However, even so, those words look really unbearable to look at.

"Traditional Chinese characters are too difficult to write, especially with a brush." After crumpling the ink-stained paper in his hand again and throwing it on the table, Song Qingna lay on the table, helpless.

"The brush writing really has nothing to do with me, and it's really painful to write."

"I love my pen, pencil, pen, ballpoint pen,, I really won't love anymore."

His eyes fell on the paper balls on the table, and Song Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I still don't want to compete with the brush, it's really miserable.

This garbage word, even if it is dipped in ink with a tree branch, seems to be better than this.

And with charcoal it doesn't smell good?

However, on this big night, Song Qing didn't bother to go to the kitchen to find charcoal. So I took the local materials, directly took a piece of waste paper and rolled it into a stick, and then used it as a pen to start writing after being dipped in ink.

Sure enough, it's much easier than a brush.

This time, Song Qing didn't know how to write, and he didn't write it in simplified Chinese, but directly used ?? Instead.

There's no way, there are no simplified characters in this era, and even if you write the third master, you will feel that it is a typo. So it's better to use a fork instead.

Facing the candle flame, Song lightly wrote very seriously.

Although even she felt that she had written a bunch of nonsense, at a glance, she still wrote half a sheet of paper.

Feeling that it was almost written, Song Qing picked up the letter and checked it.

Though?? It's really a bit of an impact on reading, but I can understand it, the third master is so smart, he should, he can understand it.

Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic to the third master!

She can't be blamed for that.

I have been writing simplified Chinese since elementary school, so now in this ancient time, it is not easy to write like this.

And thanks to these days? I didn't read a lot of books and read and write.

"Ahem......"

It is said that when the third master sees this letter, how big the shadow area in his heart will be.

In a word? It shouldn't be too small.

Thinking of this? Song chuckled and rolled up the letter. I glanced up at the carrier pigeon standing on the windowsill.

On the windowsill at this moment, a white carrier pigeon was standing there combing its feathers.

Reached for a piece of pastry from your plate? Song Qing stood up and walked towards the window.

Until you stand in front of the window again? Song Qing reached out and grabbed the carrier pigeon, and then put the rolled letter into the small tube tied to its leg.

Are you sure you're ready to put it away? Song Qing reached out and touched its head.

"Then, little girl, I'll trouble you to send the letter to the third master." Song said softly and handed the pastry in his hand to the pigeon.

"Come, this is for you? Thank you for sending me a letter. ”

"Goo-"

Seeing that Song Qing handed over the food, the pigeon was not polite, and after screaming at Song Qing, he ate it with his mouth, and soon half of the pastry in Song Qing's hand was eaten by it.

As for the rest, what does it need to say? If you can't finish eating, of course, you can pack it and take it away.

'Poof-'

Next, the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew out of the window, quickly disappearing into the night. As for Song Qing, he stood by the window for a while before returning to bed to rest.

Facing the light night, the white carrier pigeon crossed thousands of mountains and rivers all the way to the direction of 'Qingling County'.

After a hard night's work? Finally, we arrived at our destination the next day when the sun rose.

And at this time? In a courtyard on the outskirts of town? Zhao Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, standing quietly in the courtyard.

He's tall and long? A black midcoat embroidered with gold thread moire. He doesn't have his hair tied at the moment? The long, inky hair was casually scattered.

A breeze blew up, blowing a long wisp of law on his forehead. Is this courtyard quiet? And Zhao Cheng is quieter, his body is cold, just standing there makes the originally warm air freeze a little.

'Stompe-'

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the unpleasant smell of Chinese medicine in the air followed.

Zhao Cheng, who was standing in place, subconsciously frowned.

"Third master, it's time to drink medicine."

As he spoke, Gu Wei, who was dressed in a strong suit, had already walked up to him with a medicine bowl.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at the tray that Gu Wei was carrying. As usual, half a bowl of soup was pitch black, which made people lose their appetite in an instant.

“……”

Silently, he reached out and picked up the medicine bowl, and after drinking it in one gulp, he put the bowl back.

"How's it going?"

The third master's voice was the same as usual, without a trace of emotion, extremely calm, as if what he said was just a small matter that didn't matter.

"We've got it."

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but raised his hand to signal him to continue.

"It's King Chen's man."

Second prince?

Zhao Cheng subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"It's not the prince's person? I was a little surprised that he didn't make a move. However, this is exactly what I want. "It's stupid after all, it's not interesting.

Gu Wei thought of the news sent by the dark guard, and couldn't help but add a sentence.

"Third master, there is one more thing, there was news from the emperor early this morning, the princess's child is gone, I heard that it was pushed by Princess Chen."

Zhao Cheng sneered after hearing this.

"Yes, it's not that simple, is it?"

Gu Wei nodded.

"It was the prince's own hand, and the purpose was to smoothly get the power of the salt division. However, the crown princess did not know about this. ”

Therefore, this prince is really not a thing. For the sake of power, even his own flesh and blood can be used.

"Oh, since the crown prince has sacrificed so much, he also wants to get the power of this salt division, since he wants it so much, then give it to him."

Although he didn't understand, what was the third master going to do, but Gu Wei didn't ask much.

'Flutter'

Just as the two were talking, they saw a carrier pigeon fluttering its wings and slowly flying towards them.

Looking at the flying carrier pigeon, Gu Wei reached out to catch it.

The carrier pigeon landed firmly in Gu Wei's hand, and then 'cooed' twice.

Gu Wei reached out and took off the letter paper and released the carrier pigeon.

"Third master, it's a letter from the house."

"Hmm."

After Zhao Cheng answered, he reached out and took the letter, but when he opened the letter, he was stunned.

What is this?

I'm sure it's not a mistake.

Eyes fall on the payment in the lower right corner.

Looking at the name of 'Song Qing', Zhao Cheng finally confirmed that this letter was indeed for him, and it was not wrong.

At first, Zhao Cheng habitually looked vertically from the right, but he immediately found that this letter was a bit special, because this letter had to be read horizontally from left to right.

Third master, your?? I? It's here. Speaking of which, you are special??? , without saying a word, ??? Finish......... Look down next to each other until you're done. Zhao Cheng held the letter paper, his expression was uncertain, in short, no matter how he looked at it, his face was unfathomable.

Of course, no one can understand the strange and complicated feelings in his heart at the moment. Just this letter,If it weren't for his ability to understand,It's really hard to understand.。。

Looking down at the letter paper in his hand, Zhao Cheng's eyes seemed to be able to see through this piece of paper a petite figure sitting at the table and struggling to write.