After rebirth, the cold prince clings to me every day

Chapter 104 Communication

At the same time, Qin Yan, who was riding a horse slowly back to the Duke of Lu's mansion, whispered to Bo'an who was following him: "Send some people to secretly investigate King Su."

Bo'an pointed back and forth between the two of them in disbelief, and said with a grimace:

"Sir, that is His Royal Highness Prince Su! Even if we have some people, we can..."

Qin Yan patted his head: "Go if I tell you to."

"Don't worry, His Highness Prince Su is definitely waiting for us to investigate?"

Bo'an was stunned for a long time before he realized what he meant. He scratched his head and said in confusion:

"But in this case, both parties know everything, so what else is there to investigate? And the information found is not accurate!"

Qin Yan lowered his eyes: "You should check the news first before talking."

Bo'an bowed and agreed, secretly complaining that the world of smart people is so complicated!

Thinking of Feng Lisheng's words, Qin Yan said to Bo'an: "You will go to Zhuangzi later to find Aunt Feng and ask if there was anything abnormal about your sister's health before the accident... Forget it, just bring her here and I will ask myself.

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He didn't really believe that his sister could still give birth to a child in such a dangerous situation, but there was no need for His Highness Prince Su to joke with him about such a thing.

Thinking of the bloody battle in his memory, he raised his head and closed his eyes, hoping to find the murderer soon.

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Since he decided to go to Shu, Feng Lisheng acted very quickly. The next day he gave Jing and the emperor a message, saying that he was going to Liangzhou to review the garrison.

As the highest officer of the Daxia military except Jing Hedi, he would randomly go to several local state capital garrison offices from time to time every year to express condolences and check on the soldiers' daily training and living conditions, such as whether the soldiers were well fed and clothed;

Have superior officials committed corruption and deducted military pay, etc.?

And Liangzhou happens to be adjacent to Shu. After all, Longhu Mountain is just a den of mountain bandits of a relatively large scale. The imperial court can annihilate it by sending two to three thousand people at will.

If he, the commander-in-chief of the army, takes people there in person with great fanfare, wouldn't he tell everyone that there is something wrong with Longhu Mountain?

Jing Hedi didn't think much and gave the approval readily. He also told Feng Lisheng to come back early so that he could attend his birthday.

So that night, when the two of them went to bed, Feng Lisheng turned his head to look at Shen Mingjiao and said that he was going out for a while.

Shen Mingjiao responded casually: "How long will it take to go?"

"A round trip can take up to a month."

"Oh, then please pay attention to safety on the road."

Seeing that there was no worry or reluctance on his princess's face, he felt a little upset. But he still warned her carefully:

"I only brought Feng Wu with me this time. I will tell Xu Daniu and the others to guard the palace. You should try your best to go out as little as possible during this period. If you really want to go out, you must bring a few more people with you..."

Shen Mingjiao interrupted him helplessly, "Okay, I understand, you've never been so wordy before when you went out!"

What she was talking about was the past life of the two of them. Feng Lisheng touched his nose nonchalantly. At that time, he didn't realize his feelings for Shen Mingjiao. Secondly, after what happened last time, he always felt that Shen Mingjiao was not safe wherever she went.

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Shen Mingjiao yawned drowsily: "Go to bed early. Are you going on a long trip tomorrow?"

After saying that, he turned his head and hugged the quilt and went to sleep.

Feng Lisheng looked at her heartless look and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It seems that the princess really doesn't care at all whether he goes or stays.

Shen Mingjiao really didn't care much about Feng Lisheng's departure. After all, he often traveled far away in his previous life, and she didn't think it was anything. She should still eat and drink.

She thought this time would be the same as before, but she didn't know what happened. She felt like something was missing throughout the whole day.

Especially at night, she had unprecedented insomnia!

She curled up on the side of the bed, unconsciously looking at the neatly folded quilt on one side in a daze.

Normally she didn't think it was anything, she just thought it was an extra person on the bed. She was a little uncomfortable with it at first.

Later, as time went by, I just regarded him as a nice background, something that I could occasionally tease.

Now that he left like this, Shen Mingjiao felt that she was not used to anything.

She reached out and patted her cheek, secretly admitting that habit is indeed a terrible thing.

Finally, after she stared at the top of the tent and counted ten circles of hanging tassels, she couldn't bear it anymore and closed her eyes physiologically.

In a daze, she felt that her lips were a little dry. She reached out and pushed Feng Lisheng out of habit, mumbling vaguely: "Pour me a glass of water."

But her hand was empty, and she woke up with a start. Only then did she realize that Feng Lisheng had left. She worked in a daze for a while, and for the first time, she felt that the bed was too big, which was not good.

Shen Mingjiao attributed all this to Feng Lisheng's sudden departure. She was a little uncomfortable for a while and thought it would be fine in two days.

But after three days in a row, she couldn't bring herself to do anything every day, and even her appetite was much worse.

Qiu Ju and Erya were a little worried when they looked at the princess's unhappy face these days.

Haitang, who felt that she had recovered from her injuries, also sighed: "Girls are most afraid of heat, but this summer has passed, why is my appetite so poor!"

Erya rolled her eyes at her: "What does this have to do with whether it's hot or not? Your Highness left, and the Princess felt bad about her appetite. It's obvious that the Princess misses Your Highness!"

Haitang blinked blankly: "Is that so?"

But didn’t the girl say she didn’t like His Highness? Could it be that she likes him again now?

When she thought of this possibility, she felt greatly relieved. In her limited knowledge, if the girl never liked His Highness, what if His Highness got into trouble and found a woman outside?

So she laughed happily. Shen Mingjiao saw it and lazily raised his eyelids: "What are you so happy about?"

Seeing her reaction, Haitang's smile became even brighter:

"Girl, if you really miss His Highness, why don't you write to His Highness!"

Shen Mingjiao glared at her angrily and muttered: "Who said I missed him?"

After Haitang went out with a smile, Shen Mingjiao couldn't help but take out a blank piece of rice paper and flipped it back and forth for a while. Then she suddenly realized, wasn't she just writing a letter to Feng Lisheng? There was nothing to hesitate about.

So she dipped her pen in the ink, thought for a while, and wrote down what happened in the house after she left, such as what she had eaten in the morning and what she had done.

Anyway, she wrote whatever came to her mind, and before she knew it, she had written several pages, all of which were nonsense, but she never tired of it. It wasn't until her hands got sore that she put down the pen without finishing it.

When the ink was dry, she didn't care about the order of the contents, just pulled them together, sorted the pages neatly, and stuffed them into a large envelope. Then she called Wang Dashan, who was guarding not far away in the yard, and asked him to find someone to put the envelope in.

Send the letter to Feng Lisheng.

Wang Dashan received the letter solemnly. Seeing such a thick letter, he thought it was some kind of confidential letter. He quickly handed it over to a special person, listed it as an urgent letter, and quickly delivered it to Feng Lisheng.

Feng Lisheng was resting at a post station at this time. He received this urgent and thick letter. He looked at the beautiful "Your Highness's signature" on the envelope and clenched the envelope unconsciously with his fingers.

In two lifetimes, he had traveled far away so many times. When had Shen Mingjiao written to him? Thinking of some possibility, he turned pale and hesitated to open the envelope with trembling hands.

Feng Wu and Minister Fang on the side were also a little panicked when they saw this. "Your Highness, is there anything wrong with this surname?"

Feng Wu looked at His Highness's face: "There should be nothing going on in the mansion, otherwise we wouldn't have received any news at all."

Of course Feng Lisheng knew, but he was panicking, fearing that something would happen to Shen Mingjiao.

He finally gritted his teeth and tore open the envelope, only to see...

He couldn't help but be stunned, but he was greatly relieved. Looking at the messy contents on the paper, he felt helpless for a while.

He quickly walked into the room with the letter in hand. He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly. In an instant, he changed from being as cold as ice and snow in front of others to being like a spring breeze.

Feng Wu and the other two were stunned for a while, and they said silently in their hearts at the same time:

Don't guess what His Highness is thinking.

Feng Lisheng sat down at the table and carefully turned over the letter paper one by one. Although the writing was worse than a running account, he read it with gusto.

He rearranged the letter paper according to the order of content, put it into the envelope and put it away properly. Only then did he realize that he should write a reply.

So he took up his pen and hesitated for a long time to write down everything he saw, heard, and heard about his food, clothing, housing, and transportation during the past two days.

Different from Shen Mingjiao's casualness, he almost took on the posture of writing policy papers when he was studying, carefully considering every word.

When he finally finished writing and read it again, he felt dissatisfied and felt that something was missing. Finally, he took another piece of paper.

So when Shen Mingjiao received the reply, there was only a thin piece of paper. She unfolded it and saw six words written on the snow-white rice paper.

"Have a safe journey, don't miss it!"

Even though she had expected it, Shen Mingjiao still gritted her teeth in anger.

Are his words more valuable than gold?

Angry and angry, Shen Mingjiao felt inexplicably better when looking at the familiar handwriting on the paper that penetrated the back of the paper.

With nothing to do, she took up her pen and wrote a large number of replies. At the end, she added: next time if you reply, the number of words must not be less than one thousand words, otherwise you will not reply.

Within a few days, she received a reply, which was quite thick to the touch.

Shen Mingjiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, this guy actually wrote it! She immediately stopped hesitating and opened the letter eagerly.

However, when she saw what was written inside, she was speechless for a moment.

It’s not that the other party’s writing was not good, but that it was written so well. It was also trivial items such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he wrote deeply about the immediacy of the strategy of governing the country.

Moreover, she couldn't understand many of the allusions. The only and important shortcoming was that the words were told in a straightforward manner without any emotional ups and downs.

Shen Mingjiao felt that if Feng Lisheng were allowed to participate in a poetry competition, he would definitely be at the bottom.

It's not that his cultural background is not deep enough, but that he can't express his emotions in words and can only think coldly and logically.

However, he read it with great interest, and the two exchanged letters again. After that, he did not receive a letter from Feng Li Sheng for a long time.

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