1398. Sleeve Down
The corners of Qian Yu's mouth twitched violently, and after a while, he nodded heavily.
However, after opening the song with a heavy and mortal mood and watching the content, Qian Yu found that Wen Ranran really didn't lie to him.
After all, these things are either related to Wen Ranran or Jiang Yushu.
What's more, these excerpts also account for almost four-fifths of the content...... It's just no one!
After a while, Qian Yu was already able to skillfully open the fold and seal it by himself, and the four words of the big red seal and Zhu Pi "I know" were particularly conspicuous in this group of white and black words.
"Princess, why do you have to stamp it?" Qian Yu was a little incomprehensible.
"Because I can't imitate Xianggong's handwriting!" Wen Ranran looked at the rest of the folds and didn't raise her head.
Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and it was even more strange, "But what you carved is exactly the same!" ”
"The same engraved does not mean that the writing can be exactly the same......" Wen Ranran sighed and looked at the rest of the folds, "Maybe those officials who don't often face saints can't see it, and those Jiang family henchmen can't see it, but close ministers like Cheng Fenglou, Wan Guangsheng, and Xie Xiuyuan can definitely see the difference...... If the plan is leaked, won't it be in vain? ”
Wen Ran said slyly.
"And what about the rest?" Qian Yu looked at the thick pile of twists and turns.
"That's all left...... If you can postpone the postponement, if you can't postpone it, find a way, I'll practice more words in the past few days! ”
Wen Ran rubbed her sore neck.
"I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I helped Emperor Rong Cheng read the excerpts and became a secretary before, I wasn't so tired......
Qian Yu looked at Wen Ranran and stopped talking.
In the past, Wen Ranran, with strong martial arts, almost no physical discomfort. They jokingly called him "Iron Man".
After all, people who practice martial arts also have a lot more energy than ordinary people.
But...... Now the matter of Wen Ranran's poisoning has spread all over the Xuanyi Pavilion.
Qianyu also knows a little bit about it.
Wen Ranran is still the same Wen Ranran, but the energy to do things is obviously a little unable to keep up......
Qian Yu sighed, but didn't say anything.
Wen Ranran didn't raise her head to approve the fold, and in the end, her eyes stayed on an excerpt from Northern Xinjiang.
It's not why, it's just because the person who paid for this fold is the current minister stationed in northern Xinjiang, the current general Huofeng, and his mother-in-law.
Seeing that winter is about to begin, I discussed it with Xia Lishuang before, saying that this year's northern Xinjiang, there will definitely be a big move on the Yan side.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot was said, Tao Yuanyuan's fold on the back foot arrived directly.
Wen Ranran sighed, smiled bitterly, and finally considered her tone and replied to Tao Yuanyuan with a letter.
After a while, I thought about it again, and wrote a letter in my own handwriting.
"Qianyu, find someone to send this letter, be hidden, and send it openly, but this secret letter must be sent secretly, and it must not be discovered!"
Listening to this solemn expression, Qian Yu also knew that this matter was not trivial, and immediately said, "Yes!" ”
Wen Ranran watched the candles in the hall go on and out, and then looked at the sky light outside the window that was obviously darkening.
The clouds cover the full moon, as if to foreshadow something.
Will a so-called palace change begin again this winter?
I don't know if I can survive this winter......
As if announcing something, this thought just rose, and between the heart and lungs, a fishy sweet breath suddenly surged up, and all the internal organs began to have a displacement pain.
Wen Ranran couldn't hold it back, vomited a mouthful of blood, and secretly said that it was not good.
Damn, how did you forget, it seems like it's fifteen today......
At the heart and lungs, a wisp of breath seemed to be constantly entwined, tightened, and finally tightly strangled the flesh and skin, like a bone appendage, and exuded an indescribable tingling sensation in the depths of the bones.
Wen Ran almost fainted from this feeling.
In fact, she was indeed about to faint, and in her ears, Qian Yu's voice seemed to become extremely distant, Wen Ranran wanted to answer him, but she couldn't do it......