Cui'er's mother said, "How do you look?"

Cui'er's father thought about it carefully and raised a thumb, "First-class and beautiful." Cui'er's mother turned around, looked at Cui'er, and said, "If this cousin Da'an goes home, you must remember to please..."

"My grandma Cui'er, what are you talking about? Our daughter is innocent, why do you want her to please someone with a family? Don't think of anything wrong with evil things!"

Cui'er's mother glared at Cui'er's father and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you yelling?"

"I asked my daughter to please Da'an, not thinking about those who have nothing. Of course, I know that Da'an has a daughter-in-law named Xiaohua who has not yet completed her house."

"I asked Cui'er to please Da'an because I wanted to recognize more scholars through Da'an's springboard. Maybe our son-in-law will still be a fame at that time!"

Hearing this, Cui'er's father breathed a sigh of relief, and Cui'er's red face also relaxed a little.

It was getting late, and Cui'er's father went back to his house to rest. Cui'er and his daughter also lay down. The mother and daughter said most of their own words before they fell asleep.

The next morning, Dasun returned to Changping Village after taking action. Cui'er's parents were sent to the entrance of the village. He gave him another piece of advice and then watched them leave.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the days seemed to be like accelerator was turned on, and in a blink of an eye, it was Double Ninth Festival.

On September 9th, Wangxiangtai, he sat in a foreign land to send a guest cup.

People are already tired of the sufferings in the south, and the wild geese come from the north.

On the Double Ninth Festival, the head of Qing'an County visited and brought Yang Ruoqing a letter sealed with beeswax.

Blacksmith Luo was busy calling the urcher to have tea in the main hall, and Wang Cuilian went to the backyard to cook noodles for the urcher.

I originally planned to keep the escort leader for lunch before leaving, but the escort leader still has urgent matters and can only stay here for half an hour.

"Mrs. Luo, don't be polite. If you have anything to say to General Luo, please go back to the house and write it on paper."

"I took a heavy order and happened to be going to the north, so I can help you deliver the letter to General Luo."

Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the backyard and seized the time to read the letter.

The war lasted for three months, and the letter from home was worth ten thousand gold.

Before the person sat down, his fingers trembled slightly and he couldn't wait to open the letter.

It was vividly revealed in front of you, and there were familiar fonts.

Although this hand holding a knife and sword writing is a bit sloppy, it contains a powerful and heavy force.

The pen is sharp, like a sword unsheathed. If you don’t look at the content, just by relying on the words, you may outline a powerful, domineering, cold and arrogant general.

But when you read the content between the lines, the distant place slowly emerged in front of your eyes, the lonely and boring night in the army, the tenderness of a certain iron-blooded man.

Yang Ruoqing first read the general content of the letter in ten lines, and then looked back, carefully reading it word by word.

He had never entered the school to receive systematic education, nor had he ever done an article. The words he recognized were all taught by her. Strictly counting, she was his enlightenment teacher.

But this student has a good understanding and hard work, which makes her teacher very satisfied.

The memorial he wrote is about reporting on the situation in the army and analyzing the current situation. It has clear logic, clear thinking and smooth sentences.

He was also thorough and careful in marching and setting up his formations.

However, the writing of this family is extremely simple and even down-to-earth.

In the letter, I would like to greet the people at home, ask about the growth of the children, the health of the elders, and some trivial matters of her life...

He even mentioned in his heart that she came to Kui Shui every month, and told her to drink more brown sugar water and put a few more red dates in the porridge...

How come this is like a letter written by a general? It’s simply a life consultant!

Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, her face full of happiness and sweetness.

Then she opened the drawer, took out the white rice paper, and wrote to him.

She told him that no one dared to steal fish in the fish pond at home, because Uncle Luo and several villagers who raised fish ponds together built thatched houses by the pond and took turns to guard them day and night.

The mother-in-law and the aunt are in good health. Some time ago, Baby Luo had chickenpox and rested at home for more than ten days without going to school. The chickenpox has been cured and there are no scars on the child, which makes him relax.

Then, she talked about the death of the old lady Ga Posun and the relatives and friends who were enthusiastic about helping each other.

He also talked about the things that happened in the village during the famine and the things about Yang Zhenbang's family, and then told Luo Fengtang that she cooperated with Zuo Junmo to transport rice and grain from Hangzhou to alleviate the urgent needs of her hometown.

Finally, he mentioned Cui'er and Xiao An's plan to take the exam for the Wu Xiucai and Wu Zhuangzi, so he used this to exchange views with Luo Fengtang.

There are many things she wants to write, but neither time nor paper is allowed.

When she was about to stuff the letter paper into the letter paper, she suddenly paused.

Turning around to the dressing table, she rarely applied rouge, applied a layer of bright red on her lips, and then, at the end of the letter, a perfect lip mark gently fell on the white corner of the rice paper.

Then fold the letter paper neatly and put it into the letter paper, sealing it with beeswax.

Her reply was exactly the same as his letter. She was talking about family matters throughout the article, and there was no word "longing" in the whole article.

However, this longing is heavier than anything else.

She understands, and I believe he understands it too.

After seeing off the head of the ward, Yang Ruoqing looked in the direction of the north, and after a while, she turned around and returned to the room.

In the room, Tuoba Xian and Luo Blacksmith had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw Yang Ruoqing coming back, they quickly asked her about Luo Fengtang's situation.

Yang Ruoqing said: "When he wrote to me, he had just guarded His Majesty Qi from the capital to Kaifeng City in Helanzhou."

"Kaifeng? It's only two or three hundred miles away from Xinyang where King Su rebelled and proclaimed himself emperor. How could Emperor Qi set his stay in a city so close to the pseudo-capital?" Tuoba Xian asked in confusion.

Since he found out that Luo Fengtang wanted to protect his lords to go to Helanzhou to quell the rebellion and appease the victims, Tuoba Xian has been studying Daqi maps at home many times.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If Emperor Qi wanted to be safe, he would not have walked out of the imperial city and came to Helanzhou."

"Only the emperor led the army to the disaster area, he went deep into the disaster area, which shows that Emperor Qi loved the people as his son."

"It is also an attitude to stay near Xinyang, the pseudo-main capital where King Su proclaimed himself emperor, to declare to the world the majesty of Emperor Qi and the firm determination to eliminate the rebellion!"

When Tuoba Xian, who was politically sensitive, heard Yang Ruoqing say this, he immediately understood.

"Well, for Emperor Qi, this is a dangerous move, but it is also the simplest, direct and effective one. The Lord of Nine Five is the most effective way to win over the hearts of the people. However, it has made things difficult for my family Fengtang. As the grand prize of the accompanying Emperor Qi, half of the responsibility for the safety of Emperor Qi fell on his shoulders..."
Chapter completed!