I think that at the beginning, when Xiahou Ba first came to Hanzhong, although Zhang Xiaosi called the other party uncle in front of his mother, but behind his back, he called him by his name.

The reason is also very simple, Xiahou Ba not only did not serve the Great Han, but even was hostile to the Great Han in front of the Great Han Emperor.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaosi actually doesn't agree with this uncle in his heart, let alone that Cao Zhi is the real Wei thief and pseudo-king.

In fact, what she is more concerned about now is whether there is any sensitive or important information written on the letter sent by Cao San before Cao Zijian died.

At this time, there was a cry of wow, and the nurse came out with Ah Shun in her arms:

"Madam, Xiao Langjun seems to be a little wrong......"

Guan Ji, who was only halfway through eating, hurriedly stood up and took the child, and habitually touched the child's forehead.

"How? You okay? ”

Feng Yong also got up and asked with some concern.

Compared with Shuangshuang and Ah Worm, Ah Shun's body and bones seem to be a little weak, and he often has some small problems.

And it's much more torturous than his sister and brother, and he often cries several times in the middle of the night.

Guan Ji shook her son and replied, "It's okay. ”

Looking at Ah Shun, who was still crying non-stop, Feng Yong sighed: "This is a person who likes to toss." ”

"Kid, that's normal. Worry-free like Shuangshuang and A worm are rare. ”

Guan Ji didn't care, and carefully coaxed the child while defending Ah Shun.

She is already a mother of three children, and she often talks to female medical workers about this issue on weekdays, so she naturally knows more about raising children than Feng Tingshi.

Seeing Ah Shun crying so much that he couldn't stop crying, even Zhang Xingyi couldn't sit still:

"Sister, doesn't it really matter?"

"It's okay, I'll just watch it tonight."

Well, after getting the news he wanted, the corners of Zhang Xiaosi's mouth curled up slightly, and then glanced at Feng Tingshi again.

At the same time, Feng Tingshi glanced at Zhang Xiaosi with a sharp eye.

With just one glance, the two sides have reached a secret agreement.

That night, Feng Tingshi came to Zhang Xiaosi's small courtyard with a familiar car, entered the boudoir with a familiar car, lifted the incense tent with a familiar car, and then rolled onto the couch.

The dead dog was lying on the couch, and Feng Tingshi took out the letter: "Give." ”

Somewhat surprised by Feng Tingshi's refreshment, Zhang Xingyi took the letter, leaned out half of his body to the outside of the tent, and quickly browsed the lights in the room.

After reading it, her face quickly flushed with joy.

Then he retracted into the tent and happily kissed Feng Tingshi: "Thirst quenching? ”

Feng Tingshi nodded: "Can't be wrong, the Cao family does have thirst-quenching disease, and it was passed down from the Bian family." ”

Bian has a nephew named Bian Lan, who is currently the general of Wei Zhaolie, and at the same time inherits his father's title of Marquis of Kaiyang, and is a regular attendant of Jiasan.

He had a very strange symptom, his mouth was often cracked, and he needed to carry soup with him.

It's no secret, and spies can easily pick up the news.

Now in Cao Zhi's letter, he said that he had thirst-quenching disease, and Cao's family genetic disease is basically a real hammer.

"And then?" Zhang Xingyi's face seemed to glow, "Does it mean that Cao Ei also has this disease?" ”

"Six or seven." Feng Yong clasped his hands behind his head and looked at the top of the tent, "If the batch of goods that suddenly increased demand in Guanzhong really fell into the hands of Cao Rong, then it would be basically determined." ”

Quenching the thirst with honey water is the habit of the rich and noble in this era, and it must be the top rich and noble to have this qualification.

From a distance, you can see Yuan Shu, a son of a family, who wanted to quench his thirst with honey syrup after the defeat of the army.

In the end, because there was no honey in the army, he was angry and anxious, and vomited blood and died.

Cao Pi is even more obvious in the near future, and even wrote poems to quench his thirst with peach wine, praising it for being cool and quenching his thirst.

A little further back, the allusion to the wise traitorous officials left by Sun Liang, the second emperor of Wu in the original history, was also caused by wanting to soak plum in honey water.

Which of the three is not the master of one side?

The people who can continue to buy brown molasses wine and peach wine in large quantities are all the top families in the Wei Kingdom.

In fact, there are the exact symptoms of Bian Lan and Cao Zhi.

According to Cao Ei's early death in history, Feng Yong has actually judged in his heart that Cao Ei is very likely to be unable to escape this disease.

"If it was really Bian who passed the disease on to Cao Pi and Cao Zhi, then why did Bian live a long life?"

Zhang Xingyi leaned half of his body on Feng Yong's chest and asked softly.

Feng Yong had already thought about this question and explained:

"Although Bian's family is from a humble background, her family style is still good, and she has a reputation for frugality, even if she has this disease, the harm will not be too great."

"Only those who live in luxury, this disease will be fatal."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, subconsciously stroked Zhang Xingyi's loose hair, and said slowly:

"It's a pity that our penetration of Wei is still too shallow, and we will have to increase the layout in the future."

Such a large batch of valuable goods, where did they end up, but they couldn't grasp it, which made Feng Yong a little depressed.

Zhang Xingyi's small hand circled Feng Tingshi's chest and smiled lightly:

"I'm thinking of someone."

"Who?"

"Xiahou Ba, that is, my uncle."

"He? What happened to him? ”

"Xiahou family, because of my good uncle, Cao Rong is now very wary of the Xiahou family, and he has recalled all the people of the Xiahou family to Luoyang and strictly guarded them."

Feng Yong felt a little itchy in his chest, and he pressed Zhang Xingyi's hand through his clothes: "To be clear, do you mean the Xiahou Three Clan?" ”

"That's right, the three Xiahou clans." Zhang Xingyi leaned to Feng Yong's side and exhaled in his ear:

"My good Ah Lang, haven't you forgotten that you managed to buy grain from Guanzhong back then?"

"Xiahou Nan?"

"That's right, it's Xiahou Nan." Zhang Xingyi's voice was a little charming, "Xiahou Nan has no martial arts strategy, and he is good at making a living, otherwise he wouldn't have exchanged grain for wool back then." ”

"Coupled with the current situation of the three Xiahou clans, they may not have other thoughts, so I think we can try it from Xiahou Nan."

As she spoke, she turned over and flattened her body, "Maybe we can get in touch with Xiahou Nan in Luoyang through Xia, well, my uncle." ”

Feng Tingshi turned his head to look at her a little speechlessly.

The light shines through the gauze tent, making the light inside the tent very hazy, and it can still reflect Xiao Si's smooth cheeks.

Zhang Xiaosi is already beautiful and moon-looking, coupled with this hazy light, it is even more exciting.

Who would have thought that such an outstanding woman has gradually become a scheming figure?

Feng Tingshi sighed: "That Xiahou Ba has a niece like you, it can be regarded as a big bad luck......"

Hua Rongyue Zhang was suddenly furious:

"Nonsense, it's obvious that I met a Feng ghost king like you!"

"First induced Xiahou Nan to sell grain, then poured dirty water on Xiahou Ba, and cheekily spread rumors in the territory of Wei, causing the Xiahou family to fall to the current point."

Zhang Xiaosi said and said, and directly pounced and bited.

"Sizzle...... Lighter, lighter......"