Chapter 610 Yu'er's long letter 4/5 update

In the room prepared for Amina, Zhao Fubo lit the candles in the bottle on the glass with a match. This is the so-called night light. At night, such a lamp is not dazzling. Half lying on the bed, Zhao Fubo lit his pipe with the match of the candle.

Pipes and tobacco have now really conquered the entire Arab Empire. Whether you like it or not, these refreshing, awakening, addictive things, like milk candies, drinks, etc., and what women like, are now indispensable daily necessities for the Arab Empire, almost everyone.

Although the prices of these products are not as exaggerated as weapons, and they can sell them for 100 times the profit of the cost. However, they are huge in quantity, which brings huge wealth to the Isle of Ferai. Although they have to be filled in the construction of Socotra, the ordinary people who trade in Huangsha City did make a fortune.

Zhao Fubo held the envelope in his hand. The long letter that Shu Yuer brought to Amina was really long enough, and it was as many as ten pages of letter paper.

The red vertical striped letter paper is written in a fountain pen, and a delicate and soft running script. It is not like Zhao Fubo, and every stroke is like a spear and halberd. Although it is powerful enough, looking at the overall situation, it lacks some so-called grandeur.

Despite this, none of the ministers in Baghdad thought that Zhao Fubo was lacking in grandeur. At this moment, everyone believed that in a very short time, he was really a guy who was comparable to Emperor Saladin.

Just like the saying in China, killing one person is a criminal, killing a hundred people is a general, if you kill thousands of people, then it is His Majesty the Emperor. Although there is a joke, China's history is indeed written by the blood of the common people. Fortunately, Zhao Fubo followed the teacher's teachings, and this method was extremely correct to deal with foreign countries.

People often say that handwriting is like a human being. If you look at Shu Yuer, you have tried your best to restrain yourself, but it is still difficult to hide the enchanting handwriting, it is really like seeing a human being. The deepest impression of Zhao Fubo is that he was lonely in those years, the time he spent with Shu Yuer.

If I recall it, no one looked down on him, Zhao Fubo. Zhao Fubo, who knew how to tolerate and protect himself, just practiced martial arts and read books. When facing outsiders, he seemed to be just a martial artist.

During that time, I was afraid that Shu Yuer was the only one who knew him. When I opened the letter, I felt like I could smell Shu Yuer. It was as if she was by my side. The difference was that I was holding a feather duster in my hand, not studying hard, and having enough meat fried with bamboo shoots.

"At present, more than half of this self-reliance and independence answer has been done. Only by going to Europe, he will come to tens of thousands of Song people. Accumulating his strength for three or five years, the affairs of the Song Dynasty can be settled in one fell swoop! At that time, the position of her as the queen will be indispensable!"

Although Zhao Fubo is surrounded by beauties from all countries and ethnic groups at this moment, Zhao Fubo has as many girls as he and Zhao Fubo wants. But in his heart, Shu Yuer is like the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and is always the most important existence.

When he opened the letter, his handwriting was small, he was flying and flying. If he only compared to writing and writing poems, Zhao Fubo would never be as good as Shu Yuer.

"Time flies, according to the day my husband goes to war, it has been more than a half years. I miss you every day, and I can't sleep... When the night is getting worse, my heart is flying beyond the night... I always think of you as the sky is far away..."

It is different from what I see in my daily life. I can see Shu Yuer's longing between the lines, and I even blame him for neglecting himself. I haven't even had a letter for so long. In addition, what I still mentioned is a more important thing.

"Sanniang often says that good men are determined by all directions! What you do to comfort the old man's heart is that you often have no letters from home, and you have been hoping that you can lead your army back to Song!"

This is not only Sanniang's hope, but also the hope of everyone in the Zhao family. The ancestors of everyone, followed Zhao Fubo's grandfather, came to this black food and food from afar. In addition to having a loyalty and righteousness in his heart, they were also unavoidable in the Song Dynasty.

But now, Zhao Fubo has tens of thousands of iron armored cavalry under his command, but the ordinary old men in the Zhao family's mansion have begun to discuss and ask Sanniang to urge Zhao Fubo to return to the Song Dynasty. These ordinary people will naturally support Zhao Fubo again to become the future emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Fubo, lying on the bed, ignited the second pipe of cigarettes, looking at what Shu Yuer said in her letter, the longing, the changes in the Zhao family's mansion, and the situation of people's thoughts. These things should not be conveyed in the light newspaper. After all, light newspaper is a communication channel that is mainly commercial, and it is not enough to convey military information. However, it is difficult to reassure people when conveying some sensitive information.

It is no wonder that Shu Yuer's letter is written so long. In addition to everything mentioned above, there is another thing, that is, since Zhao Xu obtained Yulin Village, there seems to be some crack between Zhao Wuji and Zhao Xu. I even heard that Zhao Wuji's wife's brother has lost his trace.

Zhao Fubo doesn't like to care about the affairs of the Zhao family. Because he doesn't have a family at this moment, and what happened at home has no big impact on him. At this moment, his fate is determined only by two things, and he is very clear about it.

First, as long as the scientific research and production bases on Socotra Island are completed, second, as long as there is enough money. Apart from this, other things will have no effect on him. In the future, only tens of thousands of troops equipped with "Martin-1 rifles" and artillery will be required. It is not enough to wipe out the world, but sweeping away all forces in the Song Dynasty and thousands of miles away near the Song Dynasty is just a simple task.

"Oh, the Zhao family... why are these people not sensible? In this way, when will the Song Dynasty truly become a world-class power for all nations to come to tribute to the dynasty?"

The rule of law and internal struggle are the team that Zhao Fubo wants to build. Everything he does is to everyone know that his own family is not a skill, and if he has the ability, he will go out and make a fortune.

Looking at what he had at this moment, although this was not the Song Dynasty he wanted, he had already controlled a lot of territory. The only question he was thinking was what Pu Jinshu did in the Song Dynasty, and what was the large population he needed.

According to his thoughts, a group of 15-year-old boys, after education and training, would only take about 3 years to return to the Song Dynasty. As for the forces around the Song Dynasty, when he returns, it would be time to solve the problem once and for all.
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