When passing through Jianye, Cao Miao received a letter from Xiahou Yan.

The handwriting is Xiahou Yan's handwriting, but the tone is a little strange, not quite like her tone. Cao Miao boldly guessed that it might be Xiahou Hui's draft, and asked Xiahou Yan to transcribe it again.

He didn't think so. The problem he mentioned in the last letter was not a trivial matter, it was difficult to solve with the abilities of Princess Deyang and Xiahou Yan, and they were most likely to turn to only two people: Xiahou Xuan and Xiahou Hui. Xiahou Xuan's style, he knows a little bit about it, and it is obviously inconsistent with this letter.

Savoring the anger between the lines, Cao Miao had an indescribable comfort.

The more angry Xiahou Hui was, the more miserable Sima Shi became. Even if he didn't do anything else, he could kill Sima Shi's bad cowardice, even if he didn't come to the Three Kingdoms in vain.

Regarding Xiahou Hui's suggestion, Cao Miao could only give a thumbs up. High, really high. No matter what Cao Ei's surname is, if he killed the descendants of Yuan Xi and Yuan Shang, Cao Ei can only admit it.

Of course, this is not an easy task, and the consequences are serious. Xiahou Hui suggested that he do this, which meant to make him angry. Not to mention whether he can do it or not, even if the task is finally completed, Cao Rong will not let him go.

After reading the letter, Cao Miao pulled out a few pages, lit them on the lamp, watched the handwriting turn to ashes, and sighed faintly: "They are all smart people, and the organs are exhausted." The question is why should I take this risk, isn't it fragrant to go to sea? Anyway, it's nothing for me to snatch it back. ”

"Tuk-tuk." With a knock on the door, Ruhua opened the hatch and appeared outside the door. Cao Miao glanced at her. As a rule, when he reads letters, no one is allowed to come in unless he calls for them. Picturesque squeezes out a hint of an unnatural smile. "My lord, Sister Miaoqin is here."

Cao Miao was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Please let her in."

Pictured closed the hatch and turned to leave. After a while, the doorway remembered the footsteps again, very soft and urgent. Footsteps stood in the doorway, and after a while. The voice of the poetry color shadow sounded.

"Miaoqin has seen the lord."

"Come in." Cao Miao said lightly and poured a cup of tea.

Shi Caiying opened the hatch, entered the cabin, closed the hatch reflexively, and knelt at the door. Cao Miao pointed to the opposite side, she only kneeled a few steps, moved over, took the teacup pushed by Cao Miao with both hands, held it in the palm of her hand, and looked at Cao Miao quietly.

"It's pretty fast." Cao Miao poured herself a cup of tea and sipped slowly.

"When I learned that the lord was leaving, I asked Mrs. Wucheng to resign and came as quickly as possible." Shi Caiying took a sip of tea and placed the teacup on the table. "Has the lord decided to go to Liaodong?"

"I can't think of a reason why I have to go to Liaodong." Cao Miao waved her hand, signaling Shi Caiying to be restless. "If it's related to Ah Hu, I don't think it's necessary. If he wants to follow me, I won't treat him like a slave. If he has a better future, I won't stop him. ”

He smiled silently. "With his martial arts, after a few more years of training, it is enough to be a hall master in the Immortal Hall."

Shi Caiying's eyes flashed slightly. "The Lord is right. The young master has been taught by the lord that he will be a peerless master in the future, and what he lacks is just experience. It's just that this matter is by no means as simple as the future of the young master, and it is the key to whether Dawei Jiangshan will change his surname. ”

"Yi surname is Yi surname, anyway, even if it is not easy to have a surname, it will not be my turn."

Shi Caiying was stunned, raised her head, and stared at Cao Miao, not knowing what to say.

Is this person still a descendant of the Great Wei clan, or a descendant of the Cao family?

"You don't know? My father's favorite son is not my eldest son, but my younger brother Cao Zhi. So even if the throne falls to our father and son, it is my brother's, not mine. And as things stand, it seems that the key is not in our father's and son's line, but in my uncle's line. Then you say, why should I be desperate? ”

Cao Miao smiled slightly. "Don't tell me, my father not only likes my uncle's wife, but also likes the orchid with the second uncle, and even gave birth to a son or something, and lives in Liaodong."

Shi Caiying was completely speechless. It's really unwise to reason with such a person, and she can't think of any reason anyway.

Severely damaged Shi Caiying's psychology, Cao Miao slowly drank the cup of tea and gently put it on the table.

"How much does my father know about this?"

Shi Caiying raised her head and looked at Cao Miao. Cao Miao's question was very vague, what did this matter refer to, or did it refer to the whole thing? She wanted to ask Cao Miao very much, but looking at the displeasure hidden in Cao Miao's eyes, she thought about it and felt that it was better not to play tricks.

Cao Miao was already annoyed, and stimulating him would only be self-defeating.

"I don't know the specifics, but Ling Zun knows the origin of the young master, so he handed him over to Lao Han to raise. Lao Han is the old department of King Ren Cheng, and he has always been loyal to King Ren Cheng and will do his best. ”

"Hmm." Cao Miao lifted the teapot and refilled a glass of water for Shi Caiying, suggesting that this was a good start.

Shi Caiying held the cup and took a shallow sip of tea. "The jade owl seal was also asked by Ling Zun to give it to you. The skill you showed when you attacked Han Dong convinced him that you had received a dream from Emperor Wu and might be able to complete this task. ”

"Which task?"

Shi Caiying was stunned for a moment. "Of course, it's the task of picking up people in Liaodong."

"He knows that Yuan Xi has bloodline in Liaodong?"

Shi Caiying's eyelids trembled, revealing a momentary hesitation. Cao Miao stared at her, her eyes becoming more and more serious. Shi Caiying couldn't bear the pressure, and her face changed twice. "Actually, Ling Zun is not concerned about Yuan Xi's bloodline, but the bloodline of King Rencheng."

"Tile ...... Special?! Even though Cao Miao was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the news.

Unexpectedly, my own cowardice still has this scheming? It's really deep enough.

sent Cao Zhang's bloodline to Liaodong, pretending to be Yuan Xi's bloodline, and then lured Cao Rong to be fooled, and took people back with great difficulty, thinking that he had a plan, but he never thought that he would make a wedding dress for someone and return the throne to Cao Zhang's son.

"Ah Hu's younger brother?"

"Yes." Shi Caiying said: "However, this matter did not go well, the timing was not good, and no one can say whether it will succeed in the end." Do your best, just listen to the destiny of heaven. ”

"What's the origin of the Hidden Treasure?"

"I don't know, we guess that he should be an old minister of the East Palace of the Son of Heaven."

"So, my father has long known that the Son of Heaven is the Yuan bloodline?"

Shi Caiying looked at Cao Miao, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised. "He knew it from the beginning."

"In that case, why should I go to Liaodong? Wouldn't it be better to let the Son of Heaven rob people back to Luoyang? ”

"Yuan Xi has more than one son, and Yuan Song is one of them. Ling Zun wants you to go to Liaodong to make sure that you don't save the wrong person. Shi Caiying paused, and then said: "Originally, Ling Zun was going to deal with this matter personally, but later seeing your performance, he felt that you might be able to handle it better." ”