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Mochi County in the northwest is surrounded by boundless yellow sand, and further away from the Gobi are Beidi and Xirong, which the people of the Daning Dynasty called Beidi and Xirong.
It was late at night, and thousands of tent lights were lit in the garrison camps for dozens of miles.
In the center is the largest marching camp camp tent. The tall and wide black iron bracket is covered with two layers of tung oil woven fabric and penetrates deep into the foundation. The cowhide is sewn at close intervals, completely blocking the hunting wind and remaining unmoving.
In the tent, the lieutenants had just finished discussing important matters and asked to leave. After the commotion, Fu Luan stood in front of the sand table with his arms crossed and a small stone stuck between his two slender fingers to deduce the current situation of the battle.
Beiqiang is obviously testing on the edge. It is loud and powerful, but it is incapable of being furious and does not dare to go deep.
According to his usual temperament, the more the opponent makes a small fuss, the more he needs to suppress it completely without any suspense to avoid future troubles.
Huo Dao opened the tent door and gently held an arm full of newly sent secret notes, "Your Majesty, this is all the news delivered today. My subordinates have already selected it, and the rest must be reviewed by Your Majesty."
"Leave it alone."
"yes."
Wow¡ª¡ª, the scraping sound of thin pieces of paper made Fu Luan frown slightly. He glanced sideways, and Huo Dao was sorting them out for him. They were all secret letters with dark gray lines on the cover.
There¡¯s nothing wrong with it, but
Fu Luan casually nailed the stones into somewhere on the sand table map, then walked back to the desk, reached out and picked out, "That's it."
"yes!"
Huo Dao thought that the prince was blaming the slow response, and said loudly: "Don't worry, prince, our camp post in Liangzhou uses the best horses. The farthest Limei Mansion can be reached within three days without sleep!"
Fu Luan tapped her fingertips on the table, raised her eyes and curled her lips and said, "You think that this king doesn't know."
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Huo Dao has a bad heart. He has been with King Yongliang for many years. The prince's temper is indeed unpredictable and his thoughts are more complicated than ordinary people.
But he could still tell that the way he was smiling now clearly meant that he was unhappy again!
Huo Dao tentatively said: "Your Majesty, if I don't go to find out more information about the Beiqiang, we still have a few spies who haven't called back."
"Huo Dao."
"Ah, yes!"
Fu Luan sat down on the throne and began to unpack the envelope in a leisurely manner. His eyes fell on the contents of the letter in his hand, but his elbow pushed out half a stack of bound papers, "Send all of these back to the palace."
Huo Dao was very puzzled, "Letter paper? Prince, who should I send it to? There is no shortage of it in our palace."
Fu Luan read the letter with one hand behind his eyes. Hearing his subordinates ask, he chuckled distractedly and said, "Send it to a little liar."
On the big round table of huanghuali in the middle of Zhangyue's front hall, there is a thick stack of snow-white piles neatly stacked. Of course it is sent from the military camp, because the paper there is made of double silk raw Xuan, which is thicker than the usual single layer of cooked Xuan. , and there is a layer of stamped date on the top of the rice paper.
Su Mingwu, Lu Ying, and Li Taiqing were spread out at the table, frowning, raising their heads from time to time, looking at each other.
When Su Mingwu first saw it, she thought that Fu Luan liked to tease her and would write some nonsense with her that would make her blush and make her heart beat. She never expected that when she opened it, she would find a pile of blank paper.
Lu Ying was the first to make a guess, and said sharply: "Princess, I don't want you to continue to copy the women's commandments."
"No way."
If Lu Ying hadn¡¯t mentioned it, Su Mingwu would have almost forgotten about it
She didn¡¯t think so. Although she still didn¡¯t know why Fu Luan was angry with her, he was pretending to be drunk after the carriage quarrel and his anger should have subsided. How could he still stare at her and copy books for punishment.
"Yes, I also think that the prince is not such a stingy person."
After all, Li Taiqing had served in Jinghua for two months and had a good understanding of Fu Luan's thoughts.
So, he put forward a different opinion, "Princess, I think this servant thinks that you have promised the prince to do something. Please think about it carefully."
"Well, it's possible."
It¡¯s not that Fu Luan has a delicate mind, but that he is naturally sensitive to everything, and it¡¯s normal for him to remember things that ordinary people don¡¯t care about.
Su Mingwu thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't find a solution.
What she said to Fu Luan was often made up after she made a mistake. She couldn¡¯t remember whether she had ever said something related to rice paper
Lu Ying looked at Su Mingwu with a frown, and bulged her lips to complain for her, "Your Majesty, it's really weird. He sent so much blank paper. It's letter paper but it's not written on it. You can't let the princess write it."
"?!""In the past few days, please help me sort out the addresses of the medicinal material dealers in Wuwei Mansion, the categories they commonly sell, and their prices." Su Mingwu thought for a while, "Oh, by the way, are you literate?"
Ye Zhefeng's family is even poorer than Luying's family. They only have an old grandma. How can he go to a private school? I occasionally attended some classes when I was young, but I could actually write very few words.
Ye Zhefeng instantly felt useless and felt extremely uncomfortable. He especially wanted to cry, "I'm sorry, madam."
Su Mingwu was indeed a little disappointed, but she reassured her: "It doesn't matter. How about your memory? Can you write down what you will tell me later?"
"Yes, I can!" Ye Zhefeng's eyes turned red, "Madam, I will remember everything!"
Su Mingwu didn¡¯t understand how this young man could cry whenever he wanted. He could cry even more than she did. She was just asking if he could read
In the evening, when Su Mingwu returned to the palace, she had just finished half of the letter to Fu Luan, because she was distracted and it was very messy.
The messenger is still waiting outside. She watched for a long time, feeling inexplicably irritable and wanting to tear Bai Xuan into pieces.
In fact, in the past few days, Su Mingwu has taken the first complete step. She bought a new house and new servants. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, but everything went smoothly for her.
What Su Mingwu didn't want to admit was that on such a happy day, she was really looking forward to receiving Fu Luan's letter.
Five days, if there is a reply, the mules will be delivered
But when the carriage came down from the door, she saw the postman waiting for her coldly. He didn't reply, but just urged her to send the letter.
Since Fu Luan didn¡¯t miss her, why did she rush to do something so urgently?
Lu Ying hurried into the back hall, "Princess, have you finished writing? It's time to send the letter again today."
Su Mingwu stared at the half-written piece of rice paper in her hand and said dullly: "Then, just send this."
Lu Ying lowered her head, with ink marks on half of the letter paper, "But Princess, you haven't finished writing yet."
"It's okay, he won't read it, just send it."
Seeing that the princess was in a bad mood, Luying didn't dare to disobey and sighed softly, "Yes."
At noon the next day, Su Mingwu was still sleeping in the bed when she was shaken awake by the green firefly, "Princess, please wake up, the prince has written a letter!"
"Um?"
How could it be possible? It was possible that Fu Luan could understand her mood for the half sheet she just sent last night, so she had to ask someone to rush it.
"It's really from the prince, please take a look."
Su Mingwu rubbed her eyes and took a closer look. It turned out to be Fu Luan.
After the experience last time, she was not really looking forward to it. She slowly opened the stamp of the envelope, but to her surprise, six white sheets slipped out and were placed on the quilt.
Lu Ying avoided taboos, stood far away, leaned forward and asked: "Princess, what did the prince write?"
Su Mingwu saw the words on the paper, bit her lip and said, "Luying, you, you go out first."
"ah?"
"Let's go out first"
"Oh, yes."
After driving Green Ying away, Su Mingwu locked the door with a blushing face, got into bed, wrapped herself in a soft quilt, and rolled around on the bed, as happily as a little rabbit.
There are six sheets on the bedside. Each piece of snow-white rice paper is engraved with progressive dates, starting from the day Su Mingwu sent the letter and ending today.
Only one word is inked,
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