Chapter 582: Ancient Capital of the Eight Dynasties 3
Zhou Nan took it, only to see that there was an envelope made of plain silk outside, I don't know what to use to seal it, and I couldn't find any flaws in it, but I could vaguely feel that there was something like paper in it, which should be a letterhead. I didn't expect that people in this era would be so romantic, using such silk fabrics to make envelopes.
Zhou Nan pinched the letterhead and asked, "Who entrusted this?" ”
Zhao Huan shook his head and replied, "I don't know the person who sent the letter." ”
Zhou Nanqi said: "Since the prince doesn't know him, how can he send a letter for someone?" I wonder where the prince received this letter? And how did you get the prince to send a letter willingly? ”
"I'm afraid that the colt won't believe it. I also went to see my father three days ago, I heard that you have set off from Xiongzhou, my father is ordering the prince to arrange to receive the embassy envoy, accompany the embassy envoy, and later returned to the East Palace, a subordinate came back from the outside, saying that he was stopped on the street, and a letter was sent to me - it is the letter in your hand, but there is a heavy seal outside, which only reads "East Palace, Huan." I know that there is still a letter inside, so I opened it, and in addition to your letter, there is another note, which says that if you want to be well, you must send a letter to you, so as to take precautions against King Yun. It also wrote some things about the third brother, which seemed to be bad for the horse. That's why I sent someone to wait outside this class every day. I knew you were here today, so I came secretly, one is to remind you, be careful, and then give you this letter. If there is a few words to help you take precautions, it will not be in vain for me to make this trip. ”
Zhou Nan wondered in his heart that he was in the Great Song Dynasty, except for the prince's faction, there seemed to be no other close and friendly people; Tong Guan doesn't count, and if Tong Guan wants to remind himself, he can send his own men to deliver the letter.
Geng Nanzhong is the prince's subordinate, and he will not be bored enough to play the prince like this.
Liu Yanqing, Liu Guangshi, father and son are now too late to hate themselves in prison, where will they be kind to remind themselves?
Wang Anzhong? I don't know him well!
Zhao Fujin? She, a princess who grew up in the deep palace, how could she get involved in the affairs of herself and King Yun? Besides, if it was really Zhao Fujin who reminded himself, be careful of Zhao Kai, the king of Yun, and say directly to the prince Zhao Huan, and then let the prince relay it to himself, why bother to get a letter to make a mystery?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Nan didn't come up with a result, and suddenly saw the letter in his hand, he couldn't help but curse himself, and opened it directly, don't you know who wrote the letter?
Zhou Nan took out a short knife, cut the silk silk on the outside of the letterhead, and pulled out a page of "butterfly suit" folded letterhead from the inside, with a light pink twill pattern, revealing a hint of gorgeousness.
"Chengxin Hall's Biyun Spring Tree Notes!" Zhao Huan blurted out.
Zhou Nan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Huan, Zhou Nan really didn't understand these bells and whistles, but Yu Liyan, as the princess of Da Liao, and loved these exquisite things of the Great Song Dynasty, he must be able to recognize them. Zhou Nan asked, "Is this Biyun Spring Tree Note very valuable?" ”
"It's not precious, it's just a piece of paper." Zhao Huan said, "It's just that very little is made, and as a royal thing, even my father rarely uses it." ”
"So this letterhead was written by someone from the royal family?" Zhou Nan couldn't help asking.
Zhao Huan shook his head, "Although it is a royal product, there are also Chengxintang private gifts, and there are also fathers and ministers who give it to ministers, but the people who get these Chengxintang notes are regarded as treasures, and people who are not excellent at calligraphy will never be willing to use them." Presumably, who must be in this? As he spoke, he glanced at the letterhead in Zhou Nan's hand.
Zhou Nanluo generously opened the folded letterhead and glanced at it, although it was a vertical line of ancient books, but he could still see the upright small letters, but suddenly folded the letterhead again.
Zhao Huan saw it in his eyes, stood up and said, "Since it's inconvenient, I won't ask." I should go back too, so let's leave it at that. ”
Zhou Nan said with a smile: "What is said in this letter is vague, and before you can distinguish it, it is really not appropriate to disturb the prince, the prince is not to blame." ”
Although Zhao Huan was curious, he also knew the etiquette of indecent questioning, and said, "I shouldn't have been abrupt." Today, the horses will rest for a night, and tomorrow, the imperial court will send someone to pick up the horses and go to the Dutingyi to live. When I arrived at the Duting Station, it was close to the palace city, and when I showed my father, I would have a big feast, and then entertain the horses, and then accompany the horses to play around in this Bianjing City. ”
Zhou Nan excused himself: "How dare you harass the prince like this? ”
Zhao Huan said in a low voice and sincerely: "With me with you, I really want to make the horse less troublesome." Then he said, "Don't disturb the rest of the horse." Say goodbye. As he spoke, he walked outside the building. Zhou Nanzhi went straight to the door, and saw Zhao Huan and the other two people riding away on horseback, and then came back.
It was only at this time that Zhou Nan knew that the third prince, Zhao Kai, was really attentive to himself. Thinking of how the third prince Zhao Kai was going to deal with him secretly, Zhou Nan suddenly remembered the Jin man who lived in another courtyard, and hurriedly called Zhou Fu in.
Zhou Nan said that he was worried that the Jin people would secretly be unfavorable to himself and others, and said to Zhou Fu: "I'm afraid that someone from the government will come early tomorrow morning, and take us to the city to settle down." You have to make arrangements in advance, you find a space and stay here. Secretly staring at these golden people, if there is anything, you can go to Dutingyi to find us. ”
Zhou Fu nodded and said, "I'll be careful." Xiao Jiu'er, I already told him just now, but he is young after all, and he has never been by your side, so I am afraid that it will not help, so you have to be careful yourself. If something happens, I'm afraid that Sister Yun'er won't spare me when I go back. ”
"Don't worry!" Zhou Nan said with a big grin, "Didn't you see that this old acquaintance had already come to report and remind us just now?" He also said that he would accompany us to visit Bianjing more these days. With him, there would have been a lot less trouble. ”
"That's a good idea. I'm much more relieved. Rest and I'll get ready. Zhou Fu and Zhou Nan said that they went to prepare for a way to stay.
Early the next morning, Xiao Jiu'er, who had changed into Zhou Fu's clothes, had already replaced Zhou Fu and followed behind Zhou Nan. Xiao Jiu'er is younger than Zhou Fu, only eighteen years old, although his body is thin, the strength in his bones can compete with Gao Yuan, and he is really a freak. In terms of hand-to-hand fighting, climbing high and low, Zuo Xiaosi is not as good as Xiao Jiu'er. People are also clever, except that the bow and arrow are not as good as Zhou Fu, but they talk a lot.
In the opinion of Zhou Fu, who doesn't like to talk, talking a lot is naturally the reason why Xiao Jiu'er is young and useless.
At the end of the hour, a team of people came outside the Banjing Pavilion, and two official-looking people walked in, and under the leadership of the post officer, they came to the hall where Zhou Nan and others lived, one of them was dignified and handsome, and said to Zhou Nan: "The horse is invited, and the envoy and the Xuanhe Hall are waiting to be made Cai Ying, and I have seen the horse." ”