Chapter Seventy-Seven: Conspiracy! (2/4)
The breeze blows under the deep night sky, and the moonlight is like water.
The moonlight is hazy, draped on the gazebo, but it looks a little floating, but those few swaying firelights seem to tell the sigh of people in the rivers and lakes.
Alas~
Sima Yi sighed, why wasn't he struggling in this troubled world?
"Please!"
There was a young man in Tsing Yi in front of Sima Yi, and he hurriedly led Sima Yi to the seat, and after Sima Yi sat down, he poured a bottle of wine for Sima Yi, and then bowed his head and walked down.
Sima Yi naturally didn't put his mind on the light yellow slightly cloudy wine in front of the table, and his gaze has not changed from the beginning to the present.
Jia Xu!
Jia Xu was wearing a brocade dress at this time, with a purple velvet flying belt hanging in front of him, a chess piece cloth handkerchief on it, and a collared white cloth shirt.
It's also extraordinary!
At this moment, he was holding a wine bottle and turning his back to Sima Yi, and in his eyes, this vast night seemed to have infinite fun.
Sima Yi got up and saluted Jia Xu.
"The doctor invited me to come this time, is there something important?"
Jia Xu turned his head, looked at Sima Yi who looked like this, and shook his head slightly.
"Sima Yi, Mingzhe must also have a degree to protect himself, it's too much!"
Sima Yi's heart sank, and he naturally knew that this was Jia Xu's warning.
You've finished reading my plan, and now you want to pat your ass and leave?
There are no doors!
Therefore, the corners of Sima Yi's mouth moved slightly, and he had to bow to Jia Xu again.
"What the doctor taught me is that Sima Yi remembered!"
Jia Xu sat back in his seat, picked up the wine jug, and added half a bottle of wine to his wine bottle, and then looked at Sima Yi.
"Zhongda, you and I don't go around and give an answer!"
Sima Yi's hands hung down, and in the perspective that Jia Xu couldn't see, those hands rubbed back and forth, faster and faster, and his eyes turned extremely fast, as if he was engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man.
After a long time, Sima Yi sighed deeply.
And Jia Xu looked at Sima Yi and asked with victory in his hand: "Zhongda, what do you mean?"
As soon as this question came out, Sima Yi regained his composure, stared at Jia Xu with straight eyes, and asked rhetorically: "What does the doctor think of today's Seventh Prince Cao?"
Jia Xu's eyes flashed with a black glow, but there was a smile on his face.
"Hehe, it's just a son! Even if there are some literary talents, so what? Is it difficult for literary talents to be eaten as food? ”
Jia Xu is a person who came out of the real battlefield.
He went through Dong Zhuo's chaotic dynasty, and there were still few talented people who died at Dong Zhuo's hands at that time?
Many!
He Hao, Zheng Tai, Wu Fu, and even Yuan Shao were almost killed by Dong Zhuo!
Is it useful?
In the face of absolute power, Wencai is like paper paste, although Jia Xu, who has experienced blood and fire, attaches a lot more importance to Cao Chong in his heart, he still thinks that Cao Chong does not have much strength at this stage!
Naturally, he has nothing to do about his own strategy!
Sima Yi shook his head, bowed his hand to Jia Xu, and said: "The doctor despises Cao Qigongzi, Wencai may be useless when Dong Zhuo was in chaos, but it is different now, don't forget, the prime minister is not Dong Zhuo!"
The prime minister is not Dong Zhuo......
After Jia Xu heard Sima Yi's words, he also fell into silence for a while, and then turned his head to look at Sima Yi.
"Zhong Da doesn't know how much he knows about the prime minister?"
Sima Yi was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Jia Xu asked this question, but he thought about it for a while and immediately answered Jia Xu.
"The prime minister is tolerant of all rivers and rivers, and he is broad-minded, but it is not something that Sima Yi can speculate!"
Jia Xu rolled his eyes, this Sima Yi is still pretending to be my grandson here, so timid!
"Zhongda, there are no outsiders here, and the old man will not spread this news, why are you afraid?"
Sima Yi stood up, his expression extremely serious.
"Doctor, Sima Yi has no private collection, it is indeed Sima Yi who is stupid, and he can't guess the prime minister's intentions!"
"That's it, it's obvious that a seven-foot man has to be like a turtle, I know that you don't know much about the prime minister, why not be old?"
Jia Xu watched Sima Yi's expression change, and continued: "In this matter, the prime minister will not intervene!"
"However, there are too many variables in this calculation, if you are not careful, then Cao Chong may turn into a dragon, turn the clouds and rain, return to the mountains, and gather in the mountains and forests!"
If you want people to perish, you must first make them crazy!
Jia Xu's strategy was actually to give Cao Chong an official position, and this official body was related to the Southern Expedition.
In the past, Sima Yi must have accepted it gladly, but this time it is different!
Cao Chong has the help of the Xin family, which is a nirvana situation for him, and there may be some changes.
Cao Pi's power in the army is indeed deep, but it has never been deep in Cao Cao, and the risks involved are too great!
"Doctor, this matter is too variable, let's think about it in the long run!"
The strategy is divided into three classes, which are upper, middle and lower!
The best strategy is naturally to surrender without a fight, but this is obviously not good for the current Cao Chong.
Zhongce borrowed a knife to kill people, and Jia Xu's plan was exactly like this, and Cao Chong was transferred abroad, in the military, isn't it the norm for dead people?
Even if there is no "epidemic" during the march to return Cao Chong's soul to another country, there will be a surprise attack by the enemy chieftain, and in this regard, this plan is still okay.
But, as Sima Yi said, this calculation is too variable!
What if Cao Chong has the talent to lead the army? What if Cao Chong still has the support of military forces?
In Sima Yi's opinion, this plan is not as good as even the assassination!
Although the assassination will cause a commotion, it is only a temporary commotion, and raising a tiger may bury oneself.
You have lived in vain for so many years?
"Sima Yi will not allow this plan, and the son will not agree to it!"
Jia Xu looked at Sima Yi, who suddenly became excited, his face was calm, he poured a bottle of wine into his mouth, and after a while, he said slowly: "Zhongda's worries, I know it!"
Before Sima Yi could breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, Jia Xu said again: "However, this plan remains the same!"
No change?
Sima Yi almost got up and punched Jia Xu, since you all understand the harm, why do you insist on this?
Is this the only way to harm others? Couldn't Cao Chong murder in other ways?
"Doctor, think twice!"
Jia Xu stood up, but his eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance.
"Otherwise, Zhong Da thinks that there is any other way to solve the Seventh Prince silently?"
was asked by Jia Xu like this, Sima Yi paused, but even if it is not now, it does not mean that it will not be in the future, this method is indeed too risky!
"Although Sima Yi has no plan, he also feels that this plan is not feasible!"
"Don't be angry, listen to me slowly!"
As soon as this sentence was said, Sima Yi's surging mood was calmed.
"Please ask the doctor to solve your doubts!"
Jia Xu got up and began to pace slowly in the pavilion, and the words naturally came out of his mouth.
"I asked Zhongda how much you know about the prime minister, but if you didn't say it, I will assume that you don't know, although I have served the prime minister for a short time, but if you want to say that you understand the prime minister, few people can do it!"
Jia Xu stared at Sima Yi with straight eyes, and asked, "I ask you, the son of the prime minister, if he has the slightest ability, he will give power?"
After Jia Xu said this, Sima Yi understood what Jia Xu meant, but he still had questions in his heart.
"What does the doctor mean that even if you and I don't recommend the Seventh Prince, the prime minister will appoint him?"
Jia Xu nodded, but Sima Yi had a sense of absurdity.
"But Cao Qigongzi is only thirteen years old, can An have an official body?"
Jia Xu stared at Sima Yi and said a word.
"Let me ask you, today's lord of Jiangdong, Sun Quan and Sun Zhongmou, how old is his official body, and when did the second son join the army?"
was asked by Jia Xu like this, Sima Yi was shocked.
When Sun Quan was still a child, he was a messenger and single-handedly entered Jingzhou, retrieved the body for his father, and laid the foundation for Sun Ce to lay the foundation for Jiangdong, and Cao Pi, at a young age, followed Cao Cao to fight in the south and the north!
In this era, after all, it is still an era of war, no matter how small you are, as long as you have strength, you have to go to the battlefield, on the battlefield, people of the same size as Cao Chong are not nothing!
"Sima Yi understands, but this plan is really too variable, isn't there really any other way?"
Jia Xu smiled secretly, his old face was like a chrysanthemum, but he was a little crazy.
"This game, of course, is not limited to this!"