This is really strange!
There were not many books on the shelf, but in the study room filled with tea pots of various colors, Sun Shaozong couldn’t help but be amazed as he looked at the paper full of lovesickness in his hands.
This was the first “family letter” he received after he went south, but the sender was not Ruan Rong, Xiangling, and You Erjie, nor was it from the cheapest brother.
This letter was sent from thousands of miles to the servants of Rongguo Mansion by “Pinger”!
The reason why we put quotation marks on the name and surname of “Pinger” is because Sun Shaozong really couldn’t believe it. This letter was really written by Pinger.
Not to mention whether Ping’er has the ability, she sent people to Huguang to deliver the letter. Just talking about the lingering and erotic aspects in the letter are very different from Ping’er’s shyness in the past.
But why is this man writing letters to himself as Ping’er?
You should know that Ping’er’s relationship with herself has now become completely public. Even if someone wants to use it for a while, he may have nowhere to start.
After reading it back and forth several times, Sun Shaozong still couldn’t figure out what the meaning was hidden in this letter.
In his helplessness, he could only choose to be accustomed to it, fold it back and stuff it back into the envelope, and press it under the paperweight.
He stood up and hit him with a big tidal waist. Seeing that the moon was already on the willows outside, Sun Shaozong called Wang Zhen to confirm that the military camp, the city defense and the horse exploration areas had all reported safety, so he was ready to go to bed to replenish his energy.
This was the third night after he led his troops into the city. With Luo Zhun’s active cooperation, the Pioneer Battalion had completely taken over the defense of Wuxi City. Even the more than a thousand defeated soldiers gathered by the Xuanfu Envoy’s yamen were temporarily incorporated into the Pioneer Battalion.
Things went smoothly, and they were somewhat beyond Sun Shaozong’s expectations.
It seems that fame is a hard currency that can be discounted no matter what era it is. If it weren’t for the fact that he had repeatedly shown his face in the newspaper, he would have had the impression that he had both wisdom and courage and had a bright future [the latter is obviously more important], it would be a dream to want to get such help when he first arrived.
Because of this, when Luo Zhun prepared a mansion and invited Sun Shaozong to move in, he naturally couldn’t refuse too much, so he had to “barely” give up his obsession with the soldiers and moved into this mansion located in the west of the city.
Anyway, I will lead my troops into the mountains to sweep them in two days, so I am not afraid that others will say that I only care about enjoyment.
Besides, this big courtyard is empty, not even a serious servant, and it is really not a pleasure to just rely on Wang Zhen and a few rude military men to accompany him.
Alas~
I buried my tower-like body in a brand new bedding, and while I was comfortable, I couldn’t help but feel some emptiness and loneliness.
I rolled on the bed with my quilt in my arms for a few times, pressing the bed board so hard that it was squeaking.It was a sound, but Sun Shaozong was still sleepy.
He was thinking about it, and simply deducing the arrangement of downtown defense during the day to see if there were any omissions, but suddenly there was a sound of piano that seemed to be there and not a faint sound, which faintly came into his ears.
I pricked up my ears and listened for a moment. Although I knew nothing about the rhythm, I also vaguely identified some sad and sad meaning.
After roughly matching the direction of the piano sound to the surrounding terrain, Sun Shaozong immediately made a conclusion in his mind – the piano sounding in the middle of the night was probably to attract his own attention.
Could it be that his name of a god who has already reached the ears of the people of Wuxi City?
I felt a little satisfied, but Sun Shaozong did not mean to ask the truth – Luo Zhun had already given up on military affairs, and he was a little ungrateful when he interfered in local government affairs.
Moreover, after these days of contact, although Luo Zhun may not be a capable official, he can be called fair and upright. If there are any great grievances, he should not ignore them.
Well~
Just think this is a lullaby.
Thinking of this, Sun Shaozong closed his eyes and listened quietly to the resentful sound of the piano from a pure appreciation angle.
But as the saying goes, “The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.”
Sun Shaozong finally calmed down and gradually felt sleepy, but suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door a few times, followed by Wang Zhen’s obscene voice: “Sir, the person who plays the piano outside is actually a rare beauty.”
Sun Shaozong: “…”
It seems that even if he did not treat him as a eunuch, this guy is still a standard treacherous!
“Get out!”
He scolded angrily, and the outside suddenly became quiet again.
But when Sun Shaozong was listening to the piano, he always felt that not only could he no longer hypnosis, but he felt a little more restless in his heart.
Grandma’s!
He scolded Wang Zhen in his heart, and Sun Shaozong covered his head with the quilt and started to deduce the loophole in the city defense again.
No words all night.
But the next morning, Sun Shaozong got up in anger and was about to take Wang Zhen’s hair down, so he could take away his armor in his heart and put it on his body.
Wang Zhen suddenly got kicked, how could he dare to argue about the romance?
He rushed out of the living room and put all the horses and armors in order.
I opened the corner door and was about to invite Sun Shaozong to leave, but suddenly I saw someone kneeling straight outside the door, but it was Qingniang, the third concubine of the Li family who played the piano last night.
This little girl is quite persistent!