Sun Yong left in a bad mood, Cao Zhi showed the article to Cao Miao and told Cao Miao that this was the interpretation of his father, and I was just ordered to write it out.

Cao Miao read it "rudely", but his face didn't matter, but his heart was shocked, and his views were broken.

Can this poem by Taizu still be interpreted like this?

What's even more terrible is that it sounds quite reasonable. It's worthy of being the most talented man in the Three Kingdoms, and it's really a big deal.

“This article…is useful?”

"It is not allowed to be played with when it comes to the safety of the court." Cao Zhi said, squeezing his eyes hard. He could not say too clearly - he could not say too clearly - and he was afraid that Cao Miao would not understand, so he only gave it this way.

"The poem should be similar." Cao Miao smiled ambiguously and returned the article to Cao Zhi. "It's just Yungong, although your article is good, it's still a little bit short of it, not thorough enough."

“Brother means…”

"Have you ever thought that if His Majesty was Yuan Xi's son, it would be more suitable for 'changing the world'? Look, this sentence might be so decisive, 'changing the person', Yuan's son is regarded as Cao's son..."

Cao Zhi's face turned pale and he quickly covered Cao Miao's mouth with his hands. "Brother, you must not! He criticized Chengyu, but he was very disrespectful. He wanted to kill all the people in the family, so he couldn't talk nonsense." Before he finished speaking, tears gushed out.

Cao Miao glanced at Cao Zhi, curled his lips, and said no more.

This coward is really useless, not as good as the father. Although the father's article did not say it clearly, every word was heartbroken. If Cao Rui really had a ghost in his heart, he would probably be scared to death when he saw this article.

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

Cao Miao lay down again and ignored Cao Zhi. Cao Zhi did not dare to say anything to Cao Miao, and ordered Ahu and others to serve Cao Miao well. When going out, he ordered Lao Song to send another ten more people, so that he must check in the yard. No matter what, Cao Miao should not be allowed to go out, let alone outsiders come in.

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

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Cao Zhi was not very nervous after hearing this. "Yun Gong, you handled it very well. You must not spread such rebellious words."

Cao Zhi's heartbeat was accelerating, and he had not calmed down yet. As soon as he opened his mouth, tears couldn't stop falling. "Father, brother, this disease..."

"I have been sick for more than ten years. Even if I improve, it will not be a day or two. Take it slow." Cao Zhi tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "Yun Gong, go and ask him to forgive me. Just say that your brother has not yet recovered, and he can't speak madly. If there is any error in the poem, I will take care of it. If he... still wants to see your brother and discuss the matter of cultivating immortals, you might as well talk about it."

"Writing? This is also a solution." Cao Zhishen agreed. He never dared to let Cao Miao meet Sun Yong again. Who knew what Cao Miao would say? Even if he was a madman, he could not say anything. It would be impossible to be crazy if it involved the emperor himself.

Cao Zhi did not dare to be negligent and hurried downstairs to find Sun Yong.

Cao Zhi stood in front of the window, looked at the direction of the courtyard, tilted the corner of his mouth, and cursed with a smile: "This man... is a dangerous move to the point of the key point. He is deeply aware of the essence of Emperor Wu's military use. It seems that the art of war has not been read in vain."

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Sun Yong returned to the courtyard, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. Cao Miao's disappointed eyes always swayed in front of him.

He was a famous teacher for a few years and studied Confucianism and Taoism. Now he was despised by a young man, which made him difficult to accept. But he didn't have the confidence to refute Cao Miao. After all, he had practiced Taoism for so many years and still achieved nothing, and he could not see even a little hope of becoming an immortal.

This is really frustrating.

Cao Zhi rushed over and apologized to Sun Yong again and again. Sun Yong felt uncomfortable, but was embarrassed to argue with a lunatic, so he had to pretend to be generous, so he didn't need to worry about Cao Zhi. He also said that he would ask Cao Miao for advice again if he had the chance.

According to Cao Zhi's instructions, Cao Zhi said that Cao Miao had not yet recovered and should not be discussed in person. If there is anything, you might as well talk about it in writing.

Sun Yong actually did not have the interest in seeing Cao Miao again, so he responded perfunctorily. He sent Cao Zhi away, and returned to the couch, knelt down, and was about to read the copy of the investigation of the terrain again to draw a conclusion about the case of Wang Tai's death, but suddenly his heart moved.

Cao Miao's sitting posture is not a common kneeling position, and it is different from the sitting method of a practitioner.

Although Sun Yong did not officially go to the mountain to live in seclusion, he practiced Taoism all year round. He tried every guidance, breathing, and taking food. The Confucian school of sitting for many years and learned a lot of various postures, but he had never seen Cao Miao's sitting posture, especially the posture of stroking his hands with his knees.

Sun Yong thought about it, put down the document in his hand, sat cross-legged, and then spread his hands open and stroked his knees. Although his legs were a little uncomfortable, it was not unacceptable, and it was even easier than kneeling. Sun Yong closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and savored his body's feelings as usual.

Not long after, he felt numb and itchy on his hands and knees, as if something flowed into his knees along his arms and penetrated into his legs. The compressed legs became much more relaxed, and he became comfortable and comfortable, without any numbness on his legs, like the pain of cutting a needle and a knife.

Sun Yong was both surprised and happy and opened his eyes.

He has practiced for many years and has never had such an experience. It seems simple to change, but it has such obvious results.

A greater surprise was still behind. Although his heart was shaken and his mind was not in a position to keep his mind, the feeling was still there, which made him reluctant to leave. He wished he could sit down like this until he became an immortal and ascend to the Tao.

Could it be that this great prince was really protected by Emperor Wu's spirit in heaven? Emperor Wu is also a believer. Gan Shi, Zuo Ci, Xi Jian and others are all guests around him. They are not unfamiliar with practicing Taoism. Perhaps it was because of whom who had learned the Tao that he had learned the Tao and told Emperor Wu the secret of becoming an immortal. Emperor Wu told the eldest prince in the form of a dream?

Sun Yong became more and more excited as he thought about it. He stood up, walked back and forth a few times, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind. Before returning to the case, he pushed open the documents on the case, picked up the paper and pen, and solemnly wrote a line of words.

Yongbai: The Tao is not old or young, and the one who is good at enlightenment is the first. The prince is innocent in nature, and the foundation of enlightenment is indeed not something Yong can guess. However, Yong's heart towards Tao is as strong as gold and stone. He begs to hear the prince's jade sound, which makes Yong foolish and ruthless, and opens the path of immortality. He is very grateful. He is guilty of death and death. Yong paused his head.

Sun Yong solemnly used a seal, sealed a letter, and asked his followers to give it to Cao Zhi, and asked Cao Zhi to convey it to Cao Miao, and then waited in the room. He wanted to calm down and not act too disobedient, but could not do it at all.

The immortality medicine is his lifelong pursuit. He told Cao Miao that if the immortality medicine is available, what is the point of saying that the ten thousand-hunhou Hou is worthy. But he never thought that the immortality medicine might be right in front of him.

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

At this moment, Sun Yong was full of desire.
Chapter completed!