Cao Miao never minds others saying that he is sinister or even vicious.

On the contrary, he prefers others to think he is dangerous and dare not get close to him.

This can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

I have never competed head-on with Shi Caiying before because he felt it was unnecessary. Now I am going straight to it, because I don’t want Shi Caiying to have everything in my control, and I want to dominate the entire process without overestimating my ability.

This kind of thing is not something she can dominate.

She is just an assassin and cannot understand the complexity of the disputes between the Three Kingdoms.

Shi Caiying was silent for a while, and suddenly became irritable. She took off her coat and got into the sheepskin mattress. "Sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ahu, who has always been taciturn and has no sense of existence, suddenly said, "Master, are you talking about...my mother?"

Cao Miao raised his chin. "You ask her." He turned over and hugged Xuanqi, wrapping the mattress tightly.

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Ah Hu turned around and looked at Shi Caiying. "Auntie, does my mother don't want to see me?" As he said that, tears had already flowed out.

Shi Caiying was stunned. She wanted to speak several times, but swallowed it back. She stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears from Ah Hu's face. "Silly child, how could it be? Your mother was so happy that she knelt down to heaven and wanted to see you now. She just couldn't take off now, so she had to wait a little."

"How many days?" Cao Miao said.

Shi Caiying was angry and embarrassed. "Can you stop talking?"

"Don't fool my brother, I won't talk."

"Who said I fooled him? What I said is..."

Ah Hu interrupted Shi Caiying. "What? Lord, what did you say just now? I am your brother?"

"Ask her."

Ah Hu looked at Shi Caiying again and said anxiously: "Auntie, what's going on? Tell me quickly."

Shi Caiying jumped up, pulled out her long sword, rushed to Cao Miao, and raised it high. Cao Miao looked at her quietly. "I have cooperated with you until now, do you still want to hide it?"

Shi Caiying gritted her teeth and looked at Cao Miao hatefully, the knife never fell down. She walked back to Ah Hu and gritted her teeth. "Ah Hu, your surname is Han, you are Cao, and your father is...Rencheng King Cao Zhang."

Ah Hu was stunned and tears fell down his face. "Why did he want me to be a little slave?"

"This matter..." Shi Caiying looked back at Cao Miao. This time Cao Miao didn't say anything and lay quietly. Shi Caiying thought for a while, signaled Ah Hu to lie back, then got into himself and the mattress, and lay side by side with Ah Hu. "Ah Hu, this matter will start twenty years ago."

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Danshan Mountain.

Jiang Wei sat in the four-wheel cart, looking at the heavy snow outside the tent, and pulled the wool blanket covering her knees with her hands.

He was born in Liangzhou and lost his father at a young age. He thought he had eaten all the hardships of the world and was no longer afraid of any difficulties. But at this moment, facing the vast land that was empty and the heavy snow that seemed to be burying the world, he still felt the bone-broken cold.

The cold that no one cares about.

He had been on the grassland for more than half a month, but he had never seen Ke Bineng. The Xianbei people didn't take him seriously and ignored him.

How can we complete the tasks assigned by the Prime Minister? He has no idea.

In desperation, he could only let his followers go out to inquire about the news, hoping to learn more about the situation and find a breakthrough.

For the rest of the time, he was either reading books or thinking.

Perhaps because of the pain in his knees, he often thinks of Cao Miao these two days. He has an indescribable feeling, and always feels that he will see Cao Miao again and distinguish between the superiors and inferiors. After waking up, he is left with only regret.

How could Cao Miao come here?

Even if Cao Miao comes, what ability does he have to compete with Cao Miao? Even if he walks, he needs to be pushed. How can he compete with Cao Miao?

Just when he was sad, creaking footsteps sounded outside the tent, and then heavy breathing sounded. Jiang Wei heard it clearly, frowned slightly, and then cheered up to make himself look less depressed.

A servant appeared outside the tent and shook the snow on his body. "General, I just heard a news that Ke Bineng's son-in-law Yu Zhujian is here."

"Where did Yu Zhujian come from? How many people are there?"

"Yu Zhujian came from Dai County. I heard that the tribe was not big, with only more than ten thousand cavalry. He came from light cavalry, and there were only a hundred knights following him, one by three horses. It seemed that there was something urgent."

The attendant rubbed his hands and stomped his feet gently. Jiang Wei pointed at the hot milk in the fire pit and signaled him to take it. The attendant thanked him, took the cup himself, poured half a cup of milk, held it in the palm of his hand, but did not drink it.

"I saw a woman in the team. I heard that it was Yu Zhujian's wife, that is, Ke Bineng's daughter. Ke Bineng loved this daughter very much. In the sixth year of Jianxing, Ke Bineng once surrounded Tian Yu in Macheng in order to save Yu Zhujian. It is said that the cause was that this daughter killed Tian Yu's envoy. The two sides fought and suffered many casualties."

Jiang Wei pondered. "This Hu girl is very arrogant. How dare she kill Tian Yu's envoy?"

"Well, I heard that Yu Zhuo was afraid of her."

"Very good, please find out what she likes. Maybe we can tell Kebineng through her."

"I've already inquired. This woman seems to have lived in the Central Plains for a few years and especially likes Central Plains artifacts. The clothes she wears are not fur, but beautiful. Giving her two pairs of Shu brocade may be useful. When it comes to brocade weaving, the best brocade in the world is Shu brocade."

Jiang Wei nodded, but shook his head again. "You can't give it directly. Giving it directly is too obvious, and it's easy to be alert. If you take two brocades to the market and sell it, you can ask for a hundred horses."

The attendant was stunned for a moment. "Who can afford it? Even if she is Kebineng's daughter, she wouldn't be so luxurious, right?"

"I didn't want to sell it to her." Jiang Wei smiled.

The servant suddenly realized, patted his forehead, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "General, you have a good method, you have a bit of that... I didn't expect it to be the word "I didn't expect it."

Jiang Wei didn't answer the conversation. He didn't think this method was so clever, nor did he think that the servant really admired him, maybe he was just a polite word.

He immediately ordered the attendants to take some thought to figure out who was around Kebineng's daughter, especially those Han people. Everyone had beauty-loving people. There was a shortage of supplies on the grassland. Even if Shu Jin could not impress Kebineng's daughter, it could impress the people around her.

Although these people have low identities, they know a lot of news that outsiders don’t know. If they can develop one or two things, they will have a source of information in the future, which is much more convenient to do things.

The servant understood it and hurried away.

Jiang Wei pulled the blanket again and recalled what the servant had just said, and felt more and more that it was necessary to investigate Kebineng's daughter. He called two servants, added two clothes to protect the cold, pushed the four-wheeled cart, and left the tent.

From afar, he saw a group of knights standing outside the camp, standing in the wind and snow.

Jiang Wei frowned slightly, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit unreasonable. Since Yu Zhuozi was Ke Bineng's son-in-law, why was he so untrusted that his followers could only be outside the camp and would not even allow him to enter the camp?
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