Jing Mo shook his head: "The master is only called a small one, so be sure to give this letter to the prince." ”

"Okay, this king knows, you can go back." He wanted to say another thing, don't come in the future, it's dangerous to be discovered, but his heart seems to be looking forward to something, so he didn't say it.

Xuan Ming looked at Zhan Yue and motioned for him to send Jing Mo back, if there were other forces around him, they would all be cleaned up, and no one would know about the Hou Mansion sending someone to the Hades Mansion to deliver the letter.

Zhan Yue responded and went out with Jing Mo.

Xuan Ming held the letter in front of his eyes and looked at it, then carefully cut the envelope neatly with a knife, unfolded the letter paper, and saw a poem written in Juanxiu's font.

This poem is a bit long, it is a description of the scenery of the mountains and streams, and the first word of the first sentence can be connected by the second word of the second sentence, and so on: "Northern Xinjiang rebelled, and after half a month, the Bai family went north to take your life, and the king took your place." ”

Xuan Ming was a little surprised, and the smile in his eyes deepened, he only knew the news, and Miss Yun Si actually knew about it, and she was so bold to send someone to send him a letter.

Didn't she want him dead?

Why? He had the impression that they were only a few sides apart.

It seems that she is worried about his safety.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and when Zhan Yue came back, he saw Xuan Ming sitting at the table with a smile on his face, something he hadn't seen for a long time, happy and like a throbbing smile.

"Arrange it, this king will go to the north next month." Xuan Jing thought that she took the risk to deliver the letter, and she always had to appreciate it, and she couldn't make people worry.

"Huh? Oh, okay, the subordinates will go down and arrange. Zhan Yue scratched his head, how could it be that after a moment of effort, the prince changed his mind? Didn't Fang Cai also say that the strong never change their plans because of the enemy?

"Lord Wang, the guard also came last time, could it be that the Hou Mansion wants to take refuge in the prince?" Zhan Yue asked guessingly.

Xuan Ming's face showed displeasure when he heard this, it was obvious that Miss Yun Si was worried about his safety and sent someone to deliver the letter, what does it have to do with the Hou Mansion?

Last time, when Jing Mo came to deliver the prescription for the treatment of wind and cold, he asked Zhan Yue to compare the font on the prescription, and found that it was the font of the fourth lady of Yunfu, and this time the letter was from the same person.

He is getting more and more unable to see through her, how can a young lady in the boudoir be so smart and composed? It's like you've experienced something big.

"Over there in the northern frontier, send a message to Ge Guang, the people who are placed in the Xuanjia Army by the king, don't move first, indulge them first."

Originally, these eyeliners were what he was going to remove recently, but since the Bai family and King Liwang wanted to dump the matter of civil strife and rebellion in northern Xinjiang on him, it was better to let their people mess up first, and then punish them heavily so that no one could use them.

……

After Jing Mo returned to the Hou Mansion and reported the matter to Yun Yige, she breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xuan Ming got the news, he would definitely make arrangements.

On the other side, the Song family did not go to the Bai family, but sent someone to send gifts.

The Song family didn't deliberately go, but the family had already gone to Xishan to hunt. Now that spring has begun, many hibernating animals have come out of the mountains, and it is a good time to hunt.

The people in the big house and the second room of the Song family have been living near the hunting ground for three days, and every day they hunt game and roast it on the spot, and use a knife to cut meat and eat wine in a big bowl, so happy! Sanfang couldn't stand this wild environment, and he could hear the tiger roaring and the wolf howling in the middle of the night, so he was so scared that he rolled up and left after only one night.

"Father, why don't we go back tonight? The pig's head meat of this wild boar and the chicken leg of the pheasant are both Ge'er's favorites, so I sent them to my cousin while they were fresh. Song Qinglan glanced at the wild boars and pheasants hunted behind her.

"There are a few pheasants and hares that we will take back to eat, and we will eat them tonight, the rabbits we just hit are the softest."

Song Qinglan was dressed in a black hunting suit, combed a man's hair bun, wore a hair crown on his head, hung a big knife that he had just fought in the blacksmith shop a while ago around his waist, and stepped on a pair of tiger skin boots, very heroic.

She was thinking about her cousin, and wanted to send the wild boar and pheasant to others, last time in the Song Mansion, she saw that Yun Yige had eaten enough rabbit meat, so she didn't send her rabbits this time.

"It's a pity that my grandfather gave me this excellent horn bow, but I haven't seen a single bird or half an eagle today, it's a pity that I didn't use it." Song Qinglan looked at the new bow given to her by her grandfather, Song Gang, the great general of Song, and said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter, if you like to come, come back on a sunny day after a while, and you can also ride and shoot for your father!" Song Qi said.

"Yes, eldest sister, I'll accompany you next time!" Song Shaoguang smiled hesitantly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, he is the eldest son of the Song family's West Courtyard, one year younger than Song Qinglan, he grew up with Song Qinglan since he was a child, and the two have a good relationship.

The ancestors of the Song family have three rooms, Song Qinglan's grandfather, Song Gang, the general of Song, is a big house, and there is only one son, Song Qi, and this only son has only one daughter, Song Qinglan.

The second room is Song Yin, who has two sons and three daughters, and this Song Shaoguang is Song Yin's eldest grandson.

"It's sweet in your mouth!" Song Qinglan slapped her younger brother on the back.

"My sister's shoulders are sore, quickly rub my sister's shoulders!" Song Qinglan said unceremoniously, Song Shaoguang listened, sat behind Song Qinglan with a smile, and squeezed her shoulder enthusiastically, using a lot of force.

"Well, that's comfortable!"

"Lan'er, let the maid pinch your shoulders and rub your legs, I'm tired all the way down." Song Qinglan's mother, He Shi, looked at her daughter with a headache, when will she understand whether men and women are intimate or not? Even relatives who grew up together can be criticized for such an intimate gesture.

"Mother, don't you know about my two maids? It's hard to carry a box, there is no strength at all, pinching the shoulder is like tickling, or shaking the bare hands, pinching is comfortable! Song Qinglan shook her neck comfortably.

Hearing his sister's praise, Song Shaoguang pinched the ground more energetically, constantly changing his technique, sometimes pinching, sometimes hammering, sometimes patting, and serving Song Qinglan very comfortably.

He glanced at Song Qi helplessly, and Song Qi smiled and said: "The left and right are all their own people, if you go outside, you are not allowed to do this!" ”

"Got it, Father!"

A few people were talking as they packed up their things and prepared to go home.

……

On this day, Yun Yige took the supplements to the courtyard of the eldest brother Yun Jingsong to see the sister-in-law Su, who had severe morning sickness in recent days.

When I got to the yard, I found that Bai Zinian was also there.

Recently, Bai Zi has come to the Hou Mansion a little frequently, so Yun Yige has no way to hide, she doesn't understand, why is the eldest brother and Bai Zinian so good?

"Bai Gongzi." Yun Yige said hello expressionlessly.

"Sister Yunsi is good, I heard Jingsong say, Sister Yunsi's painting skills are excellent, I have a painting of the Xuanjia Army fighting Wusun in Northern Xinjiang, I don't know if my sister has time, go to the house to help polish and polish?"