Shu Nuan bought some daily necessities, then remembered that Wen Zhigu hadn't eaten yet, so he entered an inn, shook the snowflakes off his body at the door, and exhaled a puff of white air.
After she went in, she ordered a few dishes at the counter, planning to pack them back and eat them with Wen Zhiyu. After all, it was just the first day in Yushui City, so she didn't want both of them to be too tired, so she bought something to eat outside first. .
When Shu Nuan sat down to wait for packing, she looked at the inn. She discovered that the architectural structure style of Yushui City was completely different from that of Beicheng. Beicheng advocated luxury and luxury, while Yushui City's style was classical and simple.
She was thinking about writing it down when she went back, when suddenly there was a conversation between several men at the table behind her -
"Alas, King Sheng is afraid that he will fall into the hands of his own people this time..."
"Who would have thought that the officials in Southern Xinjiang would cooperate with the generals of the Southern Dynasty. I heard that the current situation of the war is unclear, and there is no news about King Sheng... I don't know if the imperial court knows about this..."
Shunuan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around, staring blankly at the people on the table behind him, and opened his mouth: "What's wrong with Prince Sheng?"
Those few people did not expect that a little girl would also be concerned about the war. One of them said to her: "The news came from the front line yesterday. King Sheng fell into the scheme of the traitors in the Southern Dynasty. Now his Sheng army is missing and is nowhere to be found." I don’t know if it has fallen into the hands of the people of the Southern Dynasty. If the imperial court does not send people to support it, I am afraid that Southern Xinjiang will not be able to hold it.”
Another person saw that she was alone, and looked at her fair and tender skin, which did not look like someone from Yushui City, so he persuaded her: "Yushui City is not far from Southern Xinjiang. If Southern Xinjiang cannot be defended, I am afraid that Yushui City will be the first one." If you are going to suffer, girl, you’d better leave here quickly.”
Shu Nuan was in a mess, but she still nodded gently and thanked these elder brothers, and soon left with the packed meals.
After returning to the place where he lived, Wen Zhigu did not sleep. Instead, he sat on the couch next to the window sill and looked at the snow outside. He happened to see her coming back and called her.
Shu Nuan entered the room and put down the still-hot food, opened it for Wen Zhigu, and said, "Zhigu, you eat first, and I'll go write something."
After Shu Nuan finished speaking, without waiting for Wen Zhihu's answer, he went back to his room, took out a pen and paper, and while writing the letter, his fingers were shaking slightly, but his eyes were still firm and calm, and he wrote down everything he learned. On the letter.
She didn't know if anyone from southern Xinjiang reported the news. Maybe someone had already reported the news, but she was still worried that the person who reported the news would not report truthfully, so she wanted to write a letter in person and send it back to Shenghe Palace. , as long as Li Yuan reads the letter and tells Ning Chengyuan in the military camp, what happened in southern Xinjiang will be explained clearly.
When she finished writing the letter, she didn't realize that Wen Zhigu was already standing behind her. Wen Zhigu naturally saw the letter she wrote and couldn't believe it: "Is there something wrong in southern Xinjiang..."
Shu Nuan turned around and saw Wen Zhigu, Leng Buding nodded. He was holding the letter he had just written in his hand. His fingers were still shaking a little, and he didn't know if they were frozen.
"Don't be anxious. Just ask someone to hurry up and send the letter back to Beicheng."
Shu Nuan still nodded, put the letter into an envelope, and handed the job to a guard who followed them, asking him to send it back to Beicheng as quickly as possible.
After doing this, Shu Nuan still couldn't calm down his emotions.