"Mi Langjun said that the current turmoil among the Wei traitors and the discord between the emperor and his ministers is a good opportunity for estrangement, so he still plans to stay in the Wei Kingdom for future plans."

When Feng Junhou heard the woman say this, he immediately became slightly angry:

"Nonsense! Cao Rui is dead, who else needs him to alienate? Cao Rui is patrolling east, and Sima Yi is leading his troops to retreat to Luoyang. At this time, Luoyang must be in chaos."

"If he took the opportunity to escape, others might not care or become suspicious. Unexpectedly, he wasted a great opportunity."

Although Mi Zhao did not send out much information over the years, the Han's detailed work was able to flourish in Luoyang, mostly because of the channels he established.

Cao Rui's death earlier than in history has a lot to do with the various novelties Mi Zhao sent out through various channels.

And Mi Zhao used the words of the goddess Cao Rui hidden in the palace to sow discord between Cao Rui and Sima Yi.

Before the Battle of Guanzhong, Cao Rui ordered Sima Yi to transport Chang'an Tongren and Chenglupan to Luoyang, which consumed Guanzhong's manpower and material resources in advance.

Coupled with the Han's clever external pressure, Wei was forced to have a secession crisis more than ten years in advance.

As a lurker, Mi Zhao has done a good enough job.

But……

"Too greedy!"

Feng Junhou said again with some displeasure.

Judging from the current situation in Wei, unless Sima Yi is really upright and dares to give up his military power for the sake of the overall situation.

Otherwise, Wei will inevitably form two centers of power, Luoyang and Xuchang.

But can Sima Yi have such a pattern?

Even a complete Wei State could not stop the Han Dynasty.

Not to mention the Wei State, which has lost half of its land and population and can only maintain superficial unity but is actually divided.

Moreover, once Cao Rui died, the two lines of Princess Qinghe and Tiannu that Mi Zhao had been running had lost their greatest role.

Therefore, it was no longer necessary for Mi Zhao to stay in Wei.

Feng Junhou walked back and forth a few steps, then sat on a chair, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and pondered for a long time.

Now that there are many checkpoints on the border between Han and Wei, it would be too risky to send someone to notify Mi Zhao to escape from Wei immediately, and it would be self-defeating.

So I can only put this matter aside for now.

It's just that he didn't come back in person, but he took the risk of sending someone back just to deliver the news that Cao Rui was dead. It might not be a bit strange.

After all, the news of Cao Rui's death from illness must not be hidden from the world.

I'll get the news later at most, so it's not too urgent.

Thinking of this, Feng Junhou looked at the woman who was still standing:

"If I remember correctly, I have never sent a woman to Wei as a slave. What is your name? How did you get in touch with Mi Langjun?"

Although she had already suspected it, the woman's eyes widened slightly when she heard Feng Junhou personally admit that Mi Shiyilang was sent by him.

Thinking of Mi Shiyilang's methods and those things that even the Emperor of Wei had never seen, it was possible that they were made by this person.

Not to mention Cao Rui, Sima Yi, Princess Qinghe and others were all manipulated by this person.

A sentence suddenly popped up in the woman's mind: The far-sighted and far-sighted King Feng Gui is indeed worthy of his reputation!

Although I had wanted to try the methods I used in Luoyang, I felt the real gaze of King Feng Gui, who wanted to look into my heart.

The woman struggled a little and finally gave up the idea:

"Going back to the lord, I was originally a medicine boy named Wu Yi Gong, a disciple of Hua Shen Yi. She followed Wu Yi Gong since she was a child, so she took the surname of Wu and was given the name Shaoyao."

"Later, she lived in Shouchun and married a peasant woman. She used medicinal decoctions to treat illnesses in the countryside. Foolish men and women in the village thought they were gods, so they were summoned to the palace by the false emperor of Wei..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Junhou interrupted her: "Are you the goddess who was supported by Cao Rui in the palace?"

The woman hesitated slightly, her expression a little unnatural: "Exactly."

For Cao Rui, there is no psychological burden for calling herself a goddess.

But for some reason, she felt a little guilty in front of Feng Junhou, an authentic disciple of the mountain sect.

Feng Junhou touched his chin and looked at the woman in front of him with interest, whose true age seemed to be invisible.

"Mi Langjun once sent back the news about you. I also asked other disciples of Hua Tuo's sect. There is indeed a disciple named Wu Pu among Hua Tuo's sect."

"But Hua Tuo has been dead for thirty years. If you were Wu Pu's medicine boy back then, you would be over forty now at least. But judging from your appearance, I'm afraid you are not even thirty."

"Looking at it this way, how do I know that you didn't deceive me with some pretense like you did to Cao Rui?"

The corners of the goddess' eyes twitched slightly.

She suddenly felt that this man was a bit annoying.

There is no politeness at all, and he actually directly revealed his true age. Doesn't he know what euphemism is?

"Going back to the Lord, I am indeed over forty years old, but because I take good care of my beauty, I look younger than my age."

"Really forty?" Feng Junhou suddenly became more interested, "Then how do you take care of yourself on weekdays?"

The goddess was stunned: "Maintenance? What is nourishment?"

"How do you maintain your beauty?"

"When I was under the tutelage of Dr. Wu, I learned several prescriptions for beautifying the skin. If I do some physical exercises on a daily basis, combined with Qi-guiding techniques, I can have a long-lasting beauty effect."

Feng Junhou heard this and asked: "But Wu Qin Xi and Qi Ye Qing Nian San?"

The goddess nodded: "Exactly."

When Feng Junhou saw the other party admitting, his face suddenly sank.

But I saw him suddenly slap the desk and scolded:

"You're lying! Don't you know that I also have people from the Hua Tuo Clan under my command, and I often use Wuqinxi to exercise."

"It is possible to say that it can strengthen the body, but it is impossible to make people look younger!"

"It's lacquer leaf green sticky powder. The Huatuo people only say that it has the effect of good health and longevity, but never said that it can nourish the skin."

Speaking of this, Feng Junhou stared at the other party closely:

"Who are you? You still haven't found out from the truth!"

Only then did the goddess realize that it turned out that Feng Gui Wang had never believed in herself. He had been testing herself.

Remembering that she had been so kind and cheerful just now, but now she suddenly turned against her, a sentence came to her mind naturally:

Feng Langjun, the clever talker, really doesn’t deceive me!

"Feng Junhou, please listen carefully. What I just said are several prescriptions, not just a lacquer leaf green sticky powder. These prescriptions can be taken internally or externally. They can be used both internally and externally. They have miraculous effects."

Feng Junhou sneered:

"Li Dangzhi, Fan A, and Wu Pu are all proud disciples of Hua Tuo's sect. How is it that Wu Pu knows about it, but Li Dangzhi and Fan A don't know about it?"

The goddess, who had always been calm and unhurried in front of Cao Rui, took a deep breath and tried to calm her tone:

"Your Majesty, what if there are some prescriptions that are not owned by Divine Doctor Hua?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you know Zuo Ci?"

This time it was Feng Junhou's turn to be surprised:

"You actually said that you know Zuo Ci? Then it's even more impossible for me to believe you."

After coming to the Three Kingdoms for so many years, Feng Junhou has already integrated into this era.

Not to mention that he pretended to be a disciple from the very beginning.

Acting requires a complete performance. In order to act realistically, he has learned a lot about the legendary figures of this era.

Who is Zuo Ci?

He was a man who had been chatting and laughing with Cao Ren's wife for more than ten years. I heard that Cao Ren's wife had even learned the art of Fangzhong from him.

In order to verify the sexual intercourse skills taught by Zuo Ci, Cao Ren's wife tried it on many palace maids, maids and even prostitutes, and heard that the results were good.

For the sake of Mrs. Cao’s more than 20 sons, plus a few daughters, there are more than 30 children in total, most people in the world would rather believe that they have it than not believe that they don’t have it.

But when Zuo Ci was active, the so-called goddess in front of her might not have been born yet.

By the time she grows up, Zuo Ci would have become an immortal long ago if he had refined the Nine Turns Pill in Huoshan.

"Of course I don't know Zuo Xianchang, but the prescription in my hand was handed down by Zuo Xianchang."

"I do not believe!"

"Junhou!"

Seeing Feng's appearance, the goddess finally couldn't help but raise her voice:

"Medical Engineer Wu is from Guangling, and Immortal Zuo is from Lujiang. The two places are not far apart. Medical Engineer Wu has met Immortal Zuo before. Is this something unimaginable?"

"Not to mention the art of keeping one's face, even if it's the art of the room that Master Zuo has, I've also dabbled in it."
To be continued...