Ning Du and Hu Ran finally returned to Gualiu Hutong after a long absence, and Uncle Sun from the wonton shop at the door greeted them warmly, asking where they had gone in the past few days.

Hu Ran obviously had eaten, but he still asked for two large bowls of wontons, raised his head and snorted to eat, and shouted as usual: "On the account!"

"Remember!" Uncle Sun replied with a smile, in fact, he had forgotten how much Hu Ran owed him.

Hu Ran stretched out his hands when he was full, like a zombie in a ghost story.

"Young master, back. ”

Ning Du glanced at Hu Ran with disgust, but still turned around, Hu Ran lay on it, hugged Ning Du's neck with both hands, Ning Du hugged Hu Ran's legs with both hands, sent her up, and carried her home.

"Charge!" Hu Ran felt like a general on horseback, charging forward.

Ning Du sneered, but did not refute Hu Ran. After all, she is injured, and she should be compensated for these days. Bian Shihan also said that it will take at least three days to get better, and it is best not to touch it during this time.

Obviously, she has just experienced death and has quite serious injuries on her body, but Hu Ran is happy, maybe only a heartless person like her is really happy.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" Hu Ran shouted as soon as she lay on the bed, she glanced at Ning Du secretly, and slowly stretched out her hand to the soles of her feet, which were really itchy and uncomfortable, even if you pressed it twice, it would be better

"Don't move. There was impatience in Ning Du's voice, obviously he had reminded Hu Ran countless times.

Hu Ran grimaced at Ning Du's back, and retracted the hand that was about to reach the soles of his feet.

Ning Du poured a glass of water, walked over and said, "Do you drink water?"

"Drink!" Hu Ran immediately craned his neck, and shouted as soon as his lips touched the cup. "Hot!"

Ning Du glared at Hu Ran, and felt the urge to raise his hand to slap her twice, and Hu Ran immediately made a painful appearance. Ning Du was helpless, so he had to blow it before giving it to Hu Ran to drink.

Hu Ran shook his head after taking two sips, and when Ning Dugang turned around and put the cup down, he called her thirsty.

Ning Du turned around, looked at Hu Ran with a smile, and said in a very peaceful tone, "Are you really itchy with your skin?"

Hu Ran rolled his eyes and looked at the roof, and said to himself: "It's so strange, now I suddenly don't feel thirsty again." ”

Ning snorted angrily, and was about to go back to sleep, but the knock on the door was remembered at this time.

"Young Master, it's Pang Jiushan's letter. The old gun whispered outside the door. Ning Du told Lao Gun that no matter when, as long as there was a letter from Pang Jiushan, he would send it immediately.

Hu Ran sat up as soon as she heard this, and she almost cried out when she touched the soles of her feet.

Ning Du walked out of the door to get the letter, put it on the table, and drank the water slowly.

"Young master, read the letter quickly!" Hu Ran stretched his neck and leaned forward, as if he could see the contents of the letter in this way.

"If you don't read it, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"No, I can't sleep if you don't read it!"

"Oh. Ning Du said indifferently.

Hu Ran suddenly realized that something was wrong, and she said angrily: "Young Master, you obviously want to read the letter more than I do, but you don't want to read it to me!"

"Yo, it's quite fierce?" Ning Du picked up the letter slowly, opened it, and read it by himself. Hu Ran swayed left and right to see clearly, but the table was so far away from her, she couldn't see anything clearly, she looked at Ning Du's appearance, patted the bed angrily, and said: "Young master, you are too much! Read it to me! Oh, young master, please read it quickly, I promise not to instruct you to do it......

Ning monologue glanced at Hu Ran, not believing Hu Ran's promise at all, but he still read it slowly.

"Brother Ning, Hu Ran. In half a month, we crossed the Buming Mountains and entered the Turean Kingdom. This is a vast grassland, and it is common to see large groups of creatures running in front of you like a river, and the earth is shaking. In front of such a sight, you will feel like a drop in the ocean. Perhaps it is such a vast land that has created the heroism of the Tulie people. But the Turks, like the migratory creatures, must move to the next place when they grow stronger, otherwise they will not be able to feed so many people. At this time, the Turkish Kingdom was growing at an unprecedented rate, and the rapid expansion of the population brought huge business opportunities, and they were extremely short of everything they needed to live, and they had a large amount of furs and minerals. The Turks had few cities, and all of them roamed the steppes, which affected trade. I envisioned the construction of a trade route running through the Tuletu, like a post station in the Ming Dynasty. Regardless of the tribe, they would pass through the post station on their way to get supplies. However, although this idea is good, it is extremely difficult to implement, and it is only by starting from the beginning and moving forward little by little that it is possible to build this trade route. Even if you start now, everything will go well. It will also take 10 years to build. There are countless minerals in the territory of the Tulie Kingdom, which are almost not exploited, which is also a huge wealth, and if the mining techniques of the Ming Dynasty are introduced, the Tulie Kingdom can also build countless large cities. Trade and mineral deposits aside, the dramatic expansion of the population of the Turkish-Rich will create a series of problems, and the best solution to these problems is undoubtedly plunder. The heyday of the Turkic state meant war. The Tulie Kingdom is separated from Dazhen by the Buming Mountain Range, and separated from Gulan by the boundless desert, and only the place bordering Daming has a large smooth road. If an army rushes down like a river, it pierces the ...... in depth on a large scale."

Hu Ran listened very carefully, but she couldn't understand much, but she still listened with relish.

Ning Du finished this letter of belief, and he also had a lot of feelings in his heart.

"Young master, let's go to the Tulie Kingdom to have fun! herds of cattle and sheep can be roasted and eaten when they are caught......" Hu Ran remembered the delicacies that Pang Jiushan introduced to her at the end, and she didn't remember anything else, and she didn't care about those.

Ning Du put the letter away and put it in the box that specially contained Pang Jiushan's letters. There was already a thick stack inside, and Pang Jiushan would write back almost everywhere, and the form of the letter was also different from the conditions at that time, and some even only carved a line of words on a stone.

"When the fat man comes back, all these letters of his can be published in a book. Ning Du said with a smile.

"I can pay him to print it, but I have to make three ...... to sell books Four...... Five or five points!" Hu Ran seems to have discovered a huge business opportunity.

Ning Du couldn't understand Hu Ran's greed for money, so he habitually laughed at the other party, and then went to bed.

"Young master, I won't move, you don't have to hold my feet......" Hu Ran said and fell asleep.

Ning Du looked at Hu Ran's feet, which were almost better, and gradually fell asleep.

"Even if you have a burn on the sole of your foot, it's not good-looking. Little girls always love beauty. Our family's Hu Ran should also be beautiful. ”

......

The capital of the southern country, a long song.

Compared with the cold wind of the Great Ming Capital, the long song of the Southern Kingdom is still like a warm spring, and the people wearing light clothes flow on the banks of the streets and alleys, the traffic is busy, the lights are bright, and the prosperity is not inferior to the Tiandu of the Ming Dynasty.

Half of the city of Changge City has introduced river water, and it is often called the water capital. Every family here has a long, narrow boat to walk, and even at night, the boats are as numerous as the stars.

An ordinary boat, passing through the waterways, turned into a long and narrow waterway, and faced with a small boat that also sailed on. The two boats completely occupy the waterway, and there is probably no room for a finger's width when they stand side by side.

The boatmen of both boats, all of whom have been on the water for 30 years, are firmly pressed against the wall to ensure that the two boats do not collide.

The ripples produced by the boats collided together, forming a circle of ripples, shaking the lights and shadows reflected on the water. In such a place, there are often chance encounters between talented and beautiful people, and I believe that most young people also have the same thoughts.

The two boats crisscrossed each other, gaps only a finger's wide, brushed against each other.

"Your letter. ”

A hand holding a letter stretched out from a small boat.

"Who's?"

"Yours. ”

"Who gave it to me?"

"See for yourself. ”

A slender white hand stretched out from another boat and took the letter. The two boats happened to be completely missed at this time, heading in their own directions.

The boat delivering the message exploded a moment after it sailed out, and terrifying fluctuations of vitality came out of it, and the scope of the impact was quite wide, but it finally calmed down like ripples on the surface of the water.

The powerful Five Realms cultivators stared at the charred boat, their faces solemn, they still didn't catch each other.

Risking so much just to send an irrelevant letter. This matter may not be worth it to others, but it is worth it to Di Mingyue.

Di Mingyue stood on the bow of a brand-new boat, feeling the cool breeze blowing from the water, and couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

"It's still a long song that is suitable for living, and the north wind is cold now. ”

Unlike Di Mingyue, the boat that received the letter sailed safely to its destination.

Lu Jiuqian had been waiting for a long time, he really didn't understand why the princess would take the risk of meeting Di Mingyue at such a critical moment, which was very likely to make everything fall short.

Nanxing, dressed in a wide black robe, got off the ship, uncovered his hat, and revealed a delicate face.

"Let Mr. Lu wait for a long time. ”

"It's good that the princess is fine. Lu Jiuqian said respectfully.

"Di Mingyue did not hesitate to take the risk of asking me out in order to give me a letter. ”

"What letter?"

Nanxing didn't answer Lu Jiuqian and walked straight forward. Lu Jiuqian didn't ask any more questions, he didn't need to know everything.

The letter was sent from Tiandu, and it had nothing to do with Di Mingyue, but he just intervened and turned it around. The letter was simple, with only a few words written on it, but it was enough to shock Nanxing so much that she was stuck in her memories for a long time.

The letter was sent by Ning Du, and it only said - Ning Du, it's me!