"Thirst-quenching?"

"Yes." Feng Yong nodded, "It's thirst-quenching." ”

Sweetness is not a problem.

As long as you get enough exercise.

Just like Guan Ji.

If you don't get enough exercise, you can keep your mouth shut.

But in this era, meat and fat are the best things for people.

But as an emperor, he is sweet and eats meat and fat paste every day, coupled with the color of wine, so it is normal for the three highs to come to the door.

Later generations of wealthy people, especially those nouveau riche, are most likely to get diseases because of their eating habits, and the three highs account for a large part.

It just so happened that Feng Thorn had been in the circle of rich people for a period of time in his previous life, so he naturally knew more about this disease.

Now Feng Yong suspects that Cao Pi actually died early because of the "high blood sugar" of the third high school, which eventually caused complications.

Hyperglycemia and diabetes and their complications are known as thirst-quenching disorders in this era.

Of course, in addition to the previous prerequisites, the most important thing that can make Feng Yong suspect that Cao Pi has high blood sugar is because of the article written by Cao Pi himself:

"When its summer and autumn, there is still a residual summer, drunk and hangover, cover up and eat, sweet but not ??, crisp but not sorrel, cold but not cold, long and juicy, in addition to annoyance and thirst."

"Zhending royal pear, big as a fist, sweet as honey, crisp as a ling, can quench your thirst."

Whether it is talking about peachy or really setting pear, Cao Pi never tires of saying that they "quench your thirst" and "quench your thirst".

And thirst syndrome has an obvious symptom, that is, polydipsia, drinking, dry mouth.

In fact, judging from Cao Pi's own experience, there is no reason for his body to be too weak.

Because he learned to ride a horse since he was a child, he began to follow Cao's wife to fight in the north and south at the age of ten.

After becoming the emperor, he often led the army to march everywhere.

The results won't be mentioned for the time being, but after long-term exercise, Cao Pi's body must have a foundation.

And he did not establish the prince for a long time, and did not hastily appoint Cao Ei as the prince until he died.

It can also reflect his confidence in his body from the side.

So the mere fact that he is lustful is not enough to explain Cao Pi's early death.

Of course, lust is also one of the important reasons.

The dead Cao Pi is not important to the current Han.

The most important thing is that high blood sugar is hereditary.

Hyperglycemia is often accompanied by diabetes.

Diabetes affects the quality of tadpoles......

Therefore, the early death of Cao Ei's three sons and one daughter may be really related to this disease.

One pass and one pass.

Feng Yong only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up.

Intelligence is not just about finding out information, but also about sifting through a large amount of information at a later stage.

At the same time, it also requires a high degree of sensitivity, connecting seemingly unrelated information into intelligence that is enough to spy on the opponent's intentions.

The strategists of this era, or high-IQ people, often do this.

It's talent.

But Feng Tingshi didn't have that high talent, but he had knowledge that was not available in this era.

Knowledge is power!

After Feng Yong's prompt, Zhang Xingyi also remembered.

"It's true that Cao Ei's health has not been good. During the Battle of Longyou, there were rumors in Luoyang that Cao Rong died of illness in Chang'an. ”

"For this reason, Cao Bian's family also wanted to establish Cao Zhi as a puppet emperor, and this matter spread all over Luoyang."

Dahan actually found out about this news more than a year later.

Because at that time, the infiltration of the Han Dynasty into the Wei State ended at most in Chang'an.

Unlike now, Xizuo can already transmit the news of Luoyang back to Dahan.

Over the years, a lot of money and food have been sprinkled out, coupled with Feng Tingshi's deliberate efforts to make Nanxiang a holy place for rangers, and rangers have been regarded as a usable spy force.

"What do you mean by this?"

Feng Yong didn't understand for a while.

"Ah Lang, think about it, Cao Ei was only twenty-three or four at that time, and he was young and strong, if it wasn't for his poor health, how could Cao Bian's family easily believe that Cao Ei died of illness?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he shook his head:

"This can only be regarded as conjecture, but the important thing is how to confirm whether Cao Ei's body is really as expected."

Zhang Xingyi also frowned:

"Cao Rong is the master of the Wei thief, what is his physical condition, it must be a top secret, don't say it's a fine work, it's Wei Chen, I'm afraid it's hard to inquire."

Feng Yong naturally knew that this matter was not easy.

I saw him muttering for a while, and then he said slowly:

"It is certainly difficult to find out Cao Ei's physical condition, but what about the Cao family's relatives? It's always easier, right? ”

If Cao Pi really has thirst-quenching disease, then the Cao family clan will definitely have a certain probability of getting this disease.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong continued, "You can also expand the scope a little, you can inquire about the Cao family's mother family." ”

"The point is that Cao Pi's maternal family, the Bian clan, if someone in the Bian clan has thirst-quenching disease, then Cao Pi may have this disease at least seven layers."

"If someone from the Cao family also has this disease, then Cao Pi must have thirst quenching disease."

Zhang Xiaosi, who had never studied biology, was a little confused.

Feng Tingshi had to tell her in detail:

"Thirst can be passed from parent to child, which means it runs in families."

"If Cao Pi really has thirst-quenching disease, then it may be passed on to him by Cao Cao or Bian."

"So I asked people to inquire about the Cao family and the Bian family, as long as these two clans have this disease, then Cao Pi must have thirst quenching disease."

If you have this disease in your family, and you say all day and night that you want to "quench your thirst", what else can you do but quench your thirst?

Of course, it is also possible that Cao Pi himself contracted this disease. If this is the case, then the only way to find out the news is from Cao Pi's descendants. ”

"We are now making it easier and then more difficult, after all, it is much easier to find out about the situation of the Cao family and the Bian family than it is to only find out the physical condition of Cao Pi's descendants."

However, Feng Yong was suspicious that Cao's wife and Bian's had thirst-quenching disorder.

After all, Cao Cao seems to have lived to be in his sixties, while Bian lived longer, dying two years ago.

Zhang Xingyi then understood.

But she suddenly laughed again:

"If you really want to inquire about the physical condition of the Cao family's relatives, Ah Lang is much easier than the spies."

"Huh? What do you mean? Feng Yong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood, "Cao Zijian?!" ”

Zhang Xingyi clasped his hands:

"Exactly! Didn't Cao San say that Cao Zijian was in poor health at the beginning of spring this year? Why don't you write a letter and ask how the situation is in the name of asking about the body? ”

"Wonderful!" Feng Yong laughed, "God help me!" ”

Historically, the old thief Sima discovered the physical condition of the old demon Zhuge by knocking on the side.

Now there is Wu Feng Ghost King openly asking about the physical condition of the Cao family, well, I am at least one level higher than Sima Lao Thief.

"Siniang, hurry up and help me draft a letter and see how to ask."

Feng Tingshi couldn't wait to say.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaosi gave him a blank look:

"You asked my sister to ghostwrite for you two months ago, and now you ask me to ghostwrite, if this letter really goes to Cao Zhi's hands, what do you think he will think?"

Well, I was so happy that I forgot about it.

The handwriting of the fine gentleman is painted with iron and silver hooks, both rigid and soft.

And Xiao Si's handwriting is soft and charming, containing tactfulness.

"Then let someone inquire first, and write this letter in a few days."

Xijun's body has not fully recovered, and he will wait until he is out of confinement.

Anyway, I can't rush things in a hurry.

Feng Yong was not in a hurry, but Cao San was anxious.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, how are you?"

happily returned from Shu, but got the news that King Chen was seriously ill, which made Cao Sanru suffer from thunder.

"I can't die yet."

Cao Zhi, who was half-lying on the couch in a robe, his face was a little yellow, and his eyes were a little bloodshot, he squinted at Cao San and laughed at himself:

"My eyes are hard to see when they're close, so you should come closer."

Cao San hurriedly moved to the front of the couch.

"How's going on in Liangzhou?"

"Feng Langjun ......"

"I'm talking about Liangzhou."

"Liangzhou ......"

Cao San didn't expect Cao Zhi's first question to be this, he didn't have any preparation at the moment, so he snorted for a while, and then said:

"Liangzhou...... Liangzhou, also, okay. ”

"Liangzhou has always been a place of rebellion, the Shu people entered Liangzhou, and encountered natural disasters, is there no one to make trouble?"

"No, not only, but in the Feng ...... Feng Langjun ......"

"It's a thief."

Next to him, there was a literary defense auxiliary officer sent by the imperial court.

Cao San didn't dare to say anything more, and glanced at Cao Zhi.

Cao Zhi nodded:

"Feng Wenhe has repeatedly offended my Great Wei, he is an extremely evil person, and he is indeed a Feng thief."

"Yes, it's Feng Thief, Feng Thief is good at accepting people's hearts, Liangzhou is not restrained by Han Hu, and they are all willing to listen to his orders, so although there is a white disaster, no one is making trouble."

"Impossible!" The literary defense auxiliary officer spoke again, "In the bitter cold land of Liangzhou, the people are fierce, especially those Hu people, who usually have nothing to do. ”

"How can there be no movement at all about such a big event last year?"

Cao San looked at Cao Zhi again.

"Tell me everything you have seen and heard on this trip."

Cao Zhi said indifferently.

"Yes."

Cao San was instructed, not only told what he had seen in Liangzhou, but even told everything he had seen in Hanzhong.

After listening to this, the literary defense assistant asked some questions unwillingly.

Cao Zhi was impatient:

"Is that enough? If it's not enough, can you let me ask you first? ”

The literary defense assistant obviously didn't expect Cao Zhi to say this suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and his face became a little difficult to look at.

Cao Zhi was not afraid, and sneered:

"This is King Chen's mansion, not in the palace, let alone Tingchongguan (that is, the place where the Wei State is judged in prison), if you are not satisfied, you can go to the secret performance, and let Your Majesty condemn me."

The literary defense auxiliary officials are the personnel sent by the imperial court to supervise the palace, which clan relatives dare to be disrespectful to them?

Now that Cao Zhi has directly lost face, the other party's face has become even more ugly.

snorted at the moment, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and left directly.

"Chen Wang ......"

Cao San looked at Cao Zhi with some concern.

"It doesn't matter." Although Cao Zhi's face was not good, his tone was relaxed, "When I first became king, there were only one hundred and fifty soldiers, and all of them were old and weak. ”

"After Your Majesty ascended the throne, there were only fifty or sixty people left, and now there are only more than 30 people who are seven or eight years old and sixteen years old."

"When I entered the court to see Your Majesty at the beginning of this year, Your Majesty still wanted to recruit from among these people, and now although I am a prince, I want to be clothed and cannot get it."

Speaking of this, Cao Zhi smiled miserably, "If this is the case in the house, why are you afraid of losing something?" ”

Such disrespectful words, if it were in the Cao Pi era, Cao Zhi would naturally not dare to say it.

But now he can be regarded as the imperial uncle of His Majesty today, and he is also a pro-imperial uncle.

His own emperor brother didn't kill him, can his nephew still kill himself now?

When Cao San heard this, he cried:

"Your Highness, the big gifts given by Feng Jun, brown sugar, wool, honey wine and other things were all detained by him, how can you say that you have nothing to lose?"

"Feng Jun's mind, I know it! What difference does it make if you don't get a courtesy? Cao Zhi let out a long sigh, "I just hope that Feng Jun won't blame me for sending you there, but he has an impure heart." ”

Cao San wiped a handful of tears, carefully took out a letter from his arms, and held it in front of Cao Zhi with both hands:

"King Chen, this is a letter written to you by Feng Jun himself."

"It's rare that it hasn't been detained."

Although Cao Zhi said self-deprecatingly, his eyes flashed with joy, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to take the letter in a slight hurry.

"Already seen......"

"It's all right, it's expected."

Cao Zhihun said nonchalantly.

As he spoke, he opened the letter and read it.

The content of the letter was nothing more than some greetings, and at the same time, it also expressed admiration for Cao Zhi's literary style.

There is not a word that should not be mentioned.

It makes people feel very comfortable, but it also makes people feel very sad.

It is comfortable because Feng Jun knows how to be measured, and the sad thing is that even the Shu people know their situation.

After reading the last word carefully and carefully, Cao Zhi realized that Cao San didn't know when, he held another scroll in both hands and sent it to him.

Cao Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised: "What is this?" ”

"Feng Jun learned that the villain was sent by His Royal Highness, and he was overjoyed, so he wrote a poem and gave it to His Highness."

"Oh, show me!"

Cao Zhi couldn't wait to unfold the scroll.

"Good word!"

Putting aside the positions of both sides, just looking at people by words, Feng Langjun is worthy of being a figure on the battlefield, and between the lines, there is a fierce atmosphere.

"Will you drink?"

Just by seeing the first sentence, Cao Zhi couldn't help but take a deep breath.

What a majestic momentum!

However, this is indeed in line with Cao Zhi's perception of Feng Yong.

After all, the song "Shu Dao Difficult" is exactly this style.

"Feng Langjun's work is already a family of its own!"

Cao Zhi couldn't help but sigh.

When he saw "I was born to be handsome", Cao Zhi's face had begun to flush a little, and his breathing became heavy.

When he saw "Zijian feasted peacefully in the past, and fought wine for ten thousand years", Cao Zhi finally laughed out loud.

He jerked over and cried out:

"Where is the fine wine that Feng Jun gave me?"

"Your Highness?"

Cao San's heart suddenly burst out, and he felt a little bad.

Cao Zhi didn't care about it, took off the long sword at the head of his bed, walked to the door barefoot, and shouted:

"Where is the literary defense assistant?"

"Your Highness?"

Cao San wanted to pull Cao Zhi back, but Cao Zhi shook off his hand and went straight to where the literary defense auxiliary officer usually was.

If he saw a bunch of wine jars and boxes that had not yet been opened, needless to say, it must be a gift from Feng Langjun to himself.

The literary defense assistant officer, who was counting the items, couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he saw Cao Zhi breaking in barefoot and wearing his hair:

"What does Your Highness want?"

Cao Zhi laughed:

"I'm here to get the gift that Feng Jun gave me."

"This is a thief's thing, does Your Highness really want to communicate with a thief?"

"Whew! I and Feng Jun are gentlemen's friends, you and other dog thieves, don't insult people too much! ”

Cao Zhi drew his sword out of its sheath with a bang, pointed at the literary defense auxiliary officer, and shouted:

"If you live in someone else's house and insult your master, even if the people know that you are a wicked guest, how much more are you an official? Not to mention robbing people's things, you want to be a thief? ”

The literary defense assistant saw that the tip of the sword had already pointed to his nose, and then saw that Cao Zhi's eyes were already red, knowing that he was angry, and he didn't dare to stimulate him anymore at the moment.

I had to laugh to myself:

"Your Highness laughed, the villain just counted the items for His Highness."

"My things, why do you need to count them, get out, get out!"

The face of the literary defense auxiliary officer was blue and white, but he didn't dare to say any more, so he had to come out with his head in his hands.

Cao Zhi let out a bad breath, laughed, threw the sword, and then picked up a jar of wine and slapped open the mud.

The rich aroma of wine immediately permeated the room.

"What a fragrant wine!"

On the same day, the literary defense assistant of Chen Wangfu wrote a recital to the imperial court overnight:

"King Chen got the letter of Feng thief, suddenly became crazy, scattered barefoot, raised his sword to assassinate his ministers, was extremely rebellious and rude, and lost the face of the prince, and then drank all night, and Yun 'only the drinker left his name'......"

Originally, the plan of the literary defense auxiliary officer was to extort the scroll and send it to Luoyang together.

But now looking at Cao Zhi's appearance, if he really dared to mention this, he was afraid that Cao Zhi would really stab himself with a sword.

At the moment, it was only temporary, and then he sent someone to send his piece out overnight.

In the early morning of the second day, before the literary defense auxiliary officer woke up, a cry with a cry suddenly came from Chen Wangfu:

"Oh no! His Highness vomited blood and fainted! ”