"Nephew Cao Miao, meet your uncle!"

Cao Miao, who trotted in, didn't even raise her head. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting loudly.

Not to mention clearly seeing Feng Da Sima sitting on top, even Feng Da Sima couldn't see him clearly.

Seeing such a big nephew kneeling before him, Feng Dashima felt a subtle and strange feeling.

Over the years, everyone has called me "brother" and "brother".

Without realizing it, the seniority level has risen.

It really is true that time is like a knife, bah, it should be called time is like a shuttle.

Just a word of address from Cao Miao made Feng Da Sima's mind wander and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

I had too many thoughts and was distracted for a while, so I didn't respond to Cao Miao immediately.

Cao Miao, who was lying on the ground, smelled the smell emanating from the ground, and her heart was pounding.

I felt that my back was already a little wet.

Because he knew very well that he was actually taking a huge risk by coming here this time.

Not just on the road.

But after meeting someone Feng and revealing his true identity.

Because his surname is Cao.

And it was Cao who was very close to Emperor Wu.

This Cao, for the Han State, was guilty - a major crime for the Yi people.

So it took great courage for Cao Miao to come here this time.

And when he gave this great gift and called him uncle, he was also very sincere.

If Uncle Feng and his lord are really the "friends of Feng and Cao" as rumored, then his trip can be regarded as his greatest effort to preserve the Cao family.

If Uncle Feng breaks his promise and makes the "friendship between Feng and Cao" a joke, then as a descendant of the Cao family, it would be worthwhile for him to use his wealth and life to present this joke to the world.

This call of uncle, this big gift, is like severing the friendship between the two of them.

Naturally, Feng Da Sima didn't know that Cao Miao had so many thoughts in his dazed moment.

He sighed with emotion, then looked down at Cao Miao, stood up, walked to Cao Miao, bent down, stretched out his hands, held Cao Miao's arms, and said warmly:

"Get up quickly. Why are you calling me uncle and giving such a big courtesy? Isn't this too unusual?"

Hearing this gentle tone, I felt the heat coming from my uncle's hands.

Although he didn't even really see the appearance of the uncle standing in front of him.

But he only felt a warm current suddenly flowing from the top of his head to the end of his spine.

At the same time, his eyes felt unsatisfactorily hot, and tears were about to flow out.

"Thank you uncle!"

He used all his strength and shouted tremblingly, then followed Uncle Feng's strength and stood up.

Feng Da Sima took a closer look at the eldest nephew in front of him.

Then he patted his shoulder lightly and said with some emotion:

"Zijian entrusted your brothers to me before he was alive, so in the past few years, I have been trying to find out about you."

"I heard that you have been working in the countryside. Now it seems that you are really weathered and your life is very hard, right?"

Cao Miao, who had already tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, could no longer hold back her tears when she heard these words:

"Thanks to my uncle's care, my nephew will not suffer!"

Feng Dasima smiled:

"You two brothers, after being considered nobles in the east, one is reduced to a peasant, and the other has no freedom of entry and exit. If this is not suffering, then what else is suffering?"

"Unlike over there, there are not so many taboos here. You can say whatever you want."

As he spoke, Feng Da Sima motioned for Cao Miao to sit down, and then sat down next to him to show that he had no objection.

"If it's really not hard as you say, why do you need to come to me? If you come to me, you must have encountered a big problem that you two brothers can't solve, so you came to seek my help."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you when you come here this time?"

These words made Cao Miao unable to hold back her tears, and she even choked up.

Although this was the first time he saw Uncle Feng, in his heart, at this moment, he already regarded the uncle in front of him as a close relative.

These two brothers, whose surname is Cao, are still very close to Emperor Wu's Cao.

The uncle in front of me not only served the Han Kingdom, but was also the Great Sima of the Han Kingdom and a real pillar of the Han Kingdom.

With the status of both parties, the uncle does not ask about the origin, the reason, or what he wants, but only what he can do.

I wonder who else can do this besides close relatives?

When Uncle Feng said this, Cao Miao found it difficult to make requests. He just took out the secret letter from his arms and held it in both hands:

"Uncle, my late father said that I am stupid by nature and far inferior to my brother. Therefore, after my late father passes away, my brother will be in charge of all matters in our house."

"This time my nephew came over because I had a letter that I wanted to present to my uncle, but I was worried about handing it over to others, so my nephew made this trip."

Feng Dasima received the letter with a strange expression.

No wonder.

Let me just say, how could the letter sent by Yang Hu be some nutritious nonsense?

It turns out that the real secret message is here.

Glancing at Cao Miao, I saw that he had lowered his head and said nothing.

It seems that the words in the letter are what their brothers want to say during this trip.

Feng Da Sima thought for a moment, then opened the letter and read it in front of Cao Miao.

The letter is not long and can be read quickly.

But after Feng Dasima read it, he was silent for a long time.

Then he suddenly smiled and looked at Cao Miao:

"Do you know what this letter says?"

Cao Miao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:

"Return to uncle, my nephew really doesn't know."

Uncle Feng no longer knew whether he believed it or not. He just looked at Cao Miao steadily:

"What the letter says is also related to you. Do you really know nothing about it?"

Cao Miao smiled bitterly:

"My nephew dare not hide it from his uncle. My nephew has made some guesses about what was said in the letter, but he is not sure whether his guesses are right or wrong."

Feng Dashima looked at his expression carefully, as if to see if he was telling the truth, and unconsciously rubbed the letter in his hand.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The letter says that you will stay in Dahan from now on and let me arrange it. What do you think?"

Cao Miao replied without hesitation:

"My nephew must obey his uncle's arrangements."

When Uncle Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile and nodded:

"Okay, since you have this intention, it's the best thing to do."

"You must have been tired all this way, and you have suffered a lot from staying in the countryside these years."

"Don't worry, from now on, as long as you follow me, I won't let you suffer like this again."

Cao Miao had tears of gratitude on her face, stood up and left her seat, and kowtowed in front of Feng Da Sima again:

"My nephew thanked his uncle!"

"However, the fact that you have come to seek refuge is not suitable to be made public at the moment, so you may have to remain anonymous for a period of time. When the time is right, you can spread the news. Are you willing?"

According to the discussion with my brother, if I can be taken in by Uncle Feng, that will be the most important task accomplished.

As for the rest, if you can have it, you can have it. If you can’t have it, there is no need to force it.

Is there any reason for Cao Miao to be unwilling?

"But according to my uncle's arrangements, my nephew will never disobey."

Feng Da Sima smiled with satisfaction and helped him up again:

"I told you not to give such a big gift, it would be too unruly."

He turned around and called:
To be continued...