“Nephew Cao Miao, meet your uncle!”
Cao Miao ran in without raising her head. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting loudly.
Not to mention clearly seeing Feng Da Sima sitting on it, not even Feng Da Sima could see him clearly.
Seeing such a big nephew kneeling down in front of him, Feng Da Sima felt a subtle and strange feeling.
Over the years, everyone has been calling me “brother” or “brother”.
Unconsciously, the seniority has increased.
Really, the years are like a knife, bah, it should be called the years are like a shuttle.
Just a word of address from Cao Miao made Feng Da Sima's mind wander and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
There were too many thoughts and I was distracted for a while, so I didn’t respond to Cao Miao immediately.
Cao Miao, who was lying on the ground, smelled the smell emanating from the ground, and her heart was pounding.
Feeling that my back is already a little wet.
Because he knew very well that coming here this time was actually taking a huge risk.
It’s not just on the road.
But after meeting someone Feng and revealing his true identity.
Because his surname is Cao.
And he was also the Cao who was very close to Emperor Wu.
This Cao, for the Han State, was guilty - a major crime for the Yi people.
So it took great courage for Cao Miao to come here this time.
And when he gave this great salute and called him uncle, he was also very sincere.
If Uncle Feng and his lord are really like the "friends of Feng and Cao" as rumored, then his trip can be regarded as his greatest effort to preserve the Cao family.
If Uncle Feng breaks his promise and makes "Feng's acquaintance with Cao" a joke, then as a descendant of the Cao family, it would be worthwhile for him to use his wealth and life to present this joke to the world.
This call to uncle, this big gift, can be regarded as severing the friendship between the two of them.
Feng Da Sima naturally didn't know that Cao Miao had so many thoughts in his dazed moment.
He sighed with emotion, then looked down at Cao Miao, stood up, walked to Cao Miao, bent down, stretched out his hands, held Cao Miao's arms, and said warmly:
"Get up quickly. Why do you greet me with such a great courtesy after calling me uncle? Isn't this too outrageous?"
Hearing this gentle tone, he felt the heat coming from his uncle's hands.
Although I didn’t even really see the appearance of the uncle standing in front of me.
But he only felt a sudden warm current flowing from the top of his head to the end of his spine.
At the same time, his eyes felt unsatisfactorily hot, and tears were about to flow out.
“Thank you uncle!”
Using all his strength, he shouted tremblingly, and then he followed Uncle Feng's strength and stood up.
Feng Da Sima took a closer look at the nephew in front of him.
Then he patted his shoulder lightly and said with some emotion:
“Zijian entrusted your brothers to me before his death, so in the past few years, I have been trying to find out about you.”
"I heard that you have been working in the countryside. Now it seems that you are really weathered and your life is very hard, right?"
Cao Miao, who had tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, could no longer hold back her tears when she heard this again:
“My uncle cares about me, but my nephew doesn’t have to suffer!”
Feng Da Sima smiled:
"You two brothers, after being considered nobles in the east, one is reduced to a peasant, and the other has no freedom of entry and exit. If this is not suffering, then what else is suffering?"
“Here here, unlike over there, there are not so many taboos. You can say whatever you want.”
As he spoke, Feng Da Sima motioned for Cao Miao to sit down, and then sat down next to him to show that he didn't mean anything.
“If it’s really not hard as you say, why come to me? When you come to me, you must have encountered a big problem that you two brothers can’t solve, so you came to seek my help.”
“Tell me, what do you want me to do for you when you come here this time?”
These words made Cao Miao unable to hold back her tears, and she even choked up.
Although this was the first time he saw Uncle Feng, in his heart, at this moment, he already regarded the uncle in front of him as a close relative.
They are two brothers, but their surname is Cao, and they are still very close to Emperor Wu's Cao.
The uncle in front of me not only served the Han Kingdom, he was also the Great Sima of the Han Kingdom and a real pillar of the Han Kingdom.
With the status of both parties, the uncle does not ask about the origin, the reason, or what he wants, but only what he can do.
Excuse me, besides close relatives, who else can do this?
When Uncle Feng said this, Cao Miao found it difficult to make requests. He just took out the secret letter from his arms and held it in both hands:
"Uncle, my late father said that I am stupid by nature and far inferior to my brother. Therefore, after my late father passes away, my brother will be in charge of everything in our house."
“This time my nephew came over because I had a letter that I wanted to present to my uncle, but I was worried about handing it over to others, so my nephew made the trip.”
Feng Dasima received the letter with a strange expression.
No wonder.
Let me just say, how could the letter sent by Yang Hu be some nutritious nonsense?
It turns out that the real secret message is here.
Looking at Cao Miao, he saw that he had lowered his head and said nothing.
It seems that the words in the letter are what their brothers want to say during this trip.
Feng Da Sima thought for a moment, then opened the letter and read it in front of Cao Miao.
The letter is not long and can be read quickly.
But after Feng Dashima read it, he was silent for a long time.
Then he suddenly smiled and looked at Cao Miao:
“Do you know what this letter says?”
Chao Miao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:
“Return to uncle, my nephew really doesn’t know.”
Uncle Feng no longer knew whether he believed it or not. He just looked at Cao Miao steadily:
“What is said in the letter is also related to you, do you really have no idea at all?”
Cao Miao smiled bitterly:
“My nephew did not dare to hide it from his uncle. He also had some guesses about what was said in the letter, but he was not sure whether his guesses were right or wrong.”
Feng Dashima looked at his expression carefully, as if to see if he was telling the truth, and unconsciously caressed the letter in his hand.
Then he slowly spoke:
"The letter says that you will stay in Dahan from now on and let me arrange it. What do you think?"
Cao Miao replied without hesitation:
“My nephew must obey his uncle’s arrangements.”
Hearing this, Uncle Feng couldn't help but smile and nodded:
“Okay, since you have this intention, it’s the best thing to do.”
“You must have been tired all the way here, and you have suffered a lot from staying in the countryside these years.”
“Don’t worry, as long as you follow me from now on, I won’t let you suffer like this again.”
Cao Miao's face showed tears of gratitude, stood up and left her seat, and kowtowed in front of Feng Da Sima again:
“My nephew thanked his uncle!”
“However, the fact that you have come to seek refuge is not suitable to be made public at the moment, so you may have to remain anonymous for a period of time. When the time is right, you can spread the news. Are you willing?”
According to the discussion with Adi, if Uncle Feng can take him in, that will be the most important task accomplished. As for the rest, if you can have it, you can have it. If you can’t have it, there is no need to force it.
“But according to my uncle’s arrangements, my nephew will never disobey.”
Feng Da Sima smiled with satisfaction and helped him up again:
“I told you not to give such a big courtesy, it’s too outrageous.”
He turned around and called:
“Come here!”
“Take this gentleman down and serve him well without any neglect.”
“Here.”
He turned to Cao Miao and said:
“Go, take a good bath first, eat and drink well, and follow me back to Chang’an in a few days.”
He lowered his voice again and emphasized his tone:
“Remember, don’t reveal your true identity to anyone. When people ask, just say your surname is Zhang..., well, you are my in-law.”
Feng Da Sima did have an in-law named Zhang.
Amei’s real surname is Zhang.
It is possible that it originated from the Zhang family in Nanyang.
Of course, Nanyang Zhang will definitely not admit it.
After all, she is a barbarian girl.
Cao Miao nodded, indicating that he understood, and then followed the servant out.
Feng Da Sima sat back in his seat and read Cao Zhi's letter again.
At this time, he no longer had to hide his emotions.
But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at first, and then the smile gradually spread to his face.
Even his eyes were slightly illuminated.
Put away the letter, raise your head, and look at the roof.
The smile on his face could not be stopped.
The significance of capturing Luoyang is very important to the Han Dynasty.
Sima Yi also knew this.
That’s why I sent a favor.
In all likelihood, it is for convenience and to leave a way out for the future.
But he probably didn’t expect how much influence and shock it would have on Guandong if the Han Dynasty captured Luoyang.
Because everyone in the Han Dynasty, including Feng Mou and Zhang Xiaosi, also did not expect the current situation.
Perhaps Cao Zhi and Cao Miao, because of Cao Zhi, made what Cao thought was a treasonous act.
But for Feng, he had already seen that another split was very likely taking place within Cao Wei, which had already been divided.
How can you not laugh for such a happy thing? —
Perhaps the big man's luck has really returned.
Feng Da Sima, who received an unexpected surprise in Luoyang, returned to Chang'an after some time. As soon as he returned to his house, Madam You couldn't wait to tell him something:
“News came back from Wu State that Prince Sun He and King Sun Ba of Lu were both detained by Sun Quan in the Nangong (the Crown Prince’s Palace) and the Royal Palace of Lu. They were ordered to study behind closed doors and were not allowed to interact with officials in the court.”
Although he suppressed his voice, his tone was full of joy.
"oh?"
Feng Da Sima raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Is Sun Quan crazy?"
“Isn’t everything under Alang’s control?”
The right lady diligently helped Feng Da Sima take off his robe, patted the non-existent dust on it, and then handed it over to the servant.
Then he helped Feng Da Sima sit down, and sat next to him. He hugged one of Da Sima's arms, his eyes filled with unconcealable admiration:
"Alang knew that Sun Quan had a desire to seek immortality from the fact that he liked to talk about immortals and sent fleets to sea many times. This can be said to be that he knew the autumn from a leaf."
“Using the song "Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Leaving Farewell" as bait to catch his desires, what else is this but strategizing thousands of miles away?"
“He also used the "Insect Valley of Dian Kingdom" and "Queen of Funan" to unknowingly consolidate his thoughts and manipulate people's hearts, which is unparalleled in the world."
"Sun Quan is old and has been taking elixirs for a long time. He has become comatose. Now his descendants are seizing his direct descendants and involving hundreds of officials in the court. According to my concubine, the country of Wu is probably going to be in civil strife, and its energy is almost gone!"
As soon as Luoyang came, the puppet Wei not only did not dare to send troops, but all the emperor's officials fled eastward.
How is this different from a sheep to be slaughtered?
I didn’t expect that the Wu Kingdom would also join in the fun. God bless this man.
The right lady became more and more excited as she talked, and the more she thought about it, the happier she became. Her face turned red and she wanted to turn herself into water and stick it to her own Alang:
“Alang, everyone in the world says that he is a master of the mountain who can control the world with his words and make plans for the country. He is really sincere and will not deceive me!”
Having been alone in Luoyang for so long, Feng Da Sima also missed his wives and concubines.
The right lady was so enthusiastic at this time, which made him feel a little itchy. He couldn't help but put his arms around the right lady, feeling the unique soft waist of the young woman Hua Xin:
“Where is Lu Xun?”
If there is another person in the Wu Kingdom that Feng Da Sima is afraid of, it must be Lu Xun.
Later generations have said that a century-old navy.
Today's navy is naturally not as good as the navies of later generations, but if you want to build a navy from scratch, it will take at least five years just to build ships.
Not to mention anything else, it is not enough to just cut down the wood for navy ships.
The wood must be carefully selected, then pest-proofed, termite-proofed, anti-corrosion, and dried (mostly in the shade). These preparation steps alone take more than three years.
After building the ship, we still need to train it, and we don’t know how long it will take.
The State of Wu has the strongest naval force.
Those students he sent to study in the Kingdom of Wu, even if they could reorganize the Han navy in the shortest time, they may not be the opponents of the navy of the Kingdom of Wu.
And Feng Da Sima himself did not know much about how the navy fought.
Under such circumstances, Feng was still a little frightened if he faced the Wu navy led by Lu Xun, a famous figure in history.
Hence, what he was most concerned about about Wu State was when Lu Xun would be scolded to death by Sun Quan.
To this day, the historical line of the Three Kingdoms has moved in another direction.
What Feng is most afraid of is that it will affect certain choices of certain people.
For example, will Sun Quan continue to reuse Lu Xun under pressure from the Han Dynasty?
Then Lu Xun did not die in anger, but his life was extended - after all, the Northern Expedition went smoothly, and the prime minister's life was extended.
Although he cannot remember the year in which the prime minister died in history, Feng remembers it very clearly that he died in the same year as Liu Xie.
Because on the Internet in later generations, some people once thought that the dragon was the symbol of the emperor. The prime minister called himself Wolong, and he and Liu Xie lived and died together. It is impossible to say that the two were actually the same person.
So what is the purpose of Feng’s efforts in making so many small moves against the state of Wu?
Isn’t it just to let Lu Xun die early?
It will also prevent the Han from becoming an obstacle to the unification of the world in the near future.
Hearing A Lang mention Lu Xun, Mrs. Right chuckled, her eyes shining brightly:
“I heard that Lu Boyan was scolded by Sun Quan in public and fell ill.”
"good!"
Feng Da Sima was overjoyed and slapped his thigh, "Great!"
“Oops! It hurts! He slapped my leg!”
Mrs. Right pinched Mr. Feng dissatisfiedly:
“What do you want to do?”
"Of course!"