Chapter 349: I can write this letter

Style: Historical Author: Chengfengpeng himselfWords: 2315Update Time: 24/01/12 20:27:37
The king of Jin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he was hit in the foot and couldn't get angry.

snort!

According to the information he provided to the countries in the Western Regions, after they made targeted preparations, the King of Beidi sent him a private message, claiming that he was confident that he could win this competition.

At that time, the Beidi envoy will follow everyone's imagination, split the land thousands of miles away from Daxing Pass, and demand the precious gold, silver and women. Daxing, which is at a disadvantage, urgently needs a capable person to turn the tide.

He is that capable person!

And as long as he uses this peace negotiation to successfully lower the price and pretend to have conquered the countries in the Western Regions, when he comes to power, he can exchange supplies with Beidi and the world will be one family.

How could such a large-scale situation be imagined by Kang Wangyijie, who only knew the blood of warriors who went into battle?

"Fourteenth brother, you'd better do the errands assigned to you by your father. I hope that Ning Shixian will consider your daughter's sake and agree to come to the capital. Otherwise, if Daxing loses because of his failure to come, your father will The two women are the eternal sinners of Daxing."

Putting on a tall hat casually, King Jin left with a chuckle.

As King Kang walked along the fork in the direction of Shoukang Palace, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, and he smiled bitterly.

If nothing unexpected happened, his father should have sent the Dragon Guard to monitor him.

It seemed that there was no way to ask Jingxian what happened at the gate of the Sun Palace that day.

But he also guessed something through the conversation and reaction between his father and King Jin just now, but the content of the guess was really unbelievable.

With full of doubts, King Kang came to Shoukang Palace.

The eunuch guarding the palace gate whispered: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, and Master Xian are taking a nap. Do you need to wake them up?"

As for writing to Ning Wuhao, I'm not in a hurry.

King Kang waved his hand gently and pointed to the stone table in the yard, indicating that he would wait outside.

After waiting for about two sticks of incense, Concubine Jing hurried out with a pair of cloth shoes, still complaining: "It's true that you, the child, don't go and sit in the room even when you come. You're out in the sun on this hot day...oh, you're not in the sun, so you know how to lie down in the shade."

"Mom was joking. I'm not a fool, and I don't need to pretend to be tanned by standing in the sun like others to show my filial piety. I naturally know how to hide."

When King Kang came to Shoukang Palace, he was not as reserved as he was in front of Zhou Qian. His tone of voice was much more relaxed, and he was even able to joke with Concubine Jing.

Concubine Jing gave him an angry look and quickly sent someone to get herbal tea. She combed her hair with her hands and sat opposite Prince Kang.

"Why did you come to Shoukang Palace suddenly?"

She was stunned when she saw the brocade box placed on the table.

"Did your father ask you to come?"

"My mother really thinks about my father all the time."

King Kang gave a compliment.

Concubine Jing understood that besides the emperor's eyesight in the palace who she knew was not around, there were other eyes and ears.

She also wanted to ask about things in Prince Kang's palace, but in this case, she could only put it aside, and she couldn't help but feel worried: She didn't know when the days of being stared at by countless pairs of eyes would end.

"Your father sent you to see Jingxian?"

"Yes, but in addition to visiting, my father also asked me to carry out an important errand..."

When King Kang told the whole story about the imperial study, Concubine Jing was speechless.

Your Majesty is so stubborn that if you have anything to say, you can't tell Jingxian directly. You have to ask King Kang to issue a military order first.

Now that she has seen through some things, Concubine Jing is holding it in her heart and is unhappy. Even if His Majesty may know about it, she still can't help but say: "Your father doesn't think that the Ning family is for our use, so he would go out of his way to I entrust you with this errand, thinking that if you agree, then Ning Shixian will agree to come to the capital to challenge, right?"

"..."

King Kang barely controlled his desire to turn his head and look around to see where Long Wei was. He admired his mother's courage in speaking out her inner thoughts.

Likewise, the layer of cloud in front of his eyes was completely cleared.

"Ning Shixian has nothing to do with the palace except for her close relationship with Jingxian. Please rest assured, mother."

King Kang solemnly promised.

It was meant for Concubine Jing, and it was also meant for Long Wei secretly.

"I hope you can get involved with that Ning Shixian. In this case, at least when I need money, I can ask for it from you. That Ning Shixian is a money tree. If you have the ability to conquer him, I can wake up laughing from my dreams.”

Not to mention harming the son, the mother-in-law is the most powerful.

As soon as these words came out, King Kang's face turned red, and he quickly bowed his hands and said calmly: "It is my son's incompetence that has made my mother work hard all these years."

"If you don't work hard, your life will be hard."

Concubine Jing made a half-joking, half-serious joke, straightened her hair and stood up.

"Girl Jingxian, my son should be tidy up now. She can't get out of bed yet. If you have anything to do, go in and talk."

Is my daughter's physical condition so serious?

King Kang thought that it was very possible that in addition to escorting the tobacco and grain truck this time, it was also the losses caused by his daughter's poor eating and drinking when she was young. This concentrated outbreak led to such serious consequences, and he felt even more guilty.

He walked into the hall with heavy steps. When he saw his daughter leaning on the bed with a pale face, his eyes were red and he was speechless for a moment.

It was Zhou Jingxian who heard the conversation outside and knew that her father had business to attend to when he arrived, so she took the initiative to say hello.

"Father is here."

"Well...father is late, how do you...feel?"

King Kang slowed down and stepped lightly, fearing to scare Zhou Jingxian, which made Zhou Jingxian very amused.

In the father's heart, she is not as fragile as the apple of his eye. What happened today?

"My dear father, please remember that my health has improved a lot, but I have been dreaming about Zhou An lately, which makes me feel uneasy..."

At the end of her words, Zhou Jingxian's voice was almost inaudible.

Except for King Kang, even Concubine Jing who was standing behind her only heard her say "I dreamed of Zhou An" and did not hear the rest of the words.

After hearing these words, King Kang confirmed his suspicions. He felt a turmoil in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all. He also persuaded her: "Zhou An and you are blood relatives after all. You left Jinling and he hasn't returned to Beijing yet. You will dream that he thinks about you day and night, so don’t think too much and have a good rest.”

"I listen to my father."

After the father and daughter exchanged a tacit look, King Kang put the brocade box on the table and explained his purpose.

After Zhou Jingxian heard the whole story, she was silent for a moment.

She knew that Grandpa Huang might be suspicious of Zhou An's death, but she didn't expect that Grandpa Huang might even suspect that Mr. Ning was a mercenary villain and that loyalty to the emperor and patriotism was an illusion!

It seems that in Grandpa Huang's heart, Zhou An is indeed very important.

"Father, I will write this letter. As long as the emperor gives the order, Mr. Ning will definitely come to the capital. Last time, he wanted to personally escort the tobacco to the capital. Unfortunately, he was injured. Otherwise, he would have personally stood by the emperor at this time. In front of Grandpa and Uncle Jin Wang, I have proven my talent."

After Zhou Jingxian finished speaking with some anger, she asked the maid to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After hurriedly picking up the pen and writing the words, he dried it and handed it to King Kang.

King Kang looked at the content above and was dumbfounded.

"This...Jingxian, is this appropriate for you to write?"