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The lights in the room are bright, illuminating the figures and surrounding Wu Ya'er who is sitting behind a few tables.
"Write a letter to Mrs. Chu?" A man sat opposite and urged, "Just let me write it."
The sound of Wu Ya'er getting up inside was soon heard by people outside. Everyone came in happily, only to see Wu Ya'er sitting in front of the desk writing without water, food or medicine, his hair uncombed and his clothes disheveled. letter.
"Why are you so anxious?"
"A big seal? There is no difference in the time spent on a meal."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if Mrs. Chu doesn't have a seal. She can do whatever she says in Huainan Road."
Everyone tried to persuade him, and Wu Yaer wrote a letter along with their persuasion. When the persuasion didn't work, someone offered to write the letter on his behalf.
It was always like this in the past. In the beginning, letters home were all written by him.
"No need, Lao Jia." Wu Ya'er said, "It's done."
He read the letter and wrote only a few words. He returned to Xiangzhou safely, captured Weizhou, and eliminated Ankang Mountain's intrusion.
Perhaps there are more things to say. We met her briefly on Huainan Road. Because I was in a hurry to get back, I only spoke a few words to her, but did not go into details about many things.
To elaborate, I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t write on a piece of paper, so I¡¯d like to report that I¡¯m safe first, so as not to worry her
From the perspective of cooperation transactions, if something happens to him, it will not be a good thing for Huainan Road.
I¡¯ll write the rest tomorrow.
Wu Yaer put the letter and the seal away and said, "Send them over."
Seeing him put down his pen, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and urged, "Take medicine quickly." "Eat quickly." "Drink water."
Wu Yaer did not take medicine, eat or drink water, and continued to give instructions: "Recapture Weizhou and report victory to Linzhou."
" In this way, Liang Zhen regains Fan Yang, Wu Ya'er regains Weizhou, and the Lady of Chu kills Ankangshan's adopted son. The three parties are victorious, which is enough for Your Majesty and the court to have a good year.
¡°Those slanders about the crow not going back are irrelevant.¡±
"New grain, grass, soldiers and horses will also be sent."
"With this battle, we can have a good winter and a good year."
There was laughter and joy in the hall. Wu Ya'er did not need to write the good news to the court himself. A man took the paper and pen. With the laughter, Wu Ya'er took a sip of hot water. The doctors also came in to check on Wu Ya'er. Dress and bandage the wound.
"This is the porridge I made." Xiao Wan, who seldom spoke, said proactively, "I added herbal medicine and eat it to strengthen my body. The wounds will heal quickly."
A man next to him smiled and joked, "Young Master Xiaowan is also concerned about the Governor."
Unlike other young masters, Xiao Wan rarely comes to Wu Ya'er, and rarely gets as close to Wu Ya'er as other young masters.
Xiao Wan said nothing.
That¡¯s because Wu Ya¡¯er saved Miss Li. Miss Li almost died this time, if Wu Ya¡¯er hadn¡¯t arrived in time.
Miss Li is his savior, and the person who saves Miss Li is also his benefactor.
Some people are also curious, "Can the small bowl be used to make medicinal meals?" "I hope I can do it after hearing it."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? What is common is a small bowl used to treat a broken stomach and intestines caused by a battle, a knife splitting bones and arrows entering the flesh, and the methods are only external medicine to treat external injuries, stop bleeding, sew the bones and skin flesh, and boil the medicine to replenish qi and blood. Other doctors do the rest.
Xiao Wan remained silent and concentrated on pouring out the medicinal porridge.
¡°If it hadn¡¯t been for him, most of the chickens, ducks, rabbits and dogs that Dad had tortured would not have lived to be sold.
No matter what the men were joking about, or whether they were talking in the small bowl, Wu Yaer took the medicinal porridge and ate it spoon by spoon.
The important things were explained, the stomach was full, and everyone dispersed. Wu Yaer lay back on the bed, feeling the pain in his body, and shook hands. There was no longer the seal of Mrs. Chu Guo in his hand, and both the seal and the letter were sent. Now that I'm out, I can sleep peacefully.
But he turned over and sat up again, pulling the box out from under the bed.
There is a stack of scrolls in the box. These are portraits sent by Mrs. Chu. The paintings mainly depict the daily life of his mother, and Mrs. Chu will also appear.
At first, black clothes covered her whole body. Later, she put on a white dress and no longer covered her head and face. However, she was either in the corner or covered by rockeries, eaves, flowers and willows, as if in the mist. Looming in the clouds.
The scroll was spread out on the bed, and the person on it was even more drowsy under the dim lamp.
I can't see clearly in the painting, and I didn't even see it in front of my arms in front of my eyes. Wu Ruer recalled the scene again, the warm body.??, the soft clothes and the pleasant voice were all real, but he couldn't remember her face. He thought it was a bit funny
They say she is as beautiful as a fairy. Shouldn¡¯t we never forget seeing a fairy? What would she think if she knew that she couldn't see her face clearly? Will you be surprised? angry? Still, laugh
Wu Ya'er sat on the bed and smiled. After a moment of laughter, he got up and came to the desk again. He turned on the light, spread out the letter paper and picked up a pen. All the things he wanted to say were swirling in his mind, but the words he put down on the paper were
"I didn't see your face clearly."
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There are many people who have not slept in the night, vigilant sentries, running messengers, patrolling guards, crying children, adults who fall asleep and wake up
The lights in the room were not turned on yet, and Chen Er's face could not be seen clearly. Xiang Nan accurately took the letter in his hand and scanned it ten lines at a time.
"That's it." He seemed to be relieved and relieved, "It is so dangerous to kill An Shouzhong."
The good news on Huainan Road has spread, but the specific details are isolated within the territory of Huainan Road. Of course Xiang Nan did not believe what the good news said. An Shouzhong fled to Huainan Road and was killed by Mrs. Chu.
An Shouzhong fled to Huainan Road when he was crazy
An Shouzhong is indeed a madman, but a ferocious, terrifying and agile madman. The detailed information Xiang Nan asked Xinbing to find out further confirmed this.
That woman almost died at the hands of this madman.
The descriptions on the letter are frightening, and one can only imagine how dangerous those two days and nights were.
The fire light jumped, Chen Er lit two more lamps, came over to read the letter, and said twice: "So this is how Fan Yang's victory was obtained. Ankang Mountain really values ??the Chu State's Lady, and the Chu State Lady's head is worth a Fanyang City.¡±
He reached out and touched Xiang Nan's head.
"Master, you have to work hard on your head."
Xiang Nan stretched out his hand, pinched his head and turned: "Practice the ink."
The young master¡¯s strength became much stronger, and Chen Er was pushed to the desk.
"What are you doing studying ink in the middle of the night? You want to recite poetry, right?" he said dissatisfied.
Xiang Nan said: "I want to write a letter."
Chen Er snorted: "Are you finally going to write a letter to your wife? Rumors about you and Mrs. Chu have spread among your wife's soldiers, although your wife never said anything or wrote a letter. Come, but don¡¯t think she doesn¡¯t know"
Xiang Nan glanced at him.
Chen Er was the first to speak: "I know this is a despicable trick done by Henan Province, but if three people are like a tiger, the soldiers and horses of Jiannan Province will look at you wrong. Maybe they will kill you one night." Tie him up and take him back to Taiyuan Mansion."
Xiang Nan smiled: "Okay, I know, don't be verbose and just study the ink."
Chen Er curled his lips and studied ink, watching the young man in a white robe flick his sleeves with one hand and dipped the pen in ink on the letter paper.
"Mrs. Chu, the momentum of the Huainan Road has been greatly improved, and the dangers have also increased. Difficulties in guarding one's loyalty will definitely arise this time." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com