After listening to Gu Xingnuo's words, the old man snorted and said, "You are a general, how can you covet the prosperity of the world?"
"Yes," Gu Xingnuo reluctantly smiled at the old man: "That's what I said, grandfather rest assured, grandson will not be blinded by wealth."
The old man was coaxed into the study by Gu Dashao and looked at the eldest grandson with a normal expression. The old man was still worried when he thought about it, but he could not ask, so he could only return the topic to Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang and said: "When will Xinglang and the princess come back tomorrow?"
Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang, who were being asked by the old man, were sleeping in the same bed at this time. Gu Sanshao slept soundly, but Yu Xiaoxiao was thinking about the love tragedy she just heard. She couldn't sleep, so Yu Xiaoxiao decided to write a plan.
The most indispensable thing in the study room is the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yu Xiaoxiao removed the soft bristle tip of the brush, and cut out a pen that can write with ink. Looking at the blank paper in front of her and thinking for a while, Yu Xiaoxiao took a pen and wrote a big title, "How to destroy the Eternal Life Temple."
After laying the map on the ground, Yu Xiaoxiao looked at this ancient map, carefully studied the way from the capital to Yongsheng Temple, and found that Fengtian was still the closest country to Yongsheng Temple.
"It's pretty close," Yu Xiaoxiao muttered, turning her head and starting to write an action plan. In view of his unfamiliarity with this world, Yu Xiaoxiao has detailed plans on how to take each step from Fengtian capital to Yongsheng Temple, and even planned where to replenish equipment along the way.
When Gu Xinglang woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was not the sunlight outside the window, but the daughter-in-law who was sitting at the desk, burying her head and writing hard. Gu Sanshao watched it for a while, and then whispered, "Little?"
Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the bed, her face was expressionless, but she greeted Gu Xinglang in a brisk tone, "Little Gu Zao."
Gu Xinglang propped himself up, let himself sit halfway on the bed, stretched out his hand to tuck Yu Ziyi into the corner, and then asked Yu Xiaoxiao, "What are you writing?"
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't hide it, she brought the plan she had written for half the night before Gu Xinglang.
When Gu Xinglang saw this plan, he was immediately dumbfounded, and subconsciously said, "You, what did you write?"
At this moment, Xiaowei whispered outside the door: "Princess?"
"Come in," Yu Xiaoxiao responded to Xiao Wei.
Xiaowei walked in with a tray of breakfast, saw Gu Xinglang holding a paper full of words in his hand, he smiled and said, "Is the concubine reading the letter?"
"I wrote it," Yu Xiao said, "how to destroy Yongsheng Temple."
Xiaowei hurriedly put the tray on the table, and leaned over to the bed to read what his princess wrote, destroying Yongsheng Temple? Xiao Wei really felt that his princess' bravery had reached a new level.
Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the table, picked up the thin-skinned and meaty meat bun and took a bite. The gravy flowed into her mouth, and Her Royal Highness narrowed her eyes in enjoyment. Although there is a rat shit like Yongsheng Temple in this world, as long as With these foods, the world is as beautiful as heaven.
Xiaowei and Gu Xinglang were dumbfounded at this moment. He had also learned to calligraphy, but he didn't know most of what his princess wrote.
Yu Xiaoxiao’s characters were learned from the instructors. They are very beautiful. They are evenly written, eloquent and smooth. What do these small symbols of different shapes mean, and more importantly, Gu Xinglang and Xiaowei don't understand, why does the wife (princess) write sideways
"Uh," Xiaowei looked back at his own princess who was nibbling on the meat buns with relish, and whispered to Gu Xinglang, "Is this the royal writing habit?"
Gu Xinglang opened his mouth, forced to organize the language, and then said to Xiaowei, "The imperial edict is also written in this way," Gu Sanshao stretched out his hand and scribbled vertically on the paper.
The corner of Xiaowei's mouth twitched, yes, the imperial decree is written vertically, why is his princess so different? "This word, this word looks very beautiful." Although he couldn't understand it, Xiao Wei still praised his princess.
Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Xinglang and Xiaowei at this time: "Have you read it? Do you have anything to add?"
"You," Gu Xinglang said, "what type of characters did you write?"
Yu Xiaoxiao stopped sending the meat buns to her mouth, body? Write a letter but also body
Xiaowei said, "Princess, your writing is so beautiful."
Yu Xiaoxiao walked to the bed and stretched out her head to read the words she had written. Her Royal Highness the Princess remembered that the human beings in this world should not understand her words.
Gu Xinglang said, "Yes, the handwriting is very beautiful."
"I think so," Yu Xiaoxiao took the plan into her hands and said, "Because the Yongsheng Temple matter is a very serious matter, I think the confidentiality work must be done well. Knowing how we are planning to kill him, maybe he will kill us first, so, what, I created a script by myself."
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Gu Xinglang looked at the top of the white gauze tent, and Xiaowei looked at the ground. In order to kill Yongsheng Temple, he created his own words or something. Normal people should not be able to do this.
"Then what is this?" Xiaowei asked Yu Xiaoxiao, pointing to a comma.
"Oh, it's a comma, a punctuation mark," Yu Xiao.
Xiaowei blinked at the comma and said, "This is also created by the princess?"
Yu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, but nodded shamelessly. In fact, she didn't know who invented punctuation, anyway, when she was born, everyone knew it.
Well, Xiaowei looked at his feet again and pretended that he didn't ask anything.
"I have planned our route from the capital to Yongsheng Temple," Yu Xiaoxiao pointed to the route map she drew to Gu Xinglang.
Maps have something in common no matter which world they live in, so although Gu Xinglang couldn't understand the route map drawn by Yu Xiaoxiao, he could understand it.
Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Xinglang, "Do you think we walk like this?"
This route designed by his daughter-in-law, Gu Xinglang has traveled back and forth between the capital and Wangxiang Pass many times, and has never walked through it. It is far away from official roads, but not far from people. It is a good route for secret marching. "This," Gu Xinglang said, "it might be a little harder to walk the soldiers and horses."
"Soldiers and horses?" Yu Xiao said, "We don't need to bring soldiers and horses. One action team, about ten people, is enough."
Xiaowei said cautiously, "Princess, do you want to go to Yongsheng Temple?"
Yu Xiao: "Yes."
Xiaowei said, "Just bring a dozen people?"
"Yes," Yu Xiaoxiao then nodded. She said that there were more than ten people, or to take into account the self-esteem of human beings in this world. Her Royal Highness thought that she was enough alone.
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