Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"Because he is not responsible for anything," Xue Yan continued, "so, no matter who goes to his place and asks him to carry the letter, he will not register it, nor give any written evidence, or even look at it. All you need to do is put the letter and money down, and the address and name of the recipient must be clearly written on the envelope, and if they send it, they will look at the envelope directly."

After a pause, "All the letters to the Imperial Capital were thrown in a big wooden box. Along the way, people from other prefectures asked people from other prefectures to bring the letters to the Imperial Capital, and they were also thrown in that big box, and waited until the Imperial Capital. Send them together, if we let his family carry the letter, even if we check it out, there are too many letters, and his family actually doesn’t know where I got this letter from.”

"Looking for a needle in a haystack?" Jiang Yue finally spoke.

"That's right." Xue Yan nodded with a smile.

Jiang Yue felt that it was good to know a lot of things, and because he had a good brain, he could easily use all of this to achieve his goals.

"Then you can write, I'll grind it." Jiang Yue said, then, took the things in his hand and began to grind the ink. The ink has already been ground with a little water, and she will only make the ink more delicate.

"Yeah." Xue Yan responded, and then leveled the slightly uneven paper. Immediately, he took a brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

I didn't write a lot, just went straight to the topic, just one sentence:

Di Hao fell into a coma on April 15th next year and never woke up until June 15th, when he died in Qinglong Hall.

Just this sentence, the font of each word is as sharp as a steel knife that can kill people, Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows instantly: "Whose handwriting is this?"

"General Zhen Guo. He is the father of the Queen Mother and has passed away." Xue Yan said. In his previous life, he was fortunate to have seen the calligraphy of General Zhen Guoda in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and knew the handwriting of General Zhen Guoda.

Jiang Yue nodded. With the empress dowager's father's handwriting, when the empress dowager sees it, she will naturally prefer to believe it, not to believe it.

However, he was able to write the handwriting exactly the same as others? Is it because he is so good at painting that he can do this, or is he also gifted in these areas?

Xue Yan added: "The queen mother is the queen of the gate. Zeng disguised herself as a man and went to the battlefield with the Great General of the State. She is extremely wise. If she knows the future fate of the current emperor, she will return to the palace and avoid the emperor's future from all aspects. This fate is really this fate. "

Jiang Yue nodded again. As the mother of Xuanyuan Hao, the queen mother is naturally easier to find out than others, and it is easier than others to prevent things.

But: "How could she suddenly die suddenly in her last life? It was not long after Xuanyuan Hao's death.

She shouldn't have died violently, but was also killed? Or is it the same person who killed Xuanyuan Hao? "

Xue Yan: "It's possible."

In his last life, next year, he was still in Shengming Academy, not even a scholar. He didn't really know how Xuanyuan Hao and the queen mother died. He just thought it was strange. Later, when he became an official, he wanted to investigate this matter, but It's been so long, it's not clear at all.

Xue Yan put the letter aside and waited for the ink to dry. Then, he took the blank envelope on the side and wrote the words 'Tianling Temple' and 'Personally opened by the benefactor of Yunzi' on the envelope.

Also used is the handwriting of General Zhenguo.

Jiang Yue looked at the words on the envelope: "The queen mother called Yunzi in Tianling Temple?"

A pseudonym at a glance.

"Yeah." Xue Yan nodded. "I went to Tianling Temple later when I was in the Imperial Capital. The host of Tianling Temple told me when I played a game with me."

(End of this chapter)

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