When Su Ziheng returned to Sujiazhuang, Zhang Wanqing told him that a woman he didn't know asked to see him, saying that there was a letter to be forwarded. Su Ziheng instructed Liu Sijun to take the woman to his study.

The woman didn't look very old, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was dressed very ordinarily. As soon as he entered the door, he didn't care that Shi Meng was guarding Su Ziheng's side, stepped forward to pay respects, and then took out two letters from his arms and bowed down to hand them over.

"Master Su, this is a letter from my young lady who instructed the slave to send you."

Shi Meng took two steps forward, took the letter, put it in his hand and checked it, and then put it in front of Su Ziheng's desk, and said in a low voice: "Master, the letter is very safe." ”

I can't help Shi Meng to be so careful, after the last bandit attack, who knows if anyone secretly plotted against his master. If something happens to my lord, I have to live a hungry and full life, which is too painful.

Su Ziheng picked it up and looked at it, the handwriting was very familiar, it was Ji Xiaoxiao's letter. While opening the envelope, he asked lightly: "Your young lady is a little girl, why haven't I seen you before?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Back to Master Su, the slave maid has only returned to Miss in the past few days." It is reasonable that Su Gongzi has not seen it. ”

Su Ziheng nodded, "Xiaojun, you take this girl down to rest for a while." When I finish reading the letter, I'll send one back to your young lady, and you can bring it back. ”

The woman Yingying Yifu and Liu Sijun left the study.

Su Ziheng shook off the letter, and when he was about to read it, he suddenly raised his head and said to Shi Meng: "Shi Meng, you should go down first, you don't need to guard here." ”

After Shi Meng left, Su Ziheng set his eyes on the stack of raccoon papers, and the pink letterhead warmed his heart. I read it word by word.

"Su Lang, see the words as faces. Today, Wenjun met ......"

After reading the whole letter, Su Ziheng closed his eyes and pondered quietly, thinking about how to reply to her. He didn't know whether he should believe the explanation in Ji Xiaoxiao's letter, but seeing that she was in such a hurry to write a letter to herself, he knew that she still cared about her own thoughts in her heart.

What's more, the affectionate sweetness revealed between the lines can be seen even by a blind person. What's more, he was a teacher specializing in Chinese teaching in his previous life, and what he was best at was analyzing these things.

But what Su Ziheng didn't understand was that since she had affection for herself and was interested in her, why didn't she let herself redeem herself for her, and why did she stay in such a red dust place?

Su Ziheng opened his eyes for a long time, personally sharpened the ink and picked up the pen, and took a few yellowed white letterheads. After pondering for a moment, he wrote a few words on it. Later, I felt that I was not right, and I crumpled the letterhead and threw it in the trash.

After repeating this several times, he never knew what he should write. How is it possible to say that you don't care? said that he was unhappy, and it seemed that he was too petty.

Other girls took the initiative to explain to themselves, and wrote two letters full of nearly ten letterheads, which is enough to see their sincerity.

In the end, he sighed, decided not to say anything, and directly gave her a song [Fortune Operator].

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. ”

After writing, he pulled another piece of letterhead, and vaguely mentioned a few more words to let her leave the Warm Fragrance Pavilion. Then he folded the two pieces of letterhead, put them in a brown paper envelope, and handed them to the woman, asking her to hand them over to Ji Xiaoxiao with her own hands.

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At dinner in the evening, Su Ziheng still ate with Zhang Wanqing, Xiaoya and Xie Qingxuan.

During the period, Xie Qingxuan mentioned, "The woman who came in the afternoon was not simple. ”

Su Ziheng was stunned and asked curiously, "What do you say?" ”

Xie Qingxuan said: "Look at her movements, her movements are agile and dexterous. Since entering Sujiazhuang, he has been alone but fearless, and he is obviously very confident in himself. Although I haven't seen her make a move, I guess that she is not much weaker than Shi Meng. ”

"Hiss......" Su Ziheng gasped, "Last time I remember you told me that Shi Meng can step into the ranks of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes with his kung fu. In this way, this woman is really not to be underestimated, but such a powerful woman, why is she Ji Xiaoxiao's maidservant? ”

Xie Qingxuan said lightly: "That Ji Xiaoxiao is not as simple as you think, she also has a good kung fu." When you get along with her in the future, it's best to have a bottom in your heart. ”

"Is that so? In this way, it makes sense. Su Ziheng rubbed his chin and thought about it.

He remembered the letter that Ji Xiaoxiao came to just now, which mentioned the locust plague that broke out some time ago, and made it best for him to be in the manor and not go out easily, implying that it would be very unsafe outside in the near future.

Thinking of what Zhao Chengwen said to himself in the morning, there seemed to be a situation on the side of the Mengyuan Empire, and he was privately mobilizing troops and making preparations to attack Liangzhou.

Could it be ...... Ji Xiaoxiao is a spy on the side of the Mengyuan Empire?

Otherwise, why did she say that she would redeem herself, but she did not agree. She also mentioned to herself that her home was outside the Saiwai, and asked if she would go with her?

……

Su Ziheng didn't expect his guess to be very accurate, but he thought about Ji Xiaoxiao's identity too simply. Her true identity is not just a spy, but the princess of the Mengyuan Empire, the sister of the Great Khan Mengke, the princess of Yongning.

In fact, Su Ziheng wanted to tell Ji Xiaoxiao that even if she was a spy of the Mengyuan Empire, he didn't care. As long as Ji Xiaoxiao is willing to go with him, what is the Mengyuan Empire afraid of? Although he can't confront a powerful country head-on, it is easy to evade the pursuit of a country.

What's more, he does not have any sense of national and state hostility. Although this body is a native of Great Xia and a famous talent, his soul is a person from another planet, and he has no sense of belonging to the country on this planet.

Regardless of whether Ji Xiaoxiao is from Daxia or Mengyuan, for him, there is no difference. But the things hinted at in Ji Xiaoxiao's letter just now caught his attention.

If a war breaks out between Mengyuan and Great Xia, and the place where the war broke out is in Liangzhou, or even to be specific, it will be fought to Xining Mansion, then you have to prepare as soon as possible.

Su Ziheng wasn't sure why Ji Xiaoxiao hinted that she shouldn't go out, maybe she really had the ability to fight in the army of the Mengyuan Empire and protect herself from accidents. However, entrusting one's life as a Zhuangzi person under the protection of others is undoubtedly the most stupid idea.

What he wants is to be able to protect himself no matter what the situation.

Su Ziheng sat quietly in the study, watching the candle flame on the desk flickering on and off, and hearing it make the sound of "beep" candle bursting, he was still unmoved, thinking about the next countermeasures.

Before the large-scale arming of modern weapons, it seems that the only way to deal with cavalry is to "build high walls and accumulate grain", forcing them to attack and enter.

But when he thought that his house was almost breached by three or four hundred bandits, it was basically impossible to defend against tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of regular cavalry.

Suddenly, Su Ziheng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a bright color bloomed in the dim room.

"It's been nearly a month since I came to this world, and everything has stabilized, so it's time to move out the black technologies on the earth in the previous life one by one. First of all, let's start by researching and manufacturing cement! ”