Cao Miao warmly received Cao Zhao and raised his glasses together to celebrate Xiahou Ji who was far away in Guanzhong.

Compared to Xiahou Xuan's appointment as a Luoyang Diannong, Xiahou Ji's contributions can boost morale more. Cao Zhan will follow Cao Miao to Yangzhou, and Cao Zhao will soon follow Cao Xiu to take the post, full of imagination about the future. After drinking more, he became excited and couldn't help but slap the case and sing loudly.

"Your Majesty said that although Yuan Gong is good, it is not the only one. Although Yunliang has no military and political talents, he can win unexpectedly. He is the first candidate in the industry." Cao Zhao patted Cao Miao's shoulder and his tongue wide. "Your Majesty also said that if you can kill Sun Quan's head in Jiangdong, it would be a matter of being named a king."

"Get out!" Cao Miao smiled on his face, and his heart was MMP. If I don't kill Sun Quan, I can inherit the king's title in the future. Why should I take this risk? Throughout history, which assassin can escape unscathed? Unless you prepare a big sniper for me. "Even if I kill Sun Quan, I will become a meat sauce and I will still be a king."

Cao Zhao knew that he had made up his words and regretted it, so he had to cover his face with the intention of drinking and laughed. He was afraid that he would say the wrong thing again, so he fell on the table and slept soundly.

Cao Miao asked Zhong Tai to send Cao Zhao to the guest room. After Zhong Tai made arrangements, he reported to Cao Miao. Cao Miao signaled him to take his seat.

"Yuanping, let's have a drink."

Zhong Tai was worried and didn't know what Cao Miao meant, so he had to pour a glass of wine and put it in his hand. "I respect my husband and thank you for not killing me."

Cao Miao smiled and clinked the cup with Zhong Tai. "Yuanping, if I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that others won't kill you. Keep some gods yourself."

Zhong Tai's eyes flashed slightly. "I don't know who the village official is referring to?"

"Don't forget, the person who instructed you to spread rumors has not been found yet." Cao Miao picked up the wine pot and added a glass of wine to Zhong Tai. "I let you go because you are just a knife in someone else's hand. Now I'm also using your mouth to spread rumors, which is a clear idea. But who knows whether others can let you go?"

Zhong Tai sighed, feeling depressed. He also knew that this was a future trouble, but he could not take care of these things at all when life and death were uncertain. Now that Cao Miao let him go, he had the heart to consider other things.

I wanted to take a shortcut, but I sprained my ankle, lost my official position, lost my money, and owed a lot of debts. With his current salary, I don’t know when he will pay it back. Getting married and having children has become impossible tasks.

You can't think of these things. When you think of them, you feel that the future is dark and you can't see any hope. When it's late at night, he even thought about committing suicide.

Cao Miao looked at Zhong Tai quietly and savored the wine in the glass. Zhong Tai was at a loss. Killing him was very simple. Just find a reason to kill him. Just throw it into the mountains and you can achieve your goal. The emperor now believes that he is the only candidate in Jiangdong in the industry, and he will never give up this action just because he is suspected of killing Zhong Tai.

But this is not his best choice, and it will only make the mastermind behind it feel relieved.

He wanted to keep Zhong Tai and let the mastermind sleep. Just like the boots in the story, he would never know when they would fall. Over time, he would always reveal his fox tail.

When Zhong Tai's emotions were almost brewing, Cao Miao said lightly: "How about I show you a way?"

Zhong Tai slowly raised his head and smiled bitterly. "My husband doesn't think I'm despicable, would you accept me as a guest?"

Cao Miao shook his head. "I won't accept guests. I just give you a chance to live to death. If you are willing to accept it, you can do it yourself. I won't force it. But the ugly words are ahead. Regardless of whether you want to or not, I must avenge Guanjun's revenge. He almost killed my father, and I will not let him go."

Zhong Tai was a little confused. Cao Miao wanted to recruit him, but he clearly stated that he would not let Guan Jun go. What exactly did he want to do?

But one thing is certain, whether it is unwilling or disdainful, Cao Miao had no intention of lying to him.

"What does the township man want me to do?"

"I'll talk about what you want you to do later. Let's talk about what you can do first. Have you ever been a Xielulang, and you're all musical?"

Zhong Tai nodded vigorously and unconsciously straightened his body.

Cao Miao was not surprised at all. When he first met Zhong Tai, he thought Zhong Tai's voice was very nice and rhythmic. He was sensitive to the voice and was most impressed by the voice behind the scenes, and was also a professional habit.

“What kind of instrument is good at?”

"The piano, I also understand some other things, but it is not as exquisite as the piano."

"Are Yale familiar?"

Zhong Tai smiled. "I have been in Taichang Temple for five years. Among the younger generation, I am the leader, and I know all kinds of music."

Cao Miao also laughed. When it comes to professional issues, Zhong Tai immediately became confident, which shows that his professional quality is not bad. He will not listen to the emperor's tricks and assassination of Sun Quan does not mean that he cannot make relevant preparations. If Sun Quan wants to be emperor, various ceremonies are indispensable, and a large number of professional talents are needed. Musicians who are familiar with Yamu are one of them. Without appropriate music, the ceremony cannot be held.

With such professional qualities, it should not be difficult for Zhong Tai to get into Sun Quan's court musician team. Taking a step back, scholars who are familiar with music are also prone to gain a foothold in Jiangdong. When literati and scholars gather together, they will inevitably have to play the piano and sing. The Grand Governor Zhou Yu is known for his goodness in distinguishing music.

Arranged Zhong Tai to Jiangdong is just a chess move. It may be useless, or it may be of great use. Even if you are recognized, it doesn’t matter. It’s normal for a child of a large clan who has no future to commit a crime, lose his official position, and wander in a foreign land.

The intelligence system has always cast a large net on a large scale, focusing on cultivating it, and making a spike with no dates.

"Think carefully." Cao Miao smiled. "If you want to try it, tell me and I will tell you the details. If you don't want to fight, you can just live like this for the rest of your life, or find other ways, it doesn't matter. If you have the chance, cooperate, and if you don't have the chance, you will be fine."

Zhong Tai looked at Cao Miao for a moment, nodded solemnly, gave a big gift, and bowed and left.

Cao Miao drank all the wine in the glass and went back to his room to rest.

Zhong Tai arranged for someone to pack up the mat and was busy until midnight before going back to his room to rest. He tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about Cao Miao's suggestions. He didn't know what Cao Miao was going to do, but from the words of Cao Miao, Cao Zhao and others during the meal, we can see that this is a very dangerous thing. It is said that life-threatening will be light and it is very likely that there will be no return.

Should I go? He couldn't make a decision for a while.

The next day, Zhong Tai got up early. Cao Zhao brought news that the Sili Captain Cui Lin and the Sanqi Shigong Minister Zhong Yu might come today, and he had to prepare a lot of things. He didn't sleep well all night, so he looked very haggard, so he had to ask his sister to put on some makeup for him to cover up his tired face.

Seeing Zhong Tai's appearance, Mrs. Zhong naturally asked the reason. Zhong Tai thought about it and said Cao Miao's proposal. As soon as Zhong Tai finished speaking, Mrs. Zhong changed her face and didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhong Tai was puzzled. "Sister?"

Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but shed tears and sobbed softly. "Yuanping, you have to think about it. This is a road of no return. The township official is likely to be in the school affairs office. The opportunity he said should be to do school affairs. Before I came, I heard that the school affairs were recruiting people."
Chapter completed!