Mrs. Sun raised her eyelids and glared at Cao Miao. "It seems you are relaxing enough."

Cao Miao laughed awkwardly. "I'm rude and rude. It's because I'm not careful about my wife and I'm following it too tightly."

Mrs. Sun twitched her lips and turned her head and said, "You go ahead and I'll see how you walk."

Cao Miao didn't dare to say more, so he rushed two steps and walked in front of Mrs. Sun. In order to let Mrs. Sun see clearly, he deliberately increased the range of movement. Mrs. Sun has been practicing martial arts for many years and has a very high understanding of this aspect. After following two steps, he roughly understood the key points.

"It's a little bit of meaning, but it's less majesty." She said lightly.

"What the lady said is very much. Majesty is rules. Relaxation is nature, and it is an opposite. You have to practice until the two are combined, and you can't do it without decades of effort. Otherwise, the Master would not say that he would do whatever he wants at the age of seventy."

"You actually believe in Confucianism?"

"Choose the ones that are good and follow them, and abandon the ones that are bad."

"What else is there to do besides this sentence and dietary and men's and women's words?"

"Eat never get tired of semen."

"Why is it only half of the meat that never gets tired of fine?"

"There are insects in the stew, and no matter the thickness, it is not advisable to eat too much. Does the lady know how Chen Deng died?"

Mrs. Sun, who had rarely said so many words, suddenly paused. "Of course I know, it's my lifelong regret that I was unable to kill him with my own hands." The sudden tone made Cao Miao shudder, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sun realized that there was something wrong with her tone, but she was too lazy to explain. After leaving the official hall, she turned over and stood up, and surrounded by the female guards, galloped into the camphor camphor.

The night wind blew towards her, and Mrs. Sun felt a little cold on her forehead. She raised her hand and touched her, and couldn't help but feel moved.

——

Seeing Mrs. Sun and Cao Miao come in one after another, Sun Luban quickly greeted her.

Her face was covered with oil, but her eyes were flashing with excitement, and she walked wildly. In a trance, she seemed to be a young version of Mrs. Sun.

"Aunt, Yunliang, why are you here?" Sun Luban was surprised and happy.

"Let's see your results." Cao Miao said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Sun Luban said modestly and insincerely: "Actually, it's nothing. It's all arranged by you. I'm just an errand runner, just execute it."

"Only if the execution is strong, the arrangements are meaningful." Mrs. Sun said: "Take us a look."

"Here, aunt, come with me." After receiving praise from Cao Miao and Mrs. Sun, Sun was very excited, and the fatigue that had been running around for a day was wiped out.

She led Mrs. Sun and Cao Miao around, and finally came to the back hall and entered the inner room. The inner room was turned into a mess. Not only was the bedding lifted up, but the pillow was smashed, and the floor was even removed, leaving the wall complete.

"I searched all the people I can search for, but nothing was found." Sun Luban was very frustrated. "Yunliang, why don't you interrogate the prisoners again? I've asked, there is no useful news."

"I may not be able to ask the news you can't ask." Cao Miao looked around, but was observing Mrs. Sun from the corner of his eyes. When he found that Mrs. Sun's eyes were on the wall but he was not talking for a long time, he said again: "But there is no loss if you ask again. Madam, I'll go and take a look?" Moxue Literature Network

Mrs. Sun nodded. Sun Luban was about to follow her, but she was grabbed by Mrs. Sun. Seeing Cao Miao leave the back hall, Mrs. Sun signaled Sun Luban to look at the wall with her chin. Sun Luban looked for a while, confused. Mrs. Sun took her back and forth twice, but she still didn't understand what Mrs. Sun was going to say.

Mrs. Sun said: "Don't you think the wall is too thick?"

"No." Sun Luban looked at it again, but still couldn't see it.

"Look at the same wall inside and outside the door, is there any difference between the distance from the door frame?"

Sun Luban looked at it again and woke up from a dream. The wall that Mrs. Sun mentioned was an inner room, the wall between the outer room and the back hall, with a wall in the middle, with a door on the wall, which separates the inner room and the outer room. The distance between the wall of the inner room and the door is obviously smaller than that between the outer room wall and the door.

Therefore, the wall of the inner room seems to be the same wall as the wall of the outer room, but the thickness is obviously different, but she just didn't notice it.

While Sun Luban was thinking, Mrs. Sun had already bent her fingers and knocked lightly on the wall. Not long after, a hole was found in the corner of the wall. Mrs. Sun squatted down, touched it with her hands, and soon found the flaw. She pulled out her waist and patted her hair, and gently pried it out, and took out a brick from the seemingly complete wall. The center of the brick was empty, and a copper box was embedded in it. When she opened the copper box, several carefully tied documents appeared in front of her.

Mrs. Sun let out a sigh of relief, reached out and pressed her heart that was beating a little fast.

Sun Luban stood behind her, looked at the documents, and held his breath nervously.

——

Cao Miao looked at the captives tied together, walked back and forth twice, and finally squatted down in front of a young man with a pale face.

"Name, origin."

"Wang Yu, a native of Fufeng, Jingzhao."

"Fufengren?"

"Yes." Wang Yu lowered his head. "During the Chuping period, my father fled to Yizhou because of Dong Zhuo's rebellion."

"And then it became the Zheng family's division?"

Wang Yu didn't speak, just nodded.

"You follow Zheng Yi, not just to protect him, right?" Cao Miao said lightly: "Although you tied it with them, your clothes are different and your face is much whiter. I don't have to go out often."

"I..." Wang Yu didn't say anything, but the others either hummed or sneered, with disdainful eyes.

"I can tell you clearly that no matter whether you can catch Zheng Yi or not, you are all dead, and no one can go back to Yizhou." Cao Miao stood up, leaned over and looked at the prisoners, and his voice became cold. "Of course, Zheng Yi can't escape, and it is highly likely that he will die in a foreign land. If you are willing to go on the road with him, I can fulfill you. It is normal for human beings to eat the king's fortune, be loyal to the king, and live and die."

"I..." Wang Yu suddenly raised his head. "I said."

"Beast, you dare..." A strong man in blue with a muscle cursed.

As soon as he said that, Cao Miao kicked up. The strong man's thick neck was folded in response to the sound, his head was tilted at a strange angle, and his mouth was slight sound, and he twitched for two seconds before he stopped moving. The prisoners were stunned by Cao Miao's harshness. Someone directly pissed his pants, and a hot smell of urine spread.

After a long time, Wang Yu said in a trembling voice: "I...I know that he often meets a captain named Fei."

"Don't be anxious, just say it slowly. What does the lieutenant surnamed Fei look like, what accent, and where do you often meet?"
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