Chapter 141 Green Note

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 141 Green Note

"Is there another letter?" Seeing Ah Fu holding several wax sealed iron pipes in his hand, Wang Kuang's anxiety was rising again.

If too many secret letters come, it means that changes occur. The things he is worried about are already complicated enough, so he really doesn't want to add any more worries.

The skill of nourishing qi is still not enough.

Wang Kuang laughed at himself in his heart, closed his eyes and breathed a few breaths, suppressing all his anxiety and irritability. He then looked at Ah Fu and said in a harmonious voice: "Forget it, let me see."

Afu was not happy to say much. When he heard this, he just bent down silently, put all the iron tubes sealing the secret letter on the small book desk, and quietly retreated out.

These warriors in the villa each have their own responsibilities, and Afu is specializing in secret communications, checking food, clothing, etc., while Ajin and others take turns patrolling around to protect Wang Kuang's safety.

This place is not as good as the General's Mansion, and these Jin soldiers do not have the etiquette. When they first saw them, the Song people, all the soldiers in the army were very vicious, and some even shouted that they would peel off their skins and make snare drums until Shujiu was in the public

Only after showing off one move did they stop them.

However, the Jin army's contempt for the Song people has been engraved into its bones. Therefore, Ajin and the others would patrol at all times to prevent anyone from coming to cause trouble.

He ordered the servants to tie up half of the tent door, and Wang Kuang waved them back and picked up the iron pipe on the left head of the desk. Unexpectedly, as soon as the iron pipe was started, his wrist sank and his face changed slightly.

This is not the thin iron pipe that is used to send secret letters, but solid iron, and the weight is really good. When Wang Kuang looked at the sealing wax on his head, his expression suddenly became solemn.

Carefully pick the top layer of sealing wax, and below are two round iron sheets of buckles. Open the first buckle lock, and the pipe mouth sealed with fire lacquer. There is also a stamp on the fire lacquer.

Blue sword seal.

Wang Kuang's expression at this time had changed from solemnity to solemn death.

Since leaving the villa, he has only received two Qingyin secret letters. Although the delivery method is the same as those of ordinary secret letters, only Wang Kuang knows that once the green note comes out, there will be a big deal.

He stared at the seal to appreciate breaths, and then took out a special small silver hook from his sleeve.

The black light on the tip of the silver hook was dark, as if he had applied some medicine. He used the tip of the hook to peel off the fire paint bit by bit, then he completely opened the message tube and took out the note inside.

The note was written in code. Wang Kuang found a book of interpretation, translated it word by word, studied it carefully, and gradually there was a smile on the ground. Then, the smile continued to expand until the end, and it was so happy.

Move color.

He rarely had such a bright expression. It seemed that what he said in the letter had swept away his worries and made his eyebrows relax, as if the burden in his heart had been removed.

He smiled and put the secret letter on the fire, then looked at the paper ash scattered on the ground, closed his eyes and savored for a moment, and then Wang Kuang picked up another iron pipe casually.

This message tube is much lighter, and you can tell that it is the ones you usually receive when you get it. After Wang Kuang picked up the letter, his expression on his face did not change at all, and he quickly picked up the next one.

After reading all the secret letters, Wang Kuang still looked unremarkable. Obviously, the messages he received were very ordinary, and compared with the green note, they could almost be ignored.

He put all the notes together and stretched out toward the candlelight. As the rising flames were about to lick the paper, his heart suddenly moved slightly, he quickly shrank his hands, and he also let out a "huh" sound from his mouth.

He spread the notes again, placed them on the table, changed the order of two of them, stared at the secret letters and frowned and thought deeply. After a while, he called out: "Afu, come in."

While talking, he got up and walked to the tent door, untied the tether in one corner.

In just a short while, Afu had arrived, so Wang Kuang simply stood by the door and told her: "Go ahead and give me the picture box."

He handed over all these documents and other things to Afu. After all, there are people coming here from time to time, but some things are inconvenient to outsiders to see. Afu is a meticulous person, so it is most appropriate to help him collect these things.

Afu turned around and went. When he came back, he was carrying a five-foot-long wooden box in his hand.

This box contains the topographic maps of Jin and Song dynasties. They all have mountains, rivers and cities on them. They also record the summary of properties, population, military affairs, etc., which is because the villa has spent a lot of manpower and material resources over the years and has devoted countless efforts to collect them.

A culmination of the works.

In addition to these two countries, the villas have also been involved in part of the terrain survey of Xinli, Jiaozhi, Japan and even India.

If you want to plan the world, everything in the world should be seen. As a chess-holding person, it is impossible for the Tibetan Sword Villa to stick to a corner, focus on the overall situation and predict the situation first, so as to determine the country.

Wang Kuang brought out only the topographic maps of the two countries this time, but he also stuffed the wooden box and was quite heavy. Afu put the box directly on the book case.

"You are guarding outside. If anyone comes, tell me in advance." Wang Kuang reminded him, then found the key and opened the picture box, picked out a few maps from it, and spread them on the table to take a closer look.

Soon, he picked up the newspaper he had usually excerpted from the corner of the case, looked at it in contrast with the map, and sometimes he would close his eyes and ponder.

About a moment later, he called out "Afu".

Afu responded to the sound, Wang Kuang sat on the soft chair, gently tapped the desk with one hand, making a "du, dumb" sound. After a few breaths, he asked: "The movement of Baishuang City, you

Can you know?"

Ah Fu was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "Risk the price."

She always speaks concisely, but it also confirms that the news on the secret letter that is not important at a rough look.

Wang Kuang stopped tapping the desk, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He just waited until the candle wick burst out with a "crackling" sound, and then he raised his head as if he was awakened and said, "Afu, you..."

He stopped after saying only three words, quickly passed the thoughts in his mind. After confirming that there was no major omission, he said: "You go and call a few of our people back, I'm anxious to wait."

Use it.”

Recently, the owner of the manor has sent a lot of people to chase and kill Arrow Eleven. As a swordsman, Wang Kuang still has certain command over these people, as long as the staff he dispatched is in the overall situation without any hindrance.

The current situation in Baishuang City is the overall situation in Wang Kuang's mind. As for Arrow Eleven, it is the overall situation of the owner of the manor. He has nothing to do with him and he doesn't care about it.

Afu didn't ask why, but just bowed and replied, Wang Kuang said again: "There is not too much, seven or eight people are enough. I'll give you three days. Three days later, you will come to see me with someone.

.”

Afu took the order and Wang Kuang burned all the secret letters to ashes, and then he went to the desk to look at the map again.

This time, it took half a night to pass, until the three drums of heaven and the candlelight in the tent went out.

Let me save some manuscripts, today I will update it.
Chapter completed!