Dad, since the last time you left Siyang and returned to Bianzhou, have you been in good health?
I lived a good life in the palace. Although I was a bit busy, I also got to know my sister from Bianzhou. She said she wanted to learn more from me, but for some reason, I ended up asking her for advice several times. .
That sister's surname is Yi, and her name is Yi Chengcheng. I wonder if my father has heard of her in Bianzhou?
If not, there is no need to ask specifically. Most likely, they are an ordinary family like ours.
I also heard that she was ill in the first half of the year and was selected as a show girl but failed to enter the palace immediately. I hope I can take care of her.
By the way, there was a big event recently. The Grand Duke of West Asia came to His Highness's palace, and Your Highness asked me to take care of her.
People in West Asia have very dull hair, people have always said that.
It wasn't until the last time I went to West Asia that I discovered that this was indeed the case, but most people's hair was still gray and yellow.
The Grand Duke had silver hair that seemed to glow, completely different from the old man's silver hair.
She is also good-looking, with a thin face, a straight nose, and long eyelashes.
She is also taller than many of the maids in the Yingchun Palace, perhaps almost as tall as His Highness, but her face is small and statue-like, making people envious of her.
You taught me how to read and write when I was a child, and when I was tired you would talk to me about the world situation, etc. I always didn't like to hear it, do you still remember.
Now that I think about it, my daughter really regrets it. If she had listened to you more at that time, maybe she could have been more...
"Little girl?"
Tilda's voice interrupted Little Hongdou's contemplation. She stood up straight with a start and stopped the small composition in her mind.
Not long ago, Xiao Hongdou, who was still doing homework in Yingchun Palace, received a notice from her sister that it was His Highness who asked her to take care of the Grand Duke.
Is the Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia the emperor of West Asia?
While she was thinking, she hurried to Qifang Palace and met Han Dongwen and Tilda who were waiting for her.
"This is the best girl in the palace. If you need anything, just tell her."
Han Dongwen introduced it very briefly. He still had a lot of things to do.
After placing Tilda in the palace, the next step was to arrange how to express her position in front of the business envoys during the dinner.
After giving the waist card to the players on the border, the files you obtained need to be carefully checked, and the newly received adjutant Bowen's wandering mind also needs a little practice.
In addition, he has created a National Security Department that is almost non-existent in a way that almost leaks secrets. He also needs to observe how the players in Simeng will view this matter.
There are really many things going on, and no matter how hard she presses, Tilda cannot directly agree to an alliance between West Asia and Simeng now.
So it would be good to give her some time to think about it, but during this period, it was not a wise choice to keep those palace maids who were afraid of Han Dongwen by Tilda's side.
If it affects Tilda's inner evaluation of herself, there may be irreversible consequences.
So Xiaohongdou has become a safe choice now.
The best girl in the palace...
Han Dongwen's simple words only made Xiaohongdou feel happy.
Seven points left, all nerves.
This is the emperor of two countries.
And does he represent Simeng in some sense?
If I fail to serve the Grand Duke well, will I lose His Highness’s face and Simeng’s face?
If something goes wrong, the whole country will be harmed by me...
The more Xiao Hongdou thought about it, the more panicked she became. After sending Han Dongwen away, she quickly ordered herself in her heart not to think too much about this, and if she did her job well, nothing would go wrong.
Think of something else, think of something else...
What are you thinking about?
It's been a long time since I wrote a family letter to my father. When I was about to write it last time, I felt that my father was going to visit me in Siyang soon, so I didn't start writing.
If I write a letter home to my father now, I must include this incident. How should I write it...
After thinking about it, Xiao Hongdou's mind became a little empty.
It wasn't until Tilda called her that she came back to her senses.
"What do you need?"
Xiao Hongdou swallowed in panic and hurried forward to ask.
Tilda looked at the timid little girl in front of her and felt that she looked familiar. Seeing that she was a little reserved, she asked, "I seem to have seen you before. Have you been to West Asia?"
Xiao Hongdou raised his head, blinked, and nodded: "Yes, His Excellency the Grand Duke, the waiter when His Highness visited West Asia last time was a slave, and I met Your Excellency once at that time."
"It turned out to be that time."
Tilda nodded and continued to pace back and forth in the main hall of Qifang Palace.
She seemed to be very interested in these unfamiliar decorations and architectural styles. She even stared at the furnishings and paintings in the hall for a long time.
"What do you think of Sia?"
Tilda spoke abruptly.
Little Hongdou was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and said: "The snow in West Asia...the snow in West Asia is very heavy. I have never seen snow when I was a child, so it is always very novel."
Hearing what she said, a fleeting smile seemed to flash across Tilda's face, and she said calmly: "Snow... yes, the winter in West Asia is very long."
"The snow is beautiful."
Xiaohongdou thought for a while and said this.
No matter how many times she saw the face of the Grand Duke in front of her, Xiao Hongdou couldn't help but be a little surprised.
It was not just pure beauty, the two empresses were also stunningly beautiful in their youth, but there was a heroic spirit between the embroidered eyebrows of the Grand Duke.
When His Highness is discussing important matters with the pavilion bosses in Taishu Pavilion, when negotiating in West Asia, and when giving orders, one can also capture a trace of this temperament.
In comparison, His Excellency the Grand Duke seems more confident and calm. Is it because she is very powerful?
Little Anko thought like this and looked at Tilda's empty right sleeve again.
The last time I saw this Grand Duke, she had not become what she is now. What happened?
"Would it be better to hold on to it?"
Tilda noticed her gaze, but she didn't feel offended. Instead, she took the initiative to ask thoughtfully.
Xiao Hongdou was startled, lowered her head quickly, and said honestly: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, but this was not the case when I saw you last time, so I was thinking..."
"What are you thinking about?" Tilda asked patiently.
Xiao Hongdou paused for a moment, then bravely raised her head and said, "I'm thinking, you are going to attend the banquet tonight, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong..."
Halfway through her words, Tilda realized what she was saying.
On the first day after waking up in the health pavilion, I was still very weak and relied on the doctor to feed me decoctions.
Although he recovered quickly, he was unable to grow a hand.
At a big banquet, it is indeed a problem to use only one left hand and use Simeng's inexplicable tableware that is neither a knife nor a fork.
"Do you have any ideas?"
Tilda looked at Xiao Hongdou, her tone was really distressed.
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Han Dongwen stood in front of the study window holding the Xuanji plate.
"Sure enough, because of my relationship... No, because of Simeng's relationship, Yiren's time to join the national power has been advanced."
His face was unusually solemn, and he looked at the Xuanji plate in front of him, as if he was preparing to draw a lottery ticket, feeling both nervous and quite excited.
The Catholic Church has already invested foreigners in training soldiers, and it is only a matter of time before other countries follow suit.
Although Simeng has done a good job in attracting and retaining foreigners, it is only a matter of time before other countries follow suit.
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