Chapter 217 Send Letter

In less than two days, there was definite news that Mu Qing would return to the State of Yan through the pavilion.

Duan Ziyi was busy for two days before he was idle again.

"Is my wife in the house?" As soon as he stepped into the yard, Duan Ziyi asked, Qiuer didn't know what she was writing these days, and he was not allowed to read it.

It was Dong Niang who was questioned. She stared at the door from time to time. As soon as there was any movement, she quietly and quickly moved her footsteps to meet her, always one step faster than others.

So the first person Duan Ziyi sees every day is her. What's her intention? Not to mention a person like Duan Ziyi, even the maid can see it. Originally, it was just a small rejection of the newcomer and turned into an unhaction.

The maid climbs to the master**. It is common in the aristocracy, but it is not another family here.

The prince's identity is higher than that of the people outside, but there is only his wife in his heart. They were bought by his wife in the house. The wife gave them a stable life. In their hearts, the wife is their benefactor, but now, there are people who have that dirty thoughts, and of course they don't like it.

She still doesn't know the identity of the prince, otherwise she may have done something shameless.

After all, Dong Niang is still young and has a scheming, but the city government is not deep enough. She is single-minded about getting into the eyes of nobles, but forgets to be in the inner house. The worst thing to deal with has never been those old men.

Hearing this question again, Dong Niang's face showed some unhappiness. Every time she asked her wife, couldn't she see her? She is wearing the new clothes of the maid in the house today. Although it is worn by servants, it is better than what she used to wear. She looks in the mirror and feels that she is very beautiful.

But she didn't dare not answer. After staying in the hell for two days, she didn't want to spend the previous days. "Go back to the master, my wife hasn't come out of the house all the time."

After listening to what he wanted to hear, Duan Ziyi ignored her again and quickly walked back to the house.

"Are you back?"

Duan Ziyi raised his eyebrows. He thought he would see Qiuer lying in front of his desk.

He walked a few steps closer and didn't let her get up. He sat next to her, picked up her teacup and took a few sips before asking, "Is it finished?"

"It's still early to finish. I'll show it to you."

Following her figure, Duan Ziyi felt that the laziness in his bones had come out. He held his head and asked, "Didn't you show it to me?"

"Of course I won't show you if I don't write it well. This is what I have modified several times, so I wrote this type. Maybe it's not well written well. Don't laugh at me."

"Who dares to laugh at our Lord Zhu Yan?" Duan Ziyi didn't laugh seriously and didn't take what Xia Hanqiu handed over. He pulled her wrist and let her sit on her lap and flipped through her hand.

In the small world with the door closed, Xia Hanqiu did not refuse this kind of intimacy. Instead, she leaned back to make herself sit more comfortable.

After turning a few pages, Duan Ziyi restrained his smile and took it from Xia Hanqiu's hand to take a closer look. It didn't look very close without a smile on his majestic face.

Xia Hanqiu was not surprised by his reaction. Seeing him like this, he got up and sat aside and poured a cup of tea for him.

Duan Ziyi is watching faster and faster.

After seeing the last page, he raised his head. His eyes were surprised and happy, and with imperceptible complexity, he lowered his head to look at it for the second time.

The story does not start with the play of young people like the world-shaking disaster, but opens up with a failed war. The reason for the defeat of the war is not the slacking of the generals and incompetent soldiers, but because the people of the court do not forget to fight at this time.

"Is the protagonist this general?"

Xia Hanqiu shook his head, "No, but he is also a very important person in the story."

Duan Ziyi's mind flashed, "Is it that teenager?"

"Um."

Put a pile of paper back on a few, Duan Ziyi looked at Qiuer, "These people are very familiar."

Xia Hanqiu smiled cunningly, "Of course, he is familiar. The prototype of the teenager is Bai Yu, and the general is Mu Qing."

But the country where the general is located has died...

"The death of Yan's Congress?"

"The king of Wu picked it very carefully. The new territory of the State of Yan will have a military disaster in the future before it can be digested. Mu Qing is very powerful, but there are too many factors for the victory or defeat of a war, not to mention the greed of the king of Yan. If he calms down at this time to take care of If the State of Yan and the South can attack the State of Liang and subjuve the State of Liang, other countries will not learn? The king of Yan probably forgot that he still had two neighboring countries. The State of Luo was weak, so he could only watch Yannan divide up the State of Liang and dare not reach out, but the situation of the State of Wei was the opposite of the State of Luo. Let's wait and see. When Mu Qing and the State of Wu went to war, the State of

Duan Ziyi looked thoughtful, "Why are you suddenly so familiar with the affairs of his country?"

Xia Hanqiu stroked his own efforts in the past few days. "This kind of story is not easy to write, especially I still have other thoughts in it, so I have touched the situation of various countries in the past few days. What I said may not come true, but the State of Yan, it can be sure that it can't be the last point. Is it possible to fight for it?"

"It's hard to say. Let's see what kind of fate we can have in the future. Let's put it aside in advance. You said you have other thoughts. What is it?"

Xia Hanqiu looked up at him, "What is the identity of the teenager in the book?"

"The children of a depressed family are no different from ordinary people."

"Although there is a family identity, this identity is equal to nothing to him. He did not live the life of a child of the family for a day. He didn't know what it was like at all. On the contrary, he was oppressed by exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes like ordinary people. After his parents died of illness, his sister, who depend Line of fire, this story, I just want to make him king.

Duan Ziyi felt something, "Do you want the people to resist?"

"Ignorance because of ignorance, blind obedience because of ignorance, but what if it enlightens them? What if we give them a clear direction? In this story, the teenager is the protagonist, but there will be many supporting roles like the shocking disaster. Their initial relationship is opposite, but their goal is the same, that is to overthrow the dynasty, survive, and then let the teenager slowly combine these forces into one through some plots and become the foundation of his standing. You say that there will be How many people have been inspired by this?

"But now..." Qiu Er has never been a person who ignores her life. Duan Ziyi thought deeply and immediately understood Qiu Er's plan. "In this case, your identity must not be revealed, otherwise you will be very dangerous."

"There are only a few people who know. How can outsiders know?" Thinking of Dong Niang inexplicably, Xia Hanqiu added, "I won't talk about it at home in the future."

Finally knowing how to guard against others, Duan Ziyi smiled, "Show me, do you want to get affirmation from me?"

"I know what it's written. I just want to show you if there is anything inappropriate." In the eyes of others, this is all a fabrication, but for Xia Hanqiu, it is a review of the history of her previous life. She intends to write some of the history that had happened in the book in the book in the form of stories, which is much more real than fabrication. After all, she is a woman. In war, she is always too soft and Fishy and domineering.

Those histories are all excellent stories as long as they are slightly polished.

"It's so good that I can't even pick out a typo." Duan Ziyi sat closer to her. "What should I do? My Qiuer is getting more and more eye-catching, and I can't hide it."

"You work harder and hide me well. There are some things that I just want to let you know."

Duan Ziyi's eyes were about to soften the water. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Dong Niang's voice ringing outside the door, "Sir, madam, I'm here to add tea for you."

Duan Ziyi hated her so much that he opened his mouth and was about to scold her. His mouth was gently covered by the person opposite. "There is no need to wait here. You go down first."

"Yes."

The palm of his hand was licked. Xia Hanqiu exhaled softly and quickly withdrew his hand.

Dong Niang, who stood at the door and was unwilling to leave like this, heard it, and she was even more envious and jealous. She never wanted to replace anyone. She just wanted to have a stable life. Besides, which noble master is not three wives and four concubines. Sooner or later, the master will have someone else. Why can'

Ruyue came quickly, and her face was full of blushing from anger. "Dong Niang, I taught you that you never have to wait on your master and wife when they were together. Didn't you listen to your ears or did you do it knowingly?"

"I..." Dong Niang was scolded and blushed. She didn't make sense no matter what she said. For a moment, she didn't know how to reply.

She has been in the house for a few days and has known that the people serving in the lady's yard are very decent in the whole house, that is, those capable people outside are very polite to them. Let alone the Lady, who has been raised, Miss Ajiu is the first to follow the lady, and the wife's softness is left to her

Ruyue is the head of the maids because she is waiting for her wife. How can she dare to offend her?

After holding back for a while, Dong Niang simply admitted her mistake, "I know it's wrong. Please punish Sister Ruyue."

Ruyue sneered in her heart. Obviously, she was saved by her wife. Not only did she not know how to be grateful, but she also wanted to make her wife feel uncomfortable. How cold her heart was. If it hadn't been for her wife's acceptance and watching the change, she would have really thought that she could have lived such peace? Those little girl can't wait to tear her up.

"If you are not in good health, how dare I punish you. If you have three or two shorts, you will be unlucky, but Dong Niang, if there is another time, you won't pass the test so easily. There are rules in the house, so you can learn it carefully."

"Yes, thank you, Sister Ruyue, for reminding me."

Listening to the footsteps and leaving one after another, Duan Ziyi smiled, "Although these maids around you have no skills, they have no choice in other aspects."

Xia Hanqiu's ear strength was not so good. He only faintly heard a few words and knew what was going on outside. "Dong Niang wasted Chen Yuniang's painstaking efforts."

"Each has its own life. If she is at ease, that's all. If she has to put that little thought into action, the house can't tolerate her. In my opinion, it's better to send her away now."

"Four people enter the house, and you can't send one person away on the basis of innocence. I'm waiting for the day when she shows her feet." RS