For the sake of Princess Deyang and the face of 100 million yuan, Cao Miao warmly received Cao Shuang.

After carefully inquiring about Cao Zhen's condition, he told Cao Shuang that the general's illness was not actually a terminal illness, but a disease of wealth. To put it simply, the usual diet is too good, obesity caused by overnutrition, overburdened body, and insufficient supply of qi and blood, so there are often symptoms of dizziness.

The best thing to do is to Bigu, but I won't.

If you can't find someone who knows how to do it, I have some dietary advice that you can try. It is not a cure, but it can relieve symptoms. With good control, it's no problem to live a few more years.

Of course, it would be even better if it could be combined with the Neidan technique.

Cao Miao reached out and pinched Cao Shuang's fat face. "Uncle Zhao, you should care about the general, but you should care more about yourself. If you are less than thirty years old, you will be fat like this, and when you reach the age of a general, can you still walk? ”

Cao Shuang originally didn't believe in Cao Miao very much, thinking that he was pretending to be a ghost in the name of Emperor Tuowu. At this moment, after listening to Cao Miao's words, especially when Cao Miao admitted that he had no radical immortal art, and he couldn't even Bigu, he could only relieve the symptoms, but he was a little convinced.

He himself has practiced the Neidan technique, and although he does not insist on it every day, he can also feel that sitting more is beneficial to his body and mind. If you can insist on practicing every day as Cao Miao said, and then assist in dietary adjustment, the effect should be better.

Cao Shuang immediately introduced Yin Fan to Cao Miao.

Yinbo is twenty years old, with a thin figure and clear eyebrows. The eyes are bright, the lips are thin, and at first glance he is the kind that can speak. He got up and saluted Cao Miao, and his posture was very standard, so that people couldn't find fault with it.

"Qingzhou Yinbo, I have seen the township. I have heard the name of the township for a long time, and I have long wanted to worship the township, but I have never had the opportunity. ”

Hearing Yinbo's name, Cao Miao fell in love. He stared at Yinbo and looked at it, listening intently to Yinbo's voice and comparing it with the information provided by Zhong Tai. His figure matched, but his voice was not shrill or high-pitched. Most importantly, there is no sinister look on his face, which makes it difficult to associate people with a mastermind.

However, Cao Miao has seen a lot of sanctimonious people in the film and television industry, so naturally he will not be confused by appearances.

He also knew that this hermit was not an idle person. In the script he received, this person was the protagonist of the troubles in Jiangdong, and there were countless Jiangdong ministers who were implicated by him, including Sun Quan's son-in-law, Zhu Ju, who was from the fourth surname of Wu County.

But this person has left almost no background information in history, only that he is from Qingzhou, and even the name Yinbo may be a pseudonym.

"The surname Hidden is rare, is this your real name?" Cao Miao looked at Yinbo with a smile.

"Naturally, it's the real name." Yin Fan replied with a smile: "In front of the townshipman, I don't dare to be fake. ”

"That means that in front of others, you are likely to be a fake?"

There was a hint of vigilance in Yinfan's eyes for a moment, and then he returned to normal. "I'm ashamed. Although Fan said that he read the books of the sages, he could not achieve the unity of knowledge and action, and it was inevitable that there would be times when he was insincere. It's just ......"

Cao Miao saw it clearly, and immediately raised her hand to interrupt Yinbo's explanation. "You've always wanted to meet me, do you want to go to Koto?"

was interrupted by Cao Miao, Yinbo was very uncomfortable, but it was inconvenient to have a seizure, so he could only nod. "Yes, I am willing to follow the township to Jiangdong and serve the imperial court."

"You just said that you are from Qingzhou?"

"Yes."

"Which county, which county, which li in Qingzhou? How many people are in the family? What are the relatives and what are they called? What year to stay? What is Li Zheng called? How old you are, what you look like, what kind of personality you ......"

Cao Miao asked a lot of questions in one breath, and without waiting for Yinfan to answer, he chuckled again: "You can answer it after you think about it, and I will send someone to verify." If there is any mistake, you will bear the consequences. Of course, you can not answer, as long as you don't join my team. ”

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yinbo's forehead, and he froze in place, motionless.

Cao Miao hooked his fingers, asked people to take the pen and paper, and ordered Yinfan to write a confession, which should contain the answers to all the questions just now. Yin Fan turned around, glanced at Cao Shuang intentionally or unintentionally, took a seat behind the case, picked up the pen, and didn't write a word for a long time.

Cao Shuang was a little flustered. He didn't expect Cao Miao to be talking and laughing just now, and suddenly his face changed, and he was picky about the people sent by the Son of Heaven. Yin Fan is not an ordinary Lang official, he is the person designated by the Son of Heaven to participate in this Jiangdong operation. In other words, whether he participated in this operation or not depended on the mind of the Son of Heaven, not Cao Miao's thoughts.

It can even be said that this is the eyes and ears sent by the Son of Heaven, just like the supervision of the army arranged in the army, and the generals have no right to refuse at all.

But looking at Cao Miao's meaning, not only did he not want to accept the concealment, but he also had a very bad attitude, and he was aggressive as soon as he met, and even made threats.

This is tantamount to a direct demonstration to the Son of Heaven.

Cao Shuang didn't know what to do, so he could only go back and ask the Son of Heaven. The atmosphere in the hall was a little awkward. Cao Shuang was restless, and in desperation, he had to change the topic and talked about Xun Fei's reaction when he learned the results of Sima Guo's exam, as a joke to adjust the atmosphere.

Of course, he will not reveal that this is the arrangement of the Son of Heaven, let alone tell Cao Miao the real purpose behind this.

Cao Miao didn't care, laughed, and in a blink of an eye, it was cloudy and turned her eyes, and she continued to talk and laugh with Cao Shuang.

Princess Deyang was in a hurry.

Marrying Cao Miao was Xiahou Hui's suggestion, and when things became like this, Xiahou Hui had to take responsibility, and her life in Taiwei's Mansion would be very sad. Regardless of whether Xiahou Hui's suggestion is good or bad, as a mother, of course she can't sit idly by.

The atmosphere eased somewhat, and Cao Shuang hinted to Cao Miao that Yinbo was sent by the Son of Heaven and could not be treated normally.

Cao Miao smiled and glanced at Yin Fan, who was still in a daze, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. "Uncle Zhao, what do you think of this person's response?"

Cao Shuang scratched his eyebrows, not easy to answer. Judging from the performance just now, Yinbo's adaptability is excellent, and he was directly stunned by Cao Miao. Such a person is obviously not suitable for the middle, at least not on his own. But this is His Majesty's intention, he can't agree with Cao Miao.

"If Your Majesty wants him to follow, I can't help it. But if it's because he's making a mistake, don't blame me. ”

Cao Shuang gritted his teeth and said with a forced smile: "This is nature. ”

Cao Miao hooked her fingers and called Yinbo over. "We are not a big army to fight, we can fight after battle, and even if we lose, we can retreat steadily. We are deep into the heart of the enemy, dancing on the tip of the sword, and the slightest mistake is a desperate situation. If they are captured, they are more likely to be severely tortured and tortured in all ways. Are you sure you can handle it? ”

Yin Fan nodded vigorously. "In order to repay Your Majesty, I would rather die than give in."

Cao Miao pouted. "I can't trust you. Uncle Zhao, you reply to Your Majesty, I will give him a try. If he can pass my test, I'll take him with me. If not, please ask Your Majesty to choose another candidate. ”

He grinned. "Or let him go to Jiangdong instead of me."