Chapter 690: Undecided (3)

The life of a soldier is based on simplicity, even if it is cold in summer, and now it is no exception to be promoted from a commander to a general.

The stuff inside is simple and straightforward.

At first glance, there is only a bed and a box.

It may be because the ventilation in the stone room is not good, and it is inconvenient to light a fire, so I don't light candles and write in it in the summer cold, and even the table is saved.

It's even more rudimentary than a barracks tent.

Zhao You illuminates the four directions with a small bowl of fluorite, and finds a locked iron box under the cold bed in summer.

Even if his martial arts are not good, such a thing as unlocking will not be difficult for him at all.

He used to be a bandit leader.

Zhaoyou removed the hairpin from the crown of his head and carefully flicked it into the keyhole a few times.

"Click"

The lock is open.

He opened the box and found that there was a lot of gold and silver and items that Xia Leng had brought from Xia's house.

It's all ordinary farm stuff, and I think it's for sustenance.

At the bottom of the box, he found an unlocked wooden box with a stack of letters.

Letter!

That's it!

Zhaoyou excitedly illuminated these letters with fluorite and checked the text on them.

He couldn't remember all that many words, but since he decided to be loyal to Luanshuang, he has been studying hard.

Otherwise, Luan Shuang would definitely dislike him.

Unexpectedly, in this case, he used what he learned.

I thought that these things were so hidden, they must be something unspeakable. However, when he rummaged through it, he found that all the letters collected inside were just family letters.

It looks like all those farm stuff. This cold and unforgiving summer seems to only hide the longing for home deep in the heart.

He turned the box inside out, but still found no evidence.

Also, with a city like the cold summer, if it really has contact with the Northern Regions, it is impossible to leave any letters.

Just when Zhaoyou thought that this time was in vain and wanted to leave, he found a thin booklet under the pillow.

He took it out and saw that it was a book from the Northern Regions.

He didn't recognize any of the words on it, and even the strokes were completely different from those of the Southern Dynasty.

Zhaoyou didn't have time to think about it, and with the light of fluorite, he desperately began to memorize these words.

It's been a long time since I've been like this!

Fortunately, he had eaten the Shikawa pill, which could increase his memory. If this was done by anyone else, I am afraid it would not have gone as smoothly as his!

He made a rough note, left the stone chamber, and returned to the top.

The little bowl was still by the campfire, and she must still be with the two lieutenants.

Zhao You recalled the contents of the book, and planned to go to Xiao Wuhua's house nearby, looking for pen and ink to write down things.

But unexpectedly, after the summer had cooled down, he was sitting on the steps, holding a roast leg of lamb in his hand, and was chewing.

After looking at Zhaoyou, he just smiled and didn't speak.

In front of the mountain, there was a song and dance with a strong rhythm, and the villagers and soldiers were still dancing happily. And in the summer, he gave up dancing and sat here alone, which surprised Zhaoyou.

But Summer Leng didn't seem to want to explain to Zhaoyou at all, and gnawed intently.

Seeing that he didn't speak, and was worried that the memories of those Northern Regions characters in his mind would be forgotten, Zhao You stepped forward and greeted Xia Leng with a hard head: "Why don't you go over there?" It's lively over there. ”

Xia Leng didn't answer, just got up and stood up, gave way to the steps, and made a gesture of please, letting Zhao swim into Xiao Wuhua's house.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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