Chapter 179 Master, Letter from the Capital!
Li House.

When Long San received the letter from the capital, his face showed worry.

Long Si who stepped forward patted him on the shoulder: "What's the matter? He looks like he has lost his virginity."

If he teased Long San like this on weekdays, the other party would have retaliated against him long ago, and even attacked him.

Now Long San was pinching the secret letter in his hand, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of worry.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Long Si reached out and took the letter in his hand.

Seeing the contents of the letter, Long Si's expression became exactly the same as Long San's.

"After all, there is still no agreement, and the war is about to start."

There was no surprise in this exclamation, it was just an unspeakable sorrow, the current situation in the court might be unfavorable to the master.

Long San narrowed his eyes: "The princess of Dongchen Kingdom died in the territory bordering Beiyan Kingdom, which is too coincidental, if it wasn't for people's trust, I'm afraid it was a thief from Dongchen Kingdom calling for a thief.

The master has managed to live in peace in the past two years, and now that the two countries are at war, the Ge family will be uneasy again. "

Long Si was silent, he knew what Long San said was the truth.

Now the biggest concubine in the harem is the imperial concubine, and her mother's family is extremely powerful.

General Chang Sheng, General Ge is the imperial concubine's direct brother, and he holds two-thirds of the military power in Northern Yan Kingdom.

In the past two years, all the officials in the court have asked for a lot of papers to stand up, but they were all rejected by the master one by one.

Now that Dongchen Kingdom is fighting Beiyan, they have to rely on the Ge family, which controls two-thirds of the forces of Beiyan Kingdom. If the Ge family makes meritorious service again, there will be no reason to shirk the request.

Long San kneaded the secret letter in his hand into a ball, and with a little force, the secret letter in his hand turned into finely divided snowflakes, like sand and gravel, which could no longer be put together.

He said in a low voice: "Master, let us protect the young master. When the two countries are at war, the young master will not be able to return to the capital. We have to stay in Youzhou City, so be prepared."

Long Si sneered: "Isn't it already ready."

Before that, they had received the news that their master was unable to come, and knew the inside story. At that time, they already knew that they would stay in Youzhou City for a long time.

"Don't tell the young master about this matter. After a few days, the whole world will know, and the young master will know it."

"clear."

……

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Song family.

Song An didn't go to the academy these days, and the atmosphere at home was very depressed these two days.

Since Song Yihuan told her dream again that day, Song An immediately sent a letter to the capital, and then went out again.

After that, I have been waiting for something at home for the past few days.

Until the afternoon of this day, Uncle Tao received a letter from outside and walked towards the main courtyard.

"Master, a letter from the capital!"

While trotting, he stepped into the main hall.

Song An heard Uncle Tao's words, and without waiting for the other party to approach, he got up and walked towards him quickly, and took the letter in his hand.

His hands were flustered, but he opened the envelope as quickly as possible.

After reading the contents of the letter, Song An's eyes and pupils shrank slightly, staring at the word "war" and took two steps back in disbelief.

"But I replied to the news, what is the situation, is it true?"

Liu Shi also heard Uncle Tao's words and hurried over. On her left and right, Song Yihuan and Song Nuoyan supported her respectively.

Song An raised his head, and Liu Shi could see the panic in his eyes.

She didn't need him to answer, she already knew the answer.

Liu Shi tightly squeezed Song Yihuan's hand, and she stared at him with her eyes straight: "Huan'er, when did the thing in your dream happen?"

Song Yihuan pursed her lips and said softly, "In the dream, it's about three years later."

(End of this chapter)

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