The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 420 His Sister
Ever since the crown prince settled in the East Palace, Xie Lian went to Jiangbei, and Wei Lang followed Uncle Ah Li to travel around Shu, Wang Yan's study room became deserted.Although he couldn't stay, but he was too young, and his family didn't trust him to go out for a run.He also had no choice but to stay at home to study and practice calligraphy, anxiously waiting to grow up.

In October, when the news of Beiyan's defeat came, Xie Lian also sent a letter.According to his usual practice, he also came with a jar of fish.

Wang Yan was exhausted a long time ago, and when he returned to his study, he excitedly opened Xie Lian's letter.

Inside the envelope were two sheets of letterhead, each folded.Wang Yan was a little puzzled.He was not in a hurry to unfold it, and turned it over to look at it.I saw that Bo's card was signed in small letters: "Wang Lin personally signed".

Wang Yan: ...Dizzy eyes, it must be him.

Even so, he put this one aside first, and unfolded the one he was sure was written for him.
The letter first said that I hadn't seen her for two months and I missed him very much.A few days ago, people from Jianye came to talk about the current situation of him and Wei Lang, so they wrote to inquire.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Xie Lian is still very normal.

The letter also said that the Beigu Mountain View and the Yangtze River Water View—four or six sentences, with opposite loops, used the standard parallel style that is popular nowadays.The writing is also worthy of the name of Xie Jiali, it is very gorgeous.When Wang Yan read it, he could feel the rushing of the mountains and the rushing of the river.Before I knew it, I was fascinated, and I wanted to see it with my own eyes.He couldn't finish reading.Seeing that Xie Lian wrote about the wonderful scenery of next spring and hoped to see it with him, I blurted out "Okay" - and then saw the word "youji" at the end of the letter.

——Xie Lian wrote in the style of "do me a favor": "Please pass on your trouble".

Wang Yan rushed to the ground.

This doll is not enlightened yet, but it can't hold back its intelligence.He immediately thought of the eight words subtly, "Cultivate the plank road brightly, cross the old warehouse secretly".

His elder sister is the Chencang, and he is the plank road.

Wang Yan knew that he should sternly reject it.

——This is private giving and receiving.And Xie Lian dragged him in very unkindly.If he turned it over, he was an accomplice.Helping outsiders ruin his sister's reputation.

But Xie Lian did it too openly.Wrong, but not nasty.After all, Xie Lian asked him to hand it over, not someone else.

What's more, just because men and women are different, even a letter cannot be communicated, Wang Yan is quite disapproving of this rule.In his heart, Xie Lian is Guangfeng Jiyue, and his sister Jiyue Guangfeng.The two are not vulgar people, and they have known each other since they were young. Could it be that because of this bullshit rule, they can't even have some clean friendship?

Therefore, Wang Yan is very entangled.

He was so tangled up that he vomited blood, and finally decided to be a bad person—that was his sister, and he couldn't really ruin her reputation.

So Wang Yan opened the letter.

The letter only wrote in everyday vernacular: "I went to Jingkou on the tenth day of August, my eldest brother reported his work, and I was among the overseas Chinese. It's been two months now. The customs in the north are simple, and the people are also vigorous. I don't see extravagance and femininity in Jianye. Yu Ridai Studying, running horses, or stepping mountains and rivers occasionally, farming also learned the method. So I can't be idle. In October, even in the rain, there is nothing to do, so I enjoy fishing. Fishing alone is enough for the whole day. Beigu The fish at the bottom of the mountain is fat, and you can get forty or fifty pieces in one catch. There is always a joy of harvest. Therefore, I think: fish is rice grown in fishing ponds? I should be diligent! Today I offer a jar of "rice" ——Naturally, it is what is planted on the fishing pond!"

(End of this chapter)