Unlike last time when I returned home without a word, this time, Hong Sheng sent a letter early.
Besides the unified letter from the army, Susu also received a secret letter.
Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the weather was still very cold, and snowflakes were falling this morning, so everyone was staying home for winter.
In the afternoon, there was nothing much to do, so Susu and a few servants sat in the warm pavilion chatting casually.
Susu sat on the kang, with a hand warmer featuring a black lacquer gold-painted landscape design on her lap, holding a book in one hand and warming the other on the hand warmer.
A few maids gathered around the gilded purple copper incense burner on the floor in the center, they weren't idle either.
Qi Qiao was working on a small fur cap, and next to it was a completed fur robe, obviously made for the young master, Feng, judging by its size and style. But the fur used was purple mink.
