There was a knock on the door outside the house, Yin Nan went out to open the door against the cold wind, and let in the frozen and green radish-like Xiao Dou.

Xiao Dou stood in the room and gave Mo Lingfeng a portion of grain and grass: "General, Brother You asked me to send it." ”

In fact, it was he who was dead and rushed to make this trip.

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at Yin Nan, and when Mo Lingfeng lowered his head, he took out a nest head from his arms and quietly stuffed it into Yin Nan's hand.

Mo Lingfeng thought that he was blind, and Xiao Dou didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Mo Lingfeng, and after stuffing it, he gave it up.

Mo Lingfeng looked at the number at a glance, put it on the table casually, and was just about to drink tea, when he heard Xiao Dou shouting enthusiastically from outside the courtyard gate.

"Brother Bei is here! It's not easy to walk on the North Brother Road. ”

Yin Bei's yin and yang are weird: "You care about me." ”

"How can you not care." Xiao Dou's face was full of smiles, the word "uncle" was about to come out, Yin Bei raised his legs angrily and left, walked to the door with a fierce attitude, swallowed this nameless fire, stood outside the door, and said to the door curtain: "Girl." ”

"Come in."

Yin Bei opened the curtain and went in, Mo Lingfeng turned his head to look at him, and saw that his eyebrows, sideburns, and eyelashes were all covered with a layer of ice ballast, his face was frozen and iron-blue, and the fur he was wearing was hard into a leather tube, and every step he took, the leather robe would make a tortuous sound.

He clumsily placed his burden on the table, and the heat of the room melted the snow from his body, making his clothes damp and stuffy.

He took off his hat, and white air bubbled from the top of his head.

"Sit, roast the fire," Mo Lingfeng carried the fire chopstick, and pulled the charcoal fire, "It's not good to be like this this year, my brother is afraid of the cold, when I come back, Li Yijiao said to change the recipe, did you change it?" ”

"Changed," Yin Bei sat down, took out the changed recipe, five tabloids, and one Di Bao from his arms, handed them to Mo Lingfeng, and then warmed his stiff and cold hands, "Li Yiti said that Poria cocos can be used as food, and it is cold, so you can add more." ”

Mo Lingfeng read the prescription carefully, and saw that two flavors of medicine were added to it, and the amount of Poria cocos was also increased, so he asked, "Brother has eaten this recipe, is it good?" ”

Yin Bei thought for a while: "It's still the same." ”

"That's good."

Yin Bei looked at Yin Nan and said to Mo Lingfeng: "Girl......"

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand at Yin Nan: "Go out." ”

She reached out and flipped through a tabloid and glanced at it: "Say it." ”

Yin Bei said in a low voice: "Girl, can you let the person surnamed Dou stay away from Anan?" ”

He coughed: "This ...... This stupid big guy is really ......."

Mo Lingfeng smiled: "Xiao Dou can still be stupid over Yin Nan? ”

Yin Bei scratched his head: "Two people are not a stupid method. ”

Mo Lingfeng changed the tabloid, and said while reading: "People are not smart, there is the blessing of not being smart, and with me, I will not let her suffer." ”

She turned the page: "Guard my home well, I know the affairs of Yin Nan." ”

Yin Bei was a little depressed, and there was a lot of sadness that the cabbage was arched by the pig, so he got up and said, "That subordinate sues ......."

"Wait!" Mo Lingfeng's right hand suddenly clenched the tabloid, his pupils vibrated, and his face retreated with blood.

The tabloid newspaper collected various fires from last month, including the fire in the Ningzhou Tongju Mansion.

She hurriedly flipped through the tabloids, trying to find other news, and "banged" a few tabloid flips, but she didn't see any other related articles.

Putting down a few tabloids, she immediately picked up the newspaper, read it carefully, and when she saw that the emperor thoroughly investigated the corruption of the Ningbo City Bureau, she realized that something was wrong.

Her heart was pounding in her chest, and then she looked at the letter sent by Wu Jin, guessing what had happened recently.

Wu Jin took the handle of corruption in Ningzhou City, and was noticed by the officials of the city, and on the ninth day of November, he burned down the Ningzhou Tongju Mansion.

Wu Jin was lucky not to die, and the incriminating evidence was sent to Kyoto in a hurry.

The emperor ordered Wu Jin to go to Shuozhou to control the locust plague to avoid its disaster, and Wu Jin went to Shuozhou on November 20.

On November 26, the emperor was furious in the early dynasty and ordered that the people of Ningzhou City be taken to the Kyoto Imperial Prison for a thorough investigation.

The pouring snow blocked this series of news and buried the rights and wrongs of Ningzhou officialdom, and Wu Jin did not mention anything about it in the letter he finally sent.

He only worries about Kuanzhou, only worries about the heavy snow, and seems to think that a fire is not worth mentioning compared to the rare heavy snow in Kuanzhou.

Mo Lingfeng smoothed out the tabloid and Di Bao, put them neatly on the table, and sorted out his mood together.

"How far is Shuozhou from here?"

Yin Bei thought for a while: "Nearly six hundred miles." ”

Mo Lingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Fast horses can run 180 miles a day, and now that the road is closed by heavy snow, fast horses may only be able to run 100 miles a day. ”

"Shuozhou is mountainous," Yin Bei carefully recalled the shortcut he had copied with Qianzhuang, "If you walk from the mountain, you can save half of the distance, but now Shuozhou is afraid that it is also snowing, and if the snow in the mountains is too thick, it is not as easy to walk as the official road." ”

Mo Lingfeng stretched out his hand to rub the letter written by Wu Jin, which did not mention the heavy snow in Shuozhou.

She took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the compartment, added water to polish the frozen ink, dipped it in a stroke of ink, and handed it to Yin Bei: "Draw it, be careful." ”

Yin Bei hurriedly took the pen, didn't dare to be careless, and painted.

When he finished painting, Mo Lingfeng leaned over to take a closer look, and saw that the painting was crooked, and the words were written like convulsions, but fortunately, it was very detailed, and even drew a fork in the road.

She praised: "The drawing is good, not bad. ”

When Yin Bei's heart was full of joy, he asked, "Are you going to Shuozhou?" ”

Mo Lingfeng nodded, walked to the door, and instructed Yin Nan to call Nomad Qing to come.

Yin Bei smiled and said solemnly: "The road is not easy to walk, even if you get close, it will take three days to arrive, go out with three points of risk, or let me go, what do you want to do?" ”

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand: "I'll take Yin Nan, day and night, you quickly go to Li Yitian's pharmacy and buy three bottles of burn plasters - buy as many as you want, and prepare enough water to Shuozhou, and wait for me at the city gate." ”

Yin Bei was worried, and knew that he couldn't control Mo Lingfeng, so he hurriedly responded and ran out like an arrow from the string.

Mo Lingfeng put away Wu Jin's letter, put it in the box, and then put away the tabloid and other things on the table, went to the backyard to take off his soft armor, changed into thick clothes, leather boots, put on a fox fur that reached his feet, put on a fur hat, and walked to the front yard.

Nomad Qing had already arrived, looked at Mo Lingfeng, who was dressed like this, and asked, "You want to go home?" ”

"Yin Nan, go change your clothes," Mo Lingfeng stuck a sharp knife into his waist, "I will take Yin Nan out for a trip, and I will return within five days, and when I am not there, if anyone has a different intention, kill him." ”

Since the truce, she has returned to the city frequently, but this time it was a little longer, and Nomad Qing didn't think much about it, and nodded in response: "That Qiang man said he wanted a bow and arrow." ”

"No," Mo Lingfeng refused, "give him a knife and practice with you." ”

"Yes."

Mo Lingfeng and Yin Nan were dressed properly, and even their hands were wrapped in fur covers, without personal soldiers, only the two of them went out of the village and plunged into the wind and snow.

(End of chapter)