With the letter clasped in his sleeve, Yu Wuluo replied to the first letter, a caterpillar crawling on the ground.
This was a childish remark made by my granddaughter when she was three years old. Although it was rude and contrary to the ancient poetry of her predecessors, her grandfather was delighted because she had the artistic conception to compose poetry at such a young age.
Every year, a large number of letters are sent from other provinces, respectfully inviting Master Yu, respectfully inviting Master Yu, bowing to Master Yu... Please correct me, Yu Wuluo's seemingly unreasonable poem is not uncommon in this large number of letters.
However, the original sentence "A caterpillar crawling on the ground" was only written by Yu Wuluo.
The last disciple left, leaving only the clear shadow of the bright moon in the courtyard. After the noisy atmosphere dissipated, worry returned to his heart, biting Yu Cun like a thousand insects.
He shuffled his steps, like a hard worker carrying a heavy load for thousands of miles, and returned to sit behind his desk.
The close family member advised me sadly: "Master, you have to take care of yourself so that you can make better plans and take care of the girl who is away from home."
Yu Cun shed tears and choked up: "Yes, but I still want to talk to the uncle and the second uncle. If this old bastard's grandfather loses his granddaughter, who can have one?"
Yu Wuluo was not at home, and Yu Cun's close family members were one of the few people who knew about it. When he heard this, he weighed it again and sighed: "Didn't the girl send a letter back? This means that everything is safe. Master
It's okay to be worried, and it won't delay things at home. The eldest and second masters are both in office. If you get sick suddenly and delay the people's lawsuits, wouldn't it mean that the master has harmed the people of that area?"
The pen in his hand was not yet warm, so he put it down again. The words of people close to his family have their own truth. Yu Cun read poetry and books all over, what he read was the truth, what he learned was the truth. In his daily life, a peddler and a lackey would also sum up the clear truth. Yu Cun
Regardless of status, I am willing to obey as long as there is reason.
According to what my close family members said, if you can't sleep, you should lie down and recuperate. You will be more energetic to deal with Zhang Lin and others tomorrow. Yu Cun fell asleep.
The close family members persuaded the master to go out, and he wandered in sorrow under the moonlight.
He was counting the dates. The eldest girl had received a letter ten days ago, and another one seven days ago. These seven days had passed, and she had traveled somewhere, but she hadn't seen a single postman?
The old family members know their own affairs, and the eldest girl is smart and writes like water. Even if she meets the postman on the official road, she only needs to ask the postman to stop for a moment, and her letter will come out in just a few blinks.
Wherever I go, I don't see any inn.
The worries of close family members are no less than those of the master Yu Cun.
The slanting moon crescents in the cold spring night, and I seem to be looking at my close family member sadly, watching him think more and more.
On the flower shelf on the south wall, a young man with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyebrows was surrounded by the first green green. The young man in half-shaded blue cloth also took this scene in his eyes.
The watch drum sounded again, and the watchman in the city announced the new hour. The family member was startled and turned to go to sleep. He also needed enough energy to cope with every day.
The young man in blue cloth couldn't see anything anymore, so he shrank his head and stepped back from the flower fence.
...
There was a soft sound of "pop", and the light refracted by the fire reflected on the candle wick. The candlelight was like a tired and sleepy person waking up. At first, the stars were shaking, and soon the room was filled with light.
When the half-worn blue cloth was dyed a warm color, the young man was lying on the inn table, writing a short message.
During the inspection, he shook his head and muttered: "I must be fast. Counting on my fingers, I received a letter from my third brother just ten days ago. He asked me to find out how many girls there are in the Yu family. What are their names?
I have already completed most of what it looks like."
The letter was in one hand, and he really pinched the other hand in response to the words, and he made a sound at this naughty action.
His heroic eyebrows, and the proud smile, were only three-thirds similar to Lei Fengqi's.
Prince Zhaoyong has eight children, all of whom are from the same mother. However, the eldest son Lei Fengyong, the third son Lei Fengqi are exactly like their father, the second son Lei Fengyun, the fourth son Lei Fengji are exactly like their mother, and the fifth son Lei Fengqi and his three sisters are separated from each other.
Showing their kinship, like their grandmother.
The one here is the fourth general Lei Fengqi. Normally, he and Lei Fengqi don't look like brothers at all.
Lei Fengji, his parents and brothers all love to joke that his name is correct. He has been very evil since he was a child. If he doesn't make a few detours for his opponent, don't expect him to end.
One of the crown prince Lei Fengyong and the second general Lei Fengyun went to meet with Zhang Lin, and the other was responsible for protecting his elder brother. Lei Fengqi sneaked into the inland to seek the truth, and took Gaoshan with him by the way. The most thoughtful Lei Fengqi followed him naturally and took charge.
Protect third brother Lei Fengqi, and then be responsible for the transmission and completion of all messages from Lei Fengqi.
The fourth general will complete what he can do by himself. If he can't, he will quickly transfer it and ask his father to help him deal with it or pass it on to his eldest brother and son.
Although he was proud, he was unambiguous. Letters came and went. As long as the thunder wind machine could do it, he would always check it three times.
The tabletop in the upper room is wide, and the mottled marks on it look like pieces of a story under the candlelight. The letter from Lei Fengqi covers most of the story.
"Fourth brother, ask Baihua Palace why it is my enemy."
"Fourth brother, there are ladies in the master's family that I can ask for. I want to find out all of them one by one."
"Fourth brother, please find all the ladies who are my blood relatives."
"Fourth brother, Master wants to find out the truth and find out everything one by one."
Lei Fengji's reply was about a finger long, with clear and regular small characters, and also showed strength and strength.
"I have written to my family. The world is raging and the country is no longer a place for rats. Are the three brothers in love? Ha, my husband has a grandson named Duan Ji. He paid a lot of money to bribe the matchmaker in Yucheng, but no one dares to tell her appearance. The Yu family
My maiden name is Thirty-Six, and it is sealed at the back of the letter."
After obtaining the maiden name of the unmarried girl from the Yu family, the Fourth General's wallet was severely depleted. Fortunately, a messenger arrived in a few days. He replenished the Fourth General's expenses while passing on the Fourth General's letter.
Give it to him.
Holding the remaining several hundred taels of silver notes, Lei Fengji whispered to himself: "You can go to the most expensive matchmaker Zhang's house in this city."
Outside the room, there was a lot of noise in the inn. The thunder blower opened his mouth and blew out the candle. He grabbed his sword in his hand and jumped behind the door. When he heard no unusual footsteps, he crept to the window and looked outside. There was silence in the moonlight.
The whole courtyard was filled with chatter and laughter as they continued to come out of the street stall night market outside the inn.
Singing, dancing, and feasting were not allowed during national mourning periods in the past dynasties. Often, when the imperial edict came to the local area, it was turned into street vendors selling vegetables and water, which was prohibited.
Excessive bans are imposed on the upper side and doubled on the lower side, which often increases the difficulties for the people during the national mourning period.
The late emperor passed away, but he continued to be benevolent.
First, the empress who was in mourning issued an edict, saying that people could make a living in order to make a living. Then Zhang Lin sent various special envoys to win over and persecute prominent families and celebrities in various places for the new emperor to ascend the throne, and then to monitor whether the livelihood of ordinary people everywhere was stable.
In the eyes of noble families and celebrities, this kind of behavior to please the people and offer favors for Lei Fengqi's ascension to the throne ignored the sorrow of the late emperor's death.
Undoubtedly, this is another new conflict between Zhang Lin, Yu Cun and others.