was no way Milu could stop this guy.

This is Xia Houjuan, Zhang Fei's wife, Zhang Xingcai's mother, Mi Lu... can't stop him at all!

And as the door opened, Xia Houjuan looked at everything in the house, and almost put his face on Guan Lin's face when he saw his daughter Zhang Xingcai.

Huh...huh...

Exhaling repeatedly in his heart, Xia Houjuan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This is what you said...are you discussing something important?"

Well…

Milu glanced at Guan Lin helplessly and could only bury his head deeply.

Zhang Xingcai saw his mother and said quickly: "Mom...why are you here?"

"If I hadn't come, how could I have seen the Fourth Young Master Guan in such good spirits?" If you are angry, you can't continue to degenerate like this!

Looking at it today, it turned out that... what she was most worried about had happened.

Dahan, a rising star will soon fall.

"My nephew meets his aunt..."

Guan Lin was respectful and held his hand towards Xia Houjuan.

Xia Houjuan flicked his long sleeves and said, "There is no need for etiquette. I am your aunt, so I can't say anything to you, but...I know that before he was fascinated by women, before he was in the wine pool and the meat forest, King Zhou was still a human being. A normal king...there is nothing else to say, Mr. Yun Qi, just feel it yourself!"

Having said this, Xia Houjuan looked at Zhang Xingcai and said, "Tomorrow I will go back to Shu with General Huang and Mrs. Huang, and you will go back with me -"

Xia Houjuan's words seemed like an order.

There is no doubt about the order to separate his daughter Zhang Xingcai and Guan Lin!

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