"Great!" The four little ones immediately replied in their childish voices.
Seeing this, Ning Wenxian quickly asked someone to prepare the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and let the four little ones each write their own names.
...
Four days later.
Xiao Changyi was standing on the city tower of Jingye City, watching the soldiers in the city and below the tower as they trained.
Just as he was watching, Meng Zhuqing hurriedly came over.
"Master, a letter from the Emperor has arrived." With that, Meng Zhuqing respectfully handed Xiao Changyi a particularly thick letter.
Su Chengyu's letters were always particularly thick, and Meng Zhuqing was already used to it, not curious about what was written inside.
Xiao Changyi was even more accustomed to Su Chengyu's thick letters.
