Generals and Puppet Emperors

With a shy face, I asked He Lan for a large stack of letter paper.

Their military configuration is better than ours. Even the letter paper is not made of that kind of inferior rough paper, but elegant in color, delicate in paper quality, and exudes a faint smell of grass and trees.

I chose the peach pattern for the stationery, not those rich and gorgeous flowers or flowers with a strong character.Because I suddenly remembered that the peach blossoms had grown buds when I left, just hanging on the branches in full bloom, but I had to bid farewell to them in a hurry.

Looking at it, it's like participating in the lively Chinese New Year atmosphere.

What's more, Aman and Peach Blossom fit well together.

They are all so bright and delicate.

One thing suddenly occurred to me, how could it be possible to supply such fine paper within the army? This type of paper is a style popular among dignitaries.

I couldn't help showing a teasing smile.

With a raised voice, he asked He Lan, "Who is this letter paper you are going to send?"

Most of the letter papers I have not selected are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which is a typical symbol of the literati spirit. He Lan probably wrote for literati.

Somewhat curious.

Could anyone be fooled by his elegant appearance?

And take it as a confidant?

"That person is not a woman." I continued the last sentence. Recently, when I asked He Lan, he often didn't express his opinion, which was very strange.But when I think about the little secrets that ordinary people always have, there is a high possibility that He Lan has secretly hidden something from us friends recently.

This model is quite similar to the one in the golden house. "It's really not a woman." He Lan raised his brows in a high-spirited manner, and he did have that kind of illusory and uninhibited temperament, "Is it possible that because the one in your family is a woman, you take it for granted that my pen pal is a woman? ?”

Oh, a fallacy.

I wonder why he insists on bringing his pen pal and Aman together.

Aman belongs to my family. Could it be that his pen pal belongs to his family?

Do not understand.

I didn't say anything, but I didn't know what kind of string Helan couldn't be stimulated by his eyes. He quickly abandoned the friendship between the two of us, and quickly drove me to deal with military affairs.

In fact, although I am a general, usually military affairs that are not extremely urgent will not be handed over to me.

I still have a few civil servants under me.

Generally responsible for analyzing the situation of the battle, food reserves and the like.

Although it is a little bit higher than the sky, but I understand, isn't this the arrogance of the literati in the bones, such useless things can be found everywhere, just like the stalls on the street.Ease of use is the first practical element.

Because I am busy, I have no time to write a letter.

I resigned myself to thinking that it had been several months since Lin Linzong hadn't written to Aman, so it doesn't matter if it's delayed for a few more days.

In fact, I think it’s a big deal, but what can I do? Even if I’m a general, I’m not without superiors at the top. I’m high enough to kill someone at the top of the official rank, but the higher one is the emperor. , As long as I don't intend to usurp the throne for a day, I will always be his subordinate.

Of course, I will not be so stupid as to say the above outspoken thoughts, otherwise even if I am brave and good at fighting, it will be useless, and I will be roasted by a group of people immediately.

But even I didn't think of it.

It was such a coincidence, and the subsequent development was also so bad.

Just before I even started writing.

I have no possibility of posting the letter.

That is.

A dead end with only a gleam of life left.

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It is said that I am finally almost finished.