"The pigeon letter will be handed over to you for translation, and you will see that the content is nothing, so I am naturally relieved of you...... Belch? What?! Xu Xiangjun's expression, which still seemed calm and calm, changed in an instant, and he looked at the pigeon letter over there blankly, and his expression became extremely strange.

The family member who was called by Xu Xiangjun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and carefully observed Xu Xiangjun's expression. Xu Xiangjun, who has never moved his color on weekdays, has a wonderful expression on his face at the moment, gritting his teeth for a while, complaining for a while, and crying and laughing for a while.

In short, the content of the pigeon letter really brought a message that made Xu Xiangjun happy, but he couldn't cry or laugh, he wanted to be angry, but he didn't know where to get angry. In the end, Xu Xiangjun stupidly put the translation of the pigeon letter on the desk, and his heart was very uneasy.

The expression was still changeable, and after a long time, Xu Xiangjun reluctantly spat out the turbidity in his chest. He picked up the original pigeon letter on the desk and handed it to the family. "Lao Jiu, go quickly, send this pigeon letter to the master of Jiangnan Duan Gongzi, remember, you must not let others know the content of it, understand?"

"The little one understands that the matter of the pigeon letter has always been taken over by the little one, and it will never be found out by others." Lao Jiu nodded cautiously, took the pigeon letter and left. Out of the room, Lao Jiu couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his forehead again, my mother, the pressure was too great.

However, having said that, that aunt is too, and he actually made such a scene, no wonder the eldest grandmother behaved like this. After thinking about it, shaking his head, Lao Jiu quickened his pace and walked towards the secluded pigeon loft.

Outside the wall of the pigeon loft, four loyal Xu Mansion guards saw Lao Jiu, nodded at him, and continued to patrol, consciously or unintentionally observing the surrounding movements. In addition, there are two hidden stakes hiding in the shadows, vigilantly watching everything in the loft. For the safety here, in Xu Xiangjun's eyes, it is even more important than the vault in the courtyard.

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Not only because this is Duan Shaojun's thousands of instructions to take care of it, but more importantly, now, this has become a place where Duan Shaojun's news can be harvested. Naturally, they had to be careful, and if the Chihu knew that the Tang would use pigeons to deliver letters, then Duan Lang's situation in the Toto Sea would be even more dangerous.

After Xu Xiangjun left, he shook his head and gritted his silver teeth. At this moment, with a woman's intuition, she could completely feel that there must be a problem between Duan Lang and this woman, and there was a big problem.

Otherwise, what woman would be willing to care about her reputation and give so much to save a man with whom she has a grudge. However, Xu Xiangjun really couldn't figure it out, obviously after Duan Lang went to Zuo Yu Linwei, because she was recommended by Zhao Linfu, she had always looked down on Duan Lang and tried every possible way to find fault.

Now, for the sake of Duan Lang, who doesn't care about his reputation, such a strong reaction, is true, Xu Xiangjun kept pouting, patiently continued to study the translation, while considering the possibility of this plan.

After reading it carefully, Xu Xiangjun found that this almost absurd plan, in such a situation, turned out to be a rather ingenious solution. What's more, Princess Zhaoyang, the main party, took the initiative to propose this plan, then she will definitely fully cooperate.

As long as Princess Zhaoyang's identity is not revealed, then Duan Lang who stays in Totuohai is very safe for a certain period of time, and after that, as long as the plan goes well, perhaps, Duan Lang can take advantage of this plan in a relatively short time to leave Totohai and come to the border with Datang.

In this way, with Duan Lang's IQ and strategy, if he wants to try to get rid of those Qihu people and escape into the Tang Realm, I believe there will be no big problem.

Thinking of the majestic Zuo Yu Lin Wei General who made Duan Lang shave his head and was forced to pretend to be a monk or nun, but he was still ready to go back to save Duan Lang after returning to the Tang Dynasty, this really made Xu Xiangjun a little puzzled, how did Bai Fumei, who was described in Duan Lang's letter, become a young woman who was crazy about love in the blink of an eye, this, this is too strange, right?

Xu Xiangjun rubbed his eyebrows in distress, looked at everything familiar in the study, as if he saw Duan Shaojun's appearance of lazily leaning on the couch and humming a tuneless tune, with a little playful smile on his face. Sometimes, this bad guy will always squint his eyes and confidently tell the truth, while he is eating his own tofu with those eyes.

But this bad guy can always make people feel a steady peace of mind, as long as he is around, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can be difficult to defeat him, as long as he is there, no matter how big the wind and rain, Xu Xiangjun is not afraid.

That's it, if you don't understand, you don't want to, no matter what, as long as you can return safely, what about the princess, anyway, don't forget, Sister Chu Chu is your wife who has not passed through the door, not Her Royal Highness the princess who inserted it in a horizontal way.

After figuring out this section, Xu Xiangjun couldn't help but relax a lot, cheered up and began to study Duan Shaojun's plan in detail, and by the way, consider what he can do, what he can do, and what he can do to help this plan.

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Orchid Pavilion, spring flowers are blooming, green trees are shady, birds shuttle through the forest and frolic, it is a scene of just the right spring. The meandering river of Bobo meanders and flows, as if the flood that once flooded the entire Lanting County was not caused by it, and it seems so peaceful and quiet, and there is no place without the splendor.

And a gray shadow, like a galloping horse, flashed by, startled the finches and geese flapped their wings and flew over, only in the blink of an eye, the gray shadow, already more than ten zhang away, the tourists on the road to the spring are also frightened on the road.

It seemed that he was about to be hit by the gray shadow, but he only heard a slightly shrill voice apologetic, and he felt a strong wind that brought him to a stumbling, and when he opened his eyes, there was no gray shadow, which scared this ghost to meet a ghost for a long time.

The abbot of the dream was in the courtyard of the medical hall, slowly and leisurely playing the five bird play, and when he was practicing the ape play, his ears moved, and he raised his head, and he happened to see the sweaty face of Jianyin's toes lightly tapping on the roof tiles, flying over.

Seeing that the big disciple who had always been as calm as water, as steady as Mount Tai, and who had never seemed to be in such a hurry or boredom, would actually gallop with light power in broad daylight, the abbot of the dream put away his fists and stood up straight, and watched Jianyin fall in the courtyard with a solemn face.

And when he fell to the ground, he galloped for more than 20 miles in a row, and Jianyin, who was already at the end of the crossbow, couldn't help but stumble, dreamed of the abbot's big sleeves, and helped Jianyin, who was so tired that he couldn't help wheezing, to sit down, and motioned to the disciples around him to hurry up and bring tea, so he calmed down the tension in his heart and asked Jianyin. "What's going on, isn't there something big going on in the court?"

"Big event, big happy event, Master, look at it, Princess Zhaoyang has found it......" Jianyin took the warm and moderate tea and drank it all, and after taking a breath, he couldn't wait to say authentically. While reaching into his arms, he took out a pigeon letter, which was slightly moistened with sweat, and a translation.

"Hmm...... Well?! "The abbot of the dream has just received the pigeon letter and the translation in his hand, and before he has time to look at it, he can't help but raise his head when he hears this, and looks at Jianyin with round eyes and shouts." You said Zhaoyang found it?! That...... Where are her bones now? When it came to the end, when I thought of my niece and granddaughter who was young and in her prime, who guarded the border hammer for the Tang Empire and made great achievements, the tone of the dream abbot couldn't help but reveal a bit of gloom and embarrassment.

"Bones? Master, Princess Zhaoyang is still alive and well, and now she is with her little junior brother, by the way, it is Her Royal Highness the princess who was saved by the little junior brother. Jianyin wiped his sweat helplessly, and tried hard to suppress his somewhat rapid breathing, and said calmly.

"That stinky boy actually saved Zhaoyang? I said Jianyin, I heard you right? The abbot was a little dazed, and indecently stretched out his fingers and plucked his ears hard.

"If you don't believe in the master, you can see it yourself." Jianyin rolled his eyes darkly, raised his finger and pointed to the pigeon letter and translation in the hand of the abbot of Mengfu. The abbot suddenly spread out the letter paper and read it carefully against the translation.

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