Yu Jun

Zell waited for a while, not until he died from the poison, but only waited until the sugar cube gradually melted and dissipated, and finally only a little sweetness remained between his lips and teeth.

This little piece of candy gave him a bit of sweetness, unknowingly softening his bones, he looked at Mo Lefeng: "Zell."

As soon as these two words came out, failure suddenly swept him away—before that, he would rather die than submit, even if he had become a prisoner, he could still have hard bones, hard neck, and hard head.

Maybe it was the pain that first consumed his will, and then this piece of candy completely softened him, causing him to give up his armor and lose all his life.

He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth, not allowing himself to be defeated any longer. He slowly stretched his left hand into his arms, rubbed a small white stone, and prayed in his heart: "The sun god, the mountain god, the tree god, the sheep god , God of Earth, God of Punishment is merciful, today's people fall into a foreign land, protect the people well, if they die here, lead the people into the road of reincarnation."

After praying in his heart for a long time, his mind gradually became blurred, his back slid down, and before he knew it, he fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Lingfeng reached out and grabbed his braids and pulled them up, forcing him to look up, staring at his sleeping face for a while, and murmured: "Between the clouds and the mud."

The outside suddenly became gloomy, and the wind was filled with moisture. Thunder rose from the ground and rolled upwards. Zell was completely unconscious and fell into a coma. Mo Lingfeng picked up the oil lamp and retreated out.

"Look at him," Mo Lefeng handed the oil lamp to Xiao Bing, "don't let him die."

Xiaobing nodded again and again: "Yes."

Mo Lingfeng walked back in a gust of thunder and a gust of wind. You Muqing was standing outside the gate, holding a huge package. Seeing Mo Lingfeng coming back, he quickly bowed and said, "General, Yin Bei has brought something."

Yin Nan took a step forward, took the bundle, walked back to the room, spread the bundle on the square table, and took out the clothes inside. Mo Lingfeng opened it and saw that there were several newly cut summer shirts and summer socks. Two pairs of satin shoes.

She handed over the clothes, shoes and socks to Yin Nan to put them away, and went to look at other things.

Two letters, a mansion newspaper, two tabloids, a transshipment envoy's tax book, and an amphorae, I don't know what it contains.

As for the letters, one was sent by Cheng Ting, and the other was sent by Wu Jin.

She took tabloids, residence newspapers and letters and walked to the desk, took out a fire pocket, lit a candle, read the newspaper first, and looked for useful things between the lines.

After reading it, I looked at the tax book again, and finally took out the two letters.

She opened Cheng Ting's letter first, starting with the words "two dogs", followed by "the emperor pays off", followed by a large line of "I'm getting married".

She thought, "Congratulations."

Before she could look down, there was a sudden crackling sound outside. She got up and opened the window to look, and saw big raindrops falling, stirring up dust and mud all over the floor.

Yin Nan rushed out like an arrow from the string, and before he could put away his clothes, the heavy rain had already poured down, and the hot tide suddenly rushed up from the ground, accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder, and a strong wind, he hid After a month of rain, it finally fell.

The raindrops hit the edge of the window, splashing tiny drops of water, which landed on Mo Lingfeng's clothes. She took a step back and did not close the window, but waited for the hot tide to dissipate.

When the cold air hit, she retreated to the desk and sat down, smelling the moist vegetation and soil, feeling that the heat and heat of many days had been swept away, picked up Cheng Ting's letter, and continued to read.

Yin Nan came back with the clothes in his arms, but within a short time, his whole body was already soaked, his hair was lying on his head in strands, and water was already dripping from under the hem of his clothes.

The washed clothes were also wet together.

She turned her head and glanced at Mo Lingfeng, and saw that Mo Lingfeng got up to polish his ink, as if he wanted to reply to the letter.

So she looked away, went to the compartment, found the bamboo smoker cage, put all the clothes on it, then went down the corridor to the ear room to change clothes, and came back with a plate of snacks.

Just walking down the corridor once, the shoes got wet again from the rain.

She moved the stool to the door and watched over Mo Lingfeng while eating, with her ears pricked up so as not to miss any changes in the heavy rain.

After eating a piece of pastry, she heard the sound of Xiao Dou running over - he has big feet and big shoes, and when he filled the water, he made a lot of noise.

She got up, ready to answer Xiao Dou's knock on the door at any time, but Xiao Dou just ran over in a hurry, and she sat down again, feeling very strange at the same time, as if she had lost something.

But she couldn't figure out what this strange emotion was, so she could only use the pastry to suppress the hollowness in her heart, and then turned her head to look at Mo Lingfeng, and saw that Mo Lingfeng was reading the letter instead of writing.

This time it was Wu Jin's letter.

"Lingfeng, I have arrived in Ningzhou, and I miss you so much.

On April 29th, Yuanzhang [-], Wu Jin. "

Putting down this piece of bamboo paper, Mo Lefeng looked at the other one.

"Lingfeng, Ningzhou is rich and prosperous, people and things are prosperous, there are three wharves, and the city and boats are full of people. However, before I came to Ningzhou, I checked the annual tax of Ningzhou. It is comparable to Kuanzhou and Jeju. Wang Yunsheng and his like here , as numerous as a cow's hair.

The prefect, the prefect, and the three divisions were invited to a banquet. The audience and I are very close, and we are very familiar with each other, and we have been hooking up for a long time.

Most of the food here is spicy and salty. When you walk around the market, you can see a taste of fruit, which is made of bayberry, papaya, calamus, ginger, green plum, and perilla. It is soaked in honey, washed with water in summer, and placed on ice , Drinking it makes people feel comfortable.

Already bought, will come with the letter soon, don't be greedy for cold, use less ice, rinse mouth after drinking, be careful of insect teeth.

On April 29th, Yuanzhang 25, Wu Jin. "

Mo Lingfeng put down the letter paper, quickly turned around and went to the square table to get the small clay pot, patted off the mud seal, untied the cotton rope, and uncovered the oiled paper, and saw a layer of golden honey hanging on the oiled paper.

Her fingers were also stained with honey. She put down the greased paper, licked her fingers, searched for a while on the table, and shouted, "Yin Nan, the spoon!"

Yin Nan put down the pastry, walked over, took a wooden spoon from the frying jar of cherries on the shelf, and handed it to her. Mo Lingfeng took it in his hand, and scooped out a spoon.

The honey juice was flowing on the spoon, wrapped in a bayberry and a few loofahs, she stuffed them into her mouth without thinking.

Yin Nan stood aside, watching Mo Lingfeng suddenly become happy, holding a spoon with joy, and asked her to change a clean spoon to make sugar water, she turned around and took out a porcelain spoon from the sugar jar, scooped out a few grains of red bayberry, Rinse with cold water.

Holding the cup of tea, Mo Lingfeng took a "satisfying" sip, and sat back at the desk to read the letter.

"Lingfeng, I was supposed to go out to send a letter today, but the governor of Ningzhou blocked me in the government office because of the urgent need for money and food for the army, and asked me and the transshipment envoy to quickly count and send the spring money and food to the warehouse.

The deadline is approaching, if I don't sign the paperwork, and the money and food cannot reach the household department and put into the warehouse on time, it will be a crime.

However, the amount of money and food, especially the amount of tax money for the city ship department, really varies by thousands of miles. From what I saw on the wharf, hundreds of ships come and go in a day, but on the account book, there are only a dozen or so.

Zhizhou has acted both hard and soft, but I haven't done anything yet. Let's see how he acts.

The summer flowers in the garden are gorgeous and blazing. I open the doors and windows of my residence. There is a wild wind from time to time. When I enter the house, I am disturbed by the thoughts in my heart. I have been away for a long time. I don’t know how you are. I look forward to returning.

On April 29th, Yuanzhang 26, Wu Jin. "