Chapter 223: Letter from Bianjing

He had annoyed his son so many times before, should the grave grass grow taller than people next year!

There are three people in a carriage, each with their own thoughts.

Changguan is secretly afraid, Han Shiyan is secretly happy, and Gu Shiwei is secretly thinking.

Although Han Shiyan is very honest about Xiao Yu's identity, he has not been in the Privy Council before, and he is not like Zhao Jin, the third son of the king of Naqi, who served in Guoxin, and he should have never seen Xiao Yu like her.

So whether Xiao Yu in front of him is really in a hurry, or someone has a pseudonym, it is debatable.

Before dark, the convoy finally descended Songmaoling, and at the foot of that mountain there was a village called Shiji Village.

Han Shiyan jumped out of the carriage and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth towards the Northern Dynasty mission that was already encamped, he glanced at Gu Shiwei, "It seems that the Songmaoling matter is very effective, and our guests are no longer picky and noisy." ”

Gu Shiwei followed his line of sight and nodded, "It's all because the Xixia people started too late, otherwise our journey would be much easier." ”

Gu Shiwei said, suddenly heard a light laugh in her ears, she turned her head and saw Zhao Jin, the third son of King Qi, who was walking towards the two.

"We have had a lot of dealings with the people of the Northern Dynasties, and it is the first time we have seen them so cultured. It would be nice if Han Yushi and Gu could come to our Guoxin Office", Zhao Jin spoke very gently, the same feeling as he gave people.

Since Master Fu left, Sun Siwu has arranged the affairs of the escort team, and Zhao Jin is fully responsible for the logistics.

Although he is silent and has no sense of existence on weekdays, his ability to do things is impressive.

After getting along these days, Gu Shiwei has looked at him much kinder.

"Han Yushi likes to eat sweets, and there is a grandmother surnamed Jiang in the third household before entering the village in Shiji Village, and the pine nut candy she makes is the most authentic."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the tallest building in the village, a small two-story tower, "There is no big post here, but there is a letter tower. Messengers of the past could stay here to pass on their books. ”

"We are to carry our baggage on our way, and we are not as fast as the Messenger alone. Almost every time we go down to Songmaoling, we can almost receive new news from Bianjing. The towerkeeper's name is Uncle Guo. ”

"He also has carrier pigeons, so if you want to send a message, you can go there directly."

Zhao Jin smiled as he said and walked closer.

"Brother Wu Jiang said that he wanted to get the letter, so he stepped forward and took a step, I'm afraid that he is about to come back at this time."

"Recently, the journey has been boring, and I have also sorted out some experience in dealing with the people of the Northern Dynasties, which is not as good as Master Fu, and even more so without the ability of the two of them, it should be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade......"

Zhao Jin's words were halfway through, but he was directly interrupted by Han Shiyan.

"Zhao Sanlang, how long are you going to talk about it? I've seen you cry and chirp when you were a child, and I've seen you knocked out of the latrine and put in a cage, and there's no room for politeness. ”

Zhao Jin's eyes panicked, and he almost couldn't maintain his expression.

He looked at Han Shiyan, and then at Gu Shiwei, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "Where did I cry when I was a child?" And the ......."

Zhao Jin really couldn't say the two words of the toilet, he spread his hands, and simply broke the jar and broke it.

Just thinking about what happened before, Zhao Jin was simply sad and indignant.

Where is the snake exorcist who stunned him, he was going to be in the latrine, if this matter is reported back to Bianjing, others may not know how to laugh at him! If he doesn't hold his point, the group of people in front of him don't know how to make fun of him unceremoniously!

didn't expect him to be scared all the way, but Han Shiyan still didn't let him go!

Zhao Jin thought about it, and looked at Han Shiyan angrily, "Han Yushi doesn't introduce classics when he speaks, how can he still talk about me?" If I'm not like this, how can I eat at the Guoxin Institute! It's not that you don't know that I'm a concubine, and it's hard to move around at home. ”

Gu Shiwei listened interestingly.

She remembered it later, Zhao Jin was the third son of King Qi, and Han Shiyan was the only son of the eldest princess, and if it was related to each other, they were cousins.

Han Shiyan shook his head when he heard this, "Is it difficult to be an official?" Why do you still wrap your brain in a footcloth to this day? ”

Zhao Jin was angry when he heard this!

Speaking of the footcloth, he thought of the scene of being stuffed with stinky cloth in his mouth again, and he suspected that Han Shiyan was deliberately talking about him.

He thought and raised his hands, "I can't talk about you, bow down!" ”

Zhao Jin thought about it, took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Han Shiyan. This booklet still has a strong smell of ink, and it is new and new, and it looks like Zhao Jin has just done it.

"I wrote it all silently, and there were some omissions, but I did my best. You take it and look at it, and ask me if you don't understand anything. The task of this trip is arduous, and it seems that we are about to reach the border pass, and the next part of the journey will enter the territory of the Northern Dynasties. ”

"I was apprehensive about this trip. This instinct for danger has saved me many times in the past. ”

When Zhao Jin said this, he secretly glanced at Han Shiyan and Gu Shiwei, and was slightly relieved to see that both of them looked calm and did not have a look of disdain.

"I'm direct enough to say that, right? I've thought about it, and when I enter the Northern Dynasty, you guys are scolding, and I'll talk about the sleek and circumferential things......"

Zhao Jian said, lowering his voice, "The Northern Dynasty is not monolithic......

Gu Shiwei listened carefully, but he heard the cuckoo's cry sounding from the tree.

Her heart moved, and she hugged her fists at the two, "I'll go to inspect first, so as not to delay your deliberations." ”

Gu Shiwei said, walked in the direction of the village, and after walking a short distance, he came to a deserted house.

I don't know how old this house is, but it looks like it once caught fire, burned to the ground, and over time it was abandoned.

Gu Shiwei whistled, and An Hui's little brain melon seeds came out of the broken place in the room.

"I heard the cuckoo call, and I knew that you were looking for me. But there's news from Bianjing? Are they okay for ten miles? ”

An Hui shook her head expressionlessly, "Shili is fine." I received a letter from a friend of the landlord. The one on Master Jiang's mansion. ”

Gu Shiwei was stunned for a moment, and a name blurted out, "Li Mingfang? ”

Since she met Li Mingfang at the royal family banquet that day, she has never seen her again.

Li Mingfang can marry her childhood sweetheart, and her in-laws are a wealthy family, what she has to do is too dangerous, and she doesn't want to involve her and make it difficult for her to do in the Jiang family. I haven't looked for her again for so many days.

Li Mingfang spent so much effort in this stall to send her a message, something important must have happened.

Gu Shiwei thought about it and took the letter from An Hui's hand.