She is different from the empress in the history books

Chapter 106 Letter

After tricking Cheng Fei into leaving, Pei Peng also felt a little tired, so he went to bed early instead of continuing to write the letter.

But she didn't sleep peacefully, because she still kept thinking about the story Cheng Fei told in her mind, and sincerely hoped that she could get closer to that world.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain again outside the window, and the rainwater hit the plantain planted outside the window, making a clear but not annoying crackling sound.

Pei Peng turned over and fell asleep again in a daze.

In the early morning of the second day, another letter came in from the outer courtyard layer by layer. It was still the familiar style of hiding her head and not showing her face. This person is written with his left hand, in order to hide his identity.

But then...

She leisurely picked up the letter that had been checked by the guards, glanced at it, and smiled.

Pei Peng was in a good mood and did not rush to write an unfinished reply because of the second letter. Instead, he ate breakfast slowly and went to find Xu Shu.

"Ah Shu, Ah Niang suddenly thought that since I came home, I haven't seen that Prince Al. Come with me to meet him. The visitor is a guest, and I, the host, will never show up. Not suitable."

Xu Shu was taken aback for a moment, she almost forgot about this person, she was really ashamed, and she wondered if Ale was being taken care of normally in a corner where no one was paying attention, otherwise it would have been a bloody feud for no reason.

Under the leadership of Xu Shu, Pei Peng followed her to the courtyard where Ale lived.

The servants of the princess mansion have more or less heard that a foreigner who offended His Royal Highness the princess was locked up in this yard, so they are usually told not to come here, and they are not willing to come here.

Therefore, Al lives here, pure is really pure, boring is really boring.For a person who sees the wide blue sky and the grassland every day, and for a person who can run around the entire grassland on a daily basis, shutting himself up and looking at the square sky, Ale is really... even paved with a few bricks on the ground. , How many cracks on the brick are counted clearly.

Therefore, as soon as Pei Peng and the others came in, Al guessed her identity based on Pei Peng's age and Xu Shu's attitude. Remembering that he thought Xu Shu was the princess Pei Peng, he chased Xu Shu regardless of the arrangement. He refused to let go and was finally captured...

He couldn't help gritting his teeth, a bit of anger welling up in his heart.But he quickly extinguished this anger. He had to bow his head under the eaves. He had also studied Han poetry.

Al lowered his head, clapped his hands carelessly and said:
"Princess Chengyang, I am the third prince of the Al tribe. Al, are you here to let me go home?"

Pei Peng took out a letter, handed it to Al, and said:
"Look at it."

"What is this? Is there anything you can't say in person? You still write letters,"

He took it as he spoke, and when he saw the words on the envelope, the mask of calmness and indifference that Pei Peng pretended to be forcibly cracked in an instant—these were the words of his dear father who had just learned Chinese characters for a few years.

He hurriedly opened it to look, and found that he was good at Chinese literature, mainly because his mother had always attached great importance to this, so he was the best learner among the brothers.I thought it was useless before, but now it seems that it is even more useless!

Look at what his father wrote?

Al handed the letter back with a sullen face and flatly denied:

"Don't lie to me, this is definitely not my father's words, nor is it what he meant."

(End of this chapter)