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Chapter 79 Marquis Dingguo【Further Reading】

Chapter 79 Marquis Dingguo【Further Reading】

The tar-covered hide was opened to reveal a scroll covered with flame-shaped wax.

There are a few words like [-] on the scroll.

Carefully and completely peeling off the wax paint, Sun Jia spread out the scroll.

Sun Jia dug out his girl's pen holder, picked a writing brush on top of the pen holder, and it was almost like a red-tasseled gun, and then found an inkstone that had dried up for an unknown amount of time.

I used a little water to dissolve the solidified ink on the inkstone.

After dipping the ink with the brush, he began to write crookedly on the white paper.

Sun Jia didn't know how to read in the past, but when his own daughter started to learn, Sun Jia learned some characters along with her.

It's just that this word is really not good-looking.

"Veteran Sun Jia, I wish the Marquis of Dingguo's military might and prosperity from afar.

Veteran Sun Jia was originally from Maozhou. In the third year of the first emperor, he was fortunate to follow Ding Guohou to fight in all directions.

Sun Jia, a veteran soldier, never dared to use the gold scroll bestowed by Marquis Dingguo.

Sun Jia knew that this golden scroll was not the work of Sun Jia alone.

It was countless comrades in exchange for blood.

Sun Jia cannot covet the merits of others.

But today, Sun Jia was indeed in distress, so he asked Marquis Ding Guo for help.

Sun Jia's daughter was recently taken away by the evil slaves of the Fifth Prince.

Sun Jia originally planned to exchange all his family property for a Violent Blood Pill in the black market.

Go alone to rescue the little girl, if successful, Sun Jia will go far away.

If it doesn't work, Sun Jia will splash the five princes with blood before he dies.

But there is a good official named Ning Chen who is willing to help me with his life.

Sun Jia couldn't implicate such a good official, so he hoped to ask Marquis Dingguo for help.

Veteran Sun Jia kowtowed to Lord Hou. "

After Sun Jia finished writing, he looked at his crooked handwriting and many traces of defacement.

Read it again carefully to make sure there is nothing missing.

Only then did the paper be placed on the oil lamp and ignited.

As soon as the paper encountered the fire, it immediately 'jumped' and completely burned.

In the blink of an eye, the paper disappeared in front of Sun Jia.

Not even a speck of paper dust remained.

If it were not on the table, there was a seal of wax in the shape of a flame intact.

Sun Jia was not even sure, did he burn anything just now?
Sun Jia carefully wrapped the flame-shaped sealant with animal skin again.

As for the letters he burned, Sun Jia didn't seem to worry at all that they would not be received.

Don't worry even more, the person who receives it will not care about his affairs.

……

On a watchtower that was all pitch black, a handsome middle-aged man in a scarlet robe, with a white face and white temples, took out a white piece from a chess box containing white pieces.

The handsome middle-aged man dropped the white piece on the transparent chessboard without even looking at it.

If Wan Hong was here, he could tell.

The scarlet robe worn by this handsome middle-aged man is made of silkworm, which is a kind of monster race.

The silk thread it spits out is not only resistant to cold and heat, but it is also difficult for ordinary swords to cut through it.

However, the production of silkworm silk is very small, and only the royal family can use it.

And only the princes in the royal family are available.

As for those who can use whole silk to make clothes, no one in Fengjing dares to use it except for the emperor's and crown prince's crown clothes.

The rest of the princes will use silk mixed with other materials to make clothes.

As for the handsome middle-aged man in front of him, his scarlet-colored robes were not adulterated at all.

If the scarlet robe is already priceless, then the chessboard and chess pieces he used are even more priceless.

The chessboard is warm ice for thousands of years.

This kind of thing is only found overseas, and it is produced in the crater under the deep sea.

Although it is ice, there is no chill.

As for the black and white chess pieces, the black ones are black gold diamonds, and the white ones are platinum diamonds, both of which are extremely hard to find overseas specialties.

One pawn can buy the entire mansion where Ning Chen lives now, and it is still at the normal price.

Fatty Wan has never seen such a precious thing.

Sitting opposite the handsome middle-aged man was an old man in an official shirt with a blue beard and sweating profusely.

After the handsome middle-aged man dropped a white grain, the sweat on the old man's face became more intense.

The black chess piece in his hand hesitated for a long while, and finally landed tremblingly in a corner.

"Marshal, someone has finally used the gold scroll."

A burly man in armor, taller than Zheng Da's 1.9-meter bear, with a punch, and holding the copy of the gold scroll he just got, hurriedly came to the watchtower.

Every step of the armored man was heavy, and when one foot fell, the whole watchtower trembled.

This tremor made the hand of the middle-aged handsome man tremble a little, and the chess piece landed in a corner.

"No regrets, this is the place." The handsome middle-aged man said freely.

Looking at the old man from Guanshan opposite, sweat was already streaming down his face.

"Marshal, the gold scroll!" The armored man came to the middle-aged handsome man, handed over the copy of the gold scroll and said excitedly: "Marshal, we sent out so many gold scrolls, and finally someone used them. This is the [-]th No. [-] golden scroll, the corresponding name is Sun Jia, he..."

"Let him finish the chess game." The handsome middle-aged man interrupted the noisy armored man with a wave of his hand.

The big man in armor glanced at the intricate situation on the chessboard, was stunned for a while and said, "The handsome Baizi lost."

The middle-aged handsome guy said lightly: "I know I have already lost, I just want to see him, how long can I bear it?"

The big man in armor glanced at the opposite side, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he should have been extremely pure and upright, but the old man in Guanshan, who had turned into black, said to the middle-aged handsome guy: "Marshal, he has been infected by demonic energy." .”

The middle-aged handsome guy nodded and said: "Obviously what he cultivates is Confucian righteousness, but he is willing to degenerate and join forces with demons. Take him down and kill him."

The big man in armor responded, and went directly to fetch him.

The old man Guan Shan, who was sitting opposite the handsome middle-aged man, suddenly burst into a rage, with a black aura of righteousness, and directly rolled towards the two of them.

The handsome middle-aged man sat on the spot, motionless, not even the slightest movement of the chessboard.

The big man in armor looked at the bewitched Confucian on the opposite side, licked his lips and said, "You are all fourth rank. This demonic energy is really powerful, but I don't know that you are third rank, what kind of life do you plan to have? Is it the fate of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors? You Do you think Confucian saints can agree?"

The big man in armor said as he walked over, his big hand dropped, and he took him down without waiting for the old man in Guanshan to react.

 The new character is coming online, in order to create a good person to appear on the stage, so the deletion, deletion and modification have been written until now, sorry~~ Please ask for a ticket for Ding Guohou, please follow up, Ding Guohou is a very interesting person~~
  
 
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