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Chapter 62 Sima Yi swears allegiance to the eldest son

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This era is different from the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, and the people of the country are strong and confident.

Confident Han people do not need to rely on oppressing women to satisfy their sense of superiority.

Women in this era do not need to tie their feet or have any shitty chastity archways.

Men do not value women's chastity too much.

Even Emperor Wu of Han married second marriage, let alone other people.

Cao Cao fought for his whole life and stole the wives of many people.

Didn’t Zhen Mi, the mother of Emperor Ming of Wei, marry Yuan Xi first and then Cao Pi?

After getting married, he had a scandal with his brother-in-law Cao Zhi.

Look, how open!

In such a general environment, women are open and men are bold, so they are naturally unscrupulous when talking.

It's just a topic they talk about...

Whose wife has had sex with her brother-in-law, whose husband has been green by her daughter-in-law, whose man has gone out for three years, and his son has been full month after he comes back, and wait... wait...

All kinds of scandals!

Cao Ang knew nothing about these gossips, so he could only be a listener quietly, sighing that the circle was so messy.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, everyone was drunk.

Ni Heng hiccupped and said, "Let's go, I'm leaving, I still have class in the afternoon!"

This guy teaches children to read in medical school. He is a type of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. He goes whenever he wants to go, but doesn't want to go. Even Hua Tuo has no choice but to do anything to him.

At first, Cao Ang wanted to cure him, but in the end he thought about it, he gave up.

With whoever Ni Heng catches, whoever he criticizes, what if the schoolchildren are exposed to psychological shadows?

Besides, he brought Ni Heng into medical school just to show off, buy horse bones for a wealthy person and increase his popularity. It doesn’t matter whether he works hard or not, he can do it.

After eating and drinking, everyone had no intention of staying there, so they agreed to Ni Heng's proposal, and walked downstairs with arms around and shaking their backs.

It was already Shenshi, which was around 3 or 4 pm.

Since Cao Ang advocated three meals, some people have accepted it happily, while others are not used to it and still maintain the habit of eating two meals.

This is also considered dinner time, so the hall downstairs is still full.

Most of the people sitting in the lobby downstairs were servants of ordinary businessmen and high-ranking officials. Yang Xiu and other famous scholars naturally looked down on these people. They didn't even look at them when they went downstairs. Their attitude of looking at them was quite angry.

On the Eight Immortals Table in the middle of the hall, a big man in his early thirties glanced at Yang Xiu, hugged the little man beside him and asked, "Who are Cao Ang?"

While speaking, the dagger hidden under the table slowly pressed towards the small man's waist and abdomen, and he was quite willing to jump to the point of killing or burying.

The little man shivered and quickly said, "The one with short hair, the one wearing a vest!"

The big man glanced at Cao Ang and said suspiciously: "How could the eldest son of Sikong Mansion be dressed like this? Do you want me?"

The little man said with a sad face: "How dare I? If you don't believe me, go to Xuducheng to ask. He is really the eldest son!"

The big man still didn't believe it, but he didn't have time to verify it anymore. He pushed the little man away and shouted loudly: "Take it."

While speaking, he swung his right hand and the dagger shot straight towards Cao Ang like a sharp arrow.

At the same time, the three people at the same table, the table beside the door and the diners on the table beside the window stood up at the same time, pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Cao Ang. In addition, there were as many as twelve people.

Cao Ang was also a little drunk, hugging Yang Xiu and talking nonsense, and he didn't see the disgust in Yang Xiu's eyes at all.

"Old Yang, eating is for living, but living is not for eating. Although your family is not short of money, you can't live too little without pursuing, right? My medical school lacks a rich young man like you, why don't you come and help me."

After listening to Yang Xiu, the disgust on his face became stronger.

Which pot doesn’t open and which pot is brought? Is there anyone who recruits people like this?

I originally wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, I would just forget it.

If you are too concerned about such a person, you can't help but think that he is a mad dog barking. If you leave this door, no one will know anyone.

Seeing that he did not react, Cao Ang was still waiting for it. After his eyes, he suddenly glanced at a ray of cold light, and his head instinctively shrank. The cold light rubbed his scalp, which scared him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. He turned around with difficulty and happened to meet Sima Yi's eyes, who was also scared to the pale face.

And the cold light that pierced at him had turned into a dagger, which was inserted into Sima Yi's hair bun.

Fortunately, Sima Yi was low and he was two centimeters taller, so he probably shot his head on the spot.

Before he could react, Cao Ang was shocked again with a deafening shout: "Do it together, don't leave Cao Ang."

"Come on my way?" Cao Ang's face changed and his heart came to his heart. He grabbed Sima Yi's belt and pulled it forward, hid behind him and shouted, "Young master, go quickly, the villain will be broken."

The big man was stunned and looked at the small man who had already shrank to the corner of the wall in anger: "This bastard is really lying to me!"

Before coming, he also did a lot of work and even asked someone to make a portrait of Cao Ang.

But the portrait was from a few years ago. In the painting, Cao Ang was wearing a bun and wearing a black robe and looking handsome. It was too far from the hooligan who was referring to as the little one.

Another thing is the blind spot of thinking. When he thought, even if the eldest son of Sikong Mansion was not romantic, he would at least be similar to Sima Yi and others, and he would have a bit of the style of a famous scholar.

But Cao Ang was dressed up, he could not connect the other party with the noble identity of the eldest son of the Sikong Mansion.

So, as soon as Cao Ang said this, he immediately changed his target and rushed towards Sima Yi.

Cao Ang was secretly happy when he saw this.

Kill him quickly, and you don’t have to worry about it if you kill him yourself.

Yang Xiu and the others were also stunned. When they heard someone assassinating Cao Ang, they felt a little happy that the sky finally opened their eyes, but now they looked at Sima Yi sympathetically.

Sima Yi didn't give it for nothing, so he quickly reacted, then pushed Yang Xiu away and shouted: "Grandmaster, go quickly, I, Sima Yi, swear to be loyal to the eldest son to the death."

While speaking, he picked up the backrest chair next to him and smashed it directly at the big man who was rushing towards the first.

Then he turned around and ran upstairs.

Yang Xiu was so angry that he almost didn't get angry. These two bastards had slapped their chests and said that they were lucky and had difficulty with each other. Before they went out, they betrayed themselves?

Seeing the big man with a whisper, he was stunned for a moment, split the chair that Sima Yi threw and rushed towards him.

Yang Xiu was stupid.

Taking advantage of the gap, Xu Miao, Hu Zhi and Ni Heng had already distanced himself from him, and it was impossible to reach the point where he wanted to pull his back.

As for shouting "Sales for the eldest son", and then again and again, are you really a fool who is a killer?

"Help!" Seeing that the killer's blade was only one foot away from him, Yang Xiu yelled and threw the folding fan in his hand towards the killer's face, and hurriedly turned around.

Whether it's jumping into the window or something, you'll be saved as long as you go upstairs.

But after turning around, he was stunned again!

At some point, four big men with knives were added at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. Cao Ang and others were blocked in the center of the stairs, unable to go up or down.

Death!
Chapter completed!
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