Family Has a Concubine

Cai Jie looked at the little **** on the side and gave a wink. The little **** brought a short and long snail case table and placed it in the center of the main hall.

Cai Jie put all these three things on the short table.

Emperor Zhengxuan said weakly: "Look at it... see if there is any way out."

Lu Zhi, Fan Zhiming and the others looked at each other, and went forward to study the differences between the three letters. After reading them for a while, everyone couldn't see the way.

Qian Zhixin snorted coldly, "I think this is what Zhenxihou made by himself. The first letter is the same paper used for the defense plan in the hands of the old Zhuang. It is the Luodu Xuan paper commonly used by the nobles. . And the deployment map handed out by Hedong was made with inferior papyrus, which was drawn by Shi Xiaoquan with his own home paper in a hurry."

Although Qian Zhixin wanted to curry favor with Chu Yunpan some time ago, he regretted it after Chu Yunpan's accident and just helped to bury Chu Yunpan.

Seeing that Chu Yunpan was about to reverse the case, Qian Zhixin was afraid that Chu Yunpan would retaliate against him, so he could only wish that Chu Yunpan was really in a gang with these bandits, and the curable Chu Yunpan's crimes.

Lu Zhi touched his chin: "Looking at the handwriting, I can't see the doorway. Isn't it Shi Xiaoquan's handwriting? Or someone else's handwriting?"

Fan Zhiming said: "Let’s talk about the defense map presented by He Dong. The handwriting identification is indeed like Shi Xiaoquan’s. Shi Xiaoquan recognizes characters, but doesn’t write often, so there are very few documents left. ."

"Zhenxihou said it was Yao Shangshu's instigation. Are the two remaining letters written by Yao Shang? Now it doesn't look like Yao Shangshu's handwriting." Zhang Zan said.

Yao Yangcheng snorted coldly: "The official character is not so ugly."

The characters on the letter and the defense map are not ugly, but they are very common. Yao Yangcheng has good calligraphy, so he mocks that the characters are ugly, not his own.

"But you can deliberately write ugliness." Chen Miao said, "Or someone can check the handwriting."

Lu Zhi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Who would write this kind of stuff personally."

Everyone nodded.

"Cough... can't you see it?" Emperor Zhengxuan coughed constantly.

Yao Yangcheng breathed a sigh of relief and raised his lips. All of the bandits kneeling behind were tense, and Old Stone and others were also sweating in anxiousness.

"It's Ningyan Songmo." Suddenly a voice sounded. When everyone turned around, it was Liao Shoufu who was speaking.

The courtiers were stunned, unable to react to what it was. Yao Yangcheng's eyes widened, his face changed drastically as he looked at the letters on the DJ.

"Yes, it's condensing smoke and pine ink." Chu Yun climbed.

Emperor Zhengxuan also reacted instantly, "Bring it...cough...show me."

Cai Jie hurried down, took the three letters up, and Zheng Xuan turned them over. In fact, he was not very particular about these pens and inks, and now I can't see any condensing smoke and pine ink.

But seeing that Chu Yunpan was so sure, and Liao Shoufu also recognized, the turbulent waves in his heart couldn't help, what is it really? Could it be that Chu Yunpan was really wronged?

Thinking, couldn't help but look at Chu Yunpan.

I saw that Chu Yunpan was still kneeling on the ground, a gorgeous black and red robe spreading out on the ground, like Mo Yuntaotao, gorgeous and handsome, and full of dignity. Such a demeanor is really impressive.

Looking closely now, it looks more like Yunxia, ​​and that gang leader Hong Guangshou, ridiculous and arrogant, doesn't resemble Chu Yunpan at all?

Moreover, what is the grandson of the gangster...whatever catches someone and then saves...it was a bit far-fetched at first, but now it seems...

Thinking about it, Emperor Zhengxuan seemed to feel guilty. Did he wrong him?

"What condensing smoke and pine ink?" Zhengxuan said.

Chu Yunpan said: "Ningyan pine ink is a kind of tribute to the North Chu. It is not very gorgeous at ordinary times, but no matter how bad the paper is, it can be condensed and not scattered. The ink is smooth and has a very light rosin. Smell it carefully, but I really can't smell it. It came from the hand of Master Ni from Northern Chu."

"Yes." Liao Shoufu nodded, "Six years ago, the North Chu paid a full 100 catties of Ningyan Songmo. At that time, the emperor gave it away, and the minister received one catty. But the biggest advantage of Ningyan Songmo is no matter what. The quality of the paper is solid but not scattered. But the paper we usually use is good paper, no matter what kind of ink is good to achieve that effect. So the strengths of the solid ink is not obvious to us. In our opinion, it is not as good as ours. Baofangmo and Shanlaimo."

"Weichen took this secret letter from his wife and studied it carefully, and finally learned that it was Ningyan Songmo, so he sent people to the Office of Internal Affairs to inquire. It was learned that the emperor gave Liao Shoufu a pound at that time, and His Royal Highness , King Liang, King Lu, King Rong, and Zheng Guogong each gave a catty. The remaining emperor keeps it for his own use." Chu Yun climbed.

"Hey...this..." Cai Jie was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly: "The minion is thinking of it. At first I got this smoky pine ink, and the emperor liked it very much, so I kept a lot of it. But then Shazhou paid tribute to it. Compared with Baofangmo, the emperor felt that Baofangmo used it more smoothly. So there was a full 80 catties of pine ink for condensing smoke. Once Mr. Yao came to the imperial study room, he saw the slave clean up the pine ink for condensing smoke and said something. It was used well last time. The emperor took the remaining Ningyan Songmo to Master Yao."

With that said, Cai Jie glanced at Yao Yangcheng.

Yao Yangcheng's face turned pale, and his voice trembled: "The emperor, the minister was wronged. Although this Songyanmo was later taken a lot by the minister, there are also some of his Royal Highnesses such as Liao Shoufu, Zheng Guogong, Prince and Liang Wang!"

Chu Yunpan said: "The gift of ink was already six years ago. And that was a pound of ink given. Liao Shoufu and Zheng Guogong and others would run out of ink soon, or else, keep that pound of ink well. Now I’m going to write this kind of secret letter, will I deliberately dig out the collection of condensed smoke and ink to write a letter?"

"Yes." Chen Miao said hurriedly, "It is clear that Yao Shangshu has been using this ink for several years since the emperor gave ink. It has become a matter of course to use it. I don't know if it is special! Every time you use Yao Shangshu, you think it is. Ordinary ink is average. So when writing secret letters, when drawing drawings, Yao Shangshu remembered to change the paper, but he forgot that this has long been used as a habit and taken for granted."

Yao Yangcheng trembled, took a step back abruptly, his face turned pale, but with a plop, he knelt down: "The emperor, the weir... the weir was wronged... the weir would like to know, how can Zhenxihou simply answer the matter of condensing Yansongmo? Zhenxihou must have known that Weichen’s family had this ink, so he wrote the so-called'secret letter' with this ink and drew the drawing and gave it to Shi Zhuang."

Chu Yun frowned and smiled: "Yao Shangshu is really amazing, but you can explain why the blueprints won from the hands of the bandits are still in the smoke?"