She was stunned for a moment and said cheerfully: "Then I have to go back to my house as soon as possible. It's great."

Geng Zhong’s eyes were confused.

Xia Qianqian clapped her hands and applauded, "Brother Geng, have you noticed that recently, I don't have any private space or time."

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I went to school. After school, I went horse riding with your master. When I finally got home, there were two old men waiting for me."

She finally took the opportunity to vent some of her emotions, "Mr. Liu and Mr. He are like children. A hundred thousand questions are thrown at me every day. I lie in bed at night, my head is buzzing."

She was a little excited at this time, "It just so happens that no one is around today, so I will give you a day off. You can go back to the General's Mansion to do your business, and I will go back with my mother and the others."

Geng Zhong was a little embarrassed.

She continued to persuade: "What are you doing with me? I'm pretty good at it, not to mention the breeze protecting me in the dark. Who can bully me when I go home?"

She raised her eyebrows, ran over and grabbed Li Yunniang's arm, "Mom, let's go home. Today I want to eat the mushroom sauce sachets you made."

"Okay, if you like it, Mom will cook it for you when you get back."

"Mom, I love eating too. I like to eat rabbit-shaped buns." Yuan Bao hugged Li Yunniang's other arm and coquettishly.

"Stand up straight!" Li Yunniang scolded and said, "Mom, go back and do it for you."

Aunt Gui knew what was right and followed the three of them unhurriedly.

Hua Zhuer led the donkey and followed Nanny Gui step by step.

When Xia Qianqian turned around, she found that Geng Zhong had turned his horse's head and headed towards the General's Mansion.

She smiled faintly, and the group chatted and laughed, which was very lively.

When we reached the entrance of the alley, under a big locust tree, several old men were sitting on big rocks, playing chess and chatting.

Someone said, "Did you know? Young Master Hu sued the Jiang family to the General's Mansion this morning."

"What's the reason for reporting to the General's Office?" Another person echoed.

"A few days ago, Mr. Hu was drinking and eating at Juwanglou. It was said that someone from the Jiang Mansion poisoned him. He was caught and Jiang Chengyun died. But Mr. Hu said that he suffered from stomach pain day and night and couldn't eat. He asked the Jiang Mansion for compensation. ."

"There's another thing. The Hu family doesn't seem to be short of money."

"This has nothing to do with lack of money. Hu Tang just wanted to vent his anger."

"How much compensation does he ask for?"

"He doesn't want gold, silver or jewelry, but he wants the land at the foot of the Qingshan Mountain in Jiang Mansion. But that land is the new tomb chosen by Mr. Jiang for Jiang Chengyun. How can he give it up so easily?"

Xia Qianqian paused for a moment, listened to their discussion, and cursed in her heart.

Hu Tang also took a fancy to that piece of land and really knew how to join in the fun.

With a glance, I saw a wisp of green clothes fluttering beside the big locust tree.

She felt happy, took a few steps back, and called out: "Mom, you and Aunt Gui go back first, I have something to go out for."

"What can happen to you?" Li Yunniang greeted: "Go back quickly."

She was really worried that this rebellious girl would go to Jiang Mansion to see Master Jiang behind her back.

"It's really something. You guys go back first!"

She turned around and ran out. When she came to the big locust tree, Qingfeng bowed her hands and saluted, "Girl, what you asked has been done."

When Xia Qianqian heard this, she was very excited and said, "Okay, let's go take a look! Have you brought your horse?"

"Over there!"

Xia Qianqian followed the direction of his finger and looked at the corner, where two tall horses were tied.

She has been learning to ride a horse for a long time, and she rides the little pony every day.

Now looking at this tall horse, I couldn't help but run forward, quickly opened the rope with my hands and feet, stepped on the stirrups, turned over and got on the horse, "Qingfeng, let's go!"

"Yes!" A gust of breeze fell on the horse's back.

The two rode horses one after another through the streets, heading towards the West Gate.

Li Yunniang chased out of the alley, looked at the figure on the horse, and was dumbfounded. She called Hua Zhuer and confirmed: "Hua'er, look, is that person Qianqian?"

Hua'er had sharp eyes and nodded repeatedly, "It's true that she is a girl, but whoever she is riding with doesn't look like Mr. Mo."

He is neither Mr. Mo nor the common Mr. Hu.

Ouch!

Li Yunniang suddenly had a headache.

That girl Qianqian, who did she provoke again!

Xia Qianqian and Qingfeng rode horses and galloped away, leaving the west city gate and heading towards Qingshan.

Outside the study room of the General's Mansion, in the huge courtyard, in the corridor, on the stone steps, and at the edge of the flower bed, there are piles of messy books and letterheads placed horizontally and vertically.

A group of soldiers shuttled through it, preliminarily classifying those things according to their newness and oldness.

Among these books and letters, a man who looked like a master opened them one by one and read them. He picked out some meaningful letters worth exploring and sent them to the study.

In the study room, there are many books accumulated on the floor.

Ji Zimo was sitting behind the desk, with a stack of papers spread out in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Mr. Liu and Hebei were also at the small table nearby, flipping through the books. Even Lei Jie, who had been staying in the Mo Mansion recently, was invited here and was busy helping to analyze the contents of the books.

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Cao Ran is a rough guy, and he can't concentrate on the delicate work of sorting out letters.

Turning over some books on his desk, he became a little impatient and said, "Your Highness, what on earth is that Feng Wei going to do? Create so many ghost characters."

As he spoke, he opened a book on the table, pointed at the symbols in it, and said angrily: "These rows of symbols clearly represent something, but I just can't understand them. It's really irritating."

Hebei on the side continued: "These symbols are special and resemble the writing of a small tribe of the Southern Barbarians. Very few people know their meaning. Feng Wei relies on these things to convey information. It is really cunning."

Ji Zimo put down the letter in his hand and muttered: "Feng Wei has Xia Chi beside him. He understands the foreign culture. Most of the messages sent back from there were translated by him."

This is also one of the reasons why Feng Wei thinks highly of Xia Chi.

Without Feng Wei, his communication with the Nanman people would have reached a deadlock.

"Xia Chi is a noble man. He thinks that no one in our Daqian Kingdom will understand its meaning, so he didn't destroy it at all when he escaped."

Lei Jie speculated and volunteered: "To be honest with Your Highness, ordinary people have traveled to various countries and have an understanding of the writing and culture of some capitals."

As he spoke, he patted a large brick-thick dictionary on the small table and volunteered: "Your Highness, although these characters are difficult to understand, ordinary people who have a dictionary can definitely understand them if they analyze each symbol one by one. meaning."

Ji Zimo nodded and glanced at the pile of documents on the ground, feeling a little anxious for a moment.

If Xia Chi deliberately left these letters before leaving, there must be some unspeakable secrets hidden in them.

Half a month had passed since he escaped from Fanshan before they discovered the secret cave.

The selection and translation process of these books and letters must be fast.
Chapter completed!