Sima followed the master into an elegant room, with a faint fragrance.

The master sat in front of a guqin, gently plucked the strings, making a melodious sound.

He looked at Sima Shi and asked, "Who is your father?"

Sima Shi replied, "My father is Sima Yi."

The master frowned slightly, obviously he had heard of this name.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I will tell you a fortune for your father, but the result may not be as you wish."

Sima Shi's heartbeats faster, and he looked at the master nervously.

The master closed his eyes and began to chant words, plucking his fingers gently on the strings.

After a while, the master opened his eyes, looked at Sima Master, and said slowly: "From the hexagram, your father is in danger at present, and I'm afraid he won't have much time."

Sima asked anxiously: "Is there any way to save my father?"

The old man shook his head.

Sima immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please give my father a way to save him no matter what. I can't watch him suffer."

The fortune teller helped Sima up, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Young man, I understand your mood, but this is fate. Some things cannot be changed, even if we try our best." The fortune teller's voice was low and full of wisdom.

Sima Shi's eyes were filled with tears, and he asked unwillingly: "Is there no hope?"

Sima said goodbye to the fortune teller and left here in a heavy mood.

The night became deeper and deeper, and Sima looked up at the sky and sighed.

The fortune teller looked at Sima Shi's departure back and prayed silently for him in his heart.

The fortune teller turned back to the cottage and continued his research.

In the darkness, Sima Shi's determination shone like a bright light, illuminating his way forward.

Cao Pi came to Du Yujie's room again.

Du Yujie gave him a blank look.

"I'm here to tell you something. The last time I came to pick you up was Sima Yi..."

He told Du Yujie the story of Sima Yi's illegitimate daughter.

Du Yujie felt very shocked. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her hands were unconsciously clasped, and anger and confusion were intertwined in her heart.

"What did you say?" Her voice trembled with a hint of unbelievable doubt, "Don't talk nonsense."

Cao Pi's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile. He walked to Du Yujie slowly, leaned over and stared in her eyes, and said softly: "This is not a false accusation, it is a fact. Your father, Sima Yi, he sent someone to assassinate me in order to let me let you go."

Du Yujie's heartbeat became more and more violent. She tried to keep herself calm and retorted: "What evidence do you have to prove that I am Sima Yi's illegitimate daughter? This is just a lie you made up to slander him!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Anyway, I'm here to tell you."

Then, Cao Pi looked at Sima Yi's letter to Du Yujie.

Du Yujie's heart was overwhelmed by shock, and her thoughts were like a chaotic storm.

How is this possible? This sudden truth made her feel overwhelmed, and it also explained the indescribable sense of intimacy between her and Sima Yi.

On the other side, Youzhou.

Xi Yu sat in the dark of the room, listening to Tianhu reporting Sima Yi's situation to him with a smile. Tianhu stated Sima Yi's situation in detail. Xi Yu was so impressed that he felt secretly happy.

"Well done, Tianhu. Everything is going according to our plan." Xi Yu said softly, his tone full of satisfaction.

Tianhu bowed his head to show his respect and said, "Master Weiming, everything is in your control. Cao Pi and Sima Yi have fallen into the trap set by us."

Xi Yu's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of pride surged in his heart.

Sima Yi is a smart and cunning opponent, but he believes that his plan is more thorough.

Tianhu frowned slightly and asked, "King, are you sure everything is going according to the plan? Cao Pi may have already understood what is going on. He may release Sima Yi."

Xi Yu sneered and said, "Of course, so you need to continue going back. If Cao Pi really has this idea, then you will go to prison and kill Sima Yi."

Tianhu nodded immediately, Xi Yu waved his hand, and he left quickly like a ghost.

The next day, the morning sun shines on the ground through the thin clouds, giving people a warm and bright feeling.

Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong came to Xi Yu's residence early, hoping to invite him to the temple to pray together.

"Husband, let's go to the temple to pray for blessings together today. You are about to march and fight. How about you pray to the gods to bless you to return safely?" Ouyang Linlin's voice was full of concern and expectation.

Xi Yu felt a little dissatisfied. He was reserved for the power of the gods, but he didn't want to make Ouyang Linlin sad, so he finally agreed to her request.

"Okay, since you all said that, let's go together." Xi Yu said with a smile.

Ouyang Linlin originally thought that Xi Yu might not agree, but she didn't expect that he would agree so soon.

Of course, Xiaohong understood what was going on. It was because Xi Yu loved Ouyang Linlin very much that he agreed to this request.

The three of them set out on their way to the temple.

Along the way, they passed through the bustling street market, and people were busy coming and going, and the street stalls were filled with various items, and shouting and bargaining sounds were heard.

The air is filled with the breath of incense, making people feel a solemn atmosphere.

Finally, they arrived at the gate of the temple.

The magnificent building towers into the sky, and the stone lion in front of the door is solemnly guarding it.

When they walked into the temple, the fragrance of incense came to their noses, making people feel a kind of peace of mind.

Xi Yu followed Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong to worship in the temple.

They lit incense and prayed devoutly to the gods.

Xi Yu closed his eyes and thought quietly.

Although I don’t believe it particularly, it’s not bad to ask for one and one.

He hopes that the gods can bless his soldiers to return safely, and that the war can end as soon as possible so that people can live a peaceful life.

In a corner of the temple, an old monk was reciting scriptures.

His voice was low and powerful, as if conveying a kind of wisdom and power.

Xi Yu walked up to the old monk and listened quietly to his chanting, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.

When leaving the temple, Xi Yu looked back and felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

He realized that whether he believed in the power of the gods or not, his trip to the temple made him feel a spiritual comfort and a source of power.

No wonder Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong often come here to worship Buddha.

"How is it? Husband, are you feeling particularly peaceful now?" Ouyang Linlin asked.

Xi Yu nodded.

"Then you will not disagree with me to worship Buddha in the future, right?" Ouyang Linlin once again proposed the idea of ​​getting more and more aggressive.

Xi Yu suddenly stopped and looked at Ouyang Linlin with an intriguing gaze.

"What's wrong, husband, are you unhappy? If you are unhappy, forget it." Ouyang Linlin was a little disappointed with this.

"You misunderstood what I mean. I want to say, since you like worshiping Buddha so much, it is better to build a small Buddhist temple at home. What do you think?" Xi Yu smiled.

Ouyang Linlin felt a surprise.

This idea is pretty good. If that's the case, you don't have to go out often.
Chapter completed!