Cao Miao smiled.

How many types of information can an octa-bit binary represent? Not too much, but enough to pass simple instructions. By referring to the sutra in your hand, you will be able to interpret the specific information.

Shi Caiying is Cao Miao's descendant power, a disciple of the Immortal Hall, professional in thinking, and the most attentive in his work, and much more prepared than Han Dong.

Cao Miao took the Buddhist scriptures and politely saluted to express her gratitude.

Of course, what he wants to thank is not the Buddhist scriptures, but the poetry and color shadow who ventured into Wuchang Palace. Even though Shi Caiying's stealth ability is outstanding, infiltrating Wuchang Palace is still an extremely dangerous option.

Shi Caiying was a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, returned the salute, and turned around and walked away.

Cao Miao returned to the cabin, opened the Buddhist scriptures and began to read. Since the Buddhist scriptures are used as a cover, it is natural to dress up like a little, and asking three questions will inevitably arouse suspicion.

This is a hand-copied "Forty-two Chapters of the Classic", with proper handwriting and bookish atmosphere, but it is not the handwriting of poetry and color shadows. She is literate, but she can't do calligraphy, and she can't write such beautiful words, so she thinks she asked someone to write for her.

After repeatedly reviewing the form of the scriptures, Cao Miao began to read the scriptures. He didn't study Buddhism much, he was a layman, but he had heard the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra", and the famous Lord Wei made a fortune by relying on the clues hidden in this scripture.

There was not much content in the scriptures, and Cao Miao memorized most of them in two days. Hand-copied Buddhist scriptures cannot be exactly the same, and it is unlikely that the precise content can be conveyed by word selection, and it is feasible to use Buddhist content as superficial information.

For a while, he seemed to have returned to the time of experiencing life, being squeezed by the wolf-like instructor every day, and every time when he thought he was about to die, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he was not only not hanging, but stronger.

On the afternoon of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhishu came to report, and the maid beside Mrs. Sun promised to see her. Cao Miao was surprised, looked up, and saw Shi Nuo standing by the gangway from a distance, dressed in a costume, but his expression was a little cramped, and he was crooking his neck and leaning into the cabin to look. When he met his gaze, he immediately retracted.

"What's the matter?"

"Mrs. Sun said, today in Shangyuan, I want to invite the lord to watch the lantern."

Cao Miao pondered for a moment and asked Zhishu to call Shi Nuo in. Shi Nuo entered the cabin, stood at the door stiffly, and secretly glanced at Cao Miao before speaking. Seeing that Cao Miao's face was quite calm, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where?" Cao Miao asked lightly.

"Relief Camp."

"How to get there? Is it a ship, or is it a ......"

"How does Cao Jun think it's convenient?"

Cao Miao pursed her lips, laughed silently, and leaned back. "It's not about convenience, it's about safety. You have planted hidden things on my head, and now there are many people who want to kill me. If you can't keep me safe, I'm not going anywhere. ”

"Uh......" Shi Nuo choked, obviously not expecting Cao Miao to say such a thing.

Cao Miao looked at Shi Nuo for a moment, and then said, "Please reply to Mrs. Sun, I want to see her sincerity and strength." If she has neither sincerity nor strength, then there is no need to meet. ”

Shi Nuo hesitated for a moment, but nodded and bowed to receive the order. "Whoa."

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In the middle of the lake, on a simple small building, Sun Quan and Mrs. Sun stood side by side.

Sun Quan looked haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was a stressful year, more expensive than a vicious battle, and it made him exhausted.

The rumors continue, and there is a possibility that they will continue to ferment. Many ministers are talking about it, and some people even ask for severe punishment of rumor-mongers in order to set the record straight. This is, of course, an excuse, and the reason why rumors are rumors is that they cannot be thoroughly investigated. Those people were not targeting rumors, but the school administration and the Reconciliation Camp that was in charge of investigating the matter.

The supervision of hundreds of officials in the school affairs department is a thorn in the heart of hundreds of civil and military officials, and they don't want to pull it out all the time. The Relief Camp is similar, this elite force in the hands of Mrs. Sun may become a fully armed school office at any time, and no one dares to take it lightly.

"The big tiger is too young to be overwhelmed." Sun Quan muttered, let out a long sigh, and reached out to pinch the center of his sore eyebrows. In the past few years, he has not slept well, his eye circles are a little dark, and the bags under his eyes are also much more obvious.

The years are unforgiving, nearly half a hundred years old, and he obviously feels that his physical strength is not as good as before.

Mrs. Sun understood what Sun Quan meant, but did not respond. In her opinion, Sun Luban is not a question of whether she is young or not, and she is not suitable for such a responsibility at all. But she can't say that Sun Quan's love for this eldest daughter is a little unreasonable, and she can't listen to any different opinions.

didn't hear Mrs. Sun's response, Sun Quan was embarrassed. He hoped to train Sun Luban to become Mrs. Sun's heir, but Mrs. Sun was consistent and concluded that Sun Luban was not successful, which made the relationship between them very tense. This time, Sun Luban was in charge of the school affairs bureau and investigated the rumor case, and there was no progress for half a month, which also confirmed that Mrs. Sun's judgment was reasonable.

In desperation, he could only come to ask Mrs. Sun to come forward to solve it.

Shi Nuo walked over, attached it to Mrs. Sun's ear, and said Cao Miao's reply. Mrs. Sun frowned slightly, snorted softly, and motioned for Shi Nuo to step back. She returned to Sun Quan and gave a general report on the matter.

Sun Quan looked at Mrs. Sun suspiciously. "Do you really want to invite him to a banquet?"

Mrs. Sun smiled. "I told him that after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will definitely make a decision with him."

Sun Quan paused for a moment, and then said: "How much is true and how much is false, is there any news from Luoyang?" ”

Mrs. Sun's expression was as usual, and she said lightly: "So far, there is no untruth. ”

"In that case, will he bow down and obey his orders and serve my Wu Kingdom?"

"If you don't bow down, kill him."

"Will there be any aftermath?"

"Please rest assured, I have made arrangements. No matter how many of his subordinates he has, as long as he dares to jump out, he will be killed. The king is about to ascend the throne, and he should also clean up Wei Shu in Wuchang, lest they be too presumptuous. This Cao Miao wants to repeat his old tricks, so I will take advantage of the situation to set a trap, no matter how many of his subordinates, let them have no return. ”

Sun Quan pondered for a moment and nodded. "Now that you've decided, go for it. You don't have to worry about the affairs of the palace, I will strengthen my vigilance. He looked back at Mrs. Sun. But you have to be more careful. I heard that Cao Miao is very skillful and better at training his subordinates, and there will not be only one person like Ah Hu. ”

Mrs. Sun summoned Shi Sha and ordered her to lead her elite to Xishi Fang to pick up Cao Miao for the banquet. If you are attacked on the way, you don't have to keep your hands behind, and you will be killed. If Cao Miao himself has bad intentions, he will be captured together, but he does not have to take his life.

She wants to exchange Cao Miao for Yang Wei and others who were imprisoned in Luoyang Prison.

Sun Quan quietly watched Mrs. Sun dispatch troops, satisfied but also inexplicably regretful. If Sun Luban could be so capable, how good would it be?