After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 233 Longevity Chart

Wen Lu hesitated to deal with it, and finally escaped Xie Jie's claws on the pretext of sending paintings to Yun Zhuo.

He really didn't want to discuss these love affairs with Xie Jie. After all, just by seeing Xie Jie like this, he could already know that he was actually a negative teaching material for chasing wives.Not to mention whether he has feelings for Ruji, in short, he would not listen to a word Xie Jie said.

But one thing, he thought, his lord might be right.

After sending the painting to Yunzhuo, he went to Ruanxianglou to find the madam, redeemed him for Ruji, and asked the servant of Ruanxianglou to bring him 500 taels of silver.

The dewy relationship between the two of them, which can't be regarded as love, has been good so far.

……

Qiu Xing put away the paintings, and Yun Zhuo was still chatting with Wen about Yun Xuanhe in the main courtyard.

Yun Zhuo enshrined the letter in front of Wen Shi, Wen Shi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Yun Zhuo in disbelief, with a little warmth in his eyes.It wasn't until Yun Zhuo told her that this was indeed a letter from Yun Xuanhe from the army, that Wen Shi tremblingly took the letter into his hand, thanked Yun Zhuo, and opened the letter to read word by word.

Yun Xuanhe didn't say anything else in the letter, it was just a simple letter from home, joking about some interesting stories about the army on the road, and then ending with the hope that he could go to battle to kill the enemy as soon as possible and make great achievements.In the middle, I also asked how my relatives were doing, how the tortoise in the small pool was doing, and how my friends in Beijing had made progress recently.

Wen shi sighed, put the letter away and put it aside.

Yun Zhuo said: "You can write a reply to the second brother. After you write it, someone will send it to you. I will ask someone to send it to him."

Yun Xuanhe didn't mention his specific situation in the letter, and Wen's family didn't ask Yun Zhuo who and what position Yun Xuanhe held under his command.

She didn't ask, so Yun Zhuo understood what she meant, so she said so.

Wen shook his head: "It's not a problem to make you worry all the time. Now that I finally know that he is safe, I can finally let go of the stone in my heart."

Yun Zhuo smiled, and didn't force it, just said: "Then when you want to send a letter to him, just ask me."

Wen's nodded, and said again: "This matter... don't let your father know."

She was talking about Yun Xuanhe sending her a letter.

Yun Huan had been pampering Yun Xuanhe before because no matter how ridiculous Yun Xuanhe was from the beginning to the end, he never touched his bottom line.

But this time is different.

The Yun family was about to marry the Mu family. As soon as this happened, the Yun family's position in Qinghe would surpass that of the Cui family. This was originally a good thing. After all, the family is divided and victory or defeat is a common thing. The emperor may pay attention. But it will not interfere with this matter.

However, Yun Xuanhe ran to join the army at this juncture. He had sneaked out, and Yun Huan had to worry about whether he would suffer or not, and whether he could make any achievements. It would be okay if he didn't. , he was just trying to save face, the big deal was that he was ridiculed for having a banquet among his colleagues. home.

If he knew, Yun Xuanhe would be even angrier if he finally remembered that he had written a letter to his family after a few months away from home, but he didn't have his share.

Yun Zhuo nodded, and then returned to Wotang Residence.

She opened the letter from Yunxuanhe, but what was written in it was completely different from the letter Wen received.

After all, the reason why Yun Xuanhe wrote the letter to Wen's so officially was because of the hard life in the army.

The frontier is bitterly cold, and there is no spring and autumn, only the unbearable heat and the severe cold of ice and snow, but even so, the iron clothes on the soldiers cannot be taken off.

Yun Xuanhe is only 19 years old this year, and he has not yet reached the weak championship.He has lived in the capital for 19 years. He is the most proud and unrestrained son-in-law in Kyoto. Those who are higher than him are not as grand as he is, and those who are more prestigious than him are not as high as him. For [-] years, he has been living smoothly. , Suddenly one day I took some money and a few changes of clothes and enlisted in the army. During the period of hardship, how could a thin piece of letter paper be able to finish it.If I write it, it will make my mother sad for no reason, so it is better not to write it.

But when facing Yun Zhuo, it was different.

Yun Xuanhe felt closest to this younger sister when he was at home, so she naturally saw many embarrassing and embarrassing things for him. Thinking back, he took his younger sister to the gambling house, and thinking about it carefully, he is really not a good brother.

But now it is different, he is no longer what he used to be, he can endure hardships, and in time he will definitely become a master, so no matter what, he has to write down the hardships he has endured in the army, so that his sister can see See how powerful his brother is, so that when he meets again, my sister still thinks that he is still the helpless playboy back then.

At the end of the letter, Yun Xuanhe asked Yun Zhuo to find someone.In fact, he was old, and he didn't have a long memory. Although he told Yunzhuo to find someone, he couldn't even remember what the person looked like, let alone describe it.

So he wrote that the woman was of good status, good-looking, not ugly in short, and very domineering.If I found it, I hope Yun Zhuo can write to him earlier to tell him who that person is.

Although Yun Zhuo wanted to know exactly who did what made his second brother so upset, but finding someone with these few words was like finding a needle in a haystack.

She put the letter away, picked up a pen and wrote two sentences in reply, but felt that there was nothing to write, so she put down the pen and began to think about Xie Jie.

Xie Jie wanted Chunxue to present a painting, but Yun Zhuo felt that this was impossible.The same trick cannot be used twice, after all, Emperor Ye is not a fool.

She thought for a while, then turned the painting out, and saw that it was a picture of longevity.

In the picture is a table of the Eight Immortals, surrounded by a few old men with white beard and hair, with vivid charm and both spirit and form. On the table is a purple gold gourd and a game of chess.

Yun Zhuo put down the painting, thinking about Xie Jie's intention to send the painting.

She also thought of the newly-appointed Marquis Cheng En in Beijing, and for some reason, she somehow felt that there might be some connection between the two.

But what was the connection, she couldn't tell.

"Hey, have you guys heard? I heard that someone in the outskirts of Beijing dug up antiques from the previous dynasty a few days ago. This is really unenviable luck!"

"Who says it's not? If only my old lady had this kind of luck."

Outside the window, I suddenly remembered the whispered voice of the maid. Yun Zhuo stood up and looked at the paintings on the case, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

She called Qiu Xing, and after giving some orders, Qiu Xing went down. Not long after, another maid came to invite her to the study.

Yun Huan is back.

(End of this chapter)