Chapter 103 Four Letters
According to the original plot, Xiao Feng should not have come to Shuzhou so early. He should be conspiring with the Liu family to deal with the Wei family at this moment, and the map will not be changed until next spring.
Of course, now that Liu Yuanshan is dead, Xiao Feng has naturally cut off the support from the Liu family.
Wei Changtian didn't know whether Xiao Feng chose to come to Shuzhou early because of his letter or because of the butterfly effect of the plot change.
He was actually too lazy to think about this problem.
Because it makes no sense.
From successfully marrying Lu Jingyao to killing Liu Yuanshan, he has changed too many plots.
The flapping wings of the butterfly finally turned into a storm, and everyone's fate has changed to a greater or lesser extent, and even embarked on another path... and will develop into a completely different follow-up.
In this case, the timeline of the original plot is no longer of much help to me, and the golden finger of "prophet" has gradually turned into "secret knower".
Knowing the secrets of many important figures is Wei Changtian's biggest reliance besides the system.
For example, questions like "What will Xiao Feng do in the future" are difficult to predict.
"well……"
He sighed, stepped on the wooden stool and stepped into the big wooden barrel.
The water temperature was just right. Yuan'er was kneeling beside it, holding a wooden scoop and pouring water on herself.
While taking a bath, Wei Changtian began to think about the problems that would arise after Xiao Feng arrived in Shuzhou.
The fact that he was exiled to Shuzhou was known to everyone in the world and it was impossible to hide it.
Therefore, the situation of "the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light" will not change.
In fact, Wei Changtian had already understood one thing, that is, it was almost impossible to kill Xiao Feng by relying on means such as "wanted" and "reward".
After all, the child of destiny will definitely be able to escape unless he encounters a situation where he is 100% certain to die.
He set up two traps in the capital, and it can be said that he had done everything he could, but in the end, Xiao Feng still escaped death twice.
Now that I lack the support of the Wei family, it will be even more difficult for me to actively find such an opportunity.
I'm afraid we can only play "defensive counterattack".
First ensure your own safety, then develop your power as quickly as possible and wait for Xiao Feng to take action, and finally complete the counterattack.
To be honest, it was a bit risky, but Wei Changtian did not regret bringing Xiao Feng to Shuzhou in advance.
After all, he could still fight him with the help of the system and the "Secret Knower"'s golden finger.
And if he allowed him to deal with the Wei family in the capital, there was a chance that when he returned three years later, the entire Wei family would have been finished.
Let's take it one step at a time.
After having a general plan for the future, Wei Changtian relaxed a little, but his expression suddenly changed the next moment.
"Hey! Yuan'er, I can wash that place myself..."
"Hmm?"
Yuan Er looked up in confusion and asked, "What's wrong, sir? Did I hurt you?"
“…”
Wei Changtian was speechless for a moment and turned to look at Yuan'er.
She wasn't wearing much to begin with, and her thin skirt was now wet in several places, revealing the beautiful scenery.
hiss!!
I can bear it, but my brother can't! "Plop!"
Along with Yuan'er's scream, a large splash of water appeared in the wooden barrel.
…
…
"Madam, please see for yourself..."
An hour later, the "water play" activity was over. Wei Changtian had already put on his clothes and sat at the table to start writing a reply to Lu Jingyao.
However, he stopped writing just after writing the first four words.
Lu Jingyao's identity is a concubine. According to etiquette, she cannot write the words "my wife", let alone "my concubine". She should use the broader term "Madam".
But it always feels awkward.
Wei Changtian, whose level of classical Chinese was worrying, hesitated for a long time, but finally stopped worrying about it and continued writing:
"I have received your letter. Yuan'er and I have had a smooth journey since leaving home and have arrived safely in Shuzhou City. I hope you will be relieved..."
"I already understand what you wrote in your letter. Don't worry. That person will not bother you again. Just be at ease..."
"I hope you can teach my sister more when you have free time and take care of the housework. Li Yang can take care of the bookstore's affairs. You don't have to worry too much..."
“…”
After racking his brains and putting together a hundred words, Wei Changtian finally put down his pen with a sense of relief. He was too lazy to even check the letter and just stuffed it into the envelope. He wrote for a long time before he started writing the second letter with a bitter face.
This is for Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen.
"Parents, at your knees..."
“…”
With the experience of the first letter, he wrote much faster this time. He finished writing... 200 words in half an hour.
The general meaning was basically the same, just some nonsense like "I'm here, I'm fine, Uncle Liang treats me very well, you don't have to worry about me, just write to me if you have any problems."
It’s so fucking tiring. If I come to power one day, I will definitely promote Mandarin across the country!
After writing two consecutive letters in a very flowery manner, Wei Changtian cursed inwardly, picked up the third piece of letter paper, and began to give instructions to Wang Er.
But this time he used vernacular directly.
The specific content can be summed up in two words: "I need people."
Although Liang Zhen would definitely send people to protect him secretly, the Xuan Jing Si branch in Shuzhou probably also had personnel arranged by Wei Xianzhi a long time ago, but considering what he would do in the future, these people were obviously not enough.
It just so happens that the Freemasons have nothing to do, so it would be better to let Wang Er select some reliable people to help.
"…This matter must be completed as soon as possible, and make sure they conceal their whereabouts when they come!"
"You can make the decision on Freemasonry matters yourself or discuss it with Li Yang. If you encounter a serious situation, you can also ask someone to bring a letter to me..."
“…”
I finished writing it in one go, and it was already late at night outside the window.
Putting the third letter aside and preparing to ask Liang Zhen to send it through military channels tomorrow, Wei Changtian finally took a deep breath and began to write the last letter, which was also to Xu Qingwan.
"Qing Wan..."
He picked up the pen and wrote two words before stopping. After thinking for a moment, he crumpled up the letter paper, took a new one and started writing again.
"Wan'er..."
Well, this one seems a little more intimate.
Wei Changtian nodded in satisfaction and wanted to continue writing, but the pen tip did not put down for a long time.
What should I write about?
I'm fine, don't worry about me? You want to wait for me? Wait for me to come back and marry you in three years?
Take care of yourself when I'm not around?
These words seem to be able to be said, but there is no need to say them.
The night is deep and the stars are quiet.
Wei Changtian thought for a long time, and even Yuan'er, who was waiting beside him, fell asleep with her chin propped up.
Xu Qingwan might be the first woman to receive such treatment since he traveled through time.
This may be because compared to Lu Jingyao and Yang Liushi, Wei Changtian always feels that his feelings for Comrade Xiao Xu are purer.
On the other hand, Xu Qingwan's feelings for me might be the purest among the three women...
Suddenly, Wei Changtian threw aside the letter paper with the words "Wan'er" written on it, spread out a new piece, and slowly wrote a poem.
The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are conveying hatred, and the Milky Way is passing by in the dark.
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the good time is like a dream, I can’t help but look back at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If love lasts forever, why should we be together day and night?
After hesitating for a moment, he took out a few silver bills and put them into the envelope together with the poem.
Affectionate and wealthy.
Perfect!
(End of this chapter)
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