Feng Zhirong's face darkened, and she was pulled back to reality by the picture in front of her, and she remembered that she was still a child now, and she had to obediently grind time and feelings with each other, so she could only resign herself to putting away these pieces of paper and stacking them together, and took ink strips to grind them slowly, and by the way, she also grinded her own overly excited mood for a while.

This was the first time Feng Zhirong received a letter from King Jing after returning to Feng's house.

Although he knew that he was busy, especially after he left Anxiu Palace, he heard from Feng Xu that he had even stayed in the Silver Armor Army camp on the outskirts of Beijing for several days to discuss military affairs, and finally had time to write a letter, and this first letter was actually translated by himself......

All right! She confessed.

Feng Zhirong sighed, simply took a few smaller pieces of paper and began to write.

The letter from King Jing is said to be a sheepskin letter intercepted on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a reply from Xian Tuo to Liuguo, because of the use of code language, even King Qinghe can't understand it, so he has to try it himself.

Feng Zhirong looked at the words inside and understood it in her heart.

The Xiantuo language of this world is pinyin, and what they call "code language" is actually the "black language" of foreign languages, that is, after the vowels according to the rules to add different letters, so that it looks like a completely different text, she also learned because of curiosity in later life, it is not difficult, so after a while all the sentences were translated, and as usual, many of their own annotations and explanations were added.

The gist of the content is that although King Xiantuo agreed to the alliance of the Greliu Kingdom, he was dissatisfied with the "request" put forward by the Golyu Kingdom, which was naturally what King Jing said he was going to do that day, so he put forward another condition to the Ryu as a precondition for cooperation.

In the name of his ancestors, he swore to cooperate with Xiantuo, and asked Xiantuo to swear an oath of equal weight and form an alliance with them—this was of course a "slight change" made after the discussion between King Jing and Feng Zhirong, and was also believed by Xiantuo's side.

In terms of Xiantuo's thinking, after all, Hongliu is only a vassal state under the guard, and the power he holds is only one-third, which is naturally not as good as Xiantuo's own position as a complete country.

Feng Zhirong looked at the content of the letter, and couldn't see any traces of her previous manipulation of the parchment letter left by the eagle, it only looked like Xian was dissatisfied with the difficulty made by the small vassal state who dared to ask them for bargaining chips. And for the arrogant Xiantuo people, it seems that there will be such a reply.

Feng Zhirong thought for a while, and wrote on his note: "Although Xiantuo is a country of one side, there are many tribes in the territory, and at first glance it seems to be single-minded, but there are many people. ”

After I stopped writing, I thought about it again, and then I took a new piece of paper and wrote, "Okay." After hesitating for a while, he added the word "Shen Nian", then dried the ink on the paper and put it away, walked outside and asked, "Can you give these to the prince?" ”

Yuzhu said: "Miss, let's wait for the evening and give it to us!" The slaves are inconvenient now. ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, hid the letter to her closely, and said, "Come back to the courtyard with me!" Let's go and practice. So saying, he walked back to the woman's residence.

Yu Zhu and Fang Chun glanced at each other, and then silently followed Feng Zhirong back to the courtyard.

These days, Zhou Youshao sleeps at Feng Zhengdao's place, and Zhou Youshao hardly returns to the courtyard during the day on weekdays, so Feng Zhirong can practice boldly.

Feng Zhirong was able to have no scruples when she was in Anxiu Palace, but in the Feng family, which should be safer, she was always worried, for fear that her practice would be discovered, but it would be bad if she was discovered by Feng Xu, but she really didn't know what her parents' opinions about her life in this life, especially when she didn't know where her mother's bottom line was?

In other words, it is the self in the previous life, and the parents in the previous life are laissez-faire to themselves, as long as they don't do bad things and live well, they don't care about the rest. And the famous words of my parents in my previous life were: "You are responsible for what you choose." This also made it take her a while to get used to the warmth and closeness of the Feng family when she was reincarnated in this life.

Thinking like this, Feng Zhirong also began to practice with Yuzhu, leaving Fang Chun to watch the wind outside the courtyard.

The courtyard of the Feng family's daughters is not big, but Feng Zhirong's courtyard is quite wide. The main house is where Zhou Youshao lives, and he lives in a partial house, although the open space connected by the two cannot be used for him to sway freely, but it is enough to simply practice basic kung fu with Yuzhu.

The two of them practiced silently until noon, until they heard Fang Chun's voice, Feng Zhirong and Yu Zhu went into the room to adjust their breath, and by the way, let her comb her head quickly for herself, and then walked out slowly.

"Miss, the old man is looking for you!" As soon as Bai Ya saw Feng Zhirong coming out, she said, "The old man is waiting in the middle hall, I want you to come over quickly." "The middle hall of the Feng family is located between the front hall and the inner hall of the reception, and if there are familiar guests visiting or even staying for dinner, they are all here. However, due to the small number of guests in the Feng family, it has also become a place for everyone to gather during the New Year's holidays, and it is also used as a hall for everyone to rest on weekdays.

Feng Zhirong was a little surprised: "Huh? Did you say what it was? ”

Bai Ya shook her head and said, "It seems that there are guests, but the slave didn't see it, so she was ordered to come to you." ”

Feng Zhirong looked down at her outfit and said, "This dress won't be rude, right?" ”

"What did the young lady say! This costume was specially dressed for you by the slave maid in the morning! Bai Ya didn't know that Feng Zhirong was worried about the practice just now, so she only said: "It seems to be a very important guest, but the old man didn't let anyone else stay, only said that even the meal would be sent to the middle hall later, and no one other than the young lady was allowed to go in and disturb him." ”

Feng Zhirong twitched the corner of her mouth, wouldn't it be too ostentatious to give such an order?

"Alright! I'll go over it. Feng Zhirong followed Bai Ya and asked, "Does grandfather have anything else to say?" ”

"No, the old man is just like usual." Bai Ya paused for a while, and then couldn't help but say: "Since Miss entered the palace to study, many places have become different, and even making a friend is mysterious, it's really strange." ”

Feng Zhirong reminded: "Bai Ya, you can't say this in the future, you have to scold." ”

Bai Ya cupped her mouth exaggeratedly and said, "Ah! Slaves will pay attention in the future! As he spoke, the pace under his feet also quickened a lot, and after a while, he brought Feng Zhirong to the middle hall. Feng Zhirong saw that there were two men in the same uniform dress and did not squint at the door of the middle hall, and it seemed that they were the attendants of the people inside, and Bai Ya saw that she had sent Feng Zhirong to the kitchen, so she said that she was going to the kitchen to leave.