readx; "Seihiko is no longer a child. www.biquge.info The first thing Bai Ti said when he saw Zhuang Hua was this, which made Zhuang Hua foggy, and bowed down and replied: "The minister knows." ”

Only then did Bai Ti realize that there were still outsiders here, and it was not suitable to speak, and ordered: "Everyone go down." ”

The palace attendants retreated one after another, and Bai Ti came to Zhuang Hua and said, "Chengyan is no longer a child, you are a foreign minister, you should keep your distance from him." ”

Zhuang Hua was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of Bai Ti's words, and looked straight into his eyes, Bai Ti was unexpectedly uncomfortable by Zhuang Hua, turned his head slightly, and his ears were a little red. "Thank you for Your Majesty's advice, the minister knows."

This guy really wants to eat his son's flying vinegar again, it's really interesting. Zhuang Hua thought about it, and a smile appeared in his eyes. This man was so jealous and said so bluntly, if she didn't know him, she would have thought he was really warning her.

This is the most basic trust issue, Zhuang Hua will not hide anything from Bai Ti, and the last bit of secret is intended to be revealed to Bai Ti and Pan after the war against Yang is over. As for whether Bai Ti trusts her, Zhuang Hua believes in this person, so he has no doubts about it.

If there is no trust between the two people, then it is a bad fate, Zhuang Hua thought, she and Bai Ti are definitely not bad fate, otherwise if they cross a bad fate, she will definitely grab Tang Qi's slut and beat him violently.

After the matter of the Yangguo mercenaries was passed by the whole court, the preparations went smoothly, and Zhuang Hua, the young farmer, was also very busy, money, food, soldiers, expenses, everything was asked in detail, Zhuang Hua felt that he was busy vomiting blood for half a month, and he didn't see the light of day.

Finally came the day when the army set off, first to sacrifice the sky and sacrifice the flag, and then to pay homage to the ancestors and pray for the blessing of the gods, after a whole day of solemn ceremonies, a group of courtiers who stayed behind were sent to the gate of the city, and then sent the army led by Bai Ti himself, and gradually faded out of sight in the afterglow of the sunset.

There are no love words and entrustment, Zhuang Hua's farewell to Bai Ti is suitable for everyone to be together, and when it was time for her to speak, she just said lightly: "May my king return victoriously as soon as possible." ”

Bai Ti replied expressionlessly, "Then borrow the auspicious words of love." "It's gone, it's even more rudimentary than an ordinary conversation between a monarch and a minister.

This not only made the other ministers present puzzled, and sighed like this: It turns out that Zhuang Hua really has nothing to do with the king, Bai Ti is also puzzled, but he is about to leave, and he has no time to ask, why he is so cold to him, so he has to set off with a stomach full of questions.

Zhuang Hua fought at the gate of the city for a long time, knowing that all the ministers had dispersed, and she was still there.

War is cruel, Jin has experienced the three kings seizing the city and has already exposed the cruel and bloody corner of the war in front of her eyes, war, who knows what unexpected development will be?

Zhuang Hua began to have insomnia, there was obviously nothing in his head, and he didn't think about anything in his heart, but he just couldn't sleep, and he was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

Later, Zhuang Hua couldn't sleep, so he didn't force himself to sleep, and took a sword in the courtyard, and even Tao Pei had taught her the sword fighting skills in the army.

Half a month later, Zhuang Hua's swordsmanship is no longer yesterday's Wuxia Ameng, don't talk about it, but against one or two strong men, Zhuang Hua will not lose if he has a sword in his hand.

News from the front also came that the army had reached the southern border and began to confront the Yang State. Then in a pile of official documents, a letter to Zhuang Hua was sent back.

Zhuang Hua's hand that had been a little calloused because of practicing swordsmanship neatly opened the letterhead of the fire paint seal, and the familiar self on it made Zhuang Hua's heart a little happy.

The letter reported safety to Makeup Ahu, and said some things on the road, and then complained to Zhuang Hua about how unhappy she was without her, these trivial Zhuang Hua looked at it seriously, and others only looked at Zhuang Hua's frowning eyebrows, and thought that there was something important written in his heart.

In the end, Bai Ti wrote, "I have seen Zhuang Hua's gift, and I carry it with me day and night, and I dare not leave it." Zhuang Hua's fair face flushed, and then smiled, a warm smile can simply warm people's hearts, but unfortunately no one saw her, because she was alone in the study.

The gift that Bai Ti said was Zhuang Hua's private use of the public, and when he was talking to the people in the Zhili Neishi Mansion, he asked someone to put his small gift in Bai Ti's private bag.

Zhili Neishi Mansion is equivalent to the king's private small treasury, so the king's travel expenses are all from here, but like this kind of official travel, it is still necessary to discuss with the treasury management department of Sinong Mansion, so Zhuang Hua guessed that there was a chance to get it. And the functions of the Zhili Inner History Mansion are linked to the palace, so Zhuang Hua can find this opportunity to send things inside.

Why didn't anyone stop her, as soon as she put something really inconspicuous, just a purse, and the things inside Zhuang Hua generously gave people to check, a concentric knot of Yingluo, gold and silver threads mixed with a pair of black hair, mixed together to form a knot.

The chief waiter who was waiting beside Bai Ti clearly knew how important Zhuang Hua was to Bai Ti, so after making sure that there was nothing harmful, he happily let him go, and specially put things in a conspicuous place, and personally selected a brocade box to wrap the lotus, so that as soon as Bai Ti's bag was opened, he would find this flashy thing.

Concentric knots, what does this mean, it goes without saying that Bai Ti's heart knot for Zhuang Hua's refusal to say two nice words when he parted is all gone, and Zhuang Hua is very strong because he is afraid that it will fall apart, but the not very good-looking Yingluo is placed on his chest.

Zhuang Hua read the letter and wrote a reply.

didn't have as much pen and ink in Bai Ti's heart, but she just told her to take care of herself and pay attention to safety, and then wrote in some of the real movements and news she knew in Shaoguang, and finally checked that it was correct, sealed it in an envelope, sealed it with fire paint, and finally mixed it in the fold sent to the front line and sent it out.

At this time, Zhuang Hua was thinking about another thing, could her dart game take advantage of this opportunity to develop vigorously?

The headquarters of the dart bureau outside the city, Shuntian Villa, has been built, and the personnel in Zhaozhou are almost saturated, except for seizing the time to train these people how to dart, there is nothing else to do in the villa.

Now that there is a war, how can there be so much business to do.

A few days later, there were many more notices inside and outside the city of Shaoguang, not public notices, but private ones.

"Shuntian Dart Bureau, tell the people of the country. From now on, the Shuntian Dart Bureau will undertake all the personal supplies sent to the front line, and the items sent by mail will be valued by weight, and 300 dollars will be charged for 50 catties, and those less than 50 catties will not be sent. Then the payment is the big seal of the Shuntian Dart Bureau, and the address of the Shuntian Dart Bureau is written on the back, as well as the details of why the price is so high.

At first, no one paid attention to it at all, until the news of the stalemate between the front and Yangguo came in May, and finally the first business came to the door.

This is a gray-haired old woman Yu Huang.

Her family lives outside the city, the only son went to the front line, the family's fields are rented out, the old lady's New Year's son is suffering from not being able to write letters, even if he writes a letter to send it is difficult, I didn't expect to hear one day the people in the village said that someone posted a notice at the entrance of the village, the literate people in the village said that it was a notice to send things to the front line, Mrs. Lai's heart moved, and begged the literate person to read it to her again, the old lady is illiterate, but the power understands a lot, and feels that although the money is collected, But it is worth it to fulfill her heart of thinking about her son.

The person who read the notice to the old lady also advised the old lady: "God, that may be a lie, you should be cautious." ”

But the old lady was stubborn and didn't listen to persuasion, so she rolled up the clothes, shoes and socks and bedding that she had made for her son in the past half a month, and went to the Shuntian Dart Bureau with the ox cart out of the village.

When I arrived at the gate of the dart game, God looked at the solemn mountain gate of Shuntian Villa and hesitated. Can such a place take over her business?

I didn't wait for the old lady to think about it, but I didn't expect a person to come out of it, a young man about twenty years old, with a rather pleasing baby face, and said to the old lady: "Auntie, are you here to drag our dart bureau to the front line to deliver things?" ”

The old lady nodded stunned with her big burden, "Yes, yes." ”

The young man smiled and held the old lady's arm, "Auntie, it's cold outside, let's go in and talk." ”

"Eh, thank you, baby." The old lady was warmed by the young man's behavior, looking at him as if she saw her own son, and her vigilance was not so heavy, and she was helped by the young man into the door of Suncheon Villa.

It was a first-class house that could not be walked more than ten steps, and the young man led the old lady into one of them.

There is nothing else in the room, just a rectangle, look at it at a glance, there are four tables with high legs that have never been seen before, there are two strange "couches" on both sides of the opposite table, the decoration is also very simple, several pots of common flowers and plants are planted in clay pots and placed in the corner of the table at will, full of greenery, which makes people look at it comfortably.

The young man helped the old lady to sit on a chair, then walked around to the back of the desk, picked up a book from the desk, opened it, dipped the pen in ink, and asked in a gentle voice: "Auntie, what is your surname?" ”

The old lady didn't know what she meant, "Why do you still ask me what my name is?" ”

The young man patiently explained: "I asked your name so that the person receiving the object would know who sent it to him, and we could keep an account." ”

The old lady nodded and replied, "Yu Huang." ”

The young man wrote, and then asked, "What is the name of the person who receives the things?" ”

"Yu Bao."

"What are you sending it?"

"So I made some clothes for my son, shoes, and bedding, all in that bag."

The young man took them one by one, then took out a blank piece of paper from the pile of papers on the table, took out an envelope from the drawer of the table, and said to the old lady, "Auntie, do you have anything to say to your son?" I can help you write the letter. ”