Looking at the words on the letter, Feng Jinjie smiled leisurely again.

For a long time, Lu Dongli has always maintained the object of long-term communication through special channels, except for Fengjinjie, there is only Su Wanzhen who is in Wu State.

However, in Su Wanzhen's letter, he only wrote in detail about clothing, food, housing, transportation, daily life, and chose some things that were happier and more reassuring for Su Wanzhen to write, but he was not deliberately deceiving, but Su Wanzhen was just a woman who was not involved in government and military affairs. Instead, she wrote about the trivial things of life that she understood, so that she could see from these trivial things that although his life was very busy, it was also extremely fulfilling, and it was natural to imagine that although his work was inevitably difficult, he was not afraid of difficulties, and he also had enough courage and wisdom to face difficulties and never repeat the mistakes of the past.

Su Wanzhen's reply never asked about the government affairs of the court, but only carefully told him about food and clothing, and sewed clothes for him with her own hands across thousands of rivers and mountains, and passed them on from afar. Because he knew that the wind was strong and he liked wine, when he was in Wu Kingdom, he often looked for the wine with a good reputation in the market, bought more when he could and sent it thousands of miles away. When I was free, I started to read in class, and I stroked my beloved son one by one, and wrote immature words, which were sent far away to comfort my husband's feelings for my son.

She also began to learn from others to ask for advice on the art of winemaking, but she thought that no matter how young she was, she would be the king of the world when she was a good person, and when she washed the dust and frost with her close friends in her life, and came across thousands of miles of blue waves, she would dig out the long-buried wine for them in this quiet bamboo forest, pour it for them, and quietly listen to them laugh and talk about the past events that once stirred up the storm, even if she may not understand, even if the wine she brewed by herself is far inferior to those world's best wines. She just wants. To do this for them, she just believes that she can wait until this day.

Compared with the trivial warmth in the letter with Su Wanzhen, Lu Dongli's letter to Feng Jinjie does not have too many obvious words and phrases, but more just the current changes in the situation and treacherous conspiracies.

Lu Dongxi's letters to him always asked him about his condition. also cared about Rong Qian's body, but never asked. When will he go back. As for the situation in the country, the subtle changes in the various forces, the various difficulties he encountered, and the many stumbling blocks that have been sent to the ground, although it is impossible to tell him all in detail, he has also chosen to explain them one by one. There is nothing to hide.

Seeing Lu Dongli tell himself so calmly that all his encounters and all his problems did not have a trace of the outside, or any intention of concealing the truth because he didn't want him to be upset, Feng Jinjie was quite comfortable in his heart.

Feng Jinjie smiled and read the letter. turned back to the room, took pen and ink and wrote a reply, but he didn't give Lu Dongli an idea, he thought of a way, but wrote carefully. He tasted some fine wine again, made friends with a few beautiful women, and a few noble ladies in Dayan Kingdom secretly fell in love with him, and usually made some beautiful and lively battles.

When I wrote the ground, I always had a smile on my face.

If he is in Zhao State, he will be with Lu Dongli. Those things. We have to think about it together. But now that he's gone, he doesn't particularly understand the subtleties. Therefore, there is no need to point fingers too much and worry about hard work.

Lu Dongli is not a mediocre talent, and without him, he would never be unable to cope with these troubles himself. Since this is the case, why not let him deal with it alone, since he is not in Zhao State, why not let all the credit, achievements, and glory be taken by him alone.

Lu Dongli has always believed in his ability, respected his opinions, and often liked to ask his opinion when encountering problems, but in fact, even without him, many things, Lu Dongli can handle them completely with his own ability.

He is that person, and he will not have the heart to fight for merit and victory. But if you can handle difficulties completely on your own, the satisfaction and happiness in your heart will always be stronger.

Feng Jinjie not only hopes that Lu Dongli's mood can be better, but also hopes that many people can understand more clearly that Lu Dongli can do these things because he is Lu Dongli, not because he is lucky and has made a good friend to do those things.

Feng Jinjie knows that some people have always thought so, and among them, there are also many Feng Jinjie who arranged to protect and take care of Lu Dongli's subordinates. Therefore, Feng Jinjie wants to give Lu Dongli the opportunity to prove his talent alone. Lu Dongli is just a literati, he is certainly not omniscient, he is certainly not perfect. He may be a little stubborn, a little pedantic, and a little can't let go, however, there are many things in him that others can't compare with, and there are many brilliances that can't be compared.

The Wind Festival can help anyone, but there is only one Lu Dongli. Lu Dongli's encounter with the Wind Festival, and the knowledge of the Wind Festival Lu Dongli is a great blessing for each other, perhaps, it can also be said cheekily, it can also be regarded as a fortunate event for Zhao Guo.

In any case, Feng Jinjie doesn't like anyone to have it, and all of Lu Dongli's achievements are achieved by relying on his Feng Jinjie's amazing skills, this kind of inexplicable cognition.

Feng Jinjie thought about it a little casually, and wrote casually in his pen, imagining that Lu Dongli was full of hope to read his letter, but when he saw a bunch of wind and snow after slapping the table and getting angry, but helpless, he felt very happy and happy.

Although it was not explicitly stated in the letter, since he could have such a leisurely state of mind to eat, drink and have fun, Lu Dongli would naturally understand that he was doing well here, and everything was going well. can make him feel at ease like this, enjoy life for a while so wantonly, can he not drag him down, and not let him worry and worry about rushing back to Zhao State immediately......

Even if he looked at his letter, that person would be annoyed and angry, but in his heart, he was actually more relieved.

Thinking like this, my mood is a little relaxed, some happy, but after all, there are still some indelible concerns, I really don't know when I will be able to go back...... "Are you writing to him again?" Rong Qian's laughter came.

Feng Jinjie tilted his head slightly and glanced at Rong Qian, who had already entered the door: "What about you?" Sneaked out of the palace with Yan Rin to mess around again? I said, "You should also be temperate." My doctor sees that you are pitifully bored every day, and you have been trying hard to keep your eyes open and close, please don't do it so obviously, okay? ”

Rong Qian walked in with a smile and sat down: "What can be controlled at this time, the matter of the crown ceremony has already been organized, and it is estimated that it will be completed in about ten days." ”

"Ten more days? Didn't you say that it was only a family gift? ”

Rong Qian just smiled: "Although there is no need to make a big deal, he is the emperor after all, and there are always indispensable arrangements." ”

"So, what about your decision?"

Rong Qian sighed slightly, but there was no obvious regret.

In the Yan Palace, two people from the small building talked heart-to-heart.

At the end of the sky, inside the mountains, in the small building, the people outside the small building are quietly watching the truth of the seven hundred years of rotation.

Seven or eight days passed by in a flash, and after Fang Qingchen changed his body, he really played the game for a few days, but his results were so bad, and after fighting and dying repeatedly, he finally gave up in anger.

There was no other way to pass the time, so he simply ran to Han's sleeping pod and sat there for a long time.

Not only the students, but even Professor Zhuang, who had been watching in silence, felt that this most disobedient bad student was in a very wrong mood.

Zhang Minxin couldn't help but run and ask, "Qingchen, what are you thinking, what are you going to do?" ”

Fang Qingchen didn't bother to answer, just stood up and said leisurely: "Di Jiu should have finished reading it over there, I'll go see him." ”——

Nonsense divider-

Secretary Brown: Happy Chinese New Year! The next chapter goes back to the chapter of Di Jiu and Han. Wipe the sweat, and then that ...... The misspelled name has been changed back.