Chapter 89 Letter in the wooden box

Secretary Department, Sibu Library.

There are a vast number of books, including ancient books, new posts, etc. The entire library is filled with the smell of time and ink. Three figures are sitting on the floor, sometimes talking and sometimes burying their heads in a sea of ​​books.

The bright sun moved westward, and the plump body of Secretary Cheng appeared in the library. He was panting, but his eyes were filled with excitement. He informed Zhao Wujiang that the letters of recommendation for officials had arrived, and asked Zhao Wujiang to go and screen them.

Recommendation letters for officials of all sizes in the DPRK have been sent to the Secretariat Department. When Zhao Wujiang saw the mountains of letters piled up, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Do the officials of the Tang Dynasty have so many heirs? He couldn't help complaining, but he knew clearly that they were heirs, but in order to be selected for the quota, the officials in the court reported all the children of the clans one after another, adhering to the principle of casting a wide net to catch more fish.

According to the principle of "I would rather die than miss out", as long as there is one person I can choose, it will be a God-given chicken that will honor my ancestors, shine on my family, and even make me rise step by step.

Secretary Cheng Mei brought a chair, and Zhao Wujiang sat down, first picking up the letter and opening it.

"One pig, two pigs, three pigs. Are you here to select literary places or are you here to sell pigs? This is not poetry."

"It looks good to be strong and powerful. Wait, why are you a strong man participating in the screening? Aren't you very powerful in martial arts?"

"I remember when I was a child, could I open my eyes to face the sun? Is it serious to face the sun? No, what does being able to open my eyes to the sun have to do with this screening?"

"If your lord can allow me to enter this competition, I will promise you a farm and a house worth ten thousand gold. How dare you bribe me like this?"

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"Don't read it, it's all the same, Secretary Cheng, just take the letters that I just threw aside, use them as an example to compare, throw them all away!" Zhao Wujiang rubbed his eyebrows, why do you have to do this kind of thing yourself?

, just leave it to the people below.

When the Secretary Cheng heard this, his fat face trembled, and his eyes shone. Secretary Zhao, the Young Supervisor, dismissed it, but he was willing, and he also wanted to experience the feeling of being in charge and having power.

He quickly bowed and said yes respectfully.

"Before midnight, I want to see the results!" Zhao Wujiang spoke majestically, and then glanced at the sky. The twilight was confusing the skylight, making it look dark.

He left the Secretariat 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 Queen Wang's palace.

Empress Wang had previously communicated with the Wang family in Taiyuan, most of the time through letters, so there must be clues in them to guide the direction.

The clouds gathered and the wind dispersed, and I looked down along the skylight. Under the palace of Nuo Da, people were like ants. Zhao Wujiang turned into a purple and black dot, came to Qifeng Palace, opened the door and entered, and then couldn't look at it anymore.

In the Qifeng Palace, Wang Yanning, who was dressed in an ink palace skirt, stared at Zhao Wujiang with a smile. Her delicate body was undulating, and the palace skirt could not restrain her majesty.

"You mean, you want to read the letter in my wooden box?" Wang Yanning held her cheek, bit her red lips, and smiled.

Zhao Wujiang nodded and took a sip of tea.

That’s it for now, let’s drink tea first.

"Huh, last time I showed you, you fell asleep by yourself, so there was no chance." Wang Yanning raised the corners of her mouth with an angry look on her face.

I didn't have a choice before, but now Zhao Wujiang resorted to the beauty trick, a smile broke out on his handsome face, and he raised his eyebrows, "I want to take a look."

Wang Yanning's Hongxia climbed onto her pretty face and brought out 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, another part is a larger envelope with patterns outlined on it, and the last part is crimson letter paper.

"You can watch it if you want, but you need to answer me a question first." Wang Yan combed her hair, her white teeth were pursing and her red lips were full of charm, "You said that day, they shouldn't offend you, Zhao Wujiang.

Man, when did I become your Zhao Wujiang's man?"

Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, her voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and her beautiful eyes flickered, falling on Zhao Wujiang's face from time to time.

"If life is just like the first time we met," Zhao Wujiang recited a half-sentence of a poem, which fell in Wang Yanning's ears, but made his heart beat loudly, and he wanted to give out a lot of tenderness.

"You only answered one question of mine. You can only read part of it, the part that is made from yellow cowhide," Wang Yanning said again.

A fickle woman. Zhao Wujiang opened the envelope and found that the yellow leather one was used by the Wang family to contact the Queen. It was not a large number, 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 a lot of dissatisfaction of the Taiyuan Wang family, not only towards Wang Yanning, but also towards the Tang Dynasty.

These letters, if Wang Yanning still has power in the harem, will not cause any serious problems. But now, if Wang Yanning falls at any time, then if the letters fall into the hands of someone with intentions,

These letters from Wang are now like reminders. Zhao Wujiang looked at Queen Wang who was staring at him affectionately, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The Wang family colluded with the Western Turks to prevent the news from being exposed and the Tang royal family to obtain evidence, so they would send people to destroy some letters and the Queen and Wang.

Therefore, when the delegation enters Chang'an, they will definitely try their best to get rid of Queen Wang. Zhao Wujiang put down the envelope and looked emotional.

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

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a secret related to the Queen X1]

[Current mission progress: 60/100]

[Remarks: The Wang family of Taiyuan wants to use the help of the Western Turkic Mission to get rid of Queen Wang and destroy relevant evidence. This is one of the tasks of the Western Turkic Mission. It is kept secret and is waiting for a good opportunity to get rid of Queen Wang and then destroy it.

No future trouble.】

Zhao Wujiang, who I should have thought of earlier, frowned. The interests of the family are above all else. The Wang family will never allow Queen Wang to die slowly to prevent the evidence from being leaked. They can only kill Queen Wang and destroy the letters. They should even have sent

It took someone else to deal with it, but it just failed.

He took a long breath.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission: The Secret of the Queen 3/5]

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

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

The current luck value is 30 points.

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

Note: Luck is like the wind, which always accompanies me. The host can steal the luck value by interacting with the person who has the luck.】

[Ding! The cultivation initiation was successful. The current cultivation level is in the middle stage of the fifth level, and there are only many steps away from the extraordinary realm of the fourth level.]

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

It's better to come early than to come by chance. He sighed, now is the time when he needs to cultivate. Since he has come into contact with many people who have good martial arts cultivation, he feels more and more that his cultivation is insufficient.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yanning's beautiful eyes were like water. Seeing Zhao Wujiang's expression change, she asked with concern. Little did she know that this had a huge relationship with her.
Chapter completed!