General Iron Mask received a lot of letters every day, both official and private. Of course, he would not read them all by himself, as that would be exhausting, so he asked Wang Xian to read them and then tell him the important contents.
Wang Xian did not read all the letters. He was a staff member and not a book boy, so he found a book boy to distribute the letters.
Not just anyone can be a book boy. You need to know all the connections of General Iron Mask, and you also need to understand General Iron Mask’s temperament. Only in this way can you know which letters are urgent and need to be read immediately, and which letters are acceptable.
I read it in my spare time after making a mistake. I can just throw away the letter without reading it.
Fenglin is the most suitable candidate discovered by Wang Xian, and he has always done well.
But at this time, he was holding a letter and looked a little hesitant.
Wang Xian was reading the letter and writing a reply at the same time. He was so busy that he didn't even bother to yawn. He opened his mouth and looked up to see Feng Lin in a trance. He immediately became energetic - he didn't dare to lose his temper with the Iron-faced General, and he didn't dare to say anything to the iron-faced general.
Did his entourage lose their temper?
"Fenglin, look at you, you are still distracted. What time is it now? It is the most important time for war and peace in Qi State." He patted the table, "How outrageous!"
Fenglin was neither anxious nor afraid, and still looked at the letter in his hand: "I was thinking about how to divide this letter."
Wang Xian laughed: "There is still a letter that you don't know how to divide? Who is this important person?"
Fenglin smiled and turned the letter in his hand: "It's a letter from Zhulin."
Although he is also a Xiaowei and has the word "林" in his name, Zhu Lin is just an ordinary Xiaowei and cannot be compared with someone like Mo Lin who served as a shadow guard before the emperor.
Wang Xian snorted, this is really not an important person, is he worthy of such embarrassment?
"I mean, Zhulin's letter was supposed to be written to me." Fenglin said. He is the commander of Xiaowei beside the general, so naturally Xiaowei's letter must be written to him, and he also just wrote a letter to Zhulin, but
Zhulin's reply was addressed to the general.
What was this kid thinking? Did he write it wrong?
Wang Xian suddenly realized what he was doing. He stopped reading the letter and stopped writing a reply. He leaned forward and grabbed the letter from Feng Lin's hand.
Zhu Lin is not an important person, but there is an important person beside Zhu Lin - um, wrong, not an important person, but a troublesome person.
Has this troublesome person gotten into trouble again? Speaking of which, I have been away from Wudu for a while, and it’s really lonely——
Wang Xian opened the letter enthusiastically, but what disappointed him was that the troublesome person didn't cause any trouble at all.
"Do you think this is ridiculous?" Wang Xian ran to General Iron Mask's house, sat in front of the brazier, and complained bitterly, "Zhu Lin said, she didn't argue with anyone these days, nor did she force anyone to report to the official.
Go to hell, let alone discuss right and wrong with the emperor - it’s like Wudu is a paradise isolated from the world."
It's as if they don't know what Wu Du is like these days.
Major events included Wu's name change, and personnel matters included most of the princes and princesses arriving, especially the Crown Princess. Miss Yao Si somehow managed to convince the Crown Princess and was also brought here.
"Even if Miss Danzhu doesn't know about Fourth Miss Yao," Wang Xian said with fingers crossed, "then what happened recently with the Cao family, they were framed and evicted because their house was coveted -"
She didn't even care?
He looked at the iron-faced general in front of him.
Although Qi State is far north, there are two large fire pots placed indoors in the cold winter, which is as warm as spring. The iron-faced general still has an iron mask on his face, but he is not wrapped in a cloak as usual, or even wearing armor.
Wearing a blue-black robe, because he sat cross-legged and held the letter in front of his eyes, the sleeves fell down to reveal his well-joined wrists. The skin color of the wrists was the same as the hands, which were a bit withered and yellow.
Hearing Wang Xian's loud voice, he raised his eyes and said, "That's not her business. What do you think of her? A hero who saves people in distress when encountering injustice on the road?"
Yes, Wang Xian was stunned for a moment. That woman is selfish, why would he want her to meddle in her own business?
"This can't be called being nosy." He thought for a while and argued, "This is called being indifferent. This girl is selfish and clever. She can definitely see the trick behind this matter. Isn't she afraid that others will treat her like this? She
She is also Wu Min, and she is also a former noblewoman."
General Ironface threw Zhulin's letter back on the desk: "No one has dealt with her yet."
So, if troublesome people don't cause trouble, it's all because those people in Wudu don't cause trouble. Wang Xian smacked his lips and felt that something was wrong.
"She really opened a drug store." He took the letter and read it again, "She also went to make friends with the lady from the drug store - attentive and down-to-earth?"
He burst into laughter looking at the comments written by Zhu Lin.
But it was no surprise that Chen Danzhu could actually go to the medicine shop and consult a doctor. When he smelled the remaining medicinal essence in Li Liang's tent in Tangyi Daying, he knew that this girl had real abilities, integrating medicine and poison.
, It doesn’t take a lot of medical skills to be able to do anything. With the poisonous skills, it is not a problem to open a medicine shop.
Chen Danzhu is about to become a doctor who treats illnesses and saves people. It's really boring. Wang Xian pinched the letter and looked at General Iron Mask, then at Feng Lin: "To whom?"
Who replies?
"What kind of letter are you replying to?" The iron-faced general laughed, "It seems you are really free."
Also, Zhulin was just reporting Miss Danzhu's current situation. Do they still need to write back to her to report the general's current situation? It's really inexplicable - Wang Xian threw the letter away.
"Now it seems that this girl was arrogant and domineering before, but it was just a dog fighting for the power of others -" he said, which seemed to mean that the general was arrogant and domineering, so he changed his words, "No, the fox is pretending to be the tiger."
After saying that, he glanced at the Iron Mask General. Is this better?
The Iron-faced General ignored him, his eyes were solemn as if he was thinking about something.
Hehe, Wang Xian smiled to himself, then put it away and talked about business.
"General, the soldiers and horses on King Qi's side are retreating steadily. The vanguard army is waiting for orders. I will write to them and issue orders right now."
"It's time to issue an order, but please don't write any letters, sir." General Iron Mask nodded, sat upright and looked at Wang Xian, "Go and see Zhou Xuan in person."
Wang Xian's expression changed: "Why? Didn't the general give him an order? Does he dare to hold back his troops?"
The iron-faced general shook his head: "I'm not worried that he will hold back his troops, I'm worried that he will strike first."
Wang Xian's face changed as he thought about the meaning of preemptive strike - wouldn't it be good?
"It's not that I don't want him to fight." Iron-faced General said, "I don't want him to be a vanguard. You must stop him. Leave Qidu to me."
Wang Xian cursed in his heart, this job is not easy to do!
Who is Zhou Xuan? He hates the princes and kings the most. If you want to stop him from being the vanguard to attack the King of Qi, then you have to go and fight him.
Wang Xian glared at the Iron-faced General: "Wouldn't it be better for the General to intervene in this kind of thing?"
The Iron-faced General raised his hand - he didn't have a beard - and stroked a few locks of gray hair hanging down the side of his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't look good for me to get into trouble with young people at my age."
Wang Xian's mouth twitched and he pinched the short beard on his face. It was probably because he was not old enough to take advantage.
