Sun Yong left in a daze, Cao Zhi showed the article to Cao Miao, and told Cao Miao that this was my father's interpretation, and I was just ordered to write it.

Cao Miao looked at it very "reluctantly", her face didn't matter, but she was shocked in her heart, and her three views were shattered.

Can Taizu's poem still be interpreted like this?

What's more, it sounds like it makes sense. is worthy of being the first genius of the Three Kingdoms, and he can really pull it.

This article ...... Useful? ”

"When it comes to the safety of the imperial court, there is no child's play." Cao Zhi said as he squeezed his eyes hard. He can't say it too clearly—this kind of thing can't be said too clearly—and he's afraid that Cao Miao won't understand, so he just gives it.

"Poetry should be about the same." Cao Miao smiled ambiguously and returned the article to Cao Zhi. "It's just Yun Gong, although your article is good, it is still a little bit short and not thorough enough."

"Brother means ......"

"Have you ever thought that if Your Majesty is the son of Yuan Xi, it is more suitable for 'changing the world', you see, this sentence may be able to be broken like this, 'changed people', Yuan's son is regarded as Cao's son......"

Cao Zhi's face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly covered Cao Miao's mouth with his hand. "Brother, never! Reprimanding the public opinion, but it is disrespectful, and those who want to be punished all over the door can't talk nonsense. Before he could finish speaking, tears welled up in his eyes.

Cao Miao glanced at Cao Zhi, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything more.

This cowardice is really useless, it's not as good as my father. Although my father did not say this article explicitly, it was heart-wrenching, if Cao Rong really had a ghost in his heart, he would be scared into a cold sweat when he saw this article.

But then again, is this Cao Ei Yuan Ei? If you look for an opportunity, you must find out.

Cao Miao lay down again and ignored Cao Zhi. Cao Zhi didn't dare to say a word to Cao Miao, and instructed Ah Hu and others to wait for Cao Miao, and when he went out, he instructed Lao Song to send ten more people, be sure to see the hospitalized, no matter what, Cao Miao could not be let out, let alone outsiders in.

After arranging everything, Cao Zhi hurried to the small building and reported to Cao Zhi.

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After listening to this, Cao Zhi was not too nervous. "Yun Gong, you handled it very well. This kind of rebellious words must not be passed on. ”

Cao Zhi's heart was beating faster, and he still hadn't calmed down. As soon as he opened his mouth, the tears could not stop falling. "Father, brother, this sick ......"

"I've been sick for more than 10 years, and even if I get better, it's not a matter of a day or two. Take your time. Cao Zhi tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "Yungong, you go to Sun Fujun to accompany him and ask him for forgiveness." Just say that your brother has not yet recovered, and he can't take it seriously. If there is any mistake in the poem, I will bear it. If he is...... I still want to see your brother and discuss the matter of cultivating immortals, you might as well talk about it. ”

"Pen talk? That's also a way to do it. Cao Zhi thought so. He didn't dare to let Cao Miao meet Sun Yong again, who knows what Cao Miao would say. Even if he's crazy, he can't say anything. When it comes to the emperor himself, no matter how crazy he is, he can't do it.

Cao Zhi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went downstairs to find Sun Yong.

Cao Zhi stood in front of the window, looked at the direction of the small courtyard, crooked the corners of his mouth, and scolded with a smile: "This shaft ...... The soldiers are dangerous, pointing to the key points, but they are deeply rooted in the essence of Emperor Wu's use of soldiers, and it seems that the art of war is not in vain. ”

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Sun Yong returned to the courtyard, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and Cao Miao's disappointed eyes always flickered in front of his eyes.

He learned from famous teachers and Confucianism, but now he is despised by a young man, which makes it difficult for him to accept. But he didn't have the confidence to refute Cao Miao, after all, he had cultivated Dao for so many years, but he still achieved nothing, and he couldn't see even the slightest hope of becoming an immortal.

It's frustrating.

Cao Zhi rushed to Sun Yong and repeatedly pleaded with Sun Yong. Sun Yong felt uncomfortable, but he was embarrassed to deal with a madman, so he had to pretend to be generous, so that Cao Zhi didn't have to worry, and said that he would ask Cao Miao for advice again if he had the opportunity.

According to Cao Zhi's instructions, Cao Zhi said that Cao Miao had not yet recovered and was not suitable for an interview.

Sun Yong actually had no interest in saying goodbye to Cao Miao, so he responded perfunctorily. Sending Cao Zhi away, he returned to the couch, knelt down, and was about to re-read the copywriting of the terrain survey and make a conclusion about the case of Wang Tai's death, when his heart suddenly moved.

Cao Miao's sitting posture is not the usual kneeling sitting, and it is not the same as the sitting style of a monk.

Although Sun Yong did not formally enter the mountains to live in seclusion, he practiced Taoism all the year round, but he tried to guide, breathe, and eat, and the Confucian sitting and forgetting was insisted on for many years, and he learned a lot of various postures, but he had never seen Cao Miao's sitting posture, especially the posture of touching his knees with his hands.

Sun Yong thought for a while, put down the document in his hand, sat cross-legged, and spread his hands and touched his knees. Although the legs are a little uncomfortable, it is not unacceptable, and it is even easier than kneeling. Sun Yong, as usual practicing sitting and forgetting, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and savored the sensations of his body.

After a short time, he felt that his hands and knees had a tingling sensation, as if something flowed down his arms into his knees, and then into his legs, and the compressed legs became much easier, and the whole person became comfortable and comfortable, without the numbness of his legs at all, such as the pain of a needle prick.

Sun Yong was surprised and delighted, and opened his eyes.

He has practiced sitting and forgetting for many years, and has never experienced such a simple change, but it has such a noticeable effect.

The bigger surprise is still to come, although his heart is shaken, and his mind is not guarded, that feeling is still there, which makes him reluctant to give up, and he can't wait to sit like this until he becomes an immortal and ascends.

Could it be that this great prince is really blessed by Emperor Wu's spirit in the sky? Emperor Wu is also a person of faith, Gan Shi, Zuo Ci, Xun Jian and others are all guests around him, and they are no strangers to the cultivation of Taoism.

The more Sun Yong thought about it, the more excited he became, stood up, walked back and forth a few times, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind. Back in front of the case, he pushed away the document on the case, picked up a pen and paper, and solemnly wrote down a line of words.

Yong Bai: There is no elder or younger, and those who reach the Tao are the first. The prince is innocent by nature, the foundation of enlightenment, and sincerity is not to be speculated. However, Yong Xiang Dao's heart is as solid as a golden stone, begging to hear the prince's jade sound, enlightening Yong's stupidity, and enlightening the path of immortals, I am grateful. Capital offense, capital offense. Yong paused.

Sun Yong solemnly used the seal, sealed the letter, and asked the entourage around him to send it to Cao Zhi, and asked Cao Zhi to convey it to Cao Miao, and then waited in the house. He wanted to calm down and not act too out of shape, but he couldn't do it.

Elixir, this is his life's pursuit. He said to Cao Miao that if the elixir is available, the Marquis of Wanhu is not a lie. It's just that at that time, he never thought that the elixir was likely to be in front of him.

As for whether he can get it, it depends on his chance.

At this moment, Sun Yong was full of longing.