Pang Yi was startled, and then he was so busy that he bowed and said, "yes, I am still thoughtful."
"But who will send the letter?" Kong Wenmin frowned. "This is not only about the reputation and future of King Pingxi, but also about his great career. You can't send people casually."
"Pang Yi, go to the front yard and call Hao Dongqing." Zhong Mingwei ignores Kong Wenmin and orders Pang Yi.
"Sir, do you mean to let Xiao Hao go?" Pang Yi was worried. "Xiaohao was raised by Chongyuan. There's no doubt about his loyalty. But he's too young to be twenty. He's afraid that he can't handle affairs without hair on his mouth. His subordinates are worried about Xiaohao..."
"You became the prince's bodyguard when you were 15 years old. At that time, I didn't dislike you because you didn't have hair on your mouth," said Zhong Mingwei, cutting off pangyi's words and urging him, "go and ask Xiao Hao to come over."
"Yes, I will go now." At present, Pang Yi has no objection any more. He hurried to the front yard.
"Sir, it will take a month to send a letter from the capital to the northwest. However slow it is, it must be much faster than the people in the imperial court," said Kong Wenmin with a smile. "As long as you can catch up with the people in the imperial court to see the king of Pingxi first and let him see your letter, everything will be fine."
"Yes," said Zhong Mingwei in a slow voice. The candle flickered violently. He took a pair of scissors out of the drawer and cut off the long candle core. At the same time, he said in a slow voice, "doesn't he always doubt that King Pingxi will rebel against him? Then let's show him! "
"Yes, no matter how obedient King Pingxi is, he is only a thorn in the eye from the beginning to the end. Then we can't bear it!" Kong Wenmin clapped his leg and paused, then suddenly said, "Sir, it's important. It's not just to inform King Pingxi!"
"Yes, we need to inform Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang," Zhong Mingwei nodded with a dignified face, "success or failure depends on this, we can't neglect it at all." speaking of this, Zhong Mingwei opened another piece of rice paper. Kong Wenmin knew that he was going to write a letter to Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang. Now he was too busy to grind it for him, so he listened to Zhong Mingwei's command again, "Wen Min, You've spent some time in each gate of the capital these two days, choosing a gate that is not well guarded and buying the bodyguard. We have to leave a way for ourselves to prepare for a rainy day. "
"Yes, what I have ordered is that the situation in Beijing is becoming more and more complicated. As we go deeper, we can't help but leave a way back." Kong Wenmin is busy.
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Jiasheng, June 26, 34
capital.
Changchun palace.
Four more days.
"Green, wake up."
Today's night is green don't work, she is still in the huifei's bedroom hall to hit the floor to sleep, sleep well, but suddenly was pushed to wake up, while rubbing bleary eyes, and then looked at a woman squatting in front of himself, a long hair like a waterfall fell to the ground, a white infiltrating face, so cold to green.
"Ah! Ghost, ghost The devil! " Qingxing is so scared that she has gone to sanhun and qihun. She is so busy that she climbs backward with her hands and feet. But before she climbs out two steps, her shoulders are caught again. Qingxing feels the cold hand on her shoulders. She screams louder, "there are ghosts!"
"Qingxing, it's me." Behind came the woman's quiet voice.
"Niang Lady? " Qingxing is stunned suddenly, and then carefully pretends to come. Then she can see clearly that the woman behind is not a ghost, but Hui Fei. She just takes a long breath of relief, sits down, wipes her sweat and complains to Hui Fei in a low voice, "Niang, how can you wake up without sleeping? He also intentionally scares the maidservant. The maidservant's courage is small. How can he stand your scaring? "