Chapter 1114: From His Letterhead and Wooden Hairpin

Wu Song's eyes were slightly drunk: "Because the person who led the troops in the ghost prison was Cheng Jinyi, Cheng Jinyi is not to be afraid, and Xie Rongjing is the scourge of our Dayong." If the ghost prison lets Xie Rongjing go to the front line, then our Dayong will be the real disaster. ”

"I see!" The little guy suddenly realized, and deliberately gritted his teeth, "My lord, it's also a disaster for Xie Rongjing to stay, why don't we frame him, and just say that he is actually a spy sent by Dayong to the ghost prison?" ”

"Good idea......

There was a faint sound of wind outside the door, as if someone was leaving in a hurry.

Wu Song put down his hand and stared at the fan, his thin lips smiling even more.

It wasn't long before someone knocked on the door outside.

The little servant opened the door, and Fei Yunzhi stood outside the threshold, smiling sincerely, "This official specially came to visit Lord Wu." ”

With Wu Song's permission, the little servant politely invited people in, respectfully brought tea, and thoughtfully closed the door for the two.

Concubine Yunzhi stilted Erlang's legs, took the tea lid and stroked the tea foam, and smiled exaggeratedly, "It is said that the ghost prison is cruel and barbaric, but in fact, the Central Plains is not much better." ”

Wu Song: "Oh? ”

Concubine Yunzhi glanced at his abdomen, and his words had a deep meaning, "Isn't the rule of palace punishment cruel?" It's a pity that Lord Wu is a genius. ”

Wu Song chuckled twice, "When I was young, my family was poor and was sold into the palace, and I complained about the rules. If you talk about the rules, the ghost prison, as a prison in northern Xinjiang, should be subordinate to the Central Plains countries, but now it is not a country of its own? ”

"Rules are set by people, and they can be followed or not followed." Concubine Yunzhi put down the teacup and got up, "For example, the king of the ghost prison can be Lu Zhi or someone else. It's just that the Lu family has been rooted in the ghost prison for too long, and the ordinary family wants to uproot them, which is tantamount to shaking the tree. But the times are different, and now the power of the concubine family is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and it may not be without the power to compete with the Lu family. If he, Xiao Tingchen, is willing to help my concubine Yunzhi, and when I become the king of the ghost prison, I am willing to stop marching into the Central Plains and pay tribute year after year. ”

The people in the ghost prison advocate force and can't play the intrigue of the Central Plains, so Concubine Yunzhi did not shy away from telling her intentions.

Wu Song took a sip of tea slowly, "The concubine has great ambitions. ”

"This is a very good deal, but Xiao Tingchen has a little brain, and he knows how to choose."

Wu Song smiled and did not speak.

Concubine Yunzhi didn't know much about their emperor.

What Xiao Tingchen wants, where is the ghost prison bowing down and paying tribute year after year, what he wants is the vast territory of the ghost prison!

His face was inscrutable, "What if our emperor refuses?" ”

Concubine Yunzhi smiled even more, "Just now my secret guard heard it at the door of Lord Wu, and you are afraid of fighting Xie Rongjing...... If the emperor of your country refuses to help me, then I am afraid that I will have to see Xie Rongjing on the battlefield. The power of this son is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and the transfer of generals is nothing. ”

Wu Song savored the fragrance of tea between his teeth.

Knuckles tapped slowly on the table, as if considering the feasibility of the deal.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally raised his eyes, "I came to the Ghost Prison to celebrate the establishment of the king on behalf of Dayong, and I don't have the right to trade with the concubine. So I'm afraid this deal can't be counted. ”

Concubine Yunzhi's face was ugly.

He stared at Wu Song, "Lord Wu, there are not a few powerful people in the ghost prison who want to help the concubine family, the ghost prison is four, our concubine family has three uniques, even if there is no Xiao Tingchen, this son can become a king." If you offend Ben Gongzi now, you have to think clearly about the consequences......"

Wu Song got up with a guilty face and solemnly saluted Concubine Yunzhi, "I really don't have the right to be the master of the house, I'm sorry." ”

Concubine Yunzhi's face turned hideous in an instant, and he stared at him viciously, "Toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

He shook his sleeves and walked away.

After he left, Wu Song took away the guilt and sat down in his robe with a smile.

The little guy smiled and came over to add tea, "Congratulations on your victory!" ”

Wu Song took a sip of hot tea indifferently.

He admits that the army of the Ghost Prison is very strong, it is an army of ruffians and outlaws, they are not afraid of death and have no concern, and they are naturally invincible on the battlefield.

But no matter how strong the army is, it can't stand the generals' arbitrary decision-making.

As long as Xie Rongjing replaces Cheng Jinyi on the front line......

Great things can be done!

Concubine Yunzhi really lived up to Wu Song's expectations, and as soon as he left the side hall, he went to meet Lu Zhi, and stated his interests in various ways, so he had to send Xie Rongjing to the front line.

Lu Zhi was inexplicable.

Now the person who leads the army to fight is Cheng Jinyi, and Cheng Jinyi is the person of Concubine Yunzhi, who never lets go of the military power on weekdays, but now he is willing to ask Cheng Jinyi to give power to Xie Rongjing, it is really the sun that comes out of the west.

Naturally, he had no reason not to agree, and immediately issued a holy decree to summon Cheng Jinyi back to the capital, and sent Xie Rongjing to the front line to replace Cheng Jinyi.

It's night.

Su Jiu sat alone under the lamp and pounded the medicine, and Wu Song quietly touched it in.

"The Queen." He bowed down to Su.

Su Jiu held him up, "You and I don't have to be formal. Is Chang'an good? ”

As he spoke, he motioned for him to sit.

Wu Song glanced at the herbs she pounded, "Everything is fine." This herb has a strong sleeping effect, but the queen mother does not sleep well? ”

"It's not for me." Su Jiu held the small stone mortar, and pinned a strand of broken hair behind his ear at will, "Is Ran Ran still staying in the cold palace?" Did Xiao Tingchen read my letter to him? ”

Every time she sends a letter to Xiao Tingchen, she will attach one to Ranran, and she tells Xiao Tingchen to read it to Ranran.

Wu Song coughed, and lied very naturally for his master, "Don't worry, the master takes care of the little princess very much, and specially took him out of the cold palace and let him be the playmate of the little princess." ”

Su Jiu's eyebrows were crooked, "If someone plays with you, Ran Ran must be very happy." ”

Wu Song took out a letter from his arms, "This is what the master entrusted our family to give to my mother." ”

Su Jiu wiped his hands stained with medicinal powder on his apron and hurriedly took it.

The letter is densely written with thoughts, which is strange and numb.

She couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, her white and tender ears were quietly reddened, and she was so shy that she looked like a little girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet.

In addition to the letterhead, the envelope also contained a delicate green lotus wood hairpin, the carving is simple and delicate, and it is probably carved by his own hands.

Su Jiu hugged Mu Hai, and his fingertips gently caressed each notch, as if he could feel the appearance of the man sitting under the lamp with his head stuffed and carving things.

Speaking of which, when she was a child, she also got clogs carved by his own hands.

She took the rhombic glasses and carefully inserted the wooden hairpin into the bun.

She smiled sweetly in the mirror, and her two small dimples were filled with joy.

Wu Song poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, glanced at Su Jiu secretly, shook his head and sighed in his heart, how could such an innocent girl just follow their master, it was really a tyrannical thing.

Su Jiu looked in the mirror, remembered something, and hurriedly moved out of the mahogany box, "Lord Wu, please take these clothes back to Chang'an for me." This is a small dress made by me for Ranran, I estimate the size of the made, if it is not suitable, you can ask the embroidery lady in the palace to change it......"

Wu Song looked at it, there were four seasons clothes in the wooden box, there were always eight or nine sets of zero, and the colors were bright and the embroidery was exquisite, which showed that it took a lot of thought.

He took a sip of tea and reminded, "Is it only for the little boy?" ”

If there is no emperor, after he goes back, the emperor will be jealous and angry with the queen, and he will definitely be angry with him!

Su Jiu raised his hand and touched Mu Hai, and hesitated: "If you are not in a hurry to go back, I will make him a set?" ”

Wu Song was relieved.

He watched Su Jiu pack up his clothes, and said, "Niangniang really wants to stay in the ghost prison for three years?" ”

Today relatives get married to send relatives, running from seven o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, so I'm too tired so update a chapter today, I'm sorry babies, tomorrow will return to normal updates!!