My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 162

Wan Qixiao sighed insignificantly, and looked down.

Looking at it like this, Wan Qixiao was delighted.

Qin Baobao's letter is not long, but it is very distinctive.

young married woman:
I heard from Uncle Paprika that you are going to travel far away and it will take a long time to come back. Is it straight (typo)?Didn't even tell Ben Gong first.Ben Gong is now telling you that Ben Gong is very angry and the consequences will be severe.However, these are DENG you come back to talk about.

Ben Gong now has SHI to explain, you have to take Ben Gong's (typo) training to heart.

In short, don't stick (don't typo) flowers and plants outside, don't rush to change your wife's house when you see a good-looking man, you have been waiting for me for a few years, and I will definitely look better than them when I grow up. The three companies do not suffer from KUI.

Must remember!

Well, let’s stop here, the dock is about to open for dinner.miss you!
(The words suddenly become extremely small) I still miss you a lot!This sentence is the meaning of Uncle Paprika and Brother TAN. I hope you can't see it in smaller words. (self-deception)

The final signature was Qin Baobao.

Wan Chengxiao was very angry and funny when he read the letter. If Qin Baobao was not far away in the imperial capital, he really wanted to catch him and beat him up. He was seven years old and wrote a letter so erratically. Didn’t it mean that Qin Xian was a genius since he was a child? !Really!Although he couldn't laugh or cry, Wan Chengxiao still kept the letter close to his body, holding it to his chest, feeling the warmth brought by the crooked handwriting all the time.Wan Qixiao had a good night's dream, and continued to ride his horse south the next morning, chasing the disaster relief team all the way.Finally, after continuing on the road for a month and nine days, Wan Qixiao caught up with the disaster relief convoy and received the second letter.At that time, Wan Qixiao had just exchanged identities with the fake shadow celadon aunt, and after finishing the cloak, someone knocked on the door and handed Wan Qixiao a roll of letters from the palace.

The word "in the palace", the sender passed it according to the original words, but people who understand it will naturally know the meaning behind it.

Qin Xian has returned to the palace!
Wan Qixiao and Qingci were relieved for a while.Aunt Qingci, an old court lady, is a competent court lady who has been taking care of Qin Baobao. Qin Xian learned her ventriloquism from her. Although Aunt Qingci is usually silent, she is a thoughtful person. She is usually very low-key. Eunuch Lu helped intercede, and Qingci was determined not to leave the palace without Qin Baobao.

Wan Qixiao opened the letter. The letter was sent by Fei Ge, so it was a piece of paper folded into a roll.Wan Chengxiao unfolded it, but there was not a word on the white rice paper, it was clean, except for a small ink dot.

Because Wan Qixiao didn't deliberately avoid Celadon, Celadon glanced at the wordless letter as soon as he raised his eyes, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Could it be that the master sent the wrong letter paper? Why is there no word?"

Wan Qixiao acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he just reached out and caressed the letter paper without a word, but a sweet smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Master Shadow?" Celadon looked at Wan Qixiao suspiciously.

Wan Tengxiao folded the letter paper with a smile, put it away heartily, and then translated the meaning of the letter with some embarrassment: "It's hard to write a thousand words, leave a ink point with you, you know what I mean."

Aunt Qingci was immediately soured by the two people's artistic accent, coughed dryly and said to go and see if the food was ready, and went out with an excuse.

Hey, at such an old age, she still feels embarrassed to watch boys and girls fall in love.

Wan Qixiao and the disaster relief team walked south along the official road for only two days before arriving at the edge of the disaster area.

Judging from the situation, it is obvious that the flood in the first season has just passed. At a glance, the barren official road is earthy yellow, filled with the smell of earth and water everywhere. All are fleeing.As long as the road is slightly lower, all the places are flooded, and it is very difficult to walk in deep and shallow places.The deepest part of the puddle can be called a lake, and even horses can't get through it. In the end, an official boat was hired to ferry it over.

However, this is not the place where they want to provide disaster relief. The Hanshui River, Yingjiang River, and Poyang Lake area to the south are the hardest-hit areas of the Huaijiang River flooding. It is estimated that they are all flooded now.Wan Qixiao ordered to stay overnight and rush to the most important waterway and the most severely affected area... Beijiang Mansion.

Beijiang Mansion sounds small, as if it is just a city or a county town, but it is not.It is the general name of several wealthy cities in the confluence of rivers and rivers in this area. It controls the transactions of the South-Military-North Railway, and it is a waterway transportation hub, which is very important.

However, what made Wan Chengxiao more and more suspicious as he walked further was that it seemed that the further south he went to Beijiang Mansion, the fewer people would flee, which was unreasonable.The flood in the first season has just passed, and people in all cities should be fleeing at this time. At this time, the further south you go, the more people fleeing.How is this going?

Wan Qixiao frowned and ordered to march at full speed.

After trekking through mountains and rivers and marching in mud, Wan Qixiao led the disaster relief team and finally arrived at Beijiang Mansion in the evening.From a distance, one can see the majestic city tower of Beijiang Mansion.The three large official script characters of Beijiang Mansion can be seen even by Wan Qixiao, who is hundreds of meters away, with extraordinary momentum.Wan Qixiao asked the deputy general to be the vanguard to inform the prefect of Beijiang Mansion to open the city gate to welcome him, and then he organized the army himself, slowing down but marching towards Beijiang Mansion neatly and solemnly.

But he had almost reached the bottom of the city tower, but there was no report from the lieutenant general, and the city gate was not opened.Wan Qixiao rode forward displeased and recalled the lieutenant general.The deputy general stopped negotiating with the people on the city tower, and shamelessly rode his horse to report: Beijiang Mansion refused to open the city gate!

Wan Chengxiao paused, but he didn't expect it to be like this.No wonder there are fewer and fewer people fleeing on the road. It turned out that the people here were all detained in the city by the Beijiang Mansion and were not allowed to come out.

But why?Theoretically, Beijiang Mansion should open the gates of the city to let the people flee in the face of severe floods. Why is it that not only the people are not allowed to flee for their lives, but even the government's disaster relief is turned away?Do you still want to do the opposite?

Wan Qixiao narrowed his eyes.

Even though Celadon next to her couldn't see Wan Chengxiao's expression under the cloak, she knew she would never be happy.Before Wan Qixiao got mad, Qingci yelled coldly: "Call Ning Shuoyun, the magistrate of Beijiang Prefecture, to meet him immediately!"

The lieutenant general glanced at Wan Chengxiao, and seeing that Lord Shadow had no objection, he turned his horse back and continued to negotiate with the soldiers on the tower.

I don't know if it was because Wan Chengxiao's disaster relief team had an extraordinary backing, the little soldier didn't feel embarrassed any more, and went back to report after a while of hesitation.

Not long after, the escalator was put down on the tower, and two swift guards with knives climbed down to guard it, and then a middle-aged official in a red python robe climbed down the escalator, and walked up to Wan Chengxiao from a distance, left and right Brushing off his sleeves, he knelt down and bowed: "My minister, Ning Shuoyun, the prefect of Beijiang Prefecture, pays homage to all the adults in Kyoto!"

(End of this chapter)