Chapter 93 1 Letter to the Family

The old housekeeper walked in a hurry and came quickly.

Huang Long saw his expression was different and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Whose letter is it?"

The housekeeper walked to Huang Long, bowed and handed over the letter, and said: "Master, this is a letter sent by the eldest son. It was not sent through official channels, but was sent quietly..."

Um? Sent quietly? Why is this? Huang Long was confused.

He frowned more and more, took the letter, put it in his arms, and walked to the study.

The wind is howling today and the sun is dim.

Huang Long entered the study alone and rubbed the corners of his astringent eyes. His eyes had never been very good. If the light was dim, it would be difficult to see.

He lit a candle next to the desk, sat on the chair, and took out the letter from his arms.

In the dim candlelight, Huang Long opened the letter and read it carefully.

Then, his eyes gradually narrowed, the wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes became more and more, and his eyes curved into crescent shapes.

He shook his head and chuckled, "This stinky boy is still thinking about the love affair with his female lover while he is out leading the troops."

It turns out that what this letter describes is a matter of "proposing marriage."

Huang Tianwei felt that he was not young and hoped that his father would help him negotiate a marriage. The person he admired was Jin Changge, the daughter of the current King of Daqianqing and the title Princess Yongning.

Speaking of which, Jin Changge was also a famous and strange woman in Da Qian.

Jin Changge was born into a family of princes, generals and prime ministers, but she is completely different from other women in the boudoir. The words "fair lady" can be said to have no connection with her.

She has unparalleled beauty and brilliant talent. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is capable of both civil and military skills. She is unique in this big family, especially in this wealthy family.

Huang Long knew that his eldest son had always admired Princess Yongning. However, despite being a girl, Princess Yongning was as hot-tempered as a man. She had rejected many admirers in the past few years.

She really doesn't like him unless he is a hero.

However, with his family background in the Huang family and Tianwei's reputation gained over the years, if he proposed marriage to him, he would be a good match.

After all, this eldest son is not like the younger son Tianhu. He is a man with real talents, bravery and strategy. He has been on the battlefield with the army since he was a child. He has earned his reputation by fighting hard battles one after another with his sword and gun. .

Thinking of this, Huang Long pursed his lips slightly.

"Forget it, let my father talk to you."

"It's just a proposal of marriage, making it so mysterious, it's a bit of a fuss, haha."

Huang Long was about to close the letter when his eyes casually glanced at the lower right corner of the letter.

In the lower right corner of the tawny letter paper, there are two small creases forming the character "ten".

Just now he was just looking at the content of the letter, so Huang Long didn't see it, but now when he saw the crease, he frowned immediately.

He picked up the letter and looked up out the window.

The wind blew outside the window, making a piece of purple bamboo planted in the courtyard rustle, and the purple-black bamboo body was faintly visible.

Huang Long rubbed his sore eyes and looked at the purple bamboo body like a human figure.

He stood up and closed the window.

After closing the window, Huang Long pushed away a few objects placed on the table, then picked up the tea cup, tilted the mouth of the cup and gently poured some water on the table.

Reaching out to smooth away the water stains, Huang Longjiang picked up the letter, turned it over, laid the blank side on it, and then pressed the paper flat.

Water seeped into the yellow-brown paper, and writing gradually appeared in the blank space.

Seeing the writing appearing, Huang Long took a deep breath, turned it over again, and cast his penetrating gaze on the writing.

[My parents kneel down: Father, it has been several months since I came to Donghai. Everything is fine now. Don’t miss me.

You sent me a letter earlier, informing me that your younger brother has led troops and horses to the Beiku grassland, which made me feel really uneasy.

I know that my younger brother is not good at leading troops in battle. Although you asked Huang Yuanlang to go with you, it still worries me.

I am not lying. Although this Huang Yuanlang has some abilities, he is still a slave of the third surname. He is a follower of others and is unfaithful and unjust. He must not be reused.

There are many Hu horses in the Beiku grassland, among which Cha Yuanzhen of the Dayuan tribe has the most troops. Cha Yuanzhen is ambitious and has great plans. In time, he will definitely command all the Hu horses and become the overlord. Tianhu only has 50,000 Panlong troops. , it is extremely difficult to not only be on guard against Hu Ma, but also to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Qin Ze!

Leaving aside Hu Ma, let’s talk about Qin Ze. When I joined the army, he was famous on the battlefield. If Qin Haotian hadn’t died at sea, the Red Flame Army was disbanded, and the Qin family was not under house arrest, Qin Ze’s future achievements would still be above his father.

This can be seen from the fact that he only brought 800 personal soldiers into Beiliang.

After entering Beiliang, everything he did showed his sharp edge. He was a terrifying opponent, like a tiger ready to attack.

For this reason, His Majesty asked Tianhu to lead 50,000 Panlong troops to the grassland, which seemed really puzzling.

When I first came to the East China Sea, I had a vague sense that someone was spying on me. Now that several months have passed, this feeling has become stronger. For this reason, I have quietly asked the soldiers to take precautions.

In addition, in the past year, several younger brothers have been sent to various places by His Majesty. The troops of the Panlong Army have dispersed. Dad, you should have noticed that there are not many troops left around you.

From all indications, His Majesty seems to be secretly murdering our Huang family.

When Qin Haotian died, Qin Ze was fighting against Cha Yuanzhen on the Beiku grassland. Wasn't this moment just like that moment?

Of course, there is no evidence yet, and this is just my guess, which is not yet true. I also hope that this is just my overthinking, but I have to deal with it in advance.

I have sent letters to several brothers, but they are far away and I don’t know when they will receive them successfully.

In this letter, I ask you to help me propose marriage, just to figure out His Majesty's intentions.

If she is willing to betroth Princess Yongning to me, it naturally means that she has no intention of taking action against my Huang family. My guesses are also wrong. From now on, the Huang family will be relatives of the emperor and will definitely be fine.

But if His Majesty refuses flatly, without even leaving any room, it means that His Majesty may have already planned to take action against us...,

After reading this letter, I also ask my father to burn it.

Dad, you are in the capital, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Your children are far away in a foreign country, and you are worried that no one will protect you and your parents.

The severe winter is approaching, the weather is cold and the dew is heavy. I hope my parents will take care of me. The sea and sky are in sight, and I will miss you endlessly!

Your Majesty, your Majesty.

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After reading the letter, Huang Long's breathing gradually became heavier. He took a few deep breaths, held on to the desk, and felt sweat pouring down his body.

The close-fitting clothes were already soaked through at this moment, and the feeling of being drenched in sweat was not pleasant, as was the thumping heart in his chest that was beating faster and faster at this moment.

Huang Long frowned, his face was complicated, and he murmured to himself:

"How is it possible? How is it possible!"

"As long as I, Huang Long, am loyal to Your Majesty, I will do whatever His Majesty asks me to do. I am most loyal. Your Majesty... How could she do something to me?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

PS: I’m going to add another chapter for the West Bank Xi’an boss. I wrote it quickly today. Although it’s three chapters, it adds up to almost 8,000 words. Thank you for your support!

It’s already late at night as I write this. Good night, I wish everyone a good dream..(???`?)