Chapter 3225 A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold (fourth update)
Cui'er's mother said: "What does she look like?"
Cui'er's father thought about it carefully and erected a big Thumb, "First-class beauty." Cui'er's mother turned around, looked at Cui'er, and said: "If this cousin Da'an comes home, you must also remember You have to please..."
"Ms. Cui'er, what are you talking about? Our daughter is innocent, why should she try to please a man with a family? Don't think about evil things!"
Cui'er's mother glared at Cui'er's father and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. What are you talking about?"
"I asked my daughter to please Da'an, not because I wanted to please those who have or not. Of course I know that Da'an has a daughter-in-law named Xiaohua who has not yet consummated their marriage."
"I asked our Cui'er to please Da'an because I wanted to Pass through Da'an If I can get to know more scholars through this springboard, maybe our son-in-law will be a famous person by then!"
Hearing this, Cui'er's father breathed a sigh of relief, and Cui'er's face turned red. It also calmed down a little bit.
It was getting late, Cui'er's father went back to his room to rest, and Cui'er's mother and daughter also lay down. The mother and daughter talked to each other for most of the night before falling asleep.
Early the next morning, Da Sun and his party set off back to Changping Village. Cui'er's father and mother walked to the entrance of the village together and gave them some more instructions before watching them go away.
The days after the Mid-Autumn Festival seem to be on accelerator, and it’s the Double Ninth Festival in a blink of an eye.
On September 9th, at Wangxiangtai, he hosted a farewell cup for visitors from a foreign land.
Human feelings are tired of the hardships in the south, and the swan geese are coming from the north.
On the Double Ninth Festival, the escort chief from Qing'an County came to visit and brought Yang Ruoqing a letter sealed with beeswax.
Blacksmith Luo was busy in the main room entertaining the escort to drink tea, while Wang Cuilian went to the backyard to cook noodles for the escort.
Originally, he planned to keep the escort for a long lunch before leaving, but the escort had something urgent to attend to and could only stay here for half an hour.
"You're welcome, Mrs. Luo. If you have anything to say to General Luo, please go back to your room and write it down on paper."
"I've received a heavy order and I happen to be going On my way to the north, I can help you deliver the letter to General Luo."
Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the backyard and took the time to read the letter.
The war rages on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold.
Before he sat down, his fingers were trembling slightly and he couldn't wait to open the letter.
Immediately before my eyes, I saw a familiar font.
The hand holding the sword and the writing are a bit sloppy, but there is a strong and heavy strength in the scrawl.
The pen is sharp, like an unsheathed sword. Regardless of the content, just relying on the words, you may outline a powerful and domineering general, cold and arrogant to the point of being inhumane.
But when you read the content between the lines, the tenderness of a tough man in the distant place, the lonely and boring night in the army, slowly appears before your eyes.
Yang Ruoqing first read the general content of the letter at a glance, and then looked back at it, carefully, word by word.
He has never entered a school to receive a systematic education, and has never written an article. The words he knows were all taught by her. Strictly speaking, she is his first teacher.
But this student has good understanding and hard work, which makes her teacher very satisfied.
The excerpts he wrote, about reporting on the situation in the army and analyzing the current situation, have clear logic, clear thinking, and smooth sentences.
His march and formation were also thorough and meticulous, with unique vision.
But the writing in this book is extremely simple and even down-to-earth. The most important thing in the letter is to greet the people at home, ask about the growth of the children, the health of the elders, and some trivial matters in her life...
He even mentioned each of her in his heart. On the days when the moon comes and the sunflower water comes, I told her to drink more brown sugar water and put a few more red dates in the porridge...
How does this look like a letter written by a general? He is simply a life consultant!
The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, her face filled with happiness and sweetness.
Then she opened the drawer, took out the white rice paper, and wrote him a letter.
She told him that no one dared to steal the fish from the fish pond at home, because Uncle Luo and several villagers who jointly raised the fish pond built thatched houses beside the pond and guarded it day and night.
My mother-in-law and aunt are both in good health. Baby Luo had chickenpox some time ago and stayed at home for more than ten days without going to school. The chickenpox is gone and there are no scars on the child, which makes him feel relieved.
Then she talked about the death of Mrs. Ga Po Sun, and how her relatives and friends all enthusiastically helped.
He also talked about what happened in the village during the famine, as well as what happened to Yang Zhenbang's family, and then told Luo Fengtang that she cooperated with Zuo Junmo to transport rice grains from Hangzhou to alleviate the urgent needs of her hometown.
Finally, he also mentioned Cui'er and Xiao An's plan to take the Wu Scholar and Wu Zhuangyuan examinations, so as to exchange views with Luo Fengtang.
There were many, many things she wanted to write, but neither time nor paper allowed it.
When she was about to stuff the letter into the letterhead, she suddenly paused.
Turn around and go to the dressing table. She rarely puts on rouge, so she puts a layer of bright red on her lips. Then, at the end of the letter, a perfect lip gently falls on the white corner of the rice paper. print.
Then fold the letter paper neatly, put it into the letterhead, and seal it with beeswax.
Her reply was exactly the same as his letter. The entire text was about homely things, and there was no word of "missing" in the entire text.
However, this longing is heavier than anything else.
She understands, and I believe he understands too.
After seeing off the escort leader, Yang Ruoqing looked in the north direction, lost her mind for a while, and then turned around and returned to the house.
In the room, Tuoba Xian and Luo Tiejiang had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw Yang Ruoqing coming back, they quickly asked her about Luo Fengtang's situation.
Yang Ruoqing said: "When he wrote to me, he had just escorted His Majesty the Qi Emperor from the capital and arrived at Kaifeng City in Helanzhou." How could Emperor Qi choose to stay in a city so close to the puppet capital, a journey of two to three hundred miles?" Tuoba Xian asked in confusion.
Ever since he heard that Luo Fengtang was going to Helanzhou to quell the rebellion and appease the victims, Tuoba Xian had been studying the map of Daqi at home.
Yang Ruoqing said: "If the Emperor of Qi wanted to be stable, he would not have left the imperial city and came to Lanzhou." Love the people like your own children,”
"Staying near Xinyang, the puppet capital where King Su proclaimed himself emperor, is also an attitude. It declares to the world the majesty of Emperor Qi and his firm determination to eliminate the rebellion!"
When Yang Ruoqing said this, I felt a sense of Tuoba Xian, who is politically sensitive, immediately understood.
“Well, for Qi Huang, this is a dangerous move, but it is also the simplest, most direct and effective. The Nine-Five Lord bows down and walks, which is the most effective way to win over the people. However, it is embarrassing. After marrying my family Fengtang, as the accompanying grand prize, half of the responsibility for Emperor Qi’s safety falls on his shoulders..."
(End of Chapter)