After the noise in the palace subsided, the door was opened, and Feng Lin walked in. His face was filled with stuffy heat, and various strange smells were mixed in his nose, the strongest of which was the smell of medicine.
The Iron Masked General was already taking a bath.
Fenglin stood in front of the screen and glanced at the tables exposed in the corner. There was an iron mask on it. He looked back at the screen and looked at the figure behind him. He first soaked, then walked out of the tub, carrying
Buckets of water were poured down.
There were grayish-white and yellowish water stains in the cracks of the screen, and the next moment they seeped into the waterways and disappeared.
The water mist dispersed, and the figure on the screen had long arms and legs, with limbs like a coiled dragon. The next moment, his arms and legs retracted, and the whole person suddenly became a little shorter. He stretched out his hand to pick up the robes, one after another, until
His originally slender body became bloated before he stopped.
A hand stretched out from behind the screen and picked up the iron mask on the table. The next moment, the iron masked general came out with his head lowered and the iron mask on his head.
"Whose letter?" he asked, raising his head, an iron mask covering his face.
Fenglin looked away and handed the letter over with both hands: "Zhulin--something happened over there in the capital."
So what Zhulin wrote this time was not the same nonsense as last time. Alas, thinking of the nonsense Zhulin wrote last time, he was a little embarrassed to hand it over this time. Fortunately, the person who sent the letter also dictated it.
The Iron-faced General held the letter in one hand and walked to the desk with the other. There were seven or eight desks here with various documents stacked on them. There were maps on the shelves, a sand table on the ground in the middle, and a screen on the other side.
Behind the second screen was not a bathtub, but a table and a table, and a simple meal was placed at this time - he stood in the middle and looked left and right, as if he didn't know whether to attend to official duties or eat first.
Seeing the general's hesitation, Fenglin sighed inwardly. The general had just practiced martial arts for half a day, and his physical strength was exhausted. There were still so many military affairs to deal with. If he didn't eat something, how could his body bear it?
So he decided to tell the matter first, so that he would not see the letter later when the general was having dinner or looking at military affairs, and he would not be in the mood to eat.
"Miss Danzhu beat up the ladies from the aristocratic family," he said.
The Iron-faced General, who was about to walk towards the military affairs side, heard these words and let out a hoarse laugh.
"Fight?" he said, turning towards the screen and walking behind the screen, "In addition to crying, she also beats people."
Saying this, he smiled again.
"Well, what I said is wrong. Not only can she beat people, she can also kill people."
Fenglin watched General Iron Mask sit down behind the screen, first opened the letter, spread it on the table, then took off the mask and put it aside, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks——
Let him see how Chen Danzhu beats people.
The letter was densely packed with words, and the bamboo forest was all repenting and blaming itself at a glance, asking why I had read it wrong before, how it could embarrass the general, how it was very likely to harm the general, and a bunch of nonsense. The iron-faced general searched patiently and finally found it.
The two words Danzhu——
Miss Danzhu's matter starts with the last letter - General Iron Mask then helplessly read the content of the last letter. After throwing away the two pieces of paper, he was finally able to calmly look at what happened at that time.
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The ladies from the aristocratic family were having fun on Peach Blossom Mountain, the little maid was scolded for fetching water, Miss Danzhu was waiting at the foot of the mountain to ask for money, reported her family status, was humiliated, and finally argued with fists - but these are just appearances, the matter has to be transferred to the previous letter
Speaking of letters——
The Iron-faced General raised his head and let out a laugh.
Fenglin outside the screen could see the movements of the Iron Masked General. He couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know his expression. He could only hear the smile that seemed funny and angry - right? What Miss Danzhu did was really embarrassing.
People were speechless.
General Iron Face took a mouthful of rice, chewed it slowly, lowered his head and continued to read the letter. When Zhu Lin said that the first sentence was related to the previous letter, he understood what Chen Danzhu was going to do. He was blabbering in Zhu Lin.
After reading the letter, I smiled again.
Although he guessed what Chen Danzhu was going to do, he was a little surprised when Chen Danzhu actually did it, but when he thought about it again, he felt it was normal - that was Chen Danzhu.
He read the letter from the beginning again, and finally landed on the three words at the end of the letter, Zhu Lin asked what to do.
"It's strange." He pinched his chopsticks, "Zhu Lin has never seen stupid people before."
The Xiaowei who were carefully selected were not only good at martial arts, but probably because they were not compared with others.
Feng Lin felt uneasy when he heard this sentence outside, so the reason Zhu Lin was left in the capital was indeed because the general didn't like to give up——
"Fenglin, write him a letter." Iron-faced General said, "I said, you write."
Fenglin hurriedly responded, went to find pen and paper on the military desk over there, and heard General Iron Mask's voice coming from behind the screen.
"You still ask me what to do? Aren't you a guard?"
"What should a guard do when he knows his master is in danger? Do you want me to teach you?"
"Have you forgotten what His Majesty gave you when he gave you to me?"
"Fenglin, do you still remember?"
Hearing the sudden question to himself, Fenglin hurriedly sat up straight: "I still remember my humble position, of course I remember it, I remember it clearly."
After speaking, repeat what you said in the first breath.
I was sweating after reciting it, but I couldn't make any mistakes, otherwise it would be terrible to send him back to be Miss Danzhu's bodyguard.
The Iron-faced General hummed and told him: "Write it for him."
Fenglin responded by writing clearly word by word. After he finished writing the last word, he heard General Iron Mask say from behind the screen: "So, tell Miss Danzhu about Miss Yao Si."
Upon hearing these words, Fenglin's hand shook, and a drop of ink stained the paper.
"General." He called in astonishment, looking behind the screen, not caring about what he had just said about obeying his master's instructions, "Isn't this bad?"
The iron-faced general did not rebuke him, but asked: "Why is it so bad?"
Although the general wrote a letter to reprimand Zhu Lin, in fact the general was not harsh to them. Feng Lin did not hesitate to tell his story: "Miss Yao Si is a member of the crown prince, and Miss Danzhu is an enemy of the court no matter what."
, Everyone is doing things according to the enemy and ourselves. General, please tell Miss Danzhu about the movements of Miss Yao Si, this is not good. "
"You are right. In the past, Miss Danzhu was our opponent. I didn't care what Miss Yao Si did." The iron-faced general said, "But things are different now. There is no Wu State anymore. Miss Danzhu
She is also a subject of the imperial court, so it would be unfair not to tell her about the enemies hiding in the dark."
Is this the truth? Fenglin was a little confused.
"However, you don't have to think too much. I just asked Zhulin to tell Miss Danzhu who Miss Yao Si is." The iron-faced general's voice came, and his fingers tapped on the table, "Let them both know each other.
exist and fight fairly.”
At this point, the old voice let out a chuckle.
"What is unfair? I could kill Miss Yao Si, but did I do so? No, so I didn't do anything."
Fenglin sighed and nodded. It seemed to be the reason, but what was the reason for the assumption that the general wanted to kill Miss Yao Si?
The door of the palace was pushed open, and Wang Xian walked in. He saw Feng Lin who nodded blankly, and then looked at the iron-faced general behind the screen - the atmosphere was a bit strange.
He asked directly: "General, what are you talking about?"
The voice of the Iron Masked General came from behind the screen: "I have been making nonsense, which one are you referring to?"
Wang Xian rolled his eyes, and Fenglin put away the written letter: "I'm going to deliver the letter to Zhulin right now." He ran away in a flash, and Wang Xian didn't even have time to say let me see it.
What's there to write a letter to Zhulin? He curled his lips and walked behind the screen. The iron-faced general was putting on his mask. Wang Xian's eyes fell on the table. When he saw the unfinished food, he looked surprised and said, "Isn't this something?"
After eating? Isn’t it enough to eat? I’m still thinking about how to get you some medicine to replenish your energy.”
For the Iron Mask General, eating was a very unhappy thing. He had to refrain from eating due to unavoidable reasons, but today's hard work didn't seem so hard, and he didn't feel so hungry even before he finished eating.
There was a slight smile in the Iron Masked General's voice: "I feel very full today."
