But now Zhuge Liang told Sima Yi that he believed that the existence of Dengwengu is of practical significance, and that someone can succeed in seeking justice through Dengwengu.

Just bend that side of the drum, justice can be achieved.

The evil will be punished, the righteous will successfully uphold the justice, the hurt will be compensated and helped, and then they will live a happy and happy life.

Such a fairy tale.

Sima Yi couldn't help but be surprised by this.

Kong Ming, are you blinded by lard?

If possible, Sima Yi really wanted to ask Zhuge Liang like this.

After learning about this, someone in the cabinet jokingly said that "Who is suing me in the hall?" Do you really think this kind of thing does not exist?

Sima Yi really wanted to mock Zhuge Liang very much.

If this was something happened at the wine table, Sima Yi would definitely do so with the help of alcohol.

He mocked Zhuge Liang's innocence fiercely.

But now it is not. Zhuge Liang is awake, and he is awake too.

"Dengwen Drum... Kongming, can the unfair things in the world really solve? Can the Dengwen Drum have such a big impact on the Dengwen Drum?"

"I don't care whether it has such a big impact or not, it is there! Zhongda, Dengwengu is there! Injustice is there!"

Zhuge Liang stared at Sima Yi: "The court decree clearly stipulates that it is there! It is there!"

"Kong Ming, listen to my advice. You can't control this matter. You can control someone from another place, but you can't."

Sima Yi tried hard to advise.

Zhuge Liang looked at Sima Yi.

"Now Zhongda, are you willing to take care of it? I don't care. My identity is special. You can, your identity is not special."

Zhuge Liang's question made Sima Yi feel ridiculous.

【Don’t ask me like this!

I said it all! Don't ask me that!]

Sima Yi really wanted to shake Zhuge Liang's hand away and let him leave here, so that he would not ask him about such a question.

The white-haired father's eager expectations and the bright future of his six younger brothers are waiting for him to explore!

He won't answer, he doesn't know how to answer.

But Zhuge Liang's eyes were staring at him.

Still so clear, firm, without a trace of confusion.

Somehow, a feeling of disgust suddenly occupied Sima Yi's entire thinking.

[Do you know, Kong Ming, sometimes, I really hate you.]

A voice sounded deep in Sima Yi's heart.

This made Sima Yi, who came back to his senses, shocked himself.

Sima Yi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Kong Ming, don't think too much. This matter must be very involved. If it really involves a very critical point, someone will take care of it after all, so..."

"Are you going to take care of it? Zhongda?"

Zhuge Liang just looked at Sima Yi like this.

Sima Yi licked his somewhat dry lips.

He didn't know what he should say.

He knew that Zhuge Liang was right to think this way, and the voice deep in his heart told him that it was right.

But he also felt that this was wrong, and there was also a voice, a louder and easier to hear voice that told Sima Yi that this was wrong.

Sima Yi did not answer Zhuge Liang for a long time, and the two stood face to face and looked at each other.

So at this moment, Zhuge Liang seemed to know what Sima Yi wanted to say.

He waited for a while, and before Sima Yi's reply, he lowered his head and slowly let go of the hand that he was holding Sima Yi's wrist.

Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a difficult situation for Sima Yi to do this.

Zhuge Liang smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Zhongda, I'm making things difficult for you, I'm sorry to you."

After saying that, Zhuge Liang looked at Sima Yi deeply and turned around and left.

Before Sima Yi's wife could prepare the meal, before she could drink a few cups and have a meal, he left.

After a while, Sima Yi's wife Zhang took a pot of wine and walked over. She saw Sima Yi standing foolishly at the entrance, looking at the empty door.

"Where is Kong Ming?"

"Go away."

"Leave?"

"Go away."

"Why?"

"To listen to the drum."

"Dengwen Drum?"

Zhang was very confused and didn't know what Sima Yi was talking about.

Sima Yi did not answer Zhang's question after all.

But he himself knew the answer.

He knew this answer that made him ashamed, angry, regretful, and jealous.

If he had the same backer, same political resources, and same great future as Zhuge Liang, he would not have to know such an answer.

Don't have to be tortured like this.
Chapter completed!