When Hua Mulan Met Zhu Yingtai

The old postman was right, the postman's life was indeed repetitive and trivial.Fortunately, Zhu Yingtai passed the test under the strict teaching of the master of ethnology, otherwise it is really impossible to guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the large amount of repetitive work every day.

Even when the New Year's Eve is approaching, there is a steady stream of postal newspapers being sent back and forth every day.But fortunately, most of the postal newspapers were at the Bing and Ding levels, and they were all used to convey the emperor's intention to reward the frontier troops, so there would be no problem if they were a little more cautious.

After taking office for more than ten days, Zhu Yingtai also touched a few key points under the guidance of the old postman, and her actions became more and more smooth.

The post reports of the A and B levels are basically related to border troubles. The A-level post reports are about the battle situation, and the B-level post reports are about the logistics and transportation.

Seeing that the sun is about to set today, after Zhu Yingtai inspected the wax seal of the last Xu-level post newspaper, she stretched out her waist in satisfaction, and told Liu Ke that after the old postman's fake son closed the door and locked it , Putting on a big cloak, Shi Shiran walked to the middle courtyard.

Taking out the standard long knife from the house, Zhu Yingtai danced according to the memory.

Sweeping, chopping, poking, cutting, sweeping, smashing, chopping, and thrusting, one set is already sweating profusely, and white air has risen on the head in these nine cold days.

Putting the saber back into its sheath, Zhu Yingtai wiped off the hot sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, turned around and went back to her room, intending to take a hot bath before going to bed.

After entering the house and carefully closing the door, Zhu Yingtai entered the most relaxing time of the day.

The bondage on her chest was released, and the momentary sense of release made her feel that her whole soul was out of her body.Immersing her whole body in the water, the heat brought by the hot water relieved her sore and weak muscles due to excessive exercise.

Spread your fingers apart, then clenched them tightly.Feeling the strength from inside her body, Zhu Yingtai nodded in satisfaction, she finally recovered a bit, the traditional Chinese medicines she drank all day were really useful.

In a word, a peaceful life without war is really wonderful.

But Zhu Yingtai didn't know that when she was taking a hot bath contentedly, the old postman Liu Feng almost pulled out his few hairs.

Liu Ke's mind is not very good, so he naturally doesn't know what his adoptive father is worried about.However, he was a loyal person, so he poured a glass of water for Liu Feng thoughtfully, hoping to relieve his adoptive father's worries.

Liu Feng took the teacup indifferently, and did not put it in his mouth, but slowly touched the rim of the cup, lapping and lapping...

It took a long time before he said to Liu Ke: "How about Fifth Master Qi?"

Liu Ke hurriedly stood up and replied: "Qi Wuye wants foster father to pay more attention and continue to take care of him."

"Oh." Liu Feng let out a long sigh.

Still watching, how to take care of it, this newcomer is about to catch up with the cock in the backyard.Before dawn, the rooster would dance the sword in the courtyard before the rooster crowed, and then go to the backyard to shoot arrows at dawn. After shooting a pot of arrows, the two of them would wake up and open the door, preparing to deal with the day's post report.

The whole morning, except for going to the latrine, I sat in the front yard and dealt with things, even the food was delivered to me, and I was not happy to move a step.

Reticent and reticent, he seldom talks to people, let alone strangers that Qi Wu asked them to pay attention to.One can read a book for a whole day, Liu Feng really can't figure out what's so interesting about the dusty military laws and regulations.

After eating, he went to the stable to lead a docile gelding|horse around the house and started running around the house. He didn't need to pay attention at all, and he was no more than 30 meters away from the house.Going out on time and coming back at a fixed time, there is no need to worry about it at all, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After riding back, I started to deal with the post report again, until the post station was closed and locked, and after dancing the knife again, I took a shower and went to sleep.These can all be spies, and there are no good people in the world.

Liu Fengzai observed carefully for more than ten days, but he didn't find any clues.If there is anything abnormal, the only thing is that I have to take a hot bath every day.But the best thing is to use up more firewood, and they paid back the money.

A cup of hot tea slowly cooled under Liu Feng's long sighs.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Seeing this, Liu Ke asked cautiously.

Liu Feng looked at his adoptive son with some envy, and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

It seems that sometimes it’s better to be a little bit stupid, because it’s less troublesome to be a little bit stupid, and you can sleep when you’re full all day long, how comfortable it is.

"Don't think about it blindly, what should you do? Qi Wuye said let us keep an eye on us, and we can't make any mistakes."

Liu Ke didn't understand what he meant, so he could only respond: "Hey, my son knows."

Not to mention the movement of the post station hidden under the sea, the city lord's mansion directly set off a big wave.

The reason is that Xie Cha, the quartermaster, broke into the festival hall in a hurry with a post newspaper.He has old qualifications, and he was a quartermaster in Jintang City long before Hua Mulan was promoted to the head of the building. To a certain extent, Xie Ju can be regarded as half of Hua Mulan's master.

So no one stopped him, and there was no way to stop him, so he could only send someone to inform Hua Mulan in advance, so as not to mess up the rules.

But maybe it's because of the old and the strong, the passerby's soldier ran and broke his leg, and he was able to walk away with Xie.Just as she was waiting to report, Hua Mulan had already looked up and saw Xie Xing striding towards him.

Having worked with Xie Qu for a long time, Hua Mulan admired the character and ability of this old soldier, and naturally knew his hot-tempered temper.In such a hurry, there must be something urgent.Hua Mulan waved her hand to make the little soldier retreat, she put down her pen and got up to meet him.

Hua Mulan looked at Xie Qu with a smile and said, "Treasurer, what gust of wind brought you here? I remember that I sent you a thousand shi of grain a few days ago. You will not come to me again to press for the debt, right?"

"The food is already enough. The old man is not here to ask you to press the bill, but to discuss other matters with you."

Hua Mulan poured herself a cup of tea, put the cup into Xie Qu's hand and asked, "I would like to hear more about it."

Xie Que gave Hua Mulan an annoyed look when he heard the words: "What do you hear, you are still pretending to be in front of me, and the little things you learned were all given to you by Lao Tzu. It's so embarrassing to read all the words." .”

Hua Mulan could only nod in agreement, as if she had completely forgotten Xie Que's sour look when he dropped his book bag when he was teaching her.

After finishing setting out the score of being an old man, Xie Qu talked about the business, put the post newspaper into Hua Mulan's hand, said "you can read it for yourself", and then sat on the chair with a teacup to drink tea.

Hua Mulan looked at the Xin-level post newspaper in her hand, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Xie Qu's gourd.Such a trivial matter is worth Xie driving a trip?Or is there some unknown secret in it?

Hua Mulan subconsciously opened the cover, wanting to take out the post newspaper inside...

Xie drove in a hurry, swallowed the tea in his mouth and said angrily: "Who told you to read the post newspaper!"

Hua Mulan was even more confused. Your old man came here from outside the city just to deliver such a postal newspaper, not to see the embarrassment, but to burn it?

Fortunately, Xie Qu did not confuse Hua Mulan for too long, and pointed out the request directly: "Look at the cover."

The cover is made of standard thick hemp paper, and the wax paint and mud print are also suitable. It should be opened for the first time in Xie Qu's hands, so there is no problem of leaking the secret halfway.

Hua Mulan looked left and right without seeing why, and finally turned her attention to the writing on the cover.Just a glance and you can tell something is wrong.

Because the station newspaper has to check the integrity of every place it goes, there will be inspection records of station personnel. The closer to the destination, the later the inspection records.

The handwriting on the last line of this cover is clear and beautiful, elegant and unrestrained. It is obviously not ordinary, and the few lines of handwriting on it that are still eye-catching are directly called ghost painting symbols.

When he saw Hua Mulan standing in place, Xie Qu knew that she had seen something strange, and he slapped the palm on the case without hesitation, showing a furious look: "It's well hidden, and no news has leaked out. I found a scholar and didn't send it to me as soon as possible. Instead, he helped me to relieve some pressure, and even pushed him to the post station. You are not a hundred years old. Pine for firewood—overkill?”

What else Hua Mulan could say was a wry smile.That little girl is really in the bag, showing her sharpness.Even after sending her to the post station, she can still get Xie Qu to come to ask for someone with her good handwriting. I have to say a word of admiration for this ability.

Seeing that Hua Mulan hadn't said anything for a long time, Xie Kui thought it was because she was unwilling to let her go, so he immediately persuaded him: "The post station is not a difficult job, it's not a matter of fifty words. If you are like this, master, transfer this person to me." , How about I send someone to take care of her station's errand?"

Seeing what Xie Ke said, Hua Mulan was not in a hurry, she put the post newspaper in her sleeve, and sat back on the main seat: "Why is it not fifty words, treasurer, you didn't say that before, when I asked you You are not willing to take credit for yourself.”

Xie Qu, who had been robbed by Hua Mulan, blushed a little, but still held his neck and argued forcefully: "At this time, at that time, now that I see this, I only care about this. With such a good handwriting, the account made is much more pleasing to the eye. Ah." At the end, Xie Qu was a little ruthless: "It's really not possible, I'll exchange two with you, how about it?"

Hua Mulan pondered for a while, and said: "I can let him go, but you have to exchange two for the treasurer. And you may have to wait a few more days. I haven't been sure about this person's pulse yet. When I am sure, I will Send it to you immediately."

Xie Qu was overjoyed, and was about to agree.A shout came from far and near: "Report!"

The soldier who came running was kneeling at Xie Qu's feet, so Xie Qu could clearly see the word "A" on the cover of the post newspaper.

Hua Mulan, who thought that there was another war, frowned and read the post newspaper. The more she looked at it, her expression became more and more serious. Finally, she threw the post newspaper into a ball and threw it on the ground, shouting angrily, "You bastard!"

Zhu Yingtai, who was still processing the post newspaper at the post station, naturally didn't know that she had become an eye-catching sweet pastry. After making an appointment with Qin Wu in the letter to go to Qin's house for the New Year, she began to count on her fingers when she would be able to return home. Close the office and rest.

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Happy National Day, maybe double update.