Li Xiangjun was really waiting for him at home, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the inner house, he saw Li Xiangjun looking at him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but neither spoke, and it felt good to have a heart at this moment.

Li Xiangjun came over and generously shook his hand and walked side by side.

"What happened yesterday, I heard that there was a commotion there, you don't blame me if I didn't go over, right?"

Li Xiangjun has obviously dressed up deliberately, and her bright red lips can arouse people's deepest desires.

"It's okay, it's just right that you didn't go, otherwise it would be even more messy." Besides, he laughed.

"What are you looking for from the Salt Gang?" Li Xiangjun asked.

"Talk about the deal."

"Is it done?"

"Of course the negotiation is done, I will go out in person, is there anything that can't be done?" And he smiled proudly.

Li Xiangjun pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't think he was bragging, and being able to get this far was really beyond everyone's expectations, and his eyes fell to the ground in Nanjing City.

It's the same here in Beijing, where the surprise is even greater than in Nanjing. At the beginning, he was impeached, and many people wanted to suppress him, thinking that he was lucky, this kind of person must not gain power, otherwise the righteousness of heaven and earth will not exist, but unfortunately all these are in the void, the emperor and cabinet ministers do not pay attention to it at all, and these people are finally convinced.

After doing two things that made the people of Beijing fall to the ground, no one will try to suppress him anymore, in the words of those people, it is already a climate, and they can only admit the fait accompli.

"What the hell happened yesterday, why did you make a fuss in the middle of the night?" Li Xiangjun asked after walking into the small building.

"It's because they encounter something on official business and are a little annoying, so they take the opportunity to coax." Besides, he laughed.

"No big deals, right?" Li Xiangjun asked with a flash of beautiful eyes.

Seeing her eyes, not to mention that there is no problem, even if there is a big problem, it can melt into the depths of her gentle ecstatic eyes.

Besides, he didn't answer, just shook her long, soft hand.

"I came here because I was afraid that you would be worried, so I came to tell you, there is nothing, you don't have to worry about it." Besides, the meaning is clear.

"Hmm."

Li Xiangjun doesn't talk much, she is better at using eyes, gestures, and body language to speak, which is more moving and convincing than words, in fact, it is often called spiritual communication.

"Fei'er and Wan'er haven't come back?" Besides, he asked.

He had just sat down before, and although the two of them were like going to the execution ground, they also served tea, but today there was no one to be seen.

"Well, I came back secretly too, and if they all come back, they will be exposed." Li Xiangjun said with a pout.

"What kind of stuffing, we're not fornicating." And laughed.

"It's one thing to be less, so as not to make Mrs. Zuo unhappy and you difficult to behave." Li Xiangjun sighed.

Besides, nodding, he can deal with other things, but these facts don't know how to settle down, so he can only hide, he knows that sooner or later there will be a day when he can't hide, and he doesn't know what to do at that time.

"You don't have to do anything difficult for me, we can do anything." Li Xiangjun said.

The more she said this, the more she felt guilty, she just came over to see and leave, but at this time, she was emotional, and when she saw that there was no one left and right, she held Li Xiangjun in her arms.

"It's heavy." Li Xiangjun said softly, obviously with waves in his heart.

"Cher won't come in, will she?" Besides, he looked out the door and asked.

"No, unless you tie her with a rope." Li Xiangjun said with a smile.

"That's good." Besides, he went upstairs with Li Xiangjun in his arms.

The quiet courtyard, the quiet afternoon, the spring breeze rippled in the small building.

Bursts of strange sounds came out from time to time, but there was a person in the side room who was suffering with his head covered with the quilt.

"Shame, shame. The two of them are doing something shameless again. Poor young lady suffered again. ”

However, she also wondered why after each suffering, the young lady was radiant, not only not haggard and painful, but as bright as a flower moistened by the sun and rain.

Besides, he did what he said, and in the afternoon of the next day, Qi Jiguang transferred to the Daxiao field to supervise the company formation, and asked Ji Chang to take Baturu to the yamen, where he began to formally learn Mongolian.

After the door was closed, there were only two people in the room, and Baturu began to teach the alphabet one by one, and then he learned the alphabet one by one, and suddenly he seemed to be back to the time when he was a child, when his father taught him to read and write.

When it was time for dinner, he didn't stop, and asked Ji Chang to send someone back to tell him that he was going to visit someone, and he would go back later, so he didn't have to wait for him.

After a brief dinner in the yamen, he continued to study with Baturu.

From the alphabet to the basic text, to the basic dialogue, and to ask Baturu not to repeat it, but only to teach it once, so that the progress will be much faster.

Baturu looked at it in bewilderment, besides, this was not the authentic way to learn a language at all, but besides, he had to obey his fate.

That night, even though he had been studying until midnight, he still thought that Baturu needed to go back to sleep, so he called it off.

He took a few more books in Mongolian and was going to go back and try to see if there was anything he didn't understand, so he could ask again the next day.

Baturu was shocked and speechless, he had also heard that he was originally a great talent in Jiangnan, known as the three unique poems, calligraphy and paintings. But no matter how talented you are, you can't learn so fast.

Besides, he didn't bother to pay attention to what he was thinking, and when he went back to sit in the car, he was still reading by the light in the car.

Ji Chang followed on horseback on one side, looking at the situation and working so hard, he was still thinking in his heart: It must be that beautiful Mongolian girl who is blessed, otherwise adults would not study so hard.

When I got home, my family was asleep, and I didn't rest, and after washing, I continued to read in the study, and I wrote on a piece of paper.

In the wee hours of the morning, he was able to understand the contents of a few pages of the most obvious book, although he did not understand all of them, but he could guess some of them, and he was happy in his heart, according to this progress, there was a glimmer of hope for the plan to basically master the Mongolian language in two months. Even if you have a strong accent, you can at least write it on paper, and if you can't do it, you will pretend to be dumb and have a congenital disability.

The Mongolian Plateau lacks medical care and medicine, there are many people who are disabled due to lack of treatment, there are often wars between tribes, and there should be no fewer people with physical disabilities, so pretending to be a mute will not be seen by others.

He was able to learn so quickly, thanks to his excellent memory, he never forgot what he had seen and heard, and everything was firmly recorded in his mind, and as long as it could be blended together, it would have an effect.

Just when he was studying hard like a child under the window, Murong Yanran also saw this scene in the quiet room, but he was sad to watch.

If Childe wasn't driven to a dead end, why was this so?

She contacted the bigwigs of all parties, and they all said that this matter was too big, and she needed to go back to study it, and she would have to negotiate with each faction before she could reply.

She understood that this was a disguised refusal, but she couldn't help it, just left one sentence: If you don't move, Gongzi will personally go to the Tatar court to spy on intelligence, and it's not impossible for you to like to watch from the wall.

The bigwigs of all factions were stunned when they heard it, what kind of place is the Tatar royal court, although it is not as good as the deep palace, but it is not a place where anyone can enter and exit freely. Even if you are a top master, you have to die if you are trapped inside. There are not only invincible cavalry, but also many masters.

The masters on the Tatar side include the White Lotus Sect, the Qinghai Red Monk, the Yellow Sect and the Red Lama, etc., and the Tatars themselves have also cultivated top masters, but these people will not participate in the war. War is done by mortals, and the masters are accustomed to hiding in the deep palace compound, unwilling to intervene in everything.

"Master, it looks like he's really going, what should I do? The two of us can't keep him. Jiuniang didn't sleep, and she also saw the hard work under the light, and she was anxious to grind in place.

"Childe has made up his mind, and it will be difficult to recover. Only if the factions agree to send people, Childe will dispel the idea. Murong Yanran sighed.

"Those people won't bother with that. But I just don't believe it, he went to the depths of the desert, can those people watch it? Jiuniang said.

"That being said, it's hard to say whether they will be so ruthless, and there are still many people who have to be restrained and act arbitrarily."

"Sister Zuo has sent a letter to the old master in Nanjing, if the time comes, the old master can still stop him." Jiuniang said.

"Not necessarily. When he came to Beijing, no one could stop him, and this matter may not be stopped. Murong Yanran was obviously not so optimistic.

"What then? Otherwise, the two of us sneak in and out, and even if those Tartars find out, they may not be able to stop us. Jiuniang suddenly said fiercely.

"That's the next policy, there is no way, wait for the news from all sides, the people there in Jiangnan can still be relied on."

Murong Yanran also sent a letter to the people in Jiangnan, asking them to find a way to send someone over to solve this matter, and she had a lot of hopes for this and was anxiously waiting.

The two talked in a whisper, they didn't close their eyes all night, Murong Yanran didn't have to sleep anymore, just meditated, but Jiu Niang needed to sleep normally, but tonight she didn't feel sleepy.

The three people outside were also whispering.

"It's not going to be easy, something big is going to happen."

"That's it, what kind of madness is Childe, it's clear that he wants to die."

"Not necessarily, someone else will go to find death, and Childe should know that no one can let him go."

"I'm afraid that he will be really ruthless and really go, will we follow him at that time?"

The three of them were a little worried, they were sent to protect and be safe, in principle, they had to follow wherever they went, if they really went deep into the desert, or even into the Tatar court, they had to follow, otherwise it would be a dereliction of duty, and dereliction of duty would be a capital crime.

The three of them felt like crying without tears, this was the easiest job, the three of them just stood guard nearby, and there was no wind at all, but if they wanted to go to the Mongolian Plateau to spy on intelligence, it would be no different from going to hell.