On the way to Yao Mansion, Yao Kui kept smiling foolishly, and Li Jun was standing opposite him, stunned.

"Wipe saliva!"

He handed over a handkerchief.

Yao Kui was panicked: "I'm drooling?"

I picked up my cuffs and wiped them, and it turned out to be wet.

"What are you thinking? The smirking saliva flows out!"

"No, nothing." He glanced at him guiltily, how dare he tell the truth.

The road was bumpy, and not long after, we arrived at the Yao Mansion in Jishanfang.

When the servant saw the carriage in the East Palace, he immediately realized that it was the prince who came to visit him in person, so he hurriedly informed Yao Qi.

Li Jun ignored the politeness of the servants and, accompanied by Yao Kui, walked straight into the teacher's home.

It's no different from going here to my own home, because Yao Yun is an old peddler, and in general, it's not much threatening.

He is Li Jun's mentor again, so he had close contact with Yao Qi, so Li Xian didn't stop him, and the people in the court did not dare to talk too much.

Of course, Li Jun, who made great contributions this time, has grown rapidly in the court, and the number of people who dare to say bad things about him has gradually decreased.

Even Zong Chuke, who had always been flirting with him, closed his mouth because his daughter was about to be promoted to the crown princess.

When Yao Qi came out, they had already walked through a small courtyard.

"Master Yao!" Li Jun said hello to Yao Qi in a warm and respectful tone.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"I wonder what is important about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming to the humble house?"

This old man is still so official, it's really a shame. He originally wanted to make a few more polite words.

"It's nothing important. Didn't Yao Kui bring back a wife? That man is good at drawing maps. He agreed to draw a few days ago when he was in a war and asked her to draw a topographic map of Luoyang City. I heard that it had been drawn. I'll come and take it back. If it's good, I'll take it back."

Although Yao Qi is a little old-fashioned, he is not a fool. He looked at Li Jun and then at Yao Kui. Could it be that their relationship is really as he thought?

Li Jun saw Yao Qi's thoughts and smiled ambiguously: "Master Yao, don't worry, just look at the picture and say a few more words, it won't delay the trouble."

"I heard that Master Yao is studying the preparation of gunpowder recently?"

Seeing that Yao Qi was still stunned, he changed the topic rudely.

Yao Qi reacted for a while before saying, "Yes, I heard that the gunpowder developed by Your Highness is extremely powerful. This time, the battle with the barbarians is very effective."

"Master Yao has been too rewarded. I did the gunpowder, but I was able to win a great victory in this battle, but relying on the brave battle of the Tang army, and gunpowder is just an auxiliary."

"If the master is really interested, I will ask Yao Kui to bring the recipe over in a few days, and the master will take a look."

Yao Kui laughed apologetically. Yao Qi didn't expect Li Jun to agree so happily, so he quickly refused: "Your Highness the Crown Prince really looks down on the old minister. The old minister is just a whim. Your Highness is busy with government affairs, so he doesn't have to pay attention to this matter."

A few people chatted casually, Yao Qi left, and Yao Kui accompanied Li Jun to the backyard.

A burst of uneasiness surged in Li Jun's heart. Even old scholars like Master Yao who were not concerned about the world knew about him using gunpowder.

Wu Sansi and the others must have known it.

They may be waiting for the time to attack, and this matter is not prevented and must make plans early.

At this time, Yao Kui knocked on the door and Song Liu'er had already come out.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Her voice was passionate, and she was obviously surprised and happy with Li Jun's arrival.

I watched it blankly for a while before I could perform the courtesy.

What's wrong with me?

Yao Kui suddenly felt a warm current surge in his chest.

Song Liuer's bright smile made him feel uncomfortable.

Li Jun looked at his friend's face from Qing to Yin, and he didn't realize it.

Looking at Song Liuer's expression again, it seems that she doesn't have that meaning to Yao Kui.

Several people entered the house. When Li Jun saw the awkward atmosphere, he stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point.

"Liu'er, look at this letter."

Song Liuer took it with both hands, looked carefully, and was stunned: "Is this... letter?"

"Uh," Li Jun was embarrassed by the sour limerick of the bitter peach, but what should I do? The only one can find ready-made pens and ink, and I can only make do with it.

"This is indeed a letter. I heard that you are not only good at drawing maps, but also good at imitating human handwriting. I want you to write a letter according to this person's handwriting."

It must not be a good thing. This is Song Liuer's first feeling, but she didn't ask, but said lightly: "I do know how to imitate, but my level is just average. If His Royal Highness is really urgent, why don't you go to the East and West Markets? There are definitely craftsmen with better craftsmanship in the Baowan Store there."

Li Jun smiled and said, "My wife is right, but it is precisely because this matter still needs to be kept confidential and cannot be leaked, so I can only find you. After all, I can still trust your words."

As long as you say this, there is nothing more pretentious.

Song Liu'er walked to the table and unfolded the silk paper.

Yao Kui quickly followed her and diligently grind her ink.

Li Jun watched the two standing side by side, and suddenly had an idea: these two are quite compatible.

Song Liuer was doing intelligence work when she was in Longyou Road, and from time to time she had to imitate the handwriting of enemy generals to convey fake news.

Therefore, she has a lot of experience in imitating handwriting and her techniques are proficient, but even so, she has to practice it a few times before writing.

When Li Jun saw that she copied Kutao’s poems several times, and as the number of copies increased, the handwriting also became increasingly moving towards Kutao.

"Actually, I think this lady has studied." She commented during the copying.

"How can I tell? Because she has beautiful handwriting?" Yao Kui quickly continued.

"Not only, I have lived in the border for many years and have seen many women from ordinary families. They are generally illiterate, and some of them can barely count and keep accounts. But if they are asked to write poems, they will not be able to write them. Although this poem is not of no level, it also talks about the affection of the boudoir, and can be rigorous in words and can also be used to suppress rhymes. Therefore, I judge that this lady must have read books."

Yao Kui was convinced by her and looked at Li Jun with suspicion: "Has Kutao still studied?"

Judging from his dementia, his IQ dropped sharply as soon as he saw a beautiful woman.

It used to be Kutao, but now it is Song Liuer. He believes whatever the beauty says, and even sells him. Li Jun feels that he is very happy.

"Maybe I have really studied, but looking at her appearance, it shouldn't be in school but in a brothel." Li Jun analyzed rationally, but saw that Liu'er's pen paused. It seemed that this sentence was not very pleasing!

"It's done!" About a stick of incense was over, and just as Li Jun's patience was about to run out, Song Liuer announced loudly.

She can finally start writing.

"Your Highness, what do you write?"

She shined with her shiny eyes and was eager to try.

"It's very simple, just write it like that, follow the prince back to Chang'an, don't worry."

"Those few words?"

Yao Kui originally thought that Li Junxing was trying to write a letter because he wanted to use a trick to deceive Wu Yanxiu, but unexpectedly, it was like this in just one short sentence.

“Yes, the fewer the word count, the less likely it is to be exposed.”

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is right. This lady must have her own writing habits when writing letters. Once the number of words is too high, people will inevitably be noticed."

Song Liuer is experienced in imitation writing. As soon as Li Jun said that, she immediately understood the purpose of this letter and helped explain.

In this way, Liu'er's mission today has been completed.
Chapter completed!