The three of them had a lively dinner together. Feng Ming, acting as a close sister, listened for a long time to Feng Xiyun's complaints about the day and Feng Yuyun's excitement. Finally, she got some time to be alone.
He quickly took out the bamboo green paper that Bi Chun had specially prepared, added water and ground ink - to write a letter to Tuanan!
After being apart for a whole day, Fengming felt like he had a lot to say to Tunan, but when he actually picked up the pen to write, he didn't know what to write. He just held the pen in his hand, lost in thought, until the ink on the tip of the pen could no longer resist the pull of gravity and dripped onto the paper, spreading like a flower. A flash of inspiration struck him, and he wrote as if inspired...
After a moment, a character with a round head, thick eyebrows, red cheeks, thin hands, and no legs appeared on the cool and smooth bamboo green paper - an emoticon-shaped figure!
Staring at the cute, innocent and silly little emoticon on the paper, with the two elegant small characters "I miss you" written on it, Fengming didn't want to say anything extra. He felt that enough was enough.
"Someone, help me deliver this letter to Tunan."
Fengming put the letter on the table and went to the inner room to wash up. When he came back after washing up, the letter on the table was gone.
If we were to say that the thing about Fengming that makes him most like a child after being reborn in this life is his expectation of mysterious comfort.
Just like a little girl who looks forward to the mysterious Tooth Fairy after losing a tooth, and even prepares a small trap to catch a living Tooth Fairy, Feng Ming also thought of various ways to see the secret guard who was responsible for protecting him.
Of course, the ending is the same as that of the little girl who couldn't catch the Tooth Fairy. Up to now, Fengming has only seen Ye Xuwen.
This was only possible because Ye Xuwen was assigned to protect her in an open identity, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to see the face of the secret guard.
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Fengming lay in bed wondering what Tunan's reaction would be when he received the emoji message. He wondered if he could understand emojis. He should understand, right? Whoever gets the emojis wins the world.
While Fengming was tossing and turning in bed thinking, Tunan was also staring at the thin piece of paper and getting distracted.
"I recognize these two characters, and I understand this painting... I think I understand it too. It's probably a shy little figure, maybe trying to express that she misses me? I've never seen this little figure drawn this way before. Although the brushstrokes are simple, even like a child's, they vividly convey the artist's thoughts and emotions. It's quite interesting. Could it be that Ming'er wants me to draw her back?"
So the next morning, Fengming, who had just woken up, received a comic book!
Eh???
Although it is not as refined as modern mature comics, it may also be the influence of Fengming's emoticon style. Tunan's comics appear to be lively and vivid, while still having the potential to be excellent works. How come he is so impressive in every aspect?
It turns out that people who can draw are not to be messed with, and people who are geniuses in drawing are even more to be messed with. Now when I think about the emoticons drawn by myself, a clumsy person, it’s so embarrassing!
Fengming didn't want to admit that his drawing skills were not good, so he forced himself to pretend that nothing had happened and opened the comic book to start reading.
The comic tells what happened to Tunan and the others outside the palace yesterday.
They acted separately yesterday. Su Wei arranged the people he brought with him and recruited local intelligence dealers in Mingcheng to collect some private affairs of the officials in Dongyao.
The local intelligence dealers were happy to do Su Wei's business because Su Wei promised them a reward higher than the market price, but he only asked them to collect some seemingly unimportant and very easy-to-find little things, such as what dishes they ate daily, what fruits they bought, what kind of rouge the ladies used at home, and also to inquire about the relationships between wives and concubines in officials' houses, the satisfaction of maids and servants, and other information. Those intelligence dealers thought Su Wei was a fool, asking about irrelevant things.
But Su Wei is of course useful. Through these seemingly useless daily necessities, Su Wei can sort out and analyze big data to get the economic status of those adults, and then analyze various information such as whether they are corrupt and the degree of corruption, and then get a handle on them.
Whether the interpersonal relationships at home are good is also important information for analyzing the personality and emotional intelligence of the person in charge of the family, and this information is often very useful.
Because Tunan was not interested in these things, he took his translator with him and went to the place where the students of Mingcheng gathered. Naturally, he also had his own ways to inquire and collect information.
Often when writers appreciate each other, they will reveal more information.
Just yesterday, despite the language barrier, Tunan relied on his painting skills to successfully learn the important information that Sheng Jicheng was not liked by the Dongyao civil servant faction!
As for Xin Wu, she did not go out. After all, her figure had not changed, and she was a little worried about being recognized.
But she could still work without leaving home, so she also brought a group of people with her. She had mentioned before that she wanted to launch a gossip daily newspaper, Mingcheng Morning News, in Mingcheng, so she could try to implement it.
Anyway, she knew exactly where to find a reliable printing factory in Mingcheng. Although more than three years had passed and there might have been some changes, it wouldn't be that everything had changed.
We must work hard to develop public opinion. At the critical moment, whoever controls public opinion will gain victory!
Fengming flipped through Tunan's comics one by one, and had a clear understanding of the results of what they had done yesterday. In comparison, he seemed to be controlled by love yesterday and did not pass on any useful information. Fengming's face turned red, this was indeed not right.
She quickly picked up her pen and began to write down some information she thought was important yesterday, focusing on the fact that Sheng Jicheng and Bai Baozhu were unusually favored, which led to the bad relationship between King Dongyao and Queen Dongyao and their children. She felt that this could be a major breakthrough point and play a huge role in bringing down Sheng Jicheng.
After finishing the serious matters, Feng Ming was just about to seal the envelope and ask the secret guard to deliver it to Su Wei and the others, but he couldn't help but flip through the cartoons drawn by Tu Nan again. They were all serious matters. Was there nothing he wanted to say to him alone?
But after carefully reviewing every detail again, there was indeed nothing that looked like the sweet little surprise that Tunan had specially left for her.
Feng Ming was a little disappointed as he crumpled up the comic strip. He was holding back his anger. "People have sent you emojis to express their longing for you. Don't you know how to write some love words? Are you stupid? You won't fall in love with me after being apart for just one day, will you? Oh, you didn't meet the beautiful and seductive Dong Yao yesterday, did you? Ahhh, no, no, Feng Xiaoming, what are you imagining? Imagination is a disease that needs to be cured!"
Fortunately, my thoughts were getting more and more off track, and I stopped just when I almost ran into the scene of Tunan and an unknown slut undressing under ambiguous lighting, which was not suitable for children.
After shaking his head and clearing his mind, Fengming sealed the letter, said to the air, "Give the letter to Su Wei", and then went back to the inner room to wash up.
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