Ning Yan nodded and took the letter.
The man bowed and lightly jumped onto the roof and disappeared.
The letter is made of very ordinary Luoyang paper, and the ink used to write on it is good, with a faint fragrance.
The letter was not long, but it gave Ning Yan a headache.
Because Xiao Lin uses cursive script throughout the entire article, it has a smooth and smooth feeling of one stroke to the end, but it takes some trouble to recognize.
This man doesn't look so wild.
Ning Yan sighed and read on slowly and patiently.
The whole article is full of irrelevant things, like there was a heavy snowfall in Chang'an, and a thief visited the house last night to steal books, leaving several lines of footprints.
He got some new good tea, and when the wind became warmer and the sun warmed, he invited her to drink tea and enjoy the flowers.
Ning Yan closed the letter and shook her head with a smile, wondering whether this was to prevent someone from seeing it or simply to test her.
Qingluan dragged Douzi over with a whip.
Seeing Ning Yan standing in the wind, he said anxiously: "Princess, why don't you cherish your body?
Go in, go in?"
She pushed Ning Yan in, but Ning Yan was joking with Douzi: "I'm used to living here."
"Can I say no?"
Douzi looked at her expressionlessly.
"No."
Ning Yan said seriously.
He looked like you were still asking me that, with his nostrils turned upward.
Qingluan stared and kicked him on the butt, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.
"You brat, why are you talking to the princess?"
Douzi was indignant: "It's none of your business."
Ning Yan glanced at him coolly, turned around and walked into the house.
Her voice came over lazily: "From now on, you are not allowed to eat.
Go to the woodshed and think about your fault.
If you take a bite of food secretly, I will cut it from your body."
Feed the next piece of meat to the dog.”
As if there were gusts of dark wind blowing by, Qingluan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at the stunned Douzi with sympathy.
She really wanted to tell him that the eldest princess was not as kind and kind as she seemed.
Every time she looked at someone with that look, that person was in bad luck.
Unfortunately it was too late.
The news that Princess Donghe had returned to Beijing quickly spread throughout the imperial capital.
Rumor has it that the first thing the eldest princess did when she came back was to go to the Dali Temple Prison to interrogate Cen Jia, the guard of the Sanguan Pass in the previous month.
The next day, she ordered her head to be beheaded in Dongshi at noon ten days later.
His head was hung in the center of the main entrance of the imperial capital and exposed to the sun for seven days to rectify the law and serve as a warning to others.
This move really pleased people's hearts.
People rushed to tell each other and loved Ning Yan even more.
There were even a few times when Ning Yan's car was surrounded by people on Zhuque Street just after leaving the Princess Mansion.
People on the street knelt down and kowtowed.
It wasn't until the Gyeonggi garrison arrived to disperse the crowd that the carriage was able to enter the palace.
In order to avoid being late for the court meeting, Ning Yan had to get up early every day and take a car into the Donghe Palace through the back door.
The carriage arrived at the side gate of the palace and waited there.
He and Qingluan walked in slowly.
Coincidentally, I met someone at the side door that day.
The person who came was seven feet long, wearing a purple robe.
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The corners and belt were embroidered with brilliantly blooming passionflower flowers with gold thread, and the stitches were extremely fine.
A pair of twinkling eyes are just like the most beautiful amethysts, embedded in an alluring face, which is even more unparalleled.
The man saw her first and swayed over slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Good morning, Your Highness Princess."
He bent down and saluted her using Xiliang etiquette, with the corners of his mouth curved.
Ning Yan's face turned pale when she saw him, and she said uncomfortably: "How could you come out of the palace at this hour?"
The man laughed, and his purple eyes shone brightly: "Of course the emperor is reluctant to part with my soft jade, Wenxiang.
He insisted on asking for it many times and refused to let me go."
His tone was gentle and charming, but his eyes were It was like a sharp blade tempered with poison shot straight into Ning Yan's eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense," she scolded coldly.
Before she could react, he suddenly came very close to her face and smiled, "Don't be nervous, Your Highness, I can't do anything to you yet."
Qingluan rushed forward and pushed him away, shouting loudly: "Don't be rude to the princess!"
The man in purple was pushed away and was not in a hurry.
He brushed the dust on his sleeves.
Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Qingluan and said with a smile: "Your Highness, your maid is really ignorant."
After that, he rolled up his long sleeves and continued to walk out of the palace slowly.
Qingluan was so angry that she was about to curse, but Ning Yan calmly held her back.
"Let's go" She never imagined that this famous barbarian in the imperial capital was actually an old friend of hers, a person she thought she would never see again in her lifetime.
On the third day after returning to Beijing, the emperor summoned her to the palace.
From a distance, she saw a woman dressed in bright purple standing on the white jade steps, looking at her with her hands behind her back.
As she got closer and closer, she slowly saw his face clearly, and felt the cold air coming from the soles of her feet.
He stood on the steps and looked down at her, as if he were looking down at all living beings, with complex and deep purple eyes.
She stood at the bottom of the steps, her face as pale as paper, and she was already panicking.
Who would have thought that things in the world are so unpredictable, everything is like snow in the dust, and as misty and unreal as flowers in dreams.
Life and death are like a joke.
Ning Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.
He raised his head, with a confident smile on his face again.
At this time, the sun rises in the east, and the rays of light pour down like flowing water, illuminating the dazzling Donghe Palace.
In the Wuji Hall.
"I personally went to the border this time, and I was deeply touched.
Why was Nanwu able to march straight in and hit the Yuesan Gate?
Xiao Lin led only 200,000 troops, but no team could stop Donghe.
Pay that With so much money from the treasury to raise soldiers, the whole dynasty has military generals with such high salaries, what use is it for me to support you?"
Ning Yan stood on the steps, looking down at the room full of national pillars who all had ulterior motives, her glazed eyes There was a cold light in his eyes.
"General Feng, what do you think?"
Ning Yan smiled and looked at the old man with white beard and long beard standing at the forefront of the generals.
"General Feng is a pillar of our court and was highly valued by the late emperor.
I don't know what the general thinks."
How should this matter be resolved?”
The old man's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said slowly: "I would like to thank the eldest princess for her trust.
Unfortunately, I am already old and will be discharged from the army soon.
I may not be able to solve the eldest princess's problems."
Ning Yan looked at him and sighed to herself.
He was indeed a cunning fox.
Knowing that she was going to reorganize the army, she wanted to pack up and leave without giving her any clues.
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On the face, he still smiled and said: "Look at how confused I am.
It's time for General Feng to retire and return to his fields.
It's my fault that I didn't think carefully.
But now that General Feng leaves, our Donghe Army will be even more helpless."
Now that we have someone available, what should we do?”
Wei Yan took advantage of the situation and said: "Since the beginning of the dynasty, the imperial examination has been divided into two subjects: civil and military.
The late emperor preferred literary studies over martial arts, so he canceled the martial arts examination after taking office.
I believe that the imperial court is now in a position to employ people, so it is not as good as The military examinations were held by posting imperial lists and appointing people on their merits."
Ning Yan was noncommittal and glanced around the people standing in the hall with a sharp gaze: "Does anyone have other opinions?"
At this time, Meng Jue, the commander of Shen Yu's army, said in a deep voice: "General, I believe that there are two fundamental reasons why our army often suffers losses.
First, there are no outstanding generals in the army all year round, and most of the fifth-grade and first-grade military rank awards are nothing more than nepotism.
Lack of experience in leading troops and Secondly, our Donghe Army has a large number of people but low combat effectiveness.
Except for Shen Yu's Army, there are many old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers in the army.
There are also some people who are directly in the army and cannot be trained, so the combat effectiveness is naturally low. promote."
Ning Yan gave him an approving look.
He asked loudly: "Is there anything else?"
There was silence in Gao Hua's palace, with everyone bowing their heads in silence or whispering.
However, no one replied.
Just as Ning Yan was about to speak, a voice came from behind her
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