Chapter 467 Sending Letters
One door of the inn is usually closed. It's cold, and it gets even colder when the fog comes in. The children gather in the lobby on the first floor to play.
"Want to go out."
Being imprisoned in the inn these days, Yang Liulang and the others could only box in the small open space in the backyard. If they were equipped with weapons, they would not be able to stretch out.
His body was exhausted, and Yang Liulang howled in the room all day long.
"Let's go to the small backyard and have a fight."
Yang Wulang was also suffocating. He was sweating in the training ground every day. He had been doing nothing for several days. If he didn't practice anymore, he would be useless.
"Let's go, I'm going too."
Yang Silang also felt uncomfortable and took the initiative to join in.
Zhao Yigui quickly stopped him, "You want to demolish the backyard of the inn?"
"It's just such a small place, and they even raise chickens and ducks. There's not much for you to do."
Yang Liulang sat back frustrated.
"Let's go outside. There is a big place outside the gate, but the fog is thick, so we can't see clearly."
"Isn't this good? Just think of it as ear training."
Zhao Changan moved his hands and feet, he had long wanted to propose.
"walk."
"The venue is big outside, we can go together."
"A melee."
The few of them hit it off immediately, and they put their arms around each other and opened the door.
As soon as he reached the door, he heard hurried footsteps at the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
Knock three times, and when you hear footsteps, it should be the person outside the door who takes half a step back.
Yang Liulang felt relieved. On this foggy day, he suddenly remembered that the knock on the door was from a bad guy.
When he opened the door, he saw a man wearing a black mask.
The dress looked familiar, Yang Liulang always felt like he had seen him somewhere.
The man cupped his fists and saluted, and Yang Liulang subconsciously returned the salute, confused.
Blocked at the door.
Zhao Changan came up to take a look and recognized him at a glance.
"Are you Sister Yu's bodyguard?"
The man nodded immediately.
"I came to deliver a letter in the name of the princess."
"Make sure you are safe, I want to go back and resume my life."
"Oh oh oh." Zhao Changan understood and pulled Yang Liulang away who was blocking the door, "You come in first."
The man came in feeling cold, there was a firewood burning in the house, and the mist on his clothes had condensed into small droplets of water.
"Wait a minute, I'll call Brother Yang."
They are the only children in the hall now, and Wu Yang is discussing things with Zhao Laoer.
How could the guard dare to trouble Zhao Changan, let alone go to invite the crown prince to come down, and quickly refused.
"no need."
"Can you please Master Chang'an to lead the way for me?"
They have lived together for so long, and although they have not met formally, the guards all know the children of the Zhao family.
Zhao Changan led the way with a smile.
"No, it's here."
Step forward and knock on the door.
"Brother Yang."
Soon, Wu Yang came to open the door.
"what happened?"
Zhao Changan stepped aside and said, "Sister You's bodyguard is here."
The guard quickly saluted Wu Yang and handed over the letter respectfully.
Wu Yang took it and opened the letter on the spot without avoiding anyone.
In just one letter, they heard in the capital that there was heavy fog on the road, and all the caravans out were stopped. Now the merchants who wanted to deliver goods, and those who had not left the city, stopped their journeys.
I'm worried that something happened to them, so I came to ask what's going on here.
Wu Yang finished reading a few lines of the letter and said to the guard.
"wait."
After that, he turned around and went back to the house. There happened to be a pen and paper on the table, and he started writing a reply.
Zhao Changan also entered the house, and he stood upright at the door.
The guard asked: "Did you come here on horseback?"
The guard nodded.
Zhao Changan thought about the sound of horse hooves he heard, each one going very fast.
"How long have you been riding since out of town?"
The guard calculated the time, "Three hours."
Zhao Changan took a breath, it took them a day to get here.
"Thanks a lot."
"Come in and sit down for a while."
Naturally, the guard did not dare, and just saluted Zhao Changan's archer to thank him for his kindness.
"Come in and take a seat yourself."
Wu Yang said suddenly while writing the letter.
The guard stiffened for a moment. The prince had already spoken. Then he entered the room and cautiously found a corner to sit down on the floor.
"Come here, sit on the stool."
Before he could sit down, Zhao Changan dragged him to the stool next to the table and pushed him to sit down.
The guard was dragged and did not dare to resist. He secretly looked at Wu Yang and saw that the prince showed no displeasure. Then he sat down stiffly, his whole body tensed.
"The fog outside is so heavy, can you see the road lightly?"
Zhao Changan asked curiously as he sat next to the guard.
After talking to Zhao Changan, the guard relaxed a little.
"There has also been mist in the capital these days, but it disperses after the sun comes up."
"But the fog has been dispersing slower and slower these days."
"The fog on the road after leaving the city is very thin, so you can see clearly."
"When we entered Guanshan Forest, the fog became very heavy, and we could only see about one or two meters in front of us."
Zhao Changan was shocked: "Then you can ride so fast!"
The guard pursed his lips. As long as he could see it, he had to speed up. The princess was still waiting for news.
"It's okay, I remember the way."
Zhao Changan smacked his lips, which was equivalent to rushing forward with his eyes closed.
"Did you meet anyone else on the road?"
"Never."
I just didn’t meet anyone,
That's why he rode so fast.
Since yesterday, I haven't heard the sound of horse hooves outside, and none of the messengers have passed by.
The fog is getting thicker day by day.
Zhao Changan sighed. Not only did the fog not dissipate, but it seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. When can we set off?
While talking, Wu Yang also finished writing the letter, stuffed the envelope into it and handed it to the guard.
"Tell the people in the capital that everything is fine here."
The guard took the letter and quickly rode away.
Zhao Changan watched from the door, and he disappeared after just three or four steps.
"When will it be a head?"
Zhao Changan also had no intention of exercising and felt a little depressed.
Suddenly I heard the girl's laughter and turned around to see Lu Ming and Zhao Yicha coming down holding a sepak takraw ball.
"Takraw ball?!"
There are two takraw balls, one big and one small, with a few flowers on them, which look very beautiful.
"The boss lady made it for us."
"It looks good!"
Lu Ming raised the small takraw ball and showed it to Zhao Changan.
It's really well done, and the flowers are blooming just right, and the decoration on them is very beautiful.
But this way you can't play football, and the flowers will be damaged, Zhao Changan thought regretfully.
"Brother Chang'an, here you go."
Just as he was regretting it, his sister suddenly thrust a sepak takraw ball into his hand, and Zhao Changan was still a little confused.
"Let's play with you."
Seeing that my brothers have been lacking in interest these past few days.
Zhao Changan was suddenly moved and kissed Lu Ming's forehead.
Suddenly he thought that his sister was a little lucky star with a small turntable that could spin magical things, so he knelt down and whispered to Lu Ming.
"Sister, is there any way to clear this heavy fog?"
"Just use your little turntable?
"
Lu Ming was stunned, yes! I also have a golden finger.