Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 89 The Letter in the Wooden Box

Secretary Province, Si Bu Zang Shu Ge.

There are so many books, including ancient books and new postings, etc. The whole book library is lingering with the smell of time and ink. Three figures sit on the ground, sometimes talking and sometimes burying their heads in the sea of ​​books.

Haoyang moved westward, Secretary Cheng's plump body appeared in Zangshu Pavilion, he was out of breath, but his eyes were full of excitement, he told Zhao Wujiang that all the recommendation letters from officials had arrived, and asked Zhao Wujiang to go and screen them.

Letters of recommendation from officials of all sizes in the court had already been sent to the Secretariat, when Zhao Wujiang saw the pile of letters piled up like a hill, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Do my Tang officials have so many descendants? He couldn't help complaining, but he knew clearly that they were descendants, but in order to be selected for the quota, the officials of the court reported all the descendants of those clans, adhering to the principle of casting a wide net to catch more fish, The principle that I would rather die than miss, as long as there is one person who can be selected, that is the god-sent chicken of Guangzong Yaozu Guangyao's lintel, and even let himself rise every step of the way.

Secretary Cheng Jiemei brought the armchair, Zhao Wujiang sat down, picked up the letter and opened it first.

"One pig, two pigs, three pigs, are you here to screen for places in literature or to sell pigs, grass, what kind of poetry is this?"

"It looks good to be strong and powerful, wait a minute, what kind of screening are you a wrestler to participate in, isn't martial arts great strength?"

"When Yu Yi was a child, was he able to open his eyes to the sun and be serious about it? No, what does being able to open his eyes to the sun have to do with this screening?"

"If my lord can let a child enter this competition, I would like to promise my lord a mansion with ten thousand gold. How dare you bribe me like this?"

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"Don't read it, what is it all about, Secretary Cheng, just take the letter that my official threw aside just now, compare them with them, and throw them all away!" Zhao Wujiang rubbed the center of his brows, why should he do this kind of thing by himself? , Just throw it to the people below.

Hearing this, Secretary Cheng's face was full of fat and trembling, his eyes were shining brightly, Secretary Zhao, the young supervisor, dismissed him, but he was willing, he also wanted to experience the feeling of being in power and controlling power.

He quickly bowed and said yes respectfully.

"Before midnight, I want to see the result!" Zhao Wujiang said majestically, and then glanced at the sky.

He left Secretary Province and went to Qifeng Palace.

Ever since he knew that the Wang family had an affair with the Western Turks and intended to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, he had been thinking about the letter in the wooden box in the Queen's bedroom.

Empress Wang used to communicate with the Taiyuan Wang family most of the time through letters, so there must be clues in it, guiding the direction.

The clouds gathered and the wind dispersed, looked down at the sky, the people in Nuo Da's palace were like ants, Zhao Wujiang turned into a purple-black dot, came to Qifeng Palace, pushed the door and entered, and then he couldn't see again.

In Qifeng Palace, Wang Yanning, who was dressed in a black palace skirt, stared at Zhao Wujiang with a smile.

"You mean, you want to read the letters in my wooden box?" Wang Yanning smiled while holding her cheeks, biting her red lips.

Zhao Wujiang nodded and took a sip of tea.

That's all, let's drink tea first.

"Hmph, last time I showed you, you fell into a deep sleep, no chance." Wang Yanning raised the corners of her mouth with a look of reproach.

I didn't have a choice before, but now Zhao Wujiang resorted to the beauty trick, a smile spread across his handsome face, and he raised his eyebrows, "I want to see."

Wang Yanning Hongxia climbed up to Qiaolian and brought the wooden box, which was full of letters.

Although they are all in a wooden box, the letters can be classified at a glance. There are three parts in total, one part is a cowhide yellow envelope, the other part is a larger envelope with patterns outlined on it, and the last part is crimson letter paper.

"It's fine if you want to see it, but you need to answer me a question first." Wang Yan gathered her hair, her white teeth pursed her red lips, and her charm bloomed, "You said that day, they shouldn't offend you, Zhao Wujiang. Man, since when did my palace belong to your Zhao Wujiang?"

She blushed pretty, her voice became smaller and smaller, her beautiful eyes flicked, falling on Zhao Wujiang's face from time to time.

"Life is just like seeing it for the first time." Zhao Wujiang sang half a line of poetry, which fell into Wang Yanning's ears, but made his heart beat, and he wanted to give out a lot of tenderness.

"You only answered one of my questions, you can only see part of it, the part of the yellow leather," Wang Yanning said again.

A fickle woman. Zhao Wujiang opened the envelope, and found that the yellow leather was used by the Wang family to contact the Queen. The proportion was not too large, but as he read each letter, his face became more and more gloomy.

Through the clues in the letter, Zhao Wujiang was able to read the many dissatisfaction of the Taiyuan Wang family, not only for Wang Yanning, but also for this Tang Dynasty.

These letters, if Wang Yanning's power in the harem is still there, then naturally there is nothing serious, but now, Wang Yanning falls at any time, then if the letters fall into the hands of someone with a heart
These letters from the Wang family are like reminders now! Zhao Wujiang looked at the Queen Wang who was staring at him affectionately, with mixed emotions in his heart.

The Wang family colluded with the Western Turks, in case the news was exposed and the Tang royal family had evidence, then they would send people to destroy some letters and the queen.

Therefore, when the mission enters Chang'an, they will definitely try their best to get rid of the queen. Zhao Wujiang put down the envelope with a sigh.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the secret related to the queen X1]

[Current mission progress: 60/100]

[Remarks: Taiyuan Wang wants to use the hands of the Western Turkic Mission to get rid of the Queen and destroy relevant evidence. This is one of the missions of the Western Turkic Mission. No future troubles. 】

I should have thought that Zhao Wujiang frowned, the interests of the family are above all else, the Wang family will never allow the queen to die slowly, in order to prevent the leakage of evidence, they can only kill the queen and destroy the letter, even they should have sent Handled it, just failed
He took a long breath.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have completed the hidden mission: The Queen's Secret 3/5]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained cultivation empowerment X1]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the skill "Luck Like the Wind" and gained 10 points of luck.

The current luck value is 30 points.

Remarks: The host's luck value is as high as 30 points, and it is already a mature host. You should go out to find the luck value by yourself.

Remarks: Luck is like the wind, and it is always with me. The host can steal luck points by interacting with people with luck. 】

【Ding!The cultivation base empowerment is successful, and the current cultivation base is in the middle stage of the fifth rank, and there are only a few steps away from the extraordinary realm of the fourth rank. 】

A mysterious breath poured into Zhao Wujiang's limbs and bones, his martial arts cultivation had reached the fifth rank.

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. He sighed, now is the time when he needs to cultivate. Ever since he met many people with good martial arts cultivation, he felt more and more that his cultivation was not enough.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Yanning's beautiful eyes were like water, and seeing Zhao Wujiang's expression change, she asked with concern, but she didn't know that this had a great relationship with her.

(End of this chapter)