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In Xiangzhou in late autumn, strong winds are already blowing, and the grass and trees are withered and yellow, but when you look down at the land, it is not desolate.
On the road, there were people riding horses and carriages carrying burdens, and soldiers with bright armor and tall horses galloped, causing dust to fly. The people traveling did not panic and retreated to the side. The soldiers and horses did not show any aggression, and crossed the not wide road to the distance.
Everyone goes his own way and does his own thing.
"It will definitely be cold this winter." Wang Li sat leaning on a chair, but there was no anxiety on his face as before. He held a handful of fried beans and threw them into his mouth one by one, "Are we going to fight this winter?"
Wu Ya'er shook his head: "Not this winter, we don't have enough food, grass and troops."
Wang Li nodded and said, "Then prepare more." He extended his hand forward to invite, "These beans are soaked in broth and dried before frying. They taste really delicious. Try them."
Wu Yaer smiled and shook his head: "Eat less."
"I don't have much to eat." Wang Li took it back without politeness, ate the beans with a bang and curled his lips at the table, "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Wu Yaer is reading a letter, which is not a document from the imperial court. The recent documents from the imperial court are not as frequent as before, but there are more and more letters from home.
A letter comes every ten days and a half. Is Huainan Road going to be over? So free?
She wrote a letter, and of course Wu Ya'er had to reply. This back and forth made it seem that Wu Ya'er was also very leisurely.
"I just want to explain that Huainan Road is worry-free." Wu Ya'er laughed and explained, "It's about my mother. She seemed to remember coming to see me and asked why she hasn't arrived yet."
Wang Li snorted: "Then what's the use of writing a letter? Send my aunt here."
Wu Ya'er smiled and said nothing, and Wang Li no longer bothered about this. He knew in his heart that this was impossible, so the woman relied on Mrs. Wu to hold Wu Ya'er's neckhold it. Her neck was loosened, and she even put on gold and silver jewelry, but that didn't mean she let go of her hands.
"She has been writing so frequently recently, and I always feel like there is something wrong." Wang Lisurong said.
Wu Yaer clenched the hand holding the letter to prevent him from taking it away, and raised her head to look at him
Wang Li touched his neck: "Is she trying to trick us all into a trap?"
Wu Yaer lowered his head and smiled: "We are not easy to kill either."
A soldier looked out from outside and said, "Master Li, you are here. Young Master Xiao is looking for you outside."
Wang Li jumped up and said, "Then I'll go hide first No, I'll go out and take a look first."
Wang Li held the fried beans without touching the ground and walked away. The room became quiet again, except for the north wind whirling outside the door, lifting the door curtain again and again to take a look.
Wu Ya'er read the letter again. The letters between them would mention their mother, but they would also talk about other things, the weather and daily life It seemed like they were back to the beginning. When they first wrote letters home, this was the content.
However, although the content is the same, it is still different. The perspective from which I say these things has become my own, and I am no longer an empty person.
In this letter, Mrs. Chu even talked about her deeper self, where she came from, and her father.
Of course I won¡¯t mention my name or origin, just my father.
"It turns out that my father is not the one I know of. He is a person whose origins cannot be found. He is a blood relative who has been connected by the same surname. It turns out that it is not real"
Wu Ya'er shook her hand. She had an extraordinary origin. This had been thought of for a long time. Only people with extraordinary origins could conceal their identity so closely. This was not something she could do alone, but was based on her father's family business. .
Her parents must be extraordinary.
He did not explore which of these extraordinary families in Daxia could be the origin of this woman. He just sighed softly. No matter how extraordinary people are, they have troubles. Through the messy handwriting on the letter, one can imagine how she suddenly learned the news. Shocked and sad.
She is not very old.
Wu Yaer stretched out her hand in front of her body and put her hand on her heart. She was only as tall as this delicate and soft and small.
She said these words to him, a stranger. No matter how bustling and lively she was around her, she was still a lonely person in her heart.
Wu Yaer's hand felt the softness in his heart. He took a deep breath and folded the letter and put it in his chest. Then he spread out the letter paper and picked up a pen. With the north wind that occasionally lifted the curtain to peek, he concentrated on writing the letter.
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A servant boy jumped in from the courtyard door leading to the Yamen, holding a letter, and kicked back.??It's just too pessimistic. Don't die all the time. Why don't you live a good life? "
Lian Xiaoqiang jumped up from the ground: "You are still asking me? I should ask you! Isn't it good to live well?" He shrank his hands in front of him and held his heart hard, then knelt down again, "Lian Xiaojun, Lian Xiao Jun, I really don¡¯t know whether you are a human being or a ghost"
With a snap, dazzling light shone down from above their heads, illuminating the faces of the two people in the darkness as pale as ghosts.
"Come out." A young man's voice fell, "It's time to eat."
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Lian Xiaojun sat in the hall again after washing up. He first looked at the food in front of him, and then looked at the young master in front of him.
"It seems that Young Master has already made up his mind." He said and called out, "Cousin."
Li Mingyu sat on the white tiger skin and raised her hands: "Don't call us so close yet, it's not sure whether we are cousin or not."
Lian Xiaojun smiled gently: "We are relatives, this is determined by blood."
Li Mingyu shook his head: "No, no, it's up to me to decide who is my relative." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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