My thoughts were silent in the sea of ​​books, and I was slightly distracted in sifting through information worth paying attention to. The world passed by so fast, and before I knew it, it was already the afternoon when the sun was setting in the west.

After absorbing a lot of information from books for a long time, Shi Yunjing felt that his head felt full, which was because he was overusing his brain.

Reading requires a balance between work and rest, so Yun Jing took a break from reading to relax. He read for two days in a row, and Yun Jing didn't finish even one-tenth of the books in the library of the Sang Luo Palace.

Wu Qingmei was obviously still busy and never came, but a palace maid did bring meals to Yunjing.

While eating alone, Yunjing realized that he had been coming to Sanluo for a while. After having such a relationship with Wu Qingmei last night, he couldn't just slap his ass and leave, and he would have to stay for a while.

time.

Taking this into consideration, he asked the maid waiting beside him: "How long will it take to send a letter from Sanluo Capital back to Dali until the letter reaches the designated location?"

To put it bluntly, the status of ordinary palace maids is no different from that of maids who serve people. If there is anything special, it is probably that they work in a place like the palace.

So when the palace maid was asked this question, she was obviously confused, but she still answered immediately: "Mr. Huiyun, I don't know much about this matter, but I can help you inquire about it before I answer you. What do you think?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you," Yun Dingding nodded and smiled.

Then the palace maid felt like leaving and went to help Yunjing inquire about sending the letter. Although Yunjing was so good-looking that many girls couldn't help it, the palace ladies here didn't dare to have the slightest idea or even want to get close.

Yun Jing didn't dare to show off his actions. Who would dare? If someone makes His Majesty unhappy, then it won't be a problem of losing his head, but his family will suffer as well...

The reason why I ask this question is because Yunjing has been out for a while, and he has to report to his family that he is safe. At the same time, he should also inform Master Deng and others about the results and process of the trip. After all, it is not a problem for him to have been out for so long without any information.

Son.

Of course, if the mail is very slow and takes several months to arrive, forget it. He might as well take the time to fly back, since it won't take much time anyway.

The palace maid who went to inquire about the news soon came back and said: "Mr. Yun, my servant has inquired for a while. If the letter is sent by a normal post, it will take at least a month to be delivered to your territory in Dali. After all, letters are exchanged between different countries.

It must go through strict review. Under such circumstances, it is hard to say exactly when the letter will be delivered to the designated location. It can be as short as two or three months, or as long as half a year or a year..."

A journey of tens of thousands of miles is normal for such a long time in today's era, and I don't know how many people will be moved along the way, so the possibility of losing it is high.

The palace lady paused and continued: "Then there are special channels, such as escort agencies. If you give them enough money, they will try their best to deliver it as soon as possible for the sake of reputation and income. It is a bit expensive, but Jiucheng can guarantee delivery.

Arrive, and the time will not exceed half a month. I think Mr. Yun also knows that it is not difficult for some people with excellent Qinggong skills to travel thousands of miles in a day. The next fastest one is the special institution of our Sanluo Chaotang, this specific slave.

I don’t know, but if you go through these agencies, the letter can be delivered in a few days. Regarding these agencies, I can’t get in touch with you, so I have to find another way.”

After hearing this, Yun Jing said clearly: "I understand, girl, there is no need to be in trouble, I will figure it out myself."

Since the Sangluo court has the means to deliver it as soon as possible, Yunjing has nothing to worry about. The only thing left to do is say hello to Wu Qingmei. The letter may arrive in a day or two.

So Yunjing stopped reading after the meal, and instead asked people to bring banknotes and started writing letters. He wanted to report that his family was safe, so he just picked up nice words and said it. This would save them from worrying, and the master would also have to show that he was a disciple.

I would like to express my filial greetings. I have nothing to hide from my master. I would like to tell you what happened during this time. Master Deng and the eldest princess also have to explain.

After thinking for a while, Yunjing wrote a letter to Bai Zhi, Lin Xingyu and Su Xiaoye respectively, chatting about daily life and thoughts. He didn't say anything about the dangerous encounters during the trip, so as to save them from worry and wait until they return safely.

It's never too late to talk about it when we are together.

Now that everything has started, Yun Jing might as well write a few more letters. It won’t take much effort. Wang Bolin, Zhou Jintai and his friends from back then have to contact each other. After all, they haven’t seen each other for a while, so the words should be much more casual.

, by the way, let’s find a time to get together at the end of the year.

Secondly, there is Ye Tian. I haven’t contacted that little brother for a while. I don’t know what good things he picked up recently with good luck. Well, by the way, I was a classmate at the time. I also contacted some people in the same year who I had a good relationship with after several imperial examinations.

Feelings...

Good guy, in this way, Yunjing wrote dozens of letters, and after the packaging was ready, it was a thick stack. I am afraid that I can't support a whole family of messengers just by coming here once a day.

By the time Yunjing finished writing the letter, it was already dark, and Wu Qingmei had already returned here. Seeing that Yunjing was busy, she didn't bother him, so she quietly handled official duties and waited.

Yunjing naturally knew when she came, said hello and continued writing his letter without stopping midway.

After Yun Jing finished his work, Wu Qingmei put down the memorial in his hand and said: "Although you are not as familiar with Dali's writing as we are with San Luo, I can still see that Shouxin's writing has already gained a deep understanding of the three flavors and has been slightly precipitated.

Compare yourself to everyone”

Wu Qingmei's appreciation ability is still there. Yun Jing's handwriting is neat and neat, without any fancy calligraphy. It makes people feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

And there is a saying that nowadays, just by selling handwriting like Yunjing's, you can make a fortune, and many literati are not stingy about spending a lot of money to copy it.

Yun Wenyan didn't do it, he just smiled and said: "Qingmei has been praised too much. In the words of my master, now my handwriting can almost be used to show people."

His handwriting has been honed over more than ten years, and he can be said to never leave his hand every day. Yunjing can't remember how many brushes he has worn out, and even the calluses on his hands have fallen off.

Layer after layer.

I think back then, when Yunjing first came into contact with Dali writing, he was still six years old. The first time he wrote was his own name. At that time, he was like a dog crawling, and he even wrote so many words that he no longer recognized the two characters.

Hearing what Yun Jing said, Wu Qingmei was slightly stunned and said: "You..., well, Master's requirements for Shou Xin are a bit too harsh. Your gestures are enough to be considered elegant, and you are actually just this person."

Just barely able to see people?”

She was a little aggrieved for Yun Jing, and after all, she was like Yun Jing. She naturally wanted to be the elder of Yun Jing's master, so she quickly realized that she should be called master instead of your master.

.

Yun Jing smiled and said: "I feel pretty good about myself. It's not harsh. Master said that words are like life. As long as you live, there is still room for improvement, so it is necessary to be stricter."

"Shou Xin has met a good master. Of course, your own talent and perseverance are more important," Wu Qingmei said sincerely after hearing this.

Ever since Yun Jing broke into her heart, Wu Qingmei has been trying to find out more about Yun Jing. She naturally knows about Yun Jing's master Li Qiu, but she has never been in contact with him.

It can be said that she didn't have much feelings for Li Qiu before. After all, she was the king of a country, and Li Qiu's achievements were just like that in her opinion. Now, Li Qiu's image has suddenly grown in her heart.

Come to think of it, Wu Qingmei was even very grateful to Li Qiu. If it hadn't been for him, she probably wouldn't have been as good a young man as she is now.

In life's encounters, a slight deviation from the beginning can make a world of difference as time goes by.

Of course, if Yun Jing had stopped studying and gone to practice martial arts, he would most likely be living a life in the martial arts world where the wind and rain come and go. No matter how awesome the people in the martial arts world were, they would not be able to stand out in Wu Qingmei's eyes.

"Master, he is a very good man. Without his many years of face-to-face teaching, I would never be where I am today," Yun Jing said.

This is true, Yunjing has memories of past lives, and his personality has been formed since he was a child. However, during those years, Li Qiu used his own way to change Yunjing little by little, which Yunjing had to admit.

If Li Qiu hadn't been so responsible back then and had been replaced by another mentor who was like herding sheep, I guess Yun Jing would have transformed into an ancestor and would never be as observant of etiquette and rules as he is now.

Wu Qingmei could hear Yunjing's respect for Li Qiu in his heart. He regarded Li Qiu as his reborn parent in his words and deeds. How bad could such a grateful person be?

In fact, the master-disciple relationship in this era, except that there is no blood source, is really no different from father and son. In many cases, this relationship is even stronger than that of father and son.

The blood source is only the continuation of the bloodline, while the master and apprentice are the sustenance of thoughts and the inheritance of ideas!

Wu Qingmei would definitely have to face Li Qiu in the future, so she did not need to consider this issue for the time being. She did not continue the topic, but looked at Yun Jing's pile of letters and said with interest: "Shou Xin,

You also know my situation, so it’s normal to know about your past, right?”

"Of course I understand that, but what is Qingmei trying to express?" Yun Dingding nodded and asked in surprise.

Pointing to the pile of letters, Wu Qingmei continued: "In that case, let me tell you straight, I understand the letters you wrote, relatives and friends, but who is that Lin Xingyu? I took a look just now, you

The words in the letter are very intimate.”

"Ah this..." Yunjing was a little embarrassed. Lin Xingyu had only established a relationship with him not long before he came to Sanluo, and Lin Xingyu was just a little-known person. The time was too short, and Wu Qingmei was afraid that

Understand so clearly.

Under Wu Qingmei's gaze, Yunjing had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Well, Xingyu is my confidante. The eldest lady of the Lin family in our county is now the head of a small martial arts sect."

Staring at Yun Jing speechlessly, Wu Qingmei said: "Shou Xin is really romantic, showing mercy at all times."

"It's all a matter of letting nature take its course. You know how it is about fate, right?" Yun Jing said awkwardly.

Pouting her lips, Wu Qingmei wasn't too entangled at all. She knew about Yun Jing's several confidantes, and there was Lin Xingyu. This little man was a bit in need of a beating, so he had to be more careful in the future.

Don't accidentally add too many.

Men all have the same virtues, and Yunjing is too good. He can restrain himself most of the time, but he can't resist women's backlash like moths to the flame. How many men can withstand such a test?

You can control Yunjing, but there are so many women in the world, how can you guard against this?

Headache……

Then she narrowed her eyes and said, "And does Shouxin have any other confidante that I don't know about?"

"You know, Little Ye Zi, that she and I have been engaged since childhood, and then there were Bai Zhi and Xing Yu, and the rest are gone," Yun Jing said quickly.

But Wu Qingmei suddenly said in a cold voice: "Then Shouxin, please explain to me why you wrote a letter to Miss Yulan alone? Could it be that you remembered her girl the few times you were with her in Baihua Pavilion?"

"Qingmei thinks too much. It's just because she has gone through life and death to find a gift for me, and she has written so many letters. I feel comfortable writing, so I just dropped by to send her some greetings. I really don't have any other meaning.

", Yunjing couldn't laugh or cry.

Staring at Yun Jing, Wu Qingmei said: "Shou Xin may not have any other intentions at the moment, but Miss Yulan is very interested in you. When she was little, her heart and eyes were all about you. Are you sure you can control it?"

Can you live there?"

"Qingmei, you're going too far. Aren't you unjustly accusing someone of something that didn't happen?" Yun Jing said speechlessly.

Wu Qingmei said harshly: "Shou Xin thinks I'm being unreasonable?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Yunjing waved his hands quickly, almost breaking into a cold sweat. He thought to himself, "Hey guys, why did Qingmei change so much all of a sudden, and adapt to women's unreasonable ways so quickly?"

"Oh, you say no, but in your heart you must feel that I am making trouble unreasonably," Wu Qingmei said stubbornly, looking directly into Yun Jing's eyes.

Yunjing: "..."

Damn it, can this get better?

"You are right, you don't even want to talk to me?" Wu Qingmei said reluctantly.
To be continued...