My whole family was wiped out. After my rebirth, it makes sense for me to wipe out the scumbag’s who

Jing Mo shook his head: "Master only calls me Xiao. You must give this letter to the prince."

"Okay, I understand, you can go back." He wanted to say one more thing, don't come here again, it would be dangerous if he was discovered, but he seemed to be expecting something in his heart, so he didn't say anything.

Xuan Ming looked at Zhan Yue and signaled him to send Jing Mo back. If there were other forces following him, they would be cleared away to ensure that no one knew about the fact that the Hou Mansion sent people to Pluto Mansion to deliver the message.

Zhan Yue responded and took Jing Mo out.

Xuan Ming held the letter in front of his eyes and looked at it. Then he carefully cut the envelope neatly with a knife, unfolded the letter paper, and saw a poem written in Juanxiu's handwriting.

This poem is a bit long, describing the scenery of Xishan. You can combine the first character of the first sentence, the second character of the second sentence, and so on to read: "Northern Xinjiang rebels, half a month later Go north to the Bai family and take your life, and King Li will take your place."

Xuan Ming was a little surprised, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He only knew about this news, and Miss Yun Si also knew about it, and she was so bold as to send someone to deliver a letter to him.

Did she not want him to die?

Why?In his impression, they had only met each other a few times.

It seemed that she was worried about his safety.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. When Zhan Yue came back, he saw Xuan Ming sitting at the table with a smile on his face. He had not seen it for a long time, a happy and throbbing smile.

"Let's continue with the arrangement. I will go to Northern Xinjiang next month." Xuan Zhen thought about her taking the risk to deliver the message. She always has to be grateful and can't make others worry.

"Ah? Oh, okay, I'll go and make arrangements." Zhan Yue scratched his head. Why did the prince change his mind in just a moment?Didn’t I just say that a strong man never changes his plan because of his enemies?

"Your Majesty, the guard just came here last time. Could it be that the Hou Mansion wants to take refuge with the Prince?" Zhan Yue asked guessing.

Xuan Ming looked displeased when he heard this. It was clearly Miss Yun Si who was worried about his safety and sent someone to deliver the message. What does it have to do with the Hou Mansion?

Last time, when Jing Mo came to deliver a prescription for treating wind and cold, he asked Zhan Yue to compare the font on the prescription and found that it was the font of the fourth lady of Yun Mansion, and this time this letter was written by the same person. hand.

He couldn't see through her more and more. How could a young lady in a boudoir be so smart and calm?It seems like he has experienced something big.

"Over in Northern Xinjiang, send a message to Ge Guang. The people placed by King Li in the Xuanjia Army should not move yet. Let them be controlled first."

Originally, he was planning to get rid of these informants recently, but since the Bai family and King Li wanted to blame him for the civil unrest and rebellion in Northern Xinjiang, they might as well let their people get into chaos first, and then punish them heavily so that they would have no one to use.

……

After Jing Mo returned to the Hou Mansion and reported the matter to Yun Yige, she breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xuan Ming got the news, he would definitely make arrangements.

On the other side, the Song family did not go to the Bai family, but sent someone to deliver gifts.

It wasn't that the Song family didn't want to go on purpose, but the family had already gone hunting in Xishan.Now that spring has begun, many hibernating animals have come out of the mountains. It is a good time for hunting.

The people in the first and second houses of the Song family have been living near the hunting ground for three days. Every day they hunt game and roast it on the spot. They cut the meat with knives and eat wine in big bowls. They are so happy!But the third room couldn't stand the wild environment. He could still hear tigers and wolves howling in the middle of the night. He was so frightened that he packed up and left after just one night.

"Father, why don't we go back tonight? Ge'er likes the wild boar's head meat and the pheasant's chicken legs. I'll send them to my cousin while they're fresh." Song Qinglan glanced at the wild boar and pheasant hunted behind her. .

"There are also a few pheasants and wild rabbits that we can take home to eat. We will eat them tonight. The freshly hunted rabbits are the most tender."

Song Qinglan was dressed in black hunting clothes, with her hair styled into a man's bun, and a hair crown on her head. On her waist was a big knife that she had just beaten in the blacksmith shop a while ago, and on her feet was a pair of tiger leather boots. She looked very heroic.

She was thinking about her cousin and wanted to give the wild boar and pheasant to someone. Last time in the Song Mansion, she saw that Yun Yige had eaten enough rabbit meat, so she would not give her rabbit this time.

"It's just a pity that this fine ox-horn bow that my grandfather gave me didn't see a single bird or half an eagle today. It's such a pity that it's useless." Song Qinglan looked at what her grandfather, General Song Gang, had given her. The new bow, said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter. If you like to come, come back on a sunny day later and compete with your father in riding and shooting!" Song Qi said.

"Yes, eldest sister, I will come with you next time!" Song Yaoguang chuckled, showing his big white teeth. He is the eldest son of the Song family's west courtyard. He is one year younger than Song Qinglan. He grew up with Song Qinglan. The people are very friendly.

The Song family has three ancestral families. Song Qinglan's grandfather, General Song Gang, was the eldest family member. He only had one son, Song Qi, and this only son had only one daughter, Song Qinglan.

The second roommate was Song Yin, who had two sons and three daughters. Song Yaoguang was Song Yin's eldest grandson.

"You are the only one who talks so sweetly!" Song Qinglan slapped her brother on the back.

"Sister's shoulders are sore, please rub your shoulders!" Song Qinglan said unceremoniously. Song Yaoguang listened and sat down behind Song Qinglan with a smile, and squeezed her shoulders enthusiastically, using a lot of force. of strength.

"Well, it's so comfortable!"

"Lan'er, let the maid squeeze your shoulders and rub your legs. I'm tired all the way to Yaoguang." Song Qinglan's mother, He, looked at her daughter and had a headache. When will she understand whether men and women can be intimate?Even if you are a relative who has grown up together, such an intimate behavior will be criticized.

"Mother, don't you know about my two maids? It's hard to carry a box. They don't have any strength at all. Squeezing the shoulders is like scratching an itch. It's better to shake your hands and squeeze them to feel comfortable!" Song Qinglan felt comfortable! The ground shook his neck.

Hearing her sister's compliments, Song Yaoguang squeezed even more vigorously, constantly changing his techniques, sometimes pinching, sometimes hammering, sometimes patting, making Song Qinglan very comfortable.

He glanced at Song Qi helplessly, and Song Qi smiled and said: "We are all our own people here. If we go outside, we are not allowed to do this!"

"Got it, father!"

While talking, several people packed their things and prepared to go back home.

……

On this day, Yun Yige took supplements to her elder brother Yun Jingsong's yard to see her sister-in-law Su Shi. Su Shi had suffered from severe morning sickness in the past few days.

When I arrived in the yard, I found Bai Zinian was there.

Recently, Bai Zinian has been visiting the Hou Mansion quite frequently, leaving Yun Yige unable to hide. She doesn't understand why her eldest brother has such a good relationship with Bai Zinian?

"Mr. Bai." Yun Yige said hello expressionlessly.

"Hello, Fourth Sister Yun. I heard from Jingsong that Fourth Sister Yun is very good at painting. I have a painting here of the Xuanjia Army fighting Wusun in Northern Xinjiang. I wonder if my sister has time to go to the house to help polish it?"