Seeing that the time was about the same, Cao Miao went out. He didn't go to Mrs. Sun's official house, but boarded the boat and rushed to Zhaojunfang by water.

Lu Hong had been waiting on the boat for a long time, watching Cao Miao board the ship, and he was in a good mood, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The boat sailed out of the water camp and entered the Yangtze River, watching the towering Yellow Crane Tower on Huanghu Mountain being illuminated by the setting sun, Cao Miao sighed faintly.

As one of the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River, how many changes has this Yellow Crane Tower seen?

Perhaps by coincidence, two of the three famous buildings were built in this era, and both were related to Wu's defense against the attack of Western Shu. In the minds of the monarchs and ministers of the Wu State, the Shu Han Zhenghan located in the upper reaches may be the lingering shadow in their hearts, and they have to build two high-rise buildings to allow themselves to see farther and farther.

Lu Hong came over and said with a smile: "Cao Miao is so emotional, don't you want to write a poem?" ”

Cao Miao smiled dumbly. "You're a bit unkind, am I the kind of person who can improvise poetry?"

Lu Hong and Cao Miao have been together for a long time, and naturally knows that Cao Miao is not good at poetry, and he has no good impression of literati, otherwise he would not have fought with three of the four congs and won the notoriety of the middle finger prince.

The Yellow Crane Tower in front of Cao Jun has a bit of a relationship with the person Cao Miao is going to see later. Without his ingenuity, this building would not have been built this high. ”

Cao Miao remembered the craftsman Lu Hong said, became interested and asked some information. Lu Hong gave a general introduction, this person's surname is Ge Mingheng, the word is true, he is a native of Wu County, born with ingenuity, and has made his own armillary sphere according to ancient books, like the sun, moon and stars. He also participated in the construction of the Yellow Crane Tower. It is because of his help that the Yellow Crane Tower was built so high.

"What's even more coincidental is that this Ge Sizhen once boasted that his tricks were taught by immortals."

Cao Miao glanced at Lu Hong and smiled without saying a word. Is this girl spring-hearted? He actually played a joke with me.

"Ge Sizhen has an uncle, named Ge Xuan, commonly known as filial piety, is a Taoist who cultivates immortals, known as Ge Tianshi, and some people call him an immortal, who is a general figure with Yu Ji. Is Cao Jun interested in meeting and talking about the Tao? ”

"What kind of Tao did he preach? Taiping or Heavenly Master? Is it to eat, spit, or to be in the room? Is it Rong Chengzi in the room he repaired, or the Su Nu Sutra, or the secret tuna from Tianzhu? ”

Lu Hong's face was slightly red. Although she is more knowledgeable than ordinary women, after all, she is still a woman who has not left the cabinet, and she can't calmly discuss the operation in the room. I wanted to tease Cao Miao, but I never thought that I would be ridiculed by Cao Miao.

"Cao Jun is concentrating on Taoism, does he want to live forever?"

"What is the theory of immortality, heaven and earth are a mayfly. In an instant, the sea has become a mulberry field. Cao Miao turned her head to look out the window. The sunset is slanting in the west, and the river surface is shining with gold, which is beautiful. "I cultivate the Tao, the Tao of 'hearing the Tao, and you can die at night'."

Lu Hong looked at Cao Miao's side face and was moved for a while. She has known Cao Miao for so long, there are fights, there are cooperation, and she is used to seeing Cao Miao crazy, laughing and scolding, but it is the first time that she has found Cao Miao has such a quiet and profound moment. Although the words blurted out are not elegant, they have far-reaching meanings, and they are by no means comparable to poems that deliberately show rhetoric.

Maybe Madame said yes, Cao Miao was crazy, but he was not for the deceit between Wei and Wu, victory and defeat, life and death, but the avenue of heaven and earth.

The boat arrived at Zhaojunfang. Zhao Junfang received the news in advance and refused other foreign guests. Lanterns were hung on the boat, and some of the guests who came early were turned away, but they lingered by the river, waiting to see who had the wealth to take the entire Zhaojun boat. If you meet a generous host, you may be invited to enjoy a free meal.

Seeing the boat of the Liberation Camp slowly approaching, leaning on the side of Zhaojunfang, everyone on the shore let out a frustrated sigh, and many people threw their sleeves and left. The Relief Camp and the School Affairs Department are notorious existences, and they are not the ideal financiers of readers, so they are afraid to avoid them.

In the blink of an eye, only a few lonely figures were left on the shore.

After a while, a small boat came ashore, and a waiter stood at the bow of the boat and shouted, "Which one is Ge Sizhen?" ”

A middle-aged man in a jacket walked briskly, bowed his hand, took out an invitation card from his sleeve, and after the waiter checked it, he invited him to board the boat. When the others saw it, they looked at each other, shook their heads, and went away.

Cao Miao sat on the tower of Zhaojun's boat, leaning on the railing, looking at the approaching boat and the middle-aged man on board. Aunt Ren stood beside him and quickly reported the news she had received recently. Cao Miao hasn't been here for a long time, and there are really a lot of things to say.

The most important thing was to escape from the school prison.

"It's a weird thing, and it can't be done without internal response." Aunt Ren said.

"Who's Neiying?" Cao Miao retracted her gaze and looked at Aunt Ren. "The School Affairs Department is hated, and it is directly under His Majesty, there should not be many people who are willing to conspire with them, not to mention the spies of the Wu State."

Aunt Ren's eyes flickered, and she wanted to speak again. Cao Miao saw it really and said: "Auntie, you and I are in the same boat, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it bluntly." ”

Aunt Ren bowed and bowed again. "The townsman, the concubine thinks that everything should be the worst plan and the best effort. The identity of the township is special, the situation is complicated, and it is better than others, and we cannot help but beware of some people who are unscrupulous and vicious. ”

Cao Miao nodded. "How many of your subordinates are in Luoyang?"

"About a hundred or so people."

"Remind them to take cover, or retreat, in case they can't get into the nest." Cao Miao heard the sound of the stairs and knew that someone had come up, so she picked up a pen from the desk, wrote a few words on the prepared paper, and handed it to Aunt Ren. "Let your granddaughter withdraw from Luoyang."

Aunt Ren took it and glanced at it. "Thank you, folk." Before Lu Hong led Ge Heng to appear, he put the paper in his sleeve.

Lu Hong came to Cao Miao and pointed at Ge Heng. "Cao Jun, this is the ingenious Ge Jun Sizhen."

Ge Heng stepped forward and bowed his hand. "Wujun Ge Heng, ask Cao Jun if he is okay." He picked up the wooden box he was carrying, opened the lid, took out something from it, and unfolded it on the table, which was a delicately made kite, made of silk silk, and depicted with dragon and phoenix patterns. The ink is still fresh, and you can tell at a glance that it has just been made.

Cao Miao was surprised. The time for Lu Hong to inform Ge Heng is not long, minus the time on the road, the time that Ge Heng can use to make it is very limited. "How long did it take Ge Jun to make this kite?"

"Half an hour." Ge Heng said with a smile: "I have imitated wooden kites according to the "Luban Sutra" before, and I have some experience. ”

"Have you ever made a wooden kite? Can you take to the sky? ”

"I can fly, but I can't do it for three days." Ge Heng shook his head and said ashamedly: "Compared to the sages, I am still too stupid. ”

Cao Miao couldn't help laughing. "Ge Jun is so humble. If you're stupid, we're all as stupid as cows. He paused, and then said, "However, I may be able to help Ge Jun and let the wooden kite fly into the sky without falling for three days." I wonder if Ge Jun is interested in studying together? ”

"Can you really stay for three days?"

"Although the opportunity is not large, as long as you work hard, there are still possibilities." Cao Miao turned his head to look at Lu Hong. "Of course, it would be better if the camp could provide some convenience."

Lu Hong understood that this was a good opportunity to recruit Ge Heng, and said: "If Ge Jun does not give up, the Relief Camp will naturally welcome it." ”

Ge Heng was a little hesitant, and Cao Miao lost no time in saying: "Ge Jun, although the Yellow Crane Tower is good, it is not the Yellow Crane after all. You can fly higher and farther. If you can seize the opportunity, you can even soar into the sky. ”