Yinxiang felt that although Hailiang's words were a little rough, there was indeed some truth when he thought about it, but he refused to admit it, "Could it be that the master still uses gold leaf to write big characters and asks people to carry her away?" ”

Hailiang hated the appearance of iron but not steel, shook his head and said, "Why don't you understand?" He gestured again, "What are you writing that for?" ”

"I ...... I'm just asking if she's okay. ”

"Teaser! Didn't you write that just to convey affection? "Hailiang can't understand, his master is usually quite a shrewd person, why is he so ignorant of this matter?" When people write love poems, they have to write those words and sentences, and then write a few lines of that poem or something. What about you? Just three words, what's the feeling? ”

Yinxiang glared at Hailiang dissatisfied, "Didn't you just say that the paper was too small, why did your son get to the number of words again?" ”

"Don't you just say that you don't have a lot of paper, so it's not likable?" Hai Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I think it's your kid's itchy skin!" Yinxiang Zhaohailiang kicked his buttocks, "Didn't you just let me write a few more words after talking for a long time?" ”

Hai Liang rubbed his buttocks and said aggrievedly, "Don't you also understand? Then you can write a few more words yesterday, and you can save the minions from looking bad today. ”

Yinxiang pretended to be worried about the errand and no longer paid attention to Hai Liang's words, but he thought about how to write a letter to Niansheng again, lest Niansheng really misunderstand himself.

It's also that the heavens are not beautiful, and the Ministry of War has a lot of trivial things today, and the two brothers who are busy and the ministers are eager to give birth to a few more hands.

Originally, Yinxiang, who planned to take advantage of the rest time after lunch to write a letter to Niansheng, found that he was already too busy to even have lunch.

After waiting for a busy day, Yinxiang remembered that when the letter to Niansheng had not yet been written, it had already passed the time for the pillar to go to school.

I was disgusted by her yesterday, and I will send it again today, which also shows that my brother is too faceless. It's better to leave her cold for one night and send it tomorrow, so that she can be even more happy. Yinxiang returned to his brother's office at night, and while writing a letter to Niansheng, he comforted himself like this.

But as he wrote, he was worried that Nian Sheng would be more misunderstood because he didn't receive his letter today, so he couldn't help but mention in the letter "without leaving a trace" how busy today's official business is.

After finishing writing, Yinxiang read through it himself, and felt that he was affectionate and not frivolous, and his concern was not abrupt.

Hailiang hurriedly waved his hand and said no, "Master, the slave has been waiting outside." At the beginning of the fight, you write a sentence and read a sentence, and the slave listens very really, and it's okay. At the end of this you read through it, and the minions got goosebumps when they listened outside. If you come back now, the minions' goosebumps will only bury the house. ”

"Is it so excessive?" After listening to Hailiang's words, Yinxiang didn't care about his rudeness, but worried about the content of the letter first.

"Not really. What you say is what you say in your heart, but the slave is an outsider and can't understand your friendship. Hai Liang couldn't watch his master's emotions just aroused being hit back, and hurriedly encouraged, "But Miss Zhaojia is different, she is the person in this matter, the more you write, the more she can know your mind?" ”

It seems to be the same thing. Thirteen Lang, who has always been resolute and resolute, is a little out of idea at this juncture. But because Hailiang insisted on refusing to listen to it again, Yinxiang had to read it a few times, revise a few places, and transcribe it again before carefully sealing the letter into a palace envelope.

Hai Liang watched his master treat such a letter more carefully than he treated it, and couldn't help but ask the gods and Buddhas to bless him and bless Yinxiang Neng's wish, otherwise they would all compare his intentions.

When Guan Zhu reluctantly stepped into the courtyard of Niansheng with this letter, he was actually looking forward to reconciling with Niansheng.

Nian Sheng also prepared Guan Zhu's favorite snacks, just waiting for him to come over to coax him. But when Nian Sheng saw the letter in Guan Zhu's hand, the original smiling expression gradually froze on his face, "If it weren't for the trust of the Thirteenth Master, you wouldn't have come to my courtyard?" Niansheng's mind was not directed at Guan Zhu, but the words were told to Guan Zhu.

How can an eight-year-old child have such a careful mind, and he may not be able to hear it thoroughly if he speaks well, let alone the meaning of the turn in the song.

Guan Zhu entered the door, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Nian say this about himself, and tears suddenly welled up. For fear of sarcasm, Guan Zhu held back his tears, slapped the letter on the table, and turned around to leave.

By the time the voice reacted, Guan Zhu had already run out of her small courtyard.

Hanging Toad looked at the two sisters and brothers and felt a little headache, but it was hard to say anything, so he could only change the law to amuse the vocal music, "Yo, look at this letter skin is still made by the palace, the thirteenth master is very formal this time." As he spoke, he picked up the envelope on the table and rummaged through it in his hand. Miss, guess what you're talking about here? Isn't it a decree of marriage? ”

Nian Sheng didn't read the letter, but he didn't drink or speak when he broke the tea bowl.

Hanging Toad teased a few more words, but seeing that the voice of the thought still did not answer, and he didn't have the heart to persuade him to make peace again, he put down the letter and withdrew to go to Zhang Luo for dinner.

Waiting for the hanging toad to close the door outside, Nian Sheng picked up the letter from the table, flipped through it twice, and secretly laughed at Yinxiang actually took the palace envelope to pack the letter, for fear that others would not know the source of the letter? He was not afraid of others saying that he was suspected of fornicating with foreign ministers. While hesitating whether to open the letter.

Actually, it doesn't hurt to look at it, but he can't write anything anyway. Thinking like this, Nian Sheng tore open the envelope and pulled out the neatly folded two pages inside. Well, it's more elaborate than before, and there are more words. It's such a simple thing, but it makes the voice of the voice surge with some admiration for Yinxiang.

At the beginning, there were a few routine polite words, and Nian Sheng looked at it patiently, and scolded casually, "It's not new." ”

Immediately afterwards, a series of love poem sentences in the "Book of Songs" were mixed with Yinxiang's own words for Niansheng, what "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island, Niansheng girl, how are you doing lately?" If there is a knot in "what", the piano will be happy. Nian Shengsheng couldn't straighten up with laughter, and scolded in his mouth: "Bullshit doesn't work." ”

Poor Yinxiang has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he has done a splendid article that is also outstanding among the brothers, and he has written these things that can kill the saint in order to coax the sound of the voice.

Behind it is a bunch of half-literate words, mainly saying that he returned from the paddock that day, and he has been quite worried about not being able to say goodbye to Niansheng. Seeing this, Nian Sheng couldn't help muttering: "You still have a little conscience." After saying that, he felt that he should not say this by himself, and suddenly blushed again.

Finally, seeing Yinxiang's sentences that "inadvertently" mentioned official business, Niansheng saw through his careful thoughts at a glance, "Are you still afraid that I will think about it and misunderstand something?" Am I the one with the little belly? ”

After reading the voice, he stuffed the letter back into the envelope, thought about it, got up and stuffed the letter into a dark compartment above the closet. Then he pretended that nothing had happened, and sat down by the bookcase to read.

Yinxiang, who was full of anticipation, naturally didn't wait for Niansheng's reply, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Guan Zhu didn't know whether he felt that Yinxiang was too pitiful, or if he had the heart to rectify his sister, the little adult seemed to have to say to Yinxiang: "Thirteenth master, don't be unhappy that you didn't receive my seventh sister's letter." I think there must have been something in your letter that didn't get into my sister's heart, so she didn't reply to you. Of course, Guan Zhu didn't dare to tell Yinxiang, he didn't know if Niansheng had read the letter.

Yinxiang was full of confusion at this time, and when he heard Guan Zhu say this, he hurriedly asked: "Listen to you, do you mean that you know what your seventh sister wants to hear?" ”

"I don't dare to say I know it all, but I think it's pretty much the same." Guan Zhuren is a little ghost and sells Guan Zi.

Yinxiang looked at Guan Zhu's appearance, and without saying a word, he beckoned Hailiang, "Go, bring the Western sugar packets that Concubine De sent to Brother Niangniang before." ”

Guan Zhu is still a child after all, and as soon as he heard that there was something delicious, he immediately surrendered, "It's actually very simple." Why did you go to our house that day, you know, we know, and my seventh sister naturally understands. ”

"She understands?" Yinxiang asked incredulously.

Guan Zhu said proudly: "That's, how smart is my seventh sister?" I sent you away that day, so I went to her courtyard and asked her if you were going, and she scolded her. Why do you say that? ”

"Why?"

"Because I can't open any pot." Guan Zhu gave the answer. "But why didn't you go in the end?"

Yinxiang was about to explain, but he felt that it was a little ridiculous to say anything about the rules and etiquette to a child, so he just coped and said, "It's none of your business." You just say what your sister wants to hear. ”

Guan Zhu didn't dare to embarrass Yinxiang, and then said: "She knows that you went to the mansion and went for her, but you left without even looking at it." Don't you think it's time to explain? ”

"What else does this need to explain? She should understand. Yinxiang listened to Guan Zhu's words and blurted out.

Guan Zhu saw Hailiang wrapped the sugar, so he didn't have the patience to explain anything to Yinxiang, and put down a sentence: "You can figure it out later, let me bring the letter." And he ran with him to the arch.

Yinxiang returned to Brother's office, and after dinner, he spread out the paper to write a letter to Niansheng again. He thought about Guan Zhu's words a few times, and felt that he must have understood everything in the truth, but because he didn't give her an explanation in reason, she was also awkward.

But does this just mean that she has me in her heart after all? Before Yinxiang's pen fell, he was overjoyed. If she didn't care, what would she do if I went to her yard or not?

With such a hint of sweetness and throbbing, Yinxiang picked up his pen and began to write this second letter.