There was a big banquet in the imperial palace. While they were celebrating, Princess Yongning in the palace received a letter.
It's different from any letter.
Because this letter was not written on Juan paper, nor on bamboo paper, but on a milky white paper with a faint floral fragrance.
The paper feels very soft in the hand, neither thin nor thick, and has a delicate and soft feel to the touch.
And there are some very obvious traces of silk threads on it, as if a slender straw stick was pressed into the paper.
At first, she didn't even react.
All attention is on the content of the letter.
Because ever since she escaped from Huangzhuang that day, she felt extremely conflicted.
I didn't know how to face that bad guy at all.
But that day, she received a letter.
Every day that followed, she received a letter.
There is nothing special in the content of each letter. They all describe the guy's day's work, and there are some very beautiful sentences.
It's not poetry, just some very artistic, beautiful, calm and refreshing sentences.
The content of today's letter is very simple, telling her that it was successful and that I want to share this joy with her as soon as possible.
Princess Yongning looked at the simple handwriting on the letter, but she felt sweet again in her heart.
Then, she discovered that the paper used for today's letter was completely different from before.
After reading the letter, Yongning quickly shouted outside: "Xiao Tao, come in quickly!"
Xiaotao heard the shouting and ran in quickly from outside.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Recently, or to be precise, after returning from Mr. Zhao's village, she found that her princess seemed to be different.
She is often in a daze and often giggles. Even though she has been serving the princess for many years, she has been a little unsure of her pulse recently.
"Go, prepare the carriage, and arrange a team of guards to take me to Zhao Hao's village!"
When Xiao Tao heard this, her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Your Highness, is it too late for you... to leave the city now?"
"How about we go there early tomorrow morning?"
Princess Yongning frowned and immediately scolded her.
"Stop talking nonsense, just go and get ready!"
Xiaotao shrank her neck and quickly ran out to get ready.
Princess Yongning put away the letter carefully and took out an antique and precious box from the cabinet.
Open the box with the personal key, carefully put the letter in, and then lock it again.
After quickly washing up and changing into regular clothes, the carriage and guards outside were also ready.
Before the curfew in the city, a group of people left the city in great force.
Zhao Hao never expected that Princess Yongning would come so late.
Therefore, he was a little drunk and was about to sleep. He immediately became more energetic and quickly went to the door of the governor's house to greet him.
As soon as he came out, he saw the carriage approaching.
The car stopped, Xiao Tao went over to lift the curtain and helped Princess Yongning down from it.
Zhao Hao immediately greeted him.
"Your Highness, why are you here so late?"
Seeing Zhao Hao, Princess Yongning's pretty face couldn't help but blush instantly, but it was still late at night, and even if there was a torch lighting up, no one would notice her.
"You said in your letter that the production of white linen paper has been completed. I am so happy that I can't wait to come and have a look."
Zhao Hao nodded: "It was indeed successful. Your Highness, please go in and talk."
After inviting Princess Yongning in, Wang Mengyu, Zheng Zhiqian and Luo Bi also hurriedly came out.
They were also quite caught off guard.
The three of them hurriedly greeted each other, but Princess Yongning said: "I am disturbing you by coming so late!"
Wang Mengyu said quickly: "What did your Highness say..."
Before he could finish his words, Princess Yongning waved her hand and interrupted: "You can just go back and rest. You don't need to stay here with me."
"I just want to take a look at the white linen paper you made, and just let Zhao Hao accompany me!"
Wang Mengyu immediately said: "Your Highness, how can this be..."
As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Zheng Zhiqian on the side hit him hard on the waist with his arm.
"Thank you, Your Highness. Let's go back first."
With that said, he gave Wang Mengyu a hard look, turned around and left.
Wang Mengyu was confused, but he couldn't say anything at this time. He could only glance at Luo Bi next to him and follow Zheng Zhiqian.
Arriving at the side courtyard, Wang Mengyu immediately glared at Zheng Zhiqian angrily.
"Old Zheng, what did you just do?"
"Her Highness the Princess finally came here, and today she came especially to see our white linen paper. How could we be so rude?"
"You even hit my waist. Do you know how important the waist is to a normal man?"
Zheng Zhiqian rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Old Wang, you are so stupid!"
Wang Mengyu couldn't help but be startled, and then frowned in confusion.
"Old Zheng, I know you have a good brain but a bad belly. If you don't explain it to me, how could I be stupid?"
Zheng Zhiqian looked at Luo Bi who was standing aside: "Master Luo, do you see it?"
Director Luo obviously didn't want to answer: "It's hard to say, this matter is still not easy for me to say."
When Wang Mengyu saw this, he became even more confused: "No, what kind of riddle are you two doing here?"
He really didn't understand.
Zheng Zhiqian sighed helplessly, stood up and said to Luo Bi: "Lao Luo, let's go back to sleep and let him figure it out by himself."
Wang Mengyu immediately pulled him back: "Old Zheng, don't leave. We are still not brothers. If you have anything to say, just say it directly!"
Zheng Zhiqian said: "Think about it carefully with your elm head. Do you think Her Highness the Princess came here so late to see our white linen paper?"
Wang Mengyu was startled: "What if it's not the case?"
Zheng Zhiqian was speechless: "Forget it, you're so stupid. I don't want to talk to you. I'm going to bed!"
Zheng Zhiqian said and walked away. Wang Mengyu quickly grabbed Luo Bi.
"Lao Luo, he is an unloyal guy. Don't imitate him. Please tell me carefully, what's going on?"
Luo Bi said softly: "You have already guessed it in your heart, haven't you? Then why are you asking?"
Wang Mengyu took a breath: "This..."
He had indeed guessed it.
But, how is this possible?
It’s incredible!
and,
When did it happen?
On the other side, Zhao Hao has brought Princess Yongning to his room.
On the desk is a fresh roll of white linen paper.
Princess Yongning hurriedly walked over and carefully opened the paper.
Each piece of paper is the same thickness, and the aroma emitted is much stronger.
She couldn't help but lean down, put her tall nose up, and smelled carefully for a while.
What an intoxicating smell.
