Yan Cheng asked someone to help Leng Yan pack up, then sat down and wrote several letters in succession: to Ma Zikun, to Qi Su, to the medicinal herb dealer, and to some friends he met in Luyang...
Normally, he should say goodbye to people he is close to in person, but the situation in the capital is urgent and he has to leave as soon as possible, so he doesn't have time to say goodbye to everyone one by one.
In the letter to Ma Zikun, Yan Cheng did not write about the third in command. He did not mention it at the beginning, and now that the person has run away, there is no need to mention it to avoid causing trouble.
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The carriage drove out of the city gate. Yan Cheng opened the lid and looked carefully at the ancient city gate of Huixian, and sighed.
Leng Yan, who had to ride in a carriage with Yan Cheng because of his injury and could not ride a horse, asked why and sighed.
Yan Cheng said, "Daxia is a vast country. I will visit many places, but this city may not be among them. We may never meet again after this separation. Ultimately, it is because of inconvenient transportation."
Today is another day that makes me miss the era when high-speed trains were everywhere and airplanes filled the sky.
Leng Yan didn't know how to comfort the sad Yan Cheng. He moved his fingers and an idea flashed in his mind: "Acheng can draw Huixian."
Yan Cheng said quietly, "But you still want me to draw it?"
Too.
Leng Yan was about to retract his words, but Yan Cheng changed his previous resentment and a cunning light flashed in his eyes: "How about you help me draw a picture of Huixian?"
His peripheral vision caught sight of the arm covered by the green robe, and he added, "I'll paint it after your arm is healed."
“…I can’t draw.”
His hands could hold a sword, but not a brush.
"It's okay. I'll teach you. I believe that with your intelligence and talent, I will definitely receive your Huixian map in the near future."
“…I have no intelligence.”
Yan Cheng made the final decision: "You have it, come on young man, I believe in you~"
His dear master was in the mood to tease him, and Leng Yan had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.
Anyway, there is no requirement for him to draw it in a short time, right?
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