King Sima Wei of Chu? When he went to Luoyang, it seemed that Jia Nanfeng still couldn't find a more suitable knife. He still followed the way of relying on the royal family to deal with the Yang family. Sima Ji was stunned, but then again, who else could he rely on if he didn't rely on the royal family?

Although they are all kings of one character, they are also different among kings of one character. The national strength of each country in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period was also different. Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei and Qin, plus the predecessor of Zhao, Wei and Han. The titles in them are also of particular importance. The honorable ones were the overlords at that time, so King Qin Sima Jian, King Qi Sima Jiong, and King Chu Sima Wei were more noble than other vassal kings.

Jin is the current Sima family's name, so naturally there will be no King of Jin, and similarly there will be no King of Wei. Considering that the biological mother of King Sima Jian of Qin was Yang Yan and the current queen mother's sister, Jia Nanfeng would definitely not rely on it. It seems that it is natural to choose Sima Wei.

"Why am I a little nervous? This is an inevitable thing." Sima Ji comforted himself. Even if Wei was not Jin after it, any company would be an emperor, facing so many powerful gentry, it would be an inevitable choice to impose the princes and suppress it. In history, this is destined to be a scene unless the new emperor wants to be usurped.

He quickly poured himself two taels of toxic chicken soup, and Sima Ji calmed down a little, but the feeling of the storm was still lingering, and it felt like he was taking the entrance exam back then. In fact, it was much more serious than that feeling. He couldn't fail this exam, and the environment would not give him a chance to do it again.

After rubbing his cold hands, Sima Ji frowned and entered the camp again, just in time to see Yang Qian who came out to see him.

"Your Highness, your face is not very good. Has something happened?" Yang Qian asked hurriedly when he saw Sima Ji.

"I'm fine!" Sima Ji had already walked past, but at this time he turned around and looked at Yang Qian deeply, thinking to himself, but I don't know if you have any problems. Will the Yang Family of Hongnong implicate you?

The whole camp was in a mess, and the children brought in took a special death penalty class on the first day. For a large part of them, today should be the most unforgettable day in their lives. They cried and noisy, and many children were spread on the ground.

"Open the sternum through my heart and mouth, and pull up the children who are not dead and let them see them one by one!" Sima Ji shouted suddenly, "What are you afraid of? There are no ghosts in the world. If a person dies, it is a corpse. It is no difference from an animal. What are you doing to dig birds and smash eggs? When your parents give you meat, they never shouted that it is really fragrant?"

"All the guards obeyed the orders and pulled all the children over to let them remember the structure in their bodies." Sima Ji walked directly to the edge of the calves that had been dug up, and just glanced at it and bursts of dizziness came. At this time, he also regretted why he had to eat breakfast before coming.

Gritting his teeth and holding back a moment of nausea, Sima Ji still did not leave the side of the corpse, staring at the eyes and letting the guards pull the children who were constantly retreating over, "Look clearly, the heart is the most important place, and everything is over if the heart is damaged."

"The stomach is the place where food is stored, and everything you eat is there."

"The intestines are excreted, and there is food and pulling!" Sima Ji couldn't help but say this, and turned around and started vomiting loudly when he bought the bottom of the head. He didn't forget to point at Qiaoxi with one hand, meaning that she would not come over.

"This is the lung. People can breathe because of their existence. This is also a place to be protected on the battlefield." Sima Ji, who vomited for a while, cleared his stomach and intestines, still looked ferocious and did not end, shouting at a group of children.

Vomit! A few children couldn't help but vomit, and then they were slapped by the guards beside them. They vomited and cried, shouting that they wanted to go home and let their parents come over.

Qiaoxi was also a little dizzy. Seeing a group of children crying while vomiting, she felt a little reluctant and called softly, "Your Highness!"

"What?" Sima Ji, who suddenly turned around, seemed to have chosen someone and said with white teeth, "Do you want to come and see it too? Don't you just shut up. You women will never go to the battlefield one day. If you don't understand, just take it quietly and don't talk nonsense. Do you know the impact of war? Do you know your situation at that time?"

"Why are you all standing there? Let me drag it..." Sima Ji urged to the guard who was stunned on the spot, changing his usual plainness and gentleness, and then pointed his finger at other people, who were carpenters and painters brought to me, "Draw it with lines, and then use wood to make an internal model of the body. If you can't do it well, go to Youzhou Prison to sleep. When will it be done well, come out, you have time!"

On this day, His Highness Yan returned to his house and was carried in by someone. He sat on Hu's bed like a boneless person and was stunned.

"Your Highness, don't you need a little food?" Qiaoxi and Xiaoqing asked carefully while holding the food, for fear of arousing the anger of the King of Yan.

"I'm not hungry, I can vomit after eating, so why bother!" Sima Ji looked ahead blankly. He didn't know what he was looking at, maybe he was looking at the air. What's wrong with the air? Can washing powder be the United Nations?

"Oh!" Qiaoxi and Xiaoqing looked at each other and confirmed that they were not possessed by Jie and Zhou of Xia.

The two maids bowed slightly and wanted to retreat. Finally, Sima Ji's empty eyes were refocused. When they were about to retreat to the door, they said, "You two come here to accompany me tonight. I don't want to be alone today."

"We two?" Qiaoxi shouted softly. Xiaoqing was also present, and it was too embarrassing. It was so shameful...

"You two!" Sima Ji repeated, do you really think he is a wooden man? I don't know how to write the word "fear"?

That night, Sima Ji almost made the inner hall lights brightly, which was not in line with his frugal style. He also found a group of maids to stand guard outside, and changed every hour and was surrounded by people. This feeling was so good.

"What's the sound inside?" When several maids heard the movement inside, they turned their ears and said, "Your Highness, it hurts so much..." Then there was a depressed groan and a dense sound of impact.

"The two girls were eaten by Your Highness this time. You also said that Your Highness is different from the previous king. This is even more than the mistress said to the previous king. She just started eating two at a time." A maid lowered her voice.

"I'm not worried anymore. Your Highness said that I would marry the maid who is old. I'm already on the list." Another maid said calmly, "Everyone in the palace is good, unlike the only one of His Highness, but so many maids are thinking about it. Then I will live a good life with my husband's family."
Chapter completed!