Chapter 541: Border tart

Ling Luoyu was about to drink tea, staring suddenly upon hearing this.
"what did you say?!"
Tao Ding thought he had provoke this little ancestor by saying something wrong, so he couldn't help but smile.
"Master, am I complimenting you?! Complimenting you for your beautiful writing!"
"No! What word did you just say?!"
Tao Ding glanced at the letter paper unconsciously, but he was also a little uncertain: "Master, what you wrote...isn't it tart?!"
"Tart?!"
Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly.
"Tarting?? Tarting this place, why do I hear that familiar?!"
Before Tao Ding could speak, she grabbed the paper on the table and ran out.
Tao Ding didn't know what was wrong with her, so he quickly followed.
"Master, slow down! Where are you going?!"
In the Ling's study room, there is a military map with a very detailed description.
As the commander-in-chief, Ling's map is the most detailed and the markings are the most obvious.
When Tao Ding followed up to the study, Ling Luoyu was looking for something on the map.
"Grandpa Tao, where is the tart?"
Tao Ding glanced at her suspiciously and pointed a finger at a place.
"Here! The border with our borders!"
Ling Luoyu's fingertips suddenly snapped at the place where Tart was cut: "Is this place where my father's last battle was?!"
"Yeah!" Tao Ding looked at her unclearly, "The old man was lost in the first battle of Tartary Fight!"
Ling Luoyu's eyes slowly closed, and finally he took a deep breath and opened it quietly.
"Should we have a book about Tartare?!"
The erlang of the Ling family also needs to be familiar with the languages ​​and dialects of the countries around the frontier while reading military books.
Because these may become a vital part of the war.
Ling Luoyu remembered that there were many books about those small border countries in Ling's study.
Tao Ding searched for it and pulled out a copy from the bottom corner of the bookcase.
"Master..."
As soon as he saw the text on it, Ling Luoyu slammed his punch on the table.
"that's it!"
If the words of are combined, it will be what she sees now.
This means that Shu Xiyan's letter to Ling Yunfeng is written in the characters of "Tarfa".
And she is a troller!
Seeing Ling Luoyu's expression wrong, Tao Ding's heart also hung up.
"Master, what happened?!"
Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply, and he looked at the pen and ink suddenly. After drawing some ghost-like characters on it, he hurriedly folded.
"My grandfather and second uncle are in Feng's house, right?"
"Yes... I guess I'm drinking now..."
Watching Ling Luoyu leave in a hurry, Tao Ding became more confused.
"The third young master is doing this?"

Fengjia.
After the empress Zhengzong was rescued, Feng Zaidang took Zaifu's position again.
The eldest master of the Feng family proposes marriage, naturally many people come to congratulate.
A group of veterans headed by Ling Bufan sat around the waterside terrace, drinking and chatting on the stove, talking about the glorious life of the past, and laughter was heard from time to time.
On the contrary, it was Lingyunxi, who was sitting alone on the rockery in the garden and drinking, deaf to the excitement of the hall outside.
As soon as I took a sip of wine, I was shocked when I saw Ling Luoyu walking at the gate of the garden.
"Didn't this kid go to Hao's family to propose a marriage? Why did he come back alone?!"
Judging from the expression on Ling Luoyu's face, it seemed that things were not so good.
Turning over and jumping off the rockery, he walked quickly to meet him.
"Yu'er, why are you here?!"