Yao Maoyu hurried to the fake Cao Pi, holding the letter of persuasion in his hand, with a nervous and firm expression.

The fake Cao Pi raised his head and looked at Yao Maoyu.

"You are Gong Cao. I am here to send you a letter under the order of King Xi Yu."

Yao Maoyu took a deep breath and handed over the letter of persuasion.

"This is for you, I hope you can think about it seriously."

The fake Cao Pi took the letter of persuasion and slowly opened it.

"Oh, you are the person around Xi Yu"?

His expression began to change, and he gradually showed an angry look.

The fake Cao Pi asked with a hint of anger in his voice: "What does this mean? Do you think I will surrender easily?"

His eyes were full of hostility, and he stared at Yao Maoyu tightly.

Yao Maoyu straightened her body and responded without retreating.

"This is a chance to give you aside the fight and avoid more blood and destruction." His voice was firm and steady, trying to convince the fake Cao Pi.

The air around seemed to solidify, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

The sun shines on them through the gaps of the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow.

The fake Cao Pi kneaded the letter of persuasion into a ball and threw it hard on the ground: "I will never surrender! Don't think about it!"

His anger was like a burning flame, making people feel an invisible pressure.

A few fake soldiers next to him pretended to be very angry.

Yao Maoyu looked at the fake Cao Pi quietly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"You are so stubborn, it will only bring more pain. Don't you want to think about the people?" He tried to convince people with reason and aroused the conscience of the fake Cao Pi.

The fake Cao Pi sneered.

"People? I will do whatever it takes to make a bigger goal!" His eyes were firm and decisive, and there seemed to be no possibility of any wavering.

Yao Maoyu sighed in his heart. He knew that the difficulty of persuasion would greatly increase in the face of such a determined opponent.

"Since that's the case, then you can do it yourself."

Finally, he left with Sima Shi.

Yao Maoyu turned around and planned to leave, but heard Sima Shi said, "Brother Yao, let's go slowly. It's better to sit in the mansion for a while, let's have a few drinks and have a chat. I got the same thing as you at first sight, and I really can't bear to part." Sima Shi's voice was sincere and enthusiastic.

Yao Maoyu stopped and looked back at Sima Shi, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and replied, "Since Brother Sima is so kind, I'm better obey my orders than respect."

Sima Shi led Yao Maoyu into the mansion, and the two had a great conversation along the way.

Sima Shi ordered people to set up banquets, and fine wine and delicacies were served one after another.

Yao Maoyu and Sima Shi sat opposite each other.

Sima Shi filled a glass of wine for Yao Maoyu, raised his glass and said, "Brother Yao, this wine is a good wine I have treasured for a long time. Drinking it with you today is a great pleasure."

Yao Maoyu raised his wine glass and responded: "Brother Sima, you are polite. It is also my honor to be able to get to know you."

In a cheerful atmosphere, they savored the wine while talking about the world's major events and their ideals in life.

Sima Shi did this, of course, to buy time for the fake Cao Pi.

Because Yao Maoyu had to bring a fake letter back.

The fake Cao Pi, also known as the real gardener, is now waiting for a while outside under the orders of Sima Shi.

He can only go back after the matter is completely handled.

His own cultural level is limited, so writing letters is not easy for him.

In the study in the mansion, Sima Zhao was writing quickly.

He wrote a letter full of insults and jokes in the tone of Cao Pi.

The language is so unpleasant and staggering.

After writing the letter, Sima Zhao called a servant and whispered: "You go and tell my brother and say that it has been written, and he will understand what's going on."

At this time, Sima Shi and Yao Maoyu were drinking happily in the banquet hall.

Laughing and joy came one after another. Just as Sima Shi and Yao Maoyu were having a happy conversation, a servant quietly walked to Sima Shi, put his lips close to Sima Shi's ears, and whispered.

Sima Shi's face suddenly became serious.

He put down his wine glass and said to Yao Maoyu: "Sorry, Brother Yao, I need to deal with something important."

Yao Maoyu nodded in understanding: "Brother Sima, please let me wait here."

Sima Shi came to Sima Zhao's room.

"Brother, have you written it?"

Sima Zhao nodded, so he handed over the letter.

After reading the letter, Sima Shi particularly admired his younger brother's literary talent.

"My brother's writing is wonderful and beautiful, which makes people amazing. My brother's writing is like the stars shining, which makes people amazed."

"Brother is too good, how can you say that you are as good as you said?"

In fact, Sima Zhao is also very confident in his literary talent.

Sima Shi read this letter and he could feel the charm of the language above.

If he were Xi Yu, he would definitely be so angry that he would explode, so Xi Yu would hate Cao Pi even more.

He will definitely come to attack Cao Pi so that he can avenge their brothers.

They must not let Xi Yu let Cao Pi go, so they must stop Cao Pi from surrendering.

"Brother, I'll send the letter to Yao Maoyu."

Sima Shi went back immediately. Of course, he could not send the letter directly. He had to get Yao Maoyu drunk.

Sima Shi immediately returned to the room and said with a smile: "Something was delayed just now, let's continue drinking."

Yao Maoyu raised his wine glass and drank glass after glass, with a satisfied smile on his face.

His love for wine is beyond words.

Gradually, Yao Maoyu's eyes began to be blurred and his body tilted involuntarily. In the end, he fell unconscious on the table, unconscious.

Seeing this, Sima Shi was overjoyed and hurriedly said to his subordinates: "Hurry up, carry him into the room and place him."

He felt that this person was so easy to fool. He didn't expect to be fooled like this.

The servant followed the order and carefully lifted Yao Maoyu and sent it to the room.

Sima Shi followed behind, showing a sly smile on his face.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window on Yao Maoyu's face. He slowly opened his eyes and felt a split headache.

There was a person sitting by the bed, and it was Sima Shi.

"Brother Yao, it's right that you didn't leave yesterday. Cao Pi sent a letter last night."

Yao Maoyu rubbed his forehead and tried hard to recall what happened last night. He vaguely remembered that he drank a lot of alcohol again and then became unconscious.

He frowned and asked in confusion: "What did you say? There is such a thing? Where is the letter?"

Cao Pi handed over a letter, and Yao Maoyu took it and took it.

A hint of doubt surged in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

Yao Maoyu got up, dressed up and said, "Okay, I'll go back and report now."

He felt that he had made a big move, and Xi Yu would definitely praise him.

"Since that's the case, I won't be able to keep it for me."

In this way, Sima Shi sent Yao Maoyu out.

Yao Maoyu left Sima Shi's mansion with a letter, and Sima Shi's plan was also proceeding smoothly.

Sima Shi came to Sima Zhao's room with a brisk pace, with a joyful smile on his face.

Seeing this, Sima Zhao asked, "Brother, has the matter been done?"

Sima Shi smiled proudly and said, "The matter has been done. That guy Yao Maoyu is simply too stupid!"

After hearing this, Sima Zhao couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Yao Maoyu was fooled so easily."

In the room, the sun shines on the ground through the windows, forming light and shadow.

Sima Shi said, "I was worried that he would doubt something halfway through the way."

"Don't worry, brother, he is just thinking about making contributions now, and he probably won't react."

Sima Shi thought what his younger brother said seemed to make some sense.
To be continued...