Tuoba Desert Khan nodded.

Very reasonable.

One of them had an ulterior motive and the other had a ulterior motive. After a conversation, they hit it off.

As for how to contribute money to ship goods and how to distribute benefits, those are matters that will be discussed in detail later.

And this is not a good place for discussions.

Under Tuoba Desert Khan's flattery, Zhang Miao couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.

After the cups and plates were messed up, Zhang Miao was already a little drunk and hazy.

"Zhang Langjun, it's already getting late, why don't we call it a day and let me take you back?"

Seeing Zhang Miao's appearance, Tuoba Desert Khan couldn't help but show concern and asked tentatively.

Although Zhang Miao was half drunk, he did not forget the time. He stood up with his hands on the desk and shook his head. He did not know whether he could not control himself or shook his head:

"No, no, uh, don't bother Mr. Tuoba, I can go back on my own..."

"What's the trouble? I have several servants around me, but Zhang Langjun is alone."

Tuoba Shachenhan insisted, "If not, how about I send two servants to take Zhang Langjun back?"

This time, Zhang Miao did not refuse:

"Then, thank you very much, Brother Tuoba!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. There will be many opportunities for the two of us to cooperate in the future. Why should you be so polite?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Miao patted his head and said in a drunken state, "There is no need to be polite between you and me."

Tuoba Desert Khan immediately called his attendants and helped Zhang Miao out.

Watching Zhang Miao's figure disappear at the door of the restaurant, the smile on Tuoba Desert Khan's face slowly faded, and then he actually sat down again.

He even asked the restaurant staff to clear away the leftovers on the table, serve a new pot of tea, and start tasting it.

I don’t know how long it took, until the curfew was about to come, the entourage sent out to escort Zhang Miao came back sweating profusely, and whispered next to Tuoba Desert Khan:

"The eldest prince, that Zhang Langjun did indeed enter Da Sima's mansion. I even saw it with my own eyes. Zhang Langjun even greeted the concierge of Da Sima's mansion."

Tuoba Desert Khan, who originally seemed a little calm, heard this and paused with his hand holding the tea cup, and then his expression changed.

Although he knew that his entourage could not lie to him, he still couldn't help but ask one more question:

"really?"

"How dare a villain hide this from the eldest prince?"

"Good!" Tuoba Desert Khan slapped the table and stood up, beaming with joy, "Great!"

I have been searching hard for so long, but I have not been able to find an opportunity to contact Da Sima Mansion.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone unexpectedly came to my door.

Of course, before the follower reported back, he had not thought that someone was deliberately trying to deceive him.

But at this time, he had no doubt at all.

We can't say that the people from Tai Sima's house in Han Dynasty would come here to deceive him, a barbarian from the grassland, right?

"Thank you God for your blessing!"

Tuoba Desert Khan closed his eyes and offered devout thanks to God.

——

Just as Tuoba Desert Khan was thanking the gods, Zhang Miao was also in the living room of Da Sima's mansion, saluting to Feng Da Sima:

"My nephew meets his uncle."

At this time, his eyes were clear and there was no hint of drunkenness.

"No need to be polite, sit down and talk later."

"Thank you, uncle." Cao Miao sat down and was about to say, "Uncle..."

"No rush, let's drink tea first to relieve the hangover."

Feng Da Sima motioned to Cao Miao to drink tea to moisten his throat, "You drank a lot with that Hu man, you should be thirsty too."

Don't underestimate this. To Cao Miao, it was considerate and considerate. He couldn't help but be touched, and he quickly drank up the tea in the cup.

Feng Dashima then asked: "How?"

"With my uncle's ability, how can I not fall into my uncle's plan if I personally design the barbarians?"

Cao Miao first flattered Feng Dashima, and then detailed the scene between the two at the restaurant.

After hearing the news, Feng Dashima, whose face had not changed much, just smiled faintly:

"Although this person is a barbarian, his mind is quite strong and he is quite knowledgeable."

He raised his head slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Tuoba Xianbei is now considered the largest barbarian force on the grasslands beyond the Great Wall."

"The leader of this tribe, Tuoba Liwei, is no worse than Kebineng in the past. Otherwise, he would not have become the big tribe that he is now with the power of Xianbei, a small species."

"It can even be said that this person's ambition will not be lower than Ke Bineng, or even worse."

Not to mention anything else, just taking your own small tribe away from the frontier and guarding the northern grasslands is an extremely rare experience.

In the early years, there was great chaos in the Han Dynasty. In order to escape the war, many Han people ran outside the Great Wall.

The grassland tribes close to the frontier gained a lot of benefits by accepting these Han people.

In the past, the reason why Kebineng became the largest force outside the Great Wall was not only its own ability, but also the technology brought by the Han people.

While other grassland tribes are still fighting in a chaotic manner, Kebineng is already using flags and drums to order the tribes to advance or retreat.

However, Tuoba Liwei was able to do the opposite and stay away from the frontier fortress. Not only did he stay away from the disputes at the frontier fortress, he could also take the opportunity to continuously gather small tribes and strengthen himself.

Nowadays, Ke Bineng is dead, and Tuoba is weak, but he is said to have 200,000 people who can control strings.

No matter how many old and weak people there are, if you want to command so many people, you must have a certain level of organization.

Not to mention that even if Kebineng died, he would only be trying to revive the Xianbei glory of Tanshihuai.

But Tuoba was weak, but he had the ambition to "be emperor for generations".

"My nephew, Tuoba Desert Khan, although he is a Hu, he is indeed heroic and magnificent, and his speech is very different from that of the Hu."

"I thought I was already a figure, but I didn't expect my uncle to have such comments about this person's lord Tuoba Liwei. It seems that it is really not a trivial matter."

Feng Da Sima's eyes fell back on Cao Miao, a smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head gently.

Cao Miao thought she had said something wrong.

I heard Uncle Feng say again:

"Tuoba Liwei is indeed not a trivial matter, but I actually have a more important purpose in asking you to approach Tuoba Desert Khan as the Nanyang Zhang family."

"As for wanting to use this to plot to conquer Xianbei, that's the next best thing."

Cao Miao was stunned. He had been having a relationship with Tuoba Desert Khan for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would misunderstand his uncle's intentions?

Looking at the uncle in front of him who was similar in age to him but seemed enigmatic, Cao Miao quickly apologized:

"My nephew is stupid. I didn't expect that my uncle had other intentions. I failed to meet my uncle's expectations."

"Don't be nervous. You actually did a good job this time."

Feng Da Sima reassured you, "I just want to remind you that since you appear as the Zhang family of Nanyang, if the real Zhang family of Nanyang comes to visit you in the future, don't show any cowardice."

"Mr. Zhang from Nanyang came to visit?"

Cao Miao was stunned, "Isn't it that Nanyang is still... hasn't it been recovered yet?"

Feng Da Sima smiled slightly:

"It is precisely because of the lack of liberation that you are allowed to pretend to be the Zhang family of Nanyang."

He narrowed his eyes again, looked past Cao Miao to the south, and said in a leisurely tone:

"In Nanyang now, there is Xiangyang's Wu army in the south, Shangyong in the west and Wuguan in the north, both of which belong to the Han Dynasty. However, Xuchang, the only one in the rear, faces Luoyang's army to attack at any time."

"Presumably many people in Nanyang at this time are on pins and needles and have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Hearing Uncle Feng's words, Cao Miao suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

At the same time, even though I knew it was disrespectful to my uncle, a thought still came to my mind:
Chapter completed!