Wei Shu

Chapter 141 Green Paper
"Here's another letter?" Seeing that Ah Fu was holding a few wax-sealed iron pipes, Wang Kuang's anxiety surged up again.

Too many secret letters would mean that accidents would happen, and his current worries were already complicated enough, so he really didn't want to add new worries.

Cultivating energy is still not enough.

Wang Kuang laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart, closed his eyes and breathed out for a few breaths, suppressing his uneasiness and irritability, then opened his eyes to look at Ah Fu, and said in a harmonious voice, "Forget it, let me see."

Afusu didn't like to talk too much. Hearing this sound, he just bowed silently, put all the iron pipes that sealed the secret letter on the small desk, and retreated quietly.

These warriors in the villa have their own duties. Ah Fu is dedicated to exchanging secret messages, checking food and clothing, etc., while Ah Jin and others are on duty to patrol around to protect Wang Kuang's safety.

This place is no better than the commander's mansion, and these Jin soldiers are not so particular about etiquette. When they first saw them, the Song people, the soldiers in the army were all vicious, and some even clamored to peel off their skins to make military drums. It was only by showing his hand that he calmed them down.

It's just that the Jin army's contempt for the Song people has been engraved into their bones, so Ajin and the others will always patrol to prevent any unsightly people from coming to make trouble.

He ordered the servants to fasten half of the tent door, Wang Kuang waved them away, and picked up the iron pipe on the left side of the desk first, but as soon as he got the iron pipe in his hands, he felt his wrist sink, and his expression changed slightly.

This is not the thin-skinned iron tube that is usually used to send secret letters, but solid iron, which is really heavy. Looking at the sealing wax on it, Wang Kuang's expression suddenly became serious.

Carefully pick off the top layer of sealing wax. Below is a hasp made of two circular iron plates. Open the first lock, which is the mouth of the nozzle sealed with sealing wax. There is also a seal on the sealing wax. Cyan sword seal.

Wang Kuang's expression at this time has changed from dignified to stern.

Since leaving the villa, he has only received two secret letters from the green seal. Although the delivery method is the same as those ordinary secret letters, only Wang Kuang knows that once the green seal is issued, something big will happen.

He stared at the seal for a few breaths before taking out a special small silver hook from his sleeve.

The tip of the silver hook had a dark glint, as if some medicine had been applied on it. He used the tip of the hook to peel off the wax little by little, and then he opened the letter box completely, and took out the note inside.

The note was written in code words. Wang Kuang found the book of interpretation, translated it word by word, and studied it carefully. Gradually, a smile appeared on the ground, and then the smile continued to expand until finally, he was delighted. Move colors.

He rarely has such a bright expression.It seemed that the words in this letter had already swept away his worries and made his brows and eyes relax, as if the burden in his heart had been lifted.

Smiling, he set the secret letter on the fire, smiled and watched the ashes of the paper scattered on the ground, and closed his eyes for a moment to think about it, before Wang Kuang casually picked up another iron pipe.

This letter box was much lighter, and he could tell it was the one he received normally. After Wang Kuang read the letter, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he quickly picked up the next one.

After reading all the secret letters, Wang Kuang's expression remained the same. Obviously, the news he received was very ordinary. Compared with the green note, it was almost negligible.

He gathered all the notes together and stretched them towards the candle, seeing that the rising flames were about to lick the paper, his heart moved slightly, he quickly withdrew his hands, and said softly "Huh".

He unfolded the notes again, arranged them on the table, and changed the order of two of them. He stared at these secret letters and frowned in thought. After a long while, he called out: "Ah Fu, come in."

While talking, he got up and walked to the tent door, and untied one corner of the tether.

In just a short while, Ah Fu had arrived, so Wang Kuang simply stood by the door and told her, "Excuse me, bring me the drawing box."

He handed over all these paperwork and other things to Ah Fu, after all, people often come here, some things are inconvenient for outsiders to see, and Ah Fu is a delicate person, it is most appropriate to help him keep them.

Ah Fu turned around and left, and when he came back, he was carrying a five-foot-long wooden box in his hand.

In this box are the topographic maps of the Jin and Song Dynasties, with all the mountains, rivers and cities on it, as well as the summary of products, population, military affairs, etc., which the villa has spent a lot of manpower, material resources and countless painstaking efforts over the years to collect. Organized masterpiece.

In addition to these two countries, the villa has also been involved in some topographical surveys in Xinli, Jiaozhi, Dongying and even Tianzhu.

If you want to rule the world, you should see everything in the world.As a chess player, Tibetan Sword Villa must not stick to one corner, focus on the overall situation, and predict the situation first, so as to determine the strategy of the country.

What Wang Kuang brought out this time was only the topographic map of the two countries, but the wooden box was stuffed to the brim, which was quite heavy, so Ah Fu directly put the map box on the desk.

"Stay outside. If anyone comes, let me know in advance." Wang Kuang ordered, then found the key to open the map box, picked out a few maps from the inside, and spread them out on the desk for a closer look.

Not long after, he picked up the residence newspaper that he usually copied from the corner of the case, compared it with the map, and sometimes closed his eyes and meditated.

After about a moment, he called out "Ah Fu" again.

Ah Fu entered in response to the sound, Wang Kuang sat on the soft chair, tapped the book case lightly with one hand, and made a sound of "du, du", and after a few breaths, he asked, "What is the movement of the slave city in Baishuang City, what are you doing?" Do you know?"

Ah Fu was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "The price will increase."

Her speech was always concise and to the point, but it also confirmed a piece of news in the secret letter that was not important at first glance.

Wang Kuang stopped knocking on the desk, lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, and waited until the candle wick exploded with a "crack" sound, then he raised his head as if awakened by a start, and said, "Ah Fu, you..."

He stopped after only saying three words, and quickly went through all the things in his mind, and after confirming that there were no major omissions, he said: "You go and call some of our people back, I am waiting Use it."

In recent days, the owner of the villa has sent many men to hunt down Jian Shiyi. As a swordsman, Wang Kuang still has a certain command over these people, as long as the men he dispatches are not harmful to the overall situation.

And the current situation in Baishuang City is the overall situation in Wang Kuang's mind. As for Arrow Eleven, it is the overall situation of the village owner, it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care.

Ah Fu didn't ask why, just bowed and said yes, Wang Kuang said again: "It doesn't take much, seven or eight people are enough. I'll give you three days. After three days, you bring someone to see me." .”

Ah Fu took the order and went, Wang Kuang burned all the secret letters to ashes, and then leaned over his desk to look at the map again.

Looking at it, it was half a night, and the candles in the tent were not extinguished until the sky was over.

　Allow me to save some drafts, today is still an update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)