When I traveled through time and became Cao Shuang's son, there were only three months left before the Gaoping Ling Incident.
Three months later, Sima Yi would launch a coup, forcing his father to hand over military power, and then rebel against our three clans in the name of rebellion.
I knew the ending, but no one believed it.
Cao Shuang didn't believe it, He Yan didn't believe it, the Manchu officials didn't believe it, and even the young Wei Emperor didn't believe it.
They all thought that Sima Yi was old, sick, and about to die.
Only I know that the old man lying on the bed is waiting for the Cao family members to walk into the cemetery.
Since I can't persuade my father to wake up, I will take away his hesitation.
Since the courtiers dare not place bets, I will force them to take sides.
Since Sima Yi dares to swear on Luo Shui, then I will let Luo Shui dye Sima's blood first.
In this life, Gaopingling is no longer the funeral of Cao Wei.
It was the death of the Sima family.
Reader comments
It's very beautiful and tells us we can never compromise.
It's very beautiful and tells us we can never compromise.