Chapter 113: A Letter from Far Away

As soon as Ji Fansheng heard it, he knew that his sister fell in love with that Dinghaihou at first sight.

He laughed, "Sister, if you like that Dinghai Hou, it's not a difficult thing." ”

Rui'er argued: "Who said I liked him, just look at it." ”

"Okay, good, into the eyes, into the eyes, then you will look at it later."

Ji Fansheng smiled stupidly, this sister suddenly grew up.

When he first came to Haojing, he deliberately did not give her a title, nor did he introduce her to the ministers, and even when he was at the palace banquet, he did not let her officially attend.

First, he wanted her to slowly adapt to Haojing, not to be so panicked and become the laughing stock of everyone like when he first came.

Second, he is still worried about her marriage, and wants her to secretly visit the person he likes, his marriage has been tightly tied to politics, sister, should give her enough freedom.

Third, he still has a selfish motive, but he can't say it. After all these years of separation, doesn't he know that his sister is still the sister who relied on himself and loved him wholeheartedly?

He had never been so suspicious, but step by step to get to where he was now, he had to be cautious.

Perhaps the closest person is brewing the greatest danger.

In the palace, the smoker emitted curling green smoke, and the accompanying eunuchs habitually sprinkled a handful of white rose powder in the incense burner, which was Emperor Xuande's new hobby in the past two years.

After people are comfortable, they will inevitably start some explorations that they could not have imagined before.

He also took the newly made incense to share with Hengying a few times, but Hengying always said that the fragrance made her dizzy.

At first, he thought that Hengying disliked his taste for making incense, but after careful observation a few times, Bixiao Palace did not burn incense.

Hengying likes to use flowers at four o'clock to put them indoors, and only one kind is placed every day, and will never mix and match.

Ji Fansheng himself used a lot of spices to mix and make incense, and he couldn't understand Hengying's choice. He thought that only by mixing various spices together could a rich and fragrant fragrance be created.

There is only one flower, what does that taste like?

Heng Ying doesn't explain either, she just does things and never cares about other people's opinions.

When Dinghaihou retreated, Ji Fansheng felt really a little tired, he beckoned back and motioned for his sister to come out.

Rui'er saw her brother calling her, and hurriedly got out from behind the curtain.

"Brother, this Dinghaihou really has some means."

"Enough of it? If you've seen enough, go and rest, if you think about it, my brother will naturally help you. ”

Rui'er smiled, but squirmed: "I don't have any careful thoughts, I just think about how to make Dinghaihou better help my brother." ”

"My little sister has really grown up, it's great that you have this mind, but it's my business to rule my subordinates, you don't have to worry about this.

As long as my sister is happy every day, I'm satisfied. ”

Ji Fansheng was telling the truth, but in Rui'er's ears, he really disliked his uselessness.

"Brother, I really want to help you."

"I know, but even if you become a family, there is no guarantee that his heart will be towards me. In officialdom, only interests come first, and feelings cannot influence them. ”

Ji Fansheng seemed to be helpless, he had seen too many of these things, and he had already grinded his heart cold.

But my sister is still young and hot-blooded, so it is inevitable that the love between men and women can affect many things.

"Brother, I didn't think so far, I just think that Dinghaihou is a talent, if my brother can let him do things loyally, not to mention the small things of minerals, even other big things, they can also be done."

Ji Fansheng smiled, "Sister, now I suddenly think that you don't like this Dinghai Hou, but accept his money." 228 Literature Network

Why, don't you spend enough of the share in the palace? ”

When Rui'er heard her brother teasing herself, she couldn't hold her face a little, "I won't tell you, I'll go out for a walk by myself." ”

"Don't run far, let Daikin follow."

"Got it, brother, have a good rest."

Rui'er jumped out as she spoke, it could be seen that the car had been depressed for a long time, and she wanted to go out and walk around.

Daikin followed her closely behind her like a shadow.

Since Rui'er entered the palace, Ji Fansheng has transferred the Dajin beside him to Rui'er.

He only had one sister, and he didn't want to bear the loss of any relatives since his father was gone.

Especially when Empress Dowager Jiang died, although she was not a relative, it made him uncomfortable enough.

He didn't dare to imagine how he would bear it if something happened to his sister.

The surroundings of the palace are very open, there are mountains and rivers, and after a while, Rui'er has already gone far away.

When Ji Fansheng was quietly contemplating his next plan, he saw a eunuch come to report that the Marquis of Dinghai had come to ask for a meeting again.

It's really strange, he just went out for an hour, how could he come back so soon.

"Xuan." Ji Fansheng held back the doubts in his heart and asked Dinghaihou to come first.

After all, this young man has brains and is smart enough to do things, if it weren't for the urgency, he would definitely not go and return.

"See Your Majesty, the minister received a letter on the road, and the handwriting on this letter is very familiar to the minister.

I believe that Your Majesty can also know at a glance. ”

As he spoke, the Marquis of Dinghai respectfully presented a letter and handed it to the eunuch standing next to him.

Ji Fansheng also felt strange, why did he send a letter by himself, and find someone to send it, wouldn't it be good.

But when he took it from the eunuch's hand, he was stunned for a moment.

"This is, this is ......"

Ji Fansheng was speechless with excitement, this is obviously Ruoshui's handwriting, how could it be, how could it be?

Ruoshui didn't say that she was going there when she left, so she left herself in a hurry and ran away.

Although Haojing was very unfair to her, there should be a message no matter how you say it, and it is indeed not Ruoshui's style to escape.

After thinking about it day and night for more than a year, finally, I had her message.

Ji Fansheng's hand trembled a little, and he saw that the letter came from Maolong, and it was covered with the unique sea eagle pattern of the Maolong people.

The people of Mauron liked to put a seal with the pattern of a sea eagle on the cover of the letterhead, and the Borneo people knew that the letter came from Maurung when they saw the stamp.

Later, this also became a symbol on many utensils, as long as there are sea eagles, it is the production of Maolong.

"Your Majesty, Ruochen is not mistaken, this is General Ruoshui's letter, please take a look, where is she now?

Ever since General Wakasui saved my life, I have regarded her as the most admirable hero in the world. ”

Ji Fansheng nodded, "Yes, Ruoshui, she is indeed an admirable hero."

So many matches, she, has never lost. ”