"...Where to go?"

"Go back, pack your bags, I'm going to Kyoto!"

Liu Xiayin pondered for three breaths, "What is the other letter about?"

Su Yian carefully put away the poem, then calmed down his excitement, stroking his long beard and took out another letter.

As soon as he saw it, his face suddenly darkened.

That good mood suddenly turned bad.

This is an extremely sloppy handwriting - the Prince Regent's handwriting is also ugly, but it cannot stand up to other people's poems!

But this uglier word is not a poem, it is really a letter:

"Father-in-law, seeing a letter is like seeing a son-in-law!"

The muscles on Su Yian's face twitched, and the wound on his forehead suddenly hurt.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart and continued reading:

"My son-in-law, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, and Xiao Meng met in Mushan Dao, knew each other in Mushan Dao, and fell in love with Mushan Dao."

"I was very happy to see my father-in-law yesterday, so I bowed to him. I didn't expect to accidentally hurt my father-in-law. My son-in-law was worried, so he put a hunting dog in my father-in-law's kitchen."

"I also asked my father-in-law to eat earlier."

"It can replenish qi and blood, as well as essence."

"Those four inches can allow my father-in-law to relive the beauty of spring."

"We will see you in Kyoto when my son-in-law returns with the regent."

"My son-in-law will hunt the dogs of Kyoto and cook them. My father-in-law and mother-in-law may give me a brother-in-law."

"Speaking from the bottom of my heart, father-in-law, there is no need to thank you."

"Looking forward to seeing you next time!"

"By the way, remember to add salt at the end when stewing the dog."

"My son-in-law, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, wrote it himself!"

Su Yian took a deep breath, swallowed hard, ignored Liu Xiayin's expectant eyes, raised her legs and walked outside the Yuelai Inn.

"Brother Su, why are you so angry?"

"……Walk,"

"Where to go?"
Chapter completed!