As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Uncle Li said hello with a smile, picked up the three letters, and called someone to send them away.

Xie Changqing explained: "Try to go as fast as possible on the road."

The messenger quickly bowed in response.

Uncle Li and Xie Changqing reported some trivial matters in the army and talked about the Lantern Festival.

Training in the military camp is arduous, boring and depressing.

The soldiers stationed here have not had a kiss for several years. Every year, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first day of the Lunar New Year and the Lantern Festival are always a little lively.

Let’s talk about some thoughts.

When Xie Changqing heard the word "Yuanxiao", he thought that his and Shalan's child was born in Shangyuan and was nicknamed Yuanxiao.

In the letter he just wrote home to his younger brothers and sisters, he also told them to take care of him.

But now that Uncle Li is talking about it, he also mentioned the situation in the Lantern Festival camp in previous years and how lively it was this year.

Xie Changqing's mind suddenly fell into a trance.

He remembered the crowds of people and lanterns on the street on the Lantern Festival last year.

Shallan asks him to leave with her.

After being rejected by him, the figure turned away with a mocking and cold smile.

The bloody room during childbirth, the pale face after escaping death...

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have a very weak impression of the child, only a few superficial images.

And it's a little blurry in my mind.

Those images slide by in a hurry, and sometimes it's hard to catch them.

What's more, it's the way Shalan hooks her fingers with the child's hand to tease her, and the sun shines on her brown hair, those warm lights.

But Shalan's appearance was etched in memory.

"Changqing?" Uncle Li couldn't hear Xie Changqing's response. Seeing that he was drifting away, he couldn't help calling him several times.

Xie Changqing's eyes flashed and he regained consciousness, looking so calm and indifferent again, "Where did you just talk about?"

"You, you!"

Uncle Li said with a smile: "It's so rare that you are so absent-minded sometimes... I just mentioned the double pay for Lantern Festival this year. Didn't you get a discount earlier?"

Xie Changqing nodded: "Yes, the Ministry of War has approved it, so just follow the official document."

The two of them talked about a few more important things.

When Uncle Li left, Xie Changqing said: "I am not in the camp during Yuanxiao. I have to go out. I have trouble with the internal affairs of the camp, but Uncle Li is in charge."

Uncle Li said with a smile: "Okay, old man, I know, just go ahead... Mr. Wu from Danzhou sent some things. You go and have a look to see if there is anything good. Bring Past some.”

Uncle Li didn't say it clearly, but Xie Changqing understood it.

He nodded in agreement.

As Uncle Li stood up and left, he sighed that Wu Yun was really a transparent and wise man.

After seeing him off, Xie Changqing walked slowly to the window and stood there, quietly looking at the unknown tree in the yard.

After Lei Yi hired someone to take care of it carefully, the tree was no longer as crooked as before. Occasionally, people would prune branches and cut leaves. It grew very well...

Xie Changqing hoped that he and Shalan could get well like this tree.

After looking at it for a long time, Xie Changqing lowered his eyes.

Today is already the eleventh day of the first lunar month, and there are still four days left before the Lantern Festival.

He had a few days to prepare and could go to Baojing Villa early.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xie Changqing suddenly wanted to set off immediately. The sooner he could see her, the better.

Immediately, Xie Changqing strode out, called his soldiers to prepare horses, and went to the warehouse again.

All the things sent by colleagues in the officialdom over the years have been sealed in the warehouse, and last time... after rescuing the Molan people, Shalan and the others sent some gems and seafood.

Not only had Xie Changqing never touched these before, he had never even seen them.

This time, he ordered people to open everything and check it carefully to see if there was anything good that could be taken to Baojing Villa. You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

These sealed boxes are all good things, especially the ten boxes sent by the Molan people, which contain not only gems but also some rare corals.

It can be seen that Shalan really took his words seriously at the beginning - if there was no treasure that could not be spent, he would lead his troops to suppress it.

The soldiers were already dumbfounded.

Xie Changqing stood there silently, with no expression on his face, still thinking about the gift in his heart.

Shalan has seen a lot of these things since she was a child, and they are her own things, so she would not be unfamiliar with them if they were brought there. She would just think that he was perfunctory, right?

I remember that on New Year’s Eve, Shalan wanted a gift.

The Tianguan Lock was prepared by the mother for her daughter-in-law.

For Xie Changqing, giving that to Sha Lan was the best gift.

But girls seem to be more delicate and need more gifts to coax them?

You have to prepare carefully.

I don’t know who said this. It seems to be Xie Changyuan, Xie Jiajia, or Xie Changheng?
Xie Changqing took a deep breath.

No matter who said it, it makes sense.

Xie Changqing asked: "What did Master Wu from Danzhou send?"

The soldiers behind him quickly opened the two sandalwood boxes: "This is sent by Mr. Wu."

Xie Changqing walked over and took a look, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's not gold, silver, jewelry, silk, or satin, but some very small things, including masks, lanterns, veils, and the exaggerated gauze hats worn by foreigners during the Lantern Festival.

Xie Changqing was silent for a while, but he had to say that Uncle Li's words were very good.

This Wu Yun is indeed a wonderful man.

Xie Changqing picked up the star flower mask and looked at it, then picked up the veil with dark patterns and the very exquisite fish-shaped lantern, thinking about how Sha Lan would look when she put on the veil and held up the lantern...

It must be wonderful.

"These." Xie Changqing picked through the box and ordered his soldiers, "Take them all with you and set off early tomorrow morning."

Danzhou is only a hundred miles away from Baojing Villa, so you can get there in just one day.

But if you carry something with you, the journey will be slower than usual.

When Xie Changqing arrived at the foot of Baojing Mountain, it was already dark, and it was only a moment before midnight.

He got off his horse, lifted his robe and walked towards the villa.

The soldiers unloaded the box and followed Xie Changqing after carrying it.

It was too late, and the entire Baojing Villa was dark. When Xie Changqing arrived at the entrance of the Villa, the guard scolded "Who is that person?" and then saw Xie Changqing, his expression was stunned for a moment.

"General Xie? Are you here to see that girl?" the guard asked.

"Ah."

Xie Changqing nodded and walked inside.

The guard who came back to his senses hurriedly chased after him, "It's unfortunate that you're here. The girl just left the villa this morning and went elsewhere!"

"..."

Xie Changqing stopped, frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"

"The girl didn't say anything, but when they left the villa, they vaguely heard the people around the girl saying that they were going to the Danzhou coast to participate in a bonfire party."

Seeing Xie Changqing frowning and looking unhappy, the guard quickly explained: "That's the provincial capital of foreigners, and there is a Lantern Festival every year."

"..."

Xie Changqing was silent for a while, then turned around and walked quickly down the mountain, "Go to Danzhou."

[Macular degeneration requires vitreous sphere injection surgery, and there are not many manuscripts saved. Therefore, try to ensure two chapters a day, and one chapter a day for later surgeries. 】(End of this chapter)