When passing Jianye, Cao Miao received a letter from Xiahou Yan.

The calligraphy is Xiahou Yan's calligraphy, but the tone is a bit strange, not very similar to her tone. Cao Miao boldly speculated that it might be Xiahou Hui's draft, so he asked Xiahou Yan to copy it again.

He thought this way, not a speculation. The problems he mentioned in the previous letter were not trivial matters. It was difficult to solve with the ability of Princess Deyang and Xiahou Yan. The only two people they were most likely to ask for help: Xiahou Xuan and Xiahou Hui. He knew a little about the literary style of Xiahou Xuan, which was obviously inconsistent with this letter.

Tasting the anger between the lines, Cao Miao felt an indescribable feeling.

The more angry Xiahou Hui was, the more miserable Sima Shi was. Even if he didn't do anything else, he could kill Sima Shi, so badly, even if he didn't come to the Three Kingdoms in vain.

Cao Miao could only give a thumbs up when he made the suggestion made by Xiahou Hui. Gao was really Gao. No matter what Cao Rui's surname was, he killed Yuan Xi and Yuan Shang's descendants, Cao Rui could only admit defeat.

Of course, it is not easy to achieve this goal, and the consequences are also serious. Xiahou Hui suggested that he do this, which means to let him get rid of the fire. Not to mention whether he can do it, even if he completes the task in the end, Cao Rui will not let him go.

After reading the letter, Cao Miao pulled out several pages, lit them on the lights, and looked at the handwriting turned into ashes, and sighed quietly: "It's all smart people, and the mechanism is all done. The question is why I took this risk? Isn't going to sea good? Anyway, I won't have anything to do if I grab it back."

"Tu tuk." With the knock on the door, Ruhua opened the cabin door and appeared outside the door. Cao Miao glanced at her. Generally speaking, when he was reading a letter, no one could come in unless he called someone. Ruhua squeezed out an unnatural smile. "Master, Sister Miaoqin is here."

Cao Miao was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Please invite her in."

Ruhua closed the cabin door and turned around and left. After a while, the sound of footsteps again reminded of the door. It was very light? It was also very urgent. The footsteps stood at the door. After a while, the sound of Shi Caiying sounded.

"Miaoqin has met the Lord."

"Come in." Cao Miao said lightly, pouring a cup of tea.

Shi Caiying opened the cabin door? When she entered the cabin, she turned around and closed the cabin door, and knelt at the door. Cao Miao pointed to the opposite side. She had only walked a few steps and moved over. She took the teacup that Cao Miao pushed over with both hands? Holding it in her palm, she looked at Cao Miao quietly.

"Chasing for a long time." Cao Miao poured himself a cup of tea and sipped slowly.

"I heard that the Lord has left, I resigned from Mrs. Wucheng Hou? Come as soon as possible." Shi Caiying took a sip of tea and placed the tea cup on the table. "Have the Lord decided to go to Liaodong?"

"I can't think of a reason to go to Liaodong." Cao Miao waved his hand and signaled Shi Caiying to be calm. "If it is related to Ah Hu, I don't think it's necessary. If he is willing to follow me, I will not treat him as a slave. If he has a better future, I will not stop him."

He smiled silently. "With his martial arts? If you have practiced for a few more years, it is enough to be the master of Changshengtang."

Shi Caiying's eyes flashed slightly. "The Lord is right. The Young Master won the Lord's teachings? He will be a peerless master in the future. All he lacks is experience. But this matter is definitely not as simple as the young master's future? It is also the key to whether the Great Wei Dynasty will change its surname."

"If you change your surname, just change your surname. Even if you don't change your surname, it's not my turn."

Shi Caiying was stunned? He raised his head? He stared at Cao Miao, not knowing what to say.

Is this person still a member of the Great Wei royal family or a descendant of the Cao family?

"You don't know? The son my father likes the most is not me, the eldest son, but my younger brother Cao Zhi. So even if the throne falls into our father and son's lineage, it's my younger brother's lineage, not mine. Besides, as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that the key is not the lineage of our father and son, but the lineage of my uncle. Then, why do I fight to the death?"

Cao Miao smiled slightly. "Don't tell me that my father not only likes my uncle's wife, but also likes to have a son with his second uncle's Hu Ji, and even gave birth to a son or something, and was wandering in Liaodong."

Shi Caiying was completely speechless. It was really unwise to reason with such people. She couldn't think of any reason.

It severely damaged the mind of Shi Caiying. Cao Miao slowly finished drinking the cup of tea and gently placed it on the table.

"How much does my father know about this?"

Shi Caiying raised her head and looked at Cao Miao. Cao Miao asked this question very vaguely. Which thing does this matter mean or the whole thing? She wanted to ask Cao Miao very much, but looking at the displeasure hidden in Cao Miao's eyes, she thought about it and thought it would be better not to scheming.

Cao Miao was already very annoyed, and it would only backfire when he stimulated him.

"I don't know the specific matters very well, but Ling Zun knew the origin of the young master, so he handed him over to Lao Han to raise him. Lao Han was the old subordinate of King Rencheng. He has always been loyal to King Rencheng and will do his best."

"Yes." Cao Miao lifted the teapot and added a glass of water to Shi Caiying, implying that she was a good start.

Shi Caiying held the cup and took a sip of tea. "The Yu Xiao Seal was also what Ling Zun asked me to give it to you. The skills you showed when you attacked Han Dong made him believe that you had obtained the dream of Emperor Wu and might be able to complete this task."

“Which mission?”

Shi Caiying was stunned for a moment. "Of course it was the task of picking up people in Liaodong."

"He knows that Yuan Xi has blood in Liaodong?"

Shi Caiying's eyelids trembled, revealing a moment of hesitation. Cao Miao stared at her, his eyes gradually became severe. Shi Caiying couldn't bear the pressure, and her face changed twice. "In fact, what Ling Zun cares about is not Yuan Xi's bloodline, but the bloodline of King Rencheng."

"Water...t?!" Even though Cao Miao was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the news.

I never thought that my coward had such a scheming? He hid it so deeply.

He sent Cao Zhang's blood to Liaodong, pretended to be Yuan Xi's blood, and then lured Cao Rui into a trap. He went through many hardships to bring the people back. He thought he had a plan, but he never thought that he was a wedding dress for him and returned the throne to Cao Zhang's son.

"Ahu's younger brother?"

"Yes." Shi Caiying said again: "However, this matter did not go smoothly, and the timing was not good. No one could tell whether it could succeed in the end. Do your best, just leave your fate."

"What is Yinfan's origin?"

"I don't know, we guess that he should be the old minister of the Emperor's Eastern Palace."

"So, my father had long known that the emperor was from Yuan's bloodline?"

Shi Caiying looked at Cao Miao and raised the corners of her mouth. "He knew it from the beginning."

"Since that's the case, why do you want me to go to Liaodong? Wouldn't it be better to let the emperor rob people back to Luoyang?"

"Yuan Xi has more than one son, Yuan Song is one of them. Ling Zun wants you to go to Liaodong to make sure you don't save the wrong person." Shi Caiying paused and said, "Originally Ling Zun was going to handle this matter personally, but later when he saw your performance, he felt that you might be able to handle it better."
Chapter completed!