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MTL - Jade Without Fragrance-Chapter 296 Brocade book
Chapter 296 Brocade Book
Whether it is General Xu or King Jing, it can be predicted that this victory will have far-reaching consequences, and it may be a prelude to ending the war between the two countries.
When Qi Shuo went to bathe and change clothes, the two discussed how to write the battle report, and then had a small disagreement about Qi Shuo pretending to be a divorce.
"Isn't it public that the prince went into the tiger's den? It's so unfair to the prince."
King Jing said with a smile: "It's natural to tell the truth in the battle report of the sage, we don't need it here. Didn't they always use those Great Zhou rebels to shake our army's heart in the past, wait until Wuye's head is hung on the city wall and let them be together. Also reflect on why even Wu Ye's nephew can join us in Dazhou. This will definitely be of great benefit to enhancing our own confidence and attacking the enemy's confidence..."
"It's just that the prince is wronged." General Xu sighed.
If the soldiers on your side knew about the achievements of Prince Jing, Prince Jing's prestige in the army would undoubtedly increase greatly.
"Okay, General Xu, don't hesitate, this is the meaning of the dog, it's all for the final victory."
is not ready to rebel, why does Shuoer want such a high prestige, is she asking for trouble?
"Your Highness—" General Xu burst into tears.
Prince Jing and his son are really high-spirited and selfless dedication!
King Jing and General Xu discussed what, Qi Shuo had no energy to think about.
disguised as another person to go deep into the enemy camp, think about every word and every action, a little mistake may be doomed. As soon as the tense heartstrings are relaxed now, the deep exhaustion is overwhelming.
Qi Shuo was soaked in the steaming wooden barrel and almost fell asleep.
"Prince, change your clothes and go to sleep on the kang. Be careful not to catch a cold after soaking for a long time." The guard called softly.
The man who was leaning against the edge of the wooden barrel opened his eyes, he quickly stood up and stepped out of the wooden barrel, took the soft towel handed by his guard to wipe off the water droplets, and put on a comfortable underwear.
"Bring the armor." Qi Shuo's voice became even more hoarse after being smoked by the heat.
The guard hesitated.
Today is a big victory, it is unlikely that the Qi people will launch a surprise attack, and even if there is a change, the prince should have a good rest.
"Go get it." Qi Shuo said lightly.
He understands the idea of personal guards, but when the two armies are at war in this situation, being able to fight at any time is the most basic requirement for a soldier.
"Yes." The guard hurried to get the armor.
Qi Shuo silently put on his soft armor and went to the study.
The study is colder than the bedroom, and the ink has condensed in the inkstone, which has not been touched for a long time.
Without rushing to grind the ink, Qi Shuo picked up the pen and began to write a letter.
The battle reports have nothing to do with him. What he wants to write is two letters to his family, one for his mother and one for Ah Hao.
The letter for Princess Jing was finished quickly, and the letter for Lin Hao was spread one after another until it couldn't fit on the desk.
The guard couldn't help but ask: "Prince, where are you writing the book?"
Shouldn't the family letter be written to the princess? He suspected that the prince had written a storybook for the prince.
Qi Shuo has a peaceful personality, which is also the premise for his subordinates to dare to joke.
"Speak up." Qi Shuo was really not annoyed, let alone shy, "Put the dried ink away, I haven't finished writing yet."
He has many, many things to say to Ah Hao.
In order to get rid of Karasuma's plan these days, he never wrote any more letters. Whether it is the mother-in-law or Hao, they must have been worried about him all the time.
Just thinking of Lin Hao reading the letter earnestly, the man in the half-dry black hair who was writing the letter couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
When he put down his pen, the guard sent out the two letters.
Qi Shuo's letter from home was quickly delivered to Prince Jing's mansion by means of the convenience of delivering the battle report.
Qi Qiong was about to find Lin Hao at that time, and when he heard a letter from the north, he took it over.
There are three letters in total, one is from King Jing to Princess Jing, one is from Qi Shuo to Princess Jing, and the other is from Qi Shuo to Lin Hao.
Qi Qiong's biggest worry these days is her injured brother. When she saw Qi Shuo's letter, she ran into the main courtyard with the corner of her skirt.
"Mother concubine, brother has written a letter!"
Princess Jing was worried about her son and worried about her husband, so she reduced a lot of money. When she heard her daughter's words, she hurriedly said, "Bring the letter!"
Qi Qiong smiled and handed over two letters: "One for your father and one for your elder brother."
No wonder she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She received a letter from her brother, indicating that he was fine.
Princess Jing grabbed the letter from the family, put the letter from King Jing on the table, and couldn't wait to open another one.
After reading her son's letter and then her husband's letter, Princess Jing's smile deepened and she finally wiped away tears.
"Mother--"
Princess Jing wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled through tears: "Not only is your eldest brother fine, but he has also done a great job."
"That's great!"
Princess Jing's gaze fell on her daughter's hand: "Qiong'er, what are you holding in your hand?"
If it wasn't wrapped in kraft paper, it would look like a brick in thickness.
"This--" Qi Qiong's first reaction was to hide. Seeing Princess Jing's eyebrows raised, she handed the letter over with a smirk.
"This is—" Princess Jing didn't answer.
"Big brother's letter to Ah Hao."
Princess Jing's first reaction was to pick up the letter and give it to her.
Looking at Princess Jing's actions, Qi Qiong wanted to hide the letter even more.
So favoring one over the other, the mother-in-law must be angry, right?
Take a look at the brick-like letter in your hand - I appreciate it; then look at the piece of paper that the mother-in-law is holding, ahem, I'm not.
She had read a lot of books, and for the first time found a word so apt.
When the little princess was secretly nervous about her brother and friends, Princess Jing shook her head and said, "This unfilial son."
The son is really big, but fortunately, he still remembers to write a piece of paper for the old mother.
Princess Jing smiled and put away the two letters written to her.
Qi Qiong blinked: "Mother concubine, are you not angry?"
"What are you angry about?" Princess Jing patted the box specially designed to hold letters, "Niang, I have two letters."
Seeing that her daughter was still dumbfounded, she patted the back of her hand: "Don't send the bricks sent by your elder brother to Miss Lin Er."
"Ah, I'll go right now." Qi Qiong trotted out of the palace with a thick letter, walking briskly.
Lin Hao's heart skipped a few times when he saw the smiling little princess.
It must be Ah Shuo who has news!
Qi Qiong couldn't wait to speak: "Ah, my eldest brother has a letter!"
The letter as thick as a brick sank into his hand, and it was tucked into his sleeve like a baby.
"Hey, why don't you open it and take a look?"
"It seems to have written a lot, I will read it later."
Qi Qiong chuckled: "I'm kidding you, take your time, I'll go back first."
"The princess is in a hurry, let's play for a while and then go."
Qi Qiong raised his eyebrows: "Then I won't leave?"
Lin smiled and pushed her: "The county chief is busy with something."
How can you be serious about your kind words?
The little princess smiled and left.
Lin Hao took out the letter, opened the seal carefully, and read it word by word.
The letter is really thick, there are more words than the words in the book. After Lin Hao finished reading it, he couldn't help but read it again. Before he knew it, it got dark.
(end of this chapter)