Remember, when Xiahou Ba first came to Hanzhong, although Zhang Xiaosi called him uncle in front of his mother, he called him his name behind his back.

The reason is also very simple. Xiahou Ba not only did not serve the Han Dynasty, but also even hostile to the Han Dynasty in front of the Han Emperor.

So Zhang Xiaosi actually didn't agree with this uncle in his heart, let alone Cao Zhi was the real Wei thief fake king.

In fact, what she is more concerned about now is whether the letter Cao Zijian sent to Cao San before his death was written with any sensitive or important information.

At this time, a cry came from inside, and the wet nurse came out holding Ashun:

"Madam, there seems to be something wrong with your little husband..."

Guan Ji, who had just eaten halfway, quickly stood up and took the child and touched the child's forehead habitually.

"How is it? Is it okay?"

Feng Yong also stood up and asked with some concern.

Compared with Shuangshuang and Ah Chong, Ashun's body seems to be a little weak, and he often has some minor problems.

And it also has to make a lot more trouble than his sister and brother, and often cries several times in the middle of the night.

Guan Ji shook her son while answering: "It's okay."

Looking at Ashun who was still crying, Feng Yong sighed: "This is just someone who likes to mess around."

"It's normal for children. It's rare for people to worry about Shuangshuang and Ah Chong."

Guan Ji didn't care and carefully coaxed the child while defending Ashun.

She is already a mother of three children. She often talks to female doctors about this issue on weekdays. She naturally knows more about raising children than Governor Feng.

Seeing Ashun crying so hard that he couldn't stop, even Zhang Xingyi couldn't sit still:

"Sister, is it really okay?"

"It's okay, I'll just watch it tonight."

Well, after getting the news he wanted, Zhang Xiaosi raised his mouth slightly invisibly, and then glanced at the governor Feng again.

At the same time, Governor Feng glanced at Zhang Xiaosi in a sympathetic manner.

With just one look, the two sides had reached a secret agreement.

That night, Governor Feng came to Zhang Xiaosi's courtyard with ease, entered the fragrant boudoir with ease, lifted up the incense tent, and then rolled onto the couch.

Lying on the incense bed like a dead dog, Governor Feng took out a letter: "Give it."

Somewhat surprised the rejoicing of governor Feng, Zhang Xingyi took the letter and poked out half of his body outside the tent, and quickly browsed the lights inside the house.

After seeing it, her face soon showed joy.

Then he retracted his tent and kissed Master Feng happily: "Diagnosis?"

Governor Feng nodded: "You can't be wrong. The Cao family does have diabetes, and it was passed on from the Bian family."

Bian had a nephew named Bian Lan, who was currently the General Zhaolie of Wei State. He also inherited his father's title of Marquis of Kaiyang and was appointed as the attendant of the Sanqi cavalry.

He has a very strange symptom, often with dry mouth and needs to carry soup with him.

This is no secret, the spy can easily find out this news.

Now Cao Zhi’s letter said that he had diabetes and Cao’s family genetic disease is basically a true cause.

"What then?" Zhang Xingyi's face seemed to be glowing, "Did you say that Cao Rui also has this disease?"

"About 60% or 70%." Feng Yong held his hands behind his head and looked at the top of the tent, "If the batch of goods that suddenly increased demand in Guanzhong really fell into Cao Rui's hands, then it would be basically certain."

Using honey water to quench thirst is a habit of wealthy families in this era, and they must be top wealthy families to be qualified.

A little further away, you can see the family of Yuan Shu. After his defeat, he wanted to use honey to quench his thirst.

In the end, because there was no honey in the army, he was angry and anxious and vomited blood and died.

Cao Pi was even more obvious when he was closer. He even wrote a poem to quench his thirst with a pleated wine, which praised him for his pleasure and quenching his thirst.

A little further, the allusion of wisely distinguishing treacherous officials left by Sun Liang, the second emperor of the Wu Kingdom in history, was also because he wanted to soak the plums with honey water.

Which of these three is not the leader of one side?

All the families who can continue to buy large quantities of brown molasses wine and pomelo wine are top families in the Wei Kingdom.

In fact, the exact symptoms of Bian Lan and Cao Zhi were present.

Based on Cao Rui's early death in history, Feng Yong had actually determined in his heart that Cao Rui had a great chance of not being able to escape this disease.

"If Bian really passed on this disease to Cao Pi and Cao Zhi, why would Bian live long?"

Zhang Xingyi leaned half of her body on Feng Yong's chest and asked softly.

Feng Yong had long thought about this issue and explained:

"Although Bian has a low family background, she has a good family tradition and is quite frugal. Even if she has this disease, the harm will not be too great."

"Only those who live in luxury can this disease be fatal."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and subconsciously stroked Zhang Xingyi's loose hair, and said slowly:

"It's a pity that our infiltration into Wei State is still too shallow, and we will have to increase the layout in the future."

Feng Yong was a little depressed when such a large batch of valuable goods flowed to the end.

Zhang Xingyi's little hand drew circles on the chest of Governor Feng and smiled gently:

"I think of someone."

"who?"

"Xiahou Ba, that is, my uncle."

"He? What's wrong with him?"

"Xiahou family, because of my good uncle, Cao Rui is now very careful about the Xiahou tribes and recalls all the people from the Xiahou family back to Luoyang and takes strict supervision."

Feng Yong felt a little itchy in his chest. He held Zhang Xingyi's hand through his clothes: "Tell me clearly, what do you mean by the Xiahou tribes?"

"Yes, Xiahou tribes." Zhang Xingyi leaned against Feng Yong and exhaled like orchid in his ear:

"My good man, have you forgotten that you tried to buy food from Guanzhong?"

“Xiahou Wei?”

"Yes, it's Xiahou Wei." Zhang Xingyi's voice became a little charming, "Xiahou Wei has neither martial arts nor is he good at making a living, otherwise he wouldn't have used food to exchange for wool materials back then."

"In addition to the current situation of the Xiahou tribes, they may not have any other thoughts, so I think we can try it out with Xiahou."

As she said that, she turned over and spread her body flat, "Maybe we can see if we can contact Xiahou Yan from Luoyang through Xia, well, my uncle."

Governor Feng turned his head to look at her speechlessly.

The light shines through the gauze tent, making the light in the tent very hazy, and can still reflect Xiao Si's smooth cheeks.

Zhang Xiaosi is already beautiful, and the hazy light makes people feel even more heart-pounding.

Who would have thought that such an outstanding woman had gradually become a powerful figure?

Governor Feng sighed: "That Xiahou Ba stall has a niece like you, it's a big trouble..."

Hua Rong Yueying Zhang was furious:

"Nonsense, I clearly met a Feng Ghost King like you!"

"First, he tempted Xiahou to sell food, then poured dirty water on Xiahou Ba, and spread rumors in the territory of Wei, causing the Xiahou family to fall to this point."

Zhang Xiaosi was talking and rushed over and bit people.

"Hiss...be gentle..."
Chapter completed!