Cao Miao drank tea leisurely, ignoring the murderous aura on Mrs. Sun's face.

He was not afraid that Mrs. Sun would burst out and kill people. He just told some truths, and Mrs. Sun knew that it was impossible to kill him for this reason.

Internal and external troubles are problems that no regime can avoid, and in many cases, internal troubles are often more urgent than external troubles. There is no other reason, every day in front of you, you can't pay attention to it if you want to.

For Sun Quan, who is about to become emperor, Sun Deng, the heir, is unqualified.

As far as Mrs. Sun is concerned, Sun Deng, a prince who believes in Confucianism, has no common language with her. Most of the criticism against her came from ministers who believed in Confucianism, and many of them were Sun Deng's side.

After Sun Quan ascended the throne and became emperor, Sun Deng became the crown prince, which was by no means good news for Madame Sun.

But there was nothing she could do. Sun Quan let Sun Luban enter the trouble-relieving camp and be her successor, which was also to prepare for her decent Zhishi. As for whether Sun Luban can succeed her and truly become the controller of the army in the Liberation Camp, she knows it in her heart, and Sun Quan must also know it in her heart.

was ridiculed by Cao Miao in person, and Mrs. Sun couldn't keep calm. Just as she heard Zhuge Liang's name, it was impossible for her to remain confident.

When she loses her composure, she loses her self-confidence, she needs a support, even if it may not be reliable. Like a drowning person, even if it is a straw, she will hold on tightly.

After a long time, Mrs. Sun slowly regained her composure. "Cao Jun is really clever and has the demeanor of a strategist, which reminds me vaguely of the story of Zhuge Liang who came to Jiangdong to seek alliances. It's a pity that Cao Jun is not an envoy of Wei, but a spy. ”

"Mmmm, I'm a spy of the Wei State." Cao Miao said with a smile.

"You don't admit it?"

"I admit it." Cao Miao spread out her hands. "I don't pretend, I have a showdown, I'm a spy of Wei. Since you are unlucky, you fall into the hands of your wife, and you want to kill or chop, and you will listen to it. ”

Mrs. Sun squinted at Cao Miao, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. She picked up the teacup, took a sip, frowned again, and motioned for the maid to change the wine. "I can not kill you. Still, you're going to give me a reason not to kill you. ”

Cao Miao tilted her head and thought for a moment. "I can help you train your troops and teach you the art of private combat."

That's a good reason. Anything else? ”

"I can help my wife run a medicine business and make more money. You see, I even have the capital ready for my wife, a full 300 million. ”

Looking at Cao Miao's helpless expression, Mrs. Sun couldn't help laughing and laughed. "Anything else?"

"And? Madame is insatiable. ”

Mrs. Sun said with a smile: "People's hearts are not enough, and I am also a human being. ”

"Or ......," Cao Miao lowered her voice. I'll help your wife get rid of the unspeakable? ”

Mrs. Sun was slightly stunned, and her face immediately became a little strange. "What do I have to say? Vertical presumptuous, watch your tongue. ”

"Hahaha......" Cao Miao laughed, waved his hand, and begged for mercy. After a while, he said, "Didn't Madame just say, I don't sleep well, I often toss and turn, and I can't fall asleep until dawn." This is a disease, and it must be cured. ”

Mrs. Sun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little ashamed. "Can this be cured?"

"I'm an immortal cultivator." Cao Miao patted her chest with a big grin. "Madame admitted?"

Mrs. Sun was stunned, and then laughed dumbly. She pointed at Cao Miao. "You erection, you are really crazy, and you don't have a proper shape. But I'm not a smart guy who can't be presumptuous. If you want to live, you'd better be restrained. ”

"Definitely, definitely." Cao Miao smiled and bowed. "Dare to ask Mrs. Guigeng?"

Madame Sun frowned. "What's that, you ask?"

Cao Miao was still smiling on her face, but there was a faint mist in her eyes. "The age of the mother and the wife is similar, if they are alive, they should not be far from the wife."

Mrs. Sun's heart shook violently. She put away her smile and sat upright, looking at Cao Miao with a more strange look.

"Eight out of thirty concubines, Xin Weinian was born."

"My wife was a year older, and my mother was thirty and seven. Jian'an passed away tragically in the 22nd year, and it has been two out of ten years. ”

"People can't be resurrected after death, Cao Jun mourns."

"Thank you, ma'am." Cao Miao took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears, and said with a sad smile: "Talking to Mrs. reminds me vaguely of Chenghuan's knees back then, and I lost my temper for a while, and I ask Mrs. for forgiveness." ”

Mrs. Sun's heart was sour. Seeing Cao Miao in front of her, she remembered the child who was crying loudly. He should be the same age as Cao Miao. More than ten years have passed, and he has been the lord of Xishu. It's a pity that Zhuge Liang, a very smart minister, is here, and he can only be a puppet.

He and Cao Miao are not the same kind of people, but their misfortunes are the same.

Cao Miao quickly regained her composure and talked and laughed. But in the eyes of Mrs. Sun, he is no longer the well-spoken and witty spy of the Wei State, but a poor man who lost his mother at a young age, was ill for ten years, just recovered, and suffered misfortune and had to flee to the country. The brighter he smiled, the more painful he was, and all that was just a forced smile.

Even if he is a spy, he does not hesitate to risk his life for the sake of his deceased mother's reputation. Hateful, but also respectable.

Mrs. Sun quickly adjusted her mood, ordered someone to set up a banquet, and invited Cao Miao to lunch.

Cao Miao readily agreed.

Mrs. Sun ordered someone to inform Sun Luban and let her come to dinner together at that time. However, the hour was still early, and she had enough time to talk to Cao Miao. After asking a few words about Cao Miao's whereabouts in Luoyang, she turned the topic to the current situation.

She was very concerned about Zhuge Liang's psychology and wanted to hear Cao Miao's opinion.

Cao Miao had already prepared and talked eloquently at the moment. He told Mrs. Sun that the monarchs and ministers of the Shu Han Dynasty used deception to gain the state, and they were unpopular. The only capital is the surname Liu. The Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and the revival of the Han dynasty were what they had to do. However, the Qinling Mountains block the north and south, and Zhuge Liang is the commander of the army with Wenchen, if he wants to capture Guanzhong and follow the story of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Knowing that he couldn't do it, but he had to do it, Zhuge Liang naturally needed an ally.

This ally is none other than Wu Guo.

Wu Shu has a blood feud. In the Battle of Yiling, Shu Han was defeated and suffered countless casualties, how could the descendants of those fallen soldiers agree to form an alliance with Wu? Although Zhuge Liang monopolized the power, during the Northern Expedition, he needed the support of the generals in the army. If they don't give an explanation, let alone the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, those resentful generals may mutini at any time and take his life.

What is this confession? There may be many, but one of the most likely is the general trend.

Wu and Shu formed an alliance and divided the world, and after the matter was completed, Shu Han was in the upper reaches and had the advantage. In the future, it will go down the river, and the destruction of Wu is just around the corner. With such prospects, what is the point of forming an alliance with Wu State after being humiliated for a while? It's just a plan to kill people with a knife and drive away the wolf.

"That's the rough idea." Cao Miao took a sip of water and said, "I don't rule out that there is another possibility." ”