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Zhao Ji nodded slowly:

"In that case, I will use the method of a peregrine falcon to pass a message and call my little sister over."

"After calling her into the palace, I will talk to her about business."

Chong Fanhua watched the expression on Zhao Ji's face becoming more and more serious.

She knew in her heart that what she had just thought was probably wrong.

So at this moment, I stopped disturbing Zhao Ji.

But seeing Zhao Ji, he first found the peregrine falcon kept here in the room.

Then, he took the pen and paper placed on the desk.

After a while, a short letter was written.

After placing the brief letter in a small bamboo tube at the feet of the peregrine falcon.

Zhao Ji held the little guy in his hand, came to the yard, and put it in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the peregrine falcon disappeared from the sky.

Near evening.

Zhong Sijin, who was chewing a small snack in his mouth, quietly walked in through the back door.

When he saw Zhao Ji here, his little face flushed at first, and then his face became a little unnatural.

But at this moment, Zhao Ji didn't have the intention to guess what the little girl was thinking.

Instead, he stepped forward and took the other person's arm.

Half dragging, half dragging her to the show bed.

Zhong Sijin panicked, and at this moment, he seemed to have thought of something.

With a twist of his wrist, he started to struggle.

But when she saw the flowers sitting on the bed, a hint of confusion suddenly appeared on her face.

However, before she could ask.

Zhao Jiben spoke first:

"Little sister, I called you here today because I want you to do me a big favor."

"If you do this well, then my old father-in-law will not be far away from being released from prison."

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, the two sisters, Planting Flowers and Planting Like Brocade, suddenly screamed:

"Really, really?"

"Guan Jia, Guan Jia, please don't lie to us."

Zhao Ji's heart jumped violently at first, and then he waved his hands to the two sisters, indicating that they should speak as quietly as possible:

"Don't look at it now, the scene in the palace is harmonious."

"But I always feel that there are many informants around me."

"So next, when the three of us are discussing this matter, no matter what incredible words you two sisters hear, please try not to raise your voice loudly, lest the walls have ears and know?"

The two sisters, Zhong Fanhua and Zhong Sijin, looked at each other slowly and then both nodded to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji pondered for a while.

Then, he looked at Zhong Sijin standing next to him:

"Little sister, next I will write a letter and you will go to Ping'an Dazhai in person and send it to Wu Song, the big leader there."

"And asked him to quickly summon his leaders after reading it to work together on the big things mentioned in my letter."

"The sooner this matter is done, the better. If it is delayed for a long time, I'm afraid that my plan will not work."

Zhong Sijin nodded repeatedly:

"In that case, then go write a letter now."

"When you finish writing, I will immediately go to Ping'an Dazhai to deliver the letter."

After that, Zhao Ji explained some details to Zhong Sijin, then he leaned on the desk and wrote an extremely long letter.

As for the pen Zhao Ji used when writing letters, it was naturally the charcoal pen he often used.

Because when he wrote letters with a brush, not only his handwriting was ugly, but his efficiency was also quite slow.

In such an extremely tight time, using that brush to write a letter is simply wasting time.

After Zhao Ji finished writing the letter, he handed it to Zhong Sijin and asked him to take it away from here.

Zhao Ji himself, after saying a brief goodbye to Zhong Fanhua, slowly left the place with Eunuch Sheng and others who were outside the door, and went straight to the study room.

Ping'an Dazhaili.

Although there has not been a war in recent times.

But both Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong worked extremely hard during military training.

Because both of them knew that from now on, whenever they followed Mr. Zhao to conquer the world, the soldiers and horses in their hands would be of great use.

At that time, if you cannot defeat the enemy, you will really be harming others and yourself.

It will get late today.

Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong also finished their day's training mission.

After returning to Juyi Hall, they met their village leader Wu Song.

As for Wu Song, after such a long period of internal and external coordination, he also managed the entire village in an orderly manner.

At this time, I saw that the brothers had finished their work for the day and were planning to have some dinner and rest.

So, they invited the brothers to the Juyi Hall one after another, prepared some wine and meat, and talked about various plans for the future while eating and drinking.

During the dinner, it was really lively.

Just when all the heroes were eating, their faces were glowing red and their hearts were feeling extremely comfortable.

A messenger hurried in from outside the door:

"Report to the leader of the village and all the leaders."

"That little lady is here to deliver the letter again."

"Now, just wait in the living room."

"I wonder if we can lead it here at this moment."

"I hope the leader of the village will give me some instructions."

Wu Song, who was sitting in the first position, hardly hesitated and quickly stood up and said bluntly:

"Please!"

"This little bitch has an extremely close relationship with Mr. Zhao."

"It's getting late now, but I still have to come here to report the news."

"I guess Mr. Zhao must have something important he wants us brothers to do."

"In this case, there must be no delay."

Not long after the messenger left in a hurry, Zhong Sijin came to the Juyi Hall with a tired face.

Whether it was Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen sitting on either side, or Shi Jin and others sitting at the bottom, they all knew each other well.

At this moment, I wanted to invite her to the banquet to have some wine and meat.

Once you have had enough rest, it will not be too late to send another message.

But that kind of brocade insists on finishing the important things at hand before doing those things.

When Wu Song took the letter from Zhong Sijin's hand, he opened it and read it.

The cautious look on his face immediately disappeared.

Instead, there was an extremely cheerful smile:

"well!"

"Then Mr. Zhao is finally going to take action against those corrupt officials!"

"And the one who bears the brunt is that thief Tong Guan!"

"I think that when I, Wu Song, was on duty in Yanggu County, I had already heard about the notorious reputation of this childlike dog thief."

"Forcibly rob other people's fields, seize other people's property, persecute the loyal people of the court, and torture the people of the state capital."

"That's really a bad thing to do, never do anything bad!"

"If this time, everything Mr. Zhao said in the letter can be accomplished."

"Then this child-like dog thief is not far away from his head being dismembered."

Lin Chong, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but feel a little curious when he saw Wu Song speaking so enthusiastically.

And when he took the letter from Wu Song's hand and read it carefully.