.Xia Wanchun had no choice but to take out the letter and hand it to his wife Qian Qinzhuan. There were only five simple words on the envelope: "Xia Yunzhen personally opened up."

These five words are not very beautiful, as if they were written by people who had only been a beginner for several years. They were only powerful and powerful, and magnificent. The emperor rarely had his pens and inks. Even the imperial edicts were mostly written by the secretary and the Tongshishe Ren and others. It was the first time Qian saw it, and immediately confirmed that this must be the emperor's handwriting.

Qian's face flushed, and his whole body became excited, as if the letter was written to her. A bright smile appeared on his face, and he leaned halfway into Xia Wanchun's cup and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, why not take it apart?" After that, he groped in the hot paint area, which was very meaningful to take the letter apart immediately.

Xia Wanchun was shocked: "No." He quickly snatched the letter from Qian's hand and put it carefully. If it were said that Xia Wanchun didn't want to read the content of the letter, it would be fake, and it would be fine if it involved the secrets of the court. This letter was mostly a love letter written by the emperor to his sister, and it had nothing to do with the court. Who could have read the love letter from the emperor?

But the emperor had extraordinary trust in him. The so-called king regarded his ministers as brothers and sisters, and ministers regarded him as trustworthy. The emperor personally sealed the fire lacquer, so naturally he did not want outsiders to see it. Xia Wanchun subconsciously did not want the emperor to let go of the emperor's trust.

"Don't worry, husband, I only look at it once, and re-seal it. After the new seal, I guarantee that the hot lacquer will look intact." After a pause, Qian raised his eyes and looked at Xia Wanchun quietly. Seeing that Xia Wanchun was dissatisfied with her, she quickly added another sentence and said, "Besides, this letter is for the second sister. You and your second sister have always been good to you, and it doesn't matter much even if you are discovered by your second sister."

Xia Wanchun shook her head and said seriously: "Zhuaner, I can respond to you in other things, but I can't respond to you in this matter. Regardless of whether my second sister minds or not, it is absolutely impossible for us to privately dismantle her letter, let alone this is the letter from the emperor to her second sister."

Qian Qinzhuan thought to himself, if it weren't for the emperor's trust, I wouldn't have been able to break it up, but she knew her husband's character well and hadn't agreed just now, so she would definitely not agree anymore. Her eyes rolled, but there was not much disappointment on her face, and there was a smile on her lips. She just passed in a flash, and she pouted and said, "Since my husband is so embarrassed, I won't look at it."

Xia Wanchun didn't notice the smile on Qian's lips, thinking that his wife and son really gave up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and became distressed again, sighed: "My second sister didn't even come, and I don't know when it will be handed over to her."

"Husband, don't worry, my second sister and us are close relatives. I can't. I can't go home all the time. I'll see you. Even if I don't come back after the New Year, I should send a message back."

"I hope so." Xia Wanchun replied. If the letter was not sent out for a long time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Don't think so much, look at you, I've been busy these days, and I can't even see you." Qian complained and shouted outside the door: "Xiao Wu, hurry up, bring the child over, the master is back."

As soon as Qian finished speaking, a girl outside responded frivolously. After a while, the sound of the children playing came, and the expression on Xia Wanchun's face suddenly became relaxed. Xia Wanchun undoubtedly loved his children very much. However, he rarely had time at home and only had time during the Chinese New Year. He wanted to get close to his children. Unfortunately, he was called to the palace just as he was about to play with his children, which made him very sorry. Xia Wanchun made up his mind that no matter what, he would definitely spend more time with his children in the next few days.

Facts proved that Xia Wanchun really underestimated the woman's curiosity. When she was woken up by the sound of firecrackers the next day, Xia Wanchun's wife had already gotten up next to her. He looked up and immediately saw his wife sitting on the desk in front of the bed, holding a piece of rice paper full of ink in her hand and watching with relish. Xia Wanchun felt a bad feeling in her heart and asked, "Zhuaner, what are you looking at?"

Qian Qinzhuan was shocked, his hands trembled significantly, and with a thud, the rice paper in her hand tore in half. A scream came from Qian Qinzhuan's mouth, and then there was no sound.

Xia Wanchun didn't care about dressing, so she lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, and came to her wife. She saw that her wife was fading and her face turned pale.

"This is..." Xia Wanchun swallowed, but he didn't dare to ask the following words.

Qian Qinzhuan came to his senses and nodded in a mute manner. Xia Wanchun's brain felt a suffocating feeling. The emperor asked him to send a letter to his wife for peeking, and he still tear it in half. Now no matter how big the solution is, he cannot recover.

As it came to this, looking at his wife looking at her pitiful eyes, Xia Wanchun calmed down instead, took the letter paper from his wife, and found the envelope on the table. Seeing that the envelope was intact, he folded the letter paper and put it in again, handed it to his wife, and said, "Please keep the envelope."

Qian Qinzhuan took the envelope from Xia Wanchun in a daze, found tools, and sealed it with hot paint. From the outside, the paper was exactly the same as before. If it was not taken apart, he would never know that the letter inside had turned into two halves.

"Husband, what if someone finds it?" Qian Qinzhuan finally regained his consciousness and asked in a trembling voice.

Xia Wanchun glanced at his wife, and saw that his wife finally knew she was afraid, and she felt angry and a little pity. After his wife got married, the two of them had always had a harmonious relationship. He even gave up literature and martial arts without telling her family and got his wife's support, so that he could join the Yulin Guard. Because he asked her husband to join the army without telling her two mother-in-law, Qian had also been criticized by the Lu family and Sheng family. It was not until Xia Wanchun was awarded the title for his merit that the two no longer looked coldly at Qian. For Xia Wanchun's secretly joining the army, Qian suffered a lot of grievances during this period.

"Didn't you say that my second sister is her own family? Even if she finds out, there is nothing?"

"But, but..." Qian Qinzhuan was irritated for a long time. From a rational point of view, this letter was given to Xia Yunzhen. When the letter was peeked, Xia Yunzhen might be angry or angry, but she would never say it out. However, Qian Qinzhuan still couldn't help but feel panic. It was the emperor's handwritten letter. She not only peeked, but also tore the letter in half.

"Hmph, where did you get the courage just now? I thought your courage was really greater than the sky, yawn..." In the end, Xia Wanchun yawned.

Qian Qinzhuan then noticed that her husband was only wearing underwear. In the past few days, the temperature in Nanjing was the coldest, so he hurriedly said: "Husband, it's cold, be careful of catching a cold."
Chapter completed!