At this moment, Xiaodouzi was also a little unhappy on the roof.
"Sir, are you unhappy?" Qingyu asked in a low voice.
"Mom is taking me to Xiting Kingdom and leaving Longjin. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see daddy in the future!" Xiaodouzi muttered in a low voice.
"Young Master is happier than me. I have had no parents since I was a child. It was the old beggar who raised me!" Qingyu sighed.
Xiao Douzi covered her face and looked at the small town. After thinking for a while, she wrote a letter and carried it in her arms and went out on the street.
Qingyu quickly caught up.
On the street, Xiaodouzi found a place to send a letter and wrote the address to which he wanted to send the letter.
"Young Master, the place you want to deliver is too far away. I can't guarantee when it will be delivered!" The shopkeeper saw that the address was Longcheng and said quickly.
"It's okay, just go and deliver it. This is money!" Xiaodouzi took out five taels of silver and gave it to the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper saw that it was five taels of silver, he immediately agreed, "Okay, let's send it slowly first. Although we don't know when it will be delivered, I guarantee that this letter will arrive one day!"
Xiaodouzi nodded.
After a night's rest, An Yi recovered a lot. Early the next morning, the group prepared to cross the border to Xiting Country.
The small teahouse in the town was packed with people, and the storyteller was telling a story about King Quang Binh who killed his wife on the day of his wedding.
"You think this King Guangping is so cruel. The first princess said she was divorced, but her whereabouts are unknown. The second princess was clearly killed by him. Who dares to marry him after this?"
"This second princess is a princess. Will there be a fight between Longjin and Wuya?"
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At this moment, outside the teahouse, the carriage An Yi rode passed the small teahouse quickly without stopping for a moment. Those stories about King Guangping, like the sultry summer wind, disappeared quickly without causing any ripples.
At noon, the group stepped into the border of Xiting Kingdom.
At the border, Xue An specially left someone to greet An Yi.
Going further west, there are more and more barren mountains and grasslands, and fewer and fewer people.
"The land of Xiting Kingdom has been very barren since ancient times. If there is grassland here, it is considered a fertile place. Look here, it used to be all sandy land. It is impossible to grow rice and wheat at all, and grazing is not as good as that of Liuzhu Kingdom. Therefore, among these countries, Xiting Country is considered a poor country, and coupled with the royal family's family scandal, it has been torn apart!" Sun Xin, who followed Sun Bafu, was also well-informed, and kept explaining to Xiaodouzi along the way. The history of Xiting Kingdom.
"But I heard that Xiting Kingdom has beautiful women. Thirty years ago, there was a princess who was stunningly beautiful in the world and was known as the most beautiful woman in the world. However, I don't know where this beauty went. She suddenly disappeared! Now this is the most beautiful girl in Xiting Kingdom. The famous one is the only heiress among the eight tribes, the princess of the Kun tribe. I heard that the dead emperor was beaten to death just to compete with the two feudal princes for the princess!" Qingyu said, shaking her head.
Sun Xin couldn't help but sneer: "Yours is all unofficial history, but mine is all based on historical research!"
"My old master who raised me said that many shady true stories can only be passed down as unofficial history. The so-called true stories you high-ranking lords hear are just stories embellished for the sake of the face of high-ranking officials and nobles! "Qingyu refused to admit defeat.
An Yi could not help but feel much better while listening to the chirping children on the carriage. With Xiaodouzi accompanying her, she was not afraid of anything! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com