Spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the farmers begin to sow seeds.

After the spring sowing, Xiangling took advantage of the slack to organize more than a dozen groups of skilled craftsmen and began to clean up her yard on a large scale.

In June, when the Xiangling family's house was almost built, Ling Qingyue came back.

But it was a sad face.

Xiangling was a little worried: "The recruitment didn't go well? ”

Ling Qingyue shook her head and said, "No, I just saw a servant outside the courtyard gate, sneaky, so I subdued him, but he handed over some things, I don't know if I should give it to you." ”

said that he didn't know whether he should hand it over or not, and he had honestly handed a stack of letters to Xiangling.

Seeing the letter, Xiangling suddenly felt that her head was big, looked back and entered the house, and took out a box, which contained more than a dozen opened letters, and more than a dozen unopened letters.

Putting the letter box on the stone table, Xiangling said with a depressed face: "These are Wang Wenqian's letters. The county post is sent about once a month, four or five letters each time, just sent to the shop, I asked the eldest brother to refuse to accept it, and the county post Cheng sent it to the house, every time he threw down the letter and left, he couldn't go back. I also wrote back to Wang Wenqian twice. ”

Ling Qingyue's eyes suddenly sharpened, and her voice was dissatisfied: "You still replied?" ”

Xiangling immediately raised her hands and begged for mercy: "I don't have a connection with him, it's him who is hot on his head." I have already replied to two letters, the first one I wrote was 'Mo Chou has no knowledge of the road ahead, no one in the world knows you'; the second letter I wrote 'A thousand sails have passed on the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees are spring in front of the sick tree', which has been very politely refused, but he is still writing letters, so he simply does not open them. ”

Ling Qingyue frowned tightly, and said with a unclear expression: "Xiangling, your rejection of this letter is not too obvious......

Not only is the rejection not obvious, but Ling Qingyue can be sure that Wang Wenqian, a nerd, will not think of the implicit meaning of the poem after reading these two refusal verses, but will only sigh that Xiangling's writing is outstanding, and secretly rejoice that he did not choose the wrong sweetheart.

Xiangling's little face immediately turned into a little bitter melon, and she handed an opened letter to Ling Qingyue and said: "Wang Wenqian only mentions food in every letter, and never mentions other things, so it's not good for me to reply 'one goodbye and two wide, everyone is happy', right?" If you make a mistake, won't you become a laughing stock for yourself? ”

Ling Qingyue's face wrinkled even more, and she held back for a long time and said: "Xiangling, 'one part, two wide, each life is happy' is used to write and leave the book, and it is not suitable to use it here......"

Xiangling couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but she didn't expect that she was in a hurry, and she actually used a bad verse, pouting and arguing: "Anyway, the meaning is the same, I don't want to humiliate myself, Wang Wenqian's writing is good, I have two poems like this, he should be able to understand the meaning of refusal." ”

Ling Qingyue picked up the letter, fell down like a snowflake, and muttered, "How do I feel that Wang Xiucai didn't understand your refusal?" Otherwise, let's write another letter, this time the rejection is a little more 'obvious'? ”

Xiangling didn't expect Ling Qingyue to encourage her to reply, and said suspiciously: "What you said is true?" Really let me reply? Not jealous?"

Ling Qingyue nodded and said, "It's absolutely true, I can also send someone to ensure that the letter is delivered to Wang Xiucai." ”

Xiangling didn't doubt him, and muttered: "What do you have to write?" ”

Ling Qingyue stuffed the unopened letter into Xiangling's hand and said, "If you want to write a reply, you have to open all the letters before you can reply?" In case the donkey's lips are not right, the horse's mouth will be broken. ”

Xiangling glanced at Ling Qingyue strangely, it was true to say so, but it was so awkward to say that she and Wang Wenqian's letter was not in the same mouth?

Xiangling had no choice but to open the unopened letter, and tentatively handed it to Ling Qingyue: "Do you want to see it?" ”

Ling Qingyue categorically refused: "'A gentleman takes precautions and does not get into the gaps', I will not peek at your letter." ”

Ling Qingyue stood up calmly, walked out with her hands behind her back.

Xiangling: "......"

Xiangling looked confused, did she misunderstand Ling Qingyue? He wasn't jealous at all?

Xiangling opened the unopened letter, as she expected, this one was still a delicacy.

When the third letter was opened, Ling Qingyue poured a cup of herbal tea for Xiangling and came in, saying that it would enter the summer season in June and let her relieve the fire;

When the sixth letter was opened, Ling Qingyue took a folding fan for Xiangling, saying that it would enter the summer season in June and let her relieve her fever;

When the eighth letter was opened, Ling Qingyue took the initiative to bring the four treasures of the study, took the initiative to help Xiangling study the ink, lay out the letter paper, and peeked at Wang Wenqian's letter with her eyes like a hook.

Xiangling raised her head suddenly, and Ling Qingyue immediately looked away with eyes like a thief.

Xiangling was annoyed and helpless and said: "It's all dismantled, without exception, it's all delicious food, give it to me!" ”

Xiangling spread out her palms.

Ling Qingyue was stunned: "What? ”

Xiangling pointed to the brush that was soaked in ink by Ling Qingyue and said, "What else can it be?" Brushes? Haven't you been preparing for a long time? ”

Ling Qingyue's face turned pale, and she hurriedly handed over the brush, still unwilling to leave.

Xiangling didn't drive him away, pondered for a while, and finally wrote on the letter paper: "I have received the cooking method of the food given by Qing, I have tried it, and I taste it with my beloved, I love it very much, and I feel five inside." ”

It means: I have received all the food recipes you gave me, I have already made them, and let my sweetheart eat them, I like them very much, thank you.

Xiangling wrote the envelope again, stuffed the letter inside, did not seal it, and handed it to Ling Qingyue without taboo: "Aren't you going to help deliver the letter?" ”

Ling Qingyueyun took the letter lightly and said, "I'll send someone to the state and county now." ”

Ling Qingyue immediately returned to Lingyu Pass, and went to the barracks to find Jia Xiaoliu everywhere.

Jia Xiaoliu hurriedly entered the Bat Wing Residence, thinking that something big had happened.

As a result, Ling Qingyue handed a letter with a painted mouth to Jia Xiaoliu and said, "Set off overnight and hand over the letter to Wang Wenqian." ”

Jia Xiaoliu's face suddenly cracked countless cracks, and he said with a look of grievance: "Big brother, let me send the letter?" We seem to have a messenger camp, right? ”

Ling Qingyue stubbornly stuffed the letter into Jia Xiaoliu's hand, and said with a solemn face: "This letter, I need it to reach Wang Wenqian's hands in the fastest and safest way, others, I can't believe it." ”

Jia Xiaoliu stared at the letter curiously, but unfortunately, the letter was sealed with two fire paint mouths, and he couldn't open it at all.

Jia Xiaoliu had no choice but to accept his fate, temporarily act as a messenger, and rush to the state and county.

sighed in his heart, fortunately, it was a state and county, not a capital, otherwise his hip bone shaft would have to fall apart.