Human desires are probably endless.

In the past, all Ye Daiwan craved was to have enough to eat. Even in the cold winter, she never prayed for more, whether it was snowing and her hands and feet were frozen, all she could think about was food. As long as it can be sent to the entrance, even if it is known to rest underground, it will not be let go.

It's really strange how the desire at that time could be so simple, as long as you have a bite to eat, you can be happy to be a fool. But now it is very different, she has eaten a full meal, but she has many more troubles.

"'The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is like a long one. What the Qinglian monk said is really vivid. Ye Daiwan couldn't help but sigh. "I used to worry about not having enough food, but now I have to worry about things that are much longer than my hair. ”

"Your Majesty, I don't think so, what are you worried about the most is what to eat for dinner, right?" Yun Lan deliberately said this witty remark, just to make fun of Ye Daidu.

"Yes. That's right. I want to eat chestnut roast chicken. Ye Daiwan really laughed and made such a request. It is not surprising that the dignified Empress of Great Wei eats dragon liver and phoenix marrow, but it is just such an ordinary dish, so naturally there is no discouragement. Yun Lan immediately went outside and ordered the little maid to go to the imperial dining room.

Seeing her out of the hall, Ye Daiwan didn't hold back and sighed deeply. "It's like a long sorrow. ”

Things in Bianzhou seem to have calmed down, but the broken up Yellow Turban Rebellion still has signs of wanting to repeat, before Zhangtian collected taxes, and he also ate some interest for the treasury, but all the silver was not enough to fill the mouths of the displaced people.

Then there is the northern army of Yanzhou, which seems to be in no danger, but it is just a soldier on the border. But there is a custom in the north to eat local tyrants and fight the autumn wind. When the late autumn was about to enter the winter, the grain stored in the north was not enough to survive the winter, so they came to the south to eat the local tyrants of the big farming country on the plains.

As a local tyrant who was eaten, Da Wei suffered greatly. Last year, the two sides were actually safe and sound, which is really a miracle that is rare in a century. However, if this kind of thing happened last year, Ye Daiwan would probably be really helpless. But this year, she was choked enough.

There is also King Changle Yi. Forget it, this guy has been a big confidant since the time of Emperor Xuanqi, there are no big moves, and small moves are constant. But unfortunately, among the recent emperors, she looks the weakest, so it's better to clean up. Persimmon should be pinched softly, and King Changle Yi seems to know this well.

But as a soft persimmon, Ye Daiwan is not happy at all. Why did he endure three emperors, why can't he put up with one more of her? Well, think about it, King Changle Yi is already fifty years old this year, and if he doesn't have any more soldiers, probably this throne will have to wait for his descendants to come and posthumously seal him.

Hey, internal and external troubles, she really hasn't lost any of them. Sigh. What worries her the most is probably not these, but You'an.

If there is really a military accident in Yanzhou, You'an may not be able to escape the fate of going to the front line. What's more, he also entered Ding Yu's account, that general, I heard that he is famous for his fighting style that is not afraid of death. Although Ye Daiwan knows Xie Youan's force value very well, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield.

If he's really hurt, or is it ...... Ye Daiwan didn't even dare to think about it. In this era, there is a shortage of medical treatment, and even if you are scratched by an iron weapon, you may die of tetanus.

Think about it this way...... Ye Daiwan panicked. Even if you stay at home well, disaster may come from heaven, let alone a terrible battlefield. War has always been the accumulation of countless corpses. Thinking about the fact that she was usually assassinated, the blood was enough to cleanse the entire hall. I couldn't help but sigh again.

"Your Majesty, why are you sighing again?" Lu Shushen came in with a scroll.

"I'm a little worried about Yoan. Ye Daiwan didn't hide it.

Lu Shushen sat down, refilled the tea for Ye Daidu, and comforted her softly. "Gongzi Xie is only knowledgeable, wise and brave, and he will be fine. His ability is superb, doesn't Your Majesty know best?"

"yes. But somehow, I'm the one who has the least faith. Ye Daiwan hugged the soft pillow and said weakly. "I know that even if there are thousands of troops, he is a man who can break through alone, but he is still uneasy. ”

"No way. So do you want Your Majesty to write to him?" Lu Shushen came up with a good idea. Ye Daiwan immediately went to pick out the stationery.

It's just to write a letter to You'an, which already makes Ye Daiwan feel very excited. She came out with several wooden boxes, all of which contained paper from different origins, textures, and even smells.

First of all, rice paper, too soft and not easy to preserve, excluded; and then there is pine flower paper, the color is too gorgeous, excluded; Chengxintang paper is good, but this is too precious, if you read it in front of others, I am afraid it will attract right and wrong, exclude...... Ye Daiwan struggled for a long time, and it took longer than she laughed at the girls to pick out clothes.

In the end, it was decided to make a golden note. Because the golden millet paper is not only hard and dense, but also moth-proof and water-resistant, this paper may be more suitable for You'an, who may experience various crises. However, the golden paper also has a double identity, and it is the paper that is most commonly used to copy scriptures. From a certain point of view, it probably also contains Ye Daidu's wishes.

Pray for his safe return.

"Your Majesty wants me to grind ink?" Lu Shushen actually deliberately asked, usually not like this, they all grind the ink directly on the side and don't make a sound. It seems that even Lu Shushen has learned badly.

Ye Daiwan pushed her shyly. "Let's go, I can't afford a scholar like Xiangye. ”

"Then I'll go. After Lu Shushen teased Ye Daidu, she walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life very lightly and went straight to the Mingyi Palace, where the women's pavilion is now located. Although it is a department directly under His Majesty, it is just a name for their internal shouting, and they don't recognize it outside. I'm afraid that no one has been able to get a glimpse of this news yet.

However, whether others know or not, whether they recognize it or not, it doesn't matter to Lu Shushen and others at all, the most important thing is always His Majesty's mind.

Ye Daiwan waited for Lu Shushen to leave, coaxed the little maid to the teahouse to eat snacks, closed the doors and windows tightly, and then began to write letters. is so sneaky, it's like doing something earth-shattering, but in fact, it's just a trivial matter as writing a letter to a lover.

When I thought about it, I couldn't help but want to laugh at myself. Ye Daiwan covered her mouth and snickered twice, and then began to write. "Qingqing is fine, and I am fine. Hahaha...... "No, it's so funny to write like this." Ye Daiwan was just about to tear up the letterhead and rewrite it, when there was a terrible and rapid knock on the door outside.

With the knocking of the marching drums, and the shouts of horror that changed their voices.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something is wrong. King Changle Yi raised his army yesterday!"