Chapter 398 What are you afraid of? !
"Xiao Er, go and help Master get some hot water." Elder Tian said to Yan Yu.
Yan Yu knew that Shigong deliberately dismissed her and wanted to say something, so she got off the kang and went to the kitchen with the teapot.
Master Tian said slowly: "A few days ago, President Xue sent me something.
is a piece of paper.
To be precise, it was a dirty note.
He said it was something that tricked the frontier soldiers into opening their defenses.
It's a pity that this evidence has not only been torn, incomplete, but also smeared with blood, and there are very few discernible words.
The person involved is dead, and there is no proof of death. It is difficult to prove anything with this plausible note. "
Master Tian paused for a few breaths, and said: "I will give it to the prince."
At this moment, Yan Laoer found that his teacher's eyes were extremely complicated, with tiredness, vicissitudes, and some unspeakable emotions, which made him wonder what was written on the note.
"Teacher, what are the characters that can be identified?"
Master Tian looked at him, then at Yan Huaiwen, his voice was too soft to hear: "There is half a seal, which is quite similar to the seal used by the palace..."
A sharp edge flashed in Yan Huaiwen's eyes, and he quickly recovered.
Quite alike...
Master Tian used the term very well.
Yan Er Er was dumbfounded.
My jaw almost dropped to the ground.
What the hell?
Don’t think that he didn’t recognize the Spring and Autumn style of writing in the teacher’s words.
What is the similarity? No, no, right? !
Guanzhou is a fiefdom of the British king.
This thought flashed across Yan's second mind.
A sense of absurdity filled his mind.
"It can't be, how is it possible? It can't be..." Yan Lao Er didn't want to believe it in his heart.
My brain became a mess.
The crown prince is a good man, he has heard of the prince's good reputation in Guanzhou wherever he goes, why? !
Could it be that everyone was cheated by the prince? Is that a hypocritical, pretending good guy?
It’s not right!
What good does this do him? Isn't the better Guanzhou is, the better it is for the prince.
Yan Huaiwen saw his younger brother's entanglement, and said: "It is the seal of the palace, not the seal of the prince, and there are many people who can touch this seal.
People are unpredictable, and it is unknown that Bei Rong secretly bribed him. There is also a possibility that someone imitated the seal..."
Yan's second cheered up immediately: "Yes, it must be Bei Rong's fraud. These gangsters are really treacherous. They only think about these crooked ways."
Yan Huaiwen and Mr. Tian looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
The possibility of imitating the seal is very small, and the possibility of people in the palace being bribed is higher.
If it is the former, rumors have already spread, and at the same time, it is traced which craftsman made the fake seal.
Judging from Elder Tian's reaction at this time, one should know that this note must have something to do with the palace.
Master Tian is so secretive.
The king of England will not break the foundation by himself, that is something wrong with the people in the palace.
There are only a few people who can touch the seal, and many things can be judged just by looking at the follow-up actions of the palace.
"This matter is related to the reputation of the palace. Mr. Xue has issued a gag order, and I will remain silent." Master Tian glanced at his students after speaking.
Yan's second son promised: "I will definitely not speak out."
Yan Huaiwen nodded slightly.
He thought more, why didn't Xue Zongqi hand over the note to the prince himself, but let Master Tian handle it instead?
The more people who know about this matter, the more risk of leakage, Xue Zongqi will not be ignorant.
He has concerns, and most of these concerns come from his status.
The prince wants to call Xue Zongqi his uncle...
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"Brother holding books, why are you here?" Yan Yu heard the sound of horseshoes, looked out from the yard, and saw a figure coming on horseback.
It's really a book by Shizi's side.
"Xiao Er, Mr. Tian is at your house?"
Holding the book, he described him as a bit embarrassed, with messy hair and face flushed by the wind.
"Yes!"
Holding the book in his hand, he let out a sigh of relief, and got off his horse.
"I went to the Huju government office and said that Mr. Tian hadn't returned yet, so I thought maybe he came here, and sure enough..." He said while walking with a book.
Yan Yu hurriedly went to the house to inform the teacher.
After the three people in the house got off the kang, put on their shoes, packed up and left the house, they saw a young man waiting quietly in the courtyard holding the reins of his horse.
After saluting, he delivered a wooden box to Mr. Tian.
"Master Tian, this is given to you by my heir."
Master Tian took the box that was very similar to the one given by the prince, and after a lot of thoughts, he asked, "Is there anything you can tell me, my son?"
Holding the book, he shook his head first, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Your Majesty said to give this thing to Mr. Tian, so you naturally know what to do."
As soon as the book was delivered, he was about to leave, but Yan Yu asked him to stay for a meal but failed.
Come suddenly, go quickly.
"Teacher, here is..." Yan Laoer looked at the similar box, and felt that the top of it was probably a silver ticket.
"Go back to the room and talk." Master Tian turned around first, standing at the door feeling a little chilled.
Wait for the three of them to sit back in their previous positions.
Master Tian opened the wooden box.
Sure enough, several banknotes lay quietly in the wooden box.
Yan Laoer started to check.
"Two pieces of one hundred taels, four pieces of fifty taels, four hundred taels!" He found the previous notebook, and wrote the word "shizi" under the prince, and wrote on the back - four hundred taels of bank notes.
"My son...has a heart." Master Tian sighed.
"Little Er!" Yan Huaiwen shouted.
"Here comes uncle!" Yan Yu shouted from the courtyard.
Brisk footsteps moved outside the door, and the door opened, revealing a lively little face.
With crooked eyebrows and eyes, he asked in a waxy voice, "Uncle, are you calling me?"
Yan Huaiwen waved to her, Yan Yu squeezed in and closed the door again.
The calf staggered to the uncle's side, looking up at him.
"The book just said that he went to Huju first, and then found the village?" Yan Huaiwen asked.
Yan Yu nodded: "Yes! That's what Brother Holding Books said."
Yan Huaiwen looked towards Mr. Tian, and said softly: "My lord, I set off at night last night."
Master Tian understood in his heart, and said: "God bless, you don't have to tell people that the son sent someone to send the money, keep this account for yourself, and make a copy and put it outside, don't remember the son. a sum."
Yan's second child also understood, and couldn't help feeling: "The son of the world is really good."
He thought of the boxes in the river again, and unconsciously looked towards his brother.
"Brother..."
Yan Huaiwen looked at his younger brother, as if his thoughts were written on his face, which was easy to understand.
"My lord, there is something that I have never known how to tell you." Yan Huaiwen looked solemn, and his frowning revealed his inner hesitation.
Yan Huaiwen like this was a little strange, which aroused the great curiosity of Mr. Tian.
"Huaiwen might as well speak up."
Yan Huaiwen glanced at his younger brother and niece, and saw that they were looking at him expectantly.
He thought to himself: That’s all, he’s already involved in it, what else is he going to do next, so what’s there to be afraid of? !
Finally, the thread buried in the front is written~~~ I am exhausted~
Today's second update, the house is going to rest~(*▽*)~
Tomorrow my son starts school, and I haven’t prepared anything for him, Wuhu, it’s so fun, I feel that if I don’t go to school, I’ll be useless~
PS: I feel that Zhai Zhai’s talk is getting more and more silly now, what’s wrong with it~~ The novel has been substituted into reality, so let’s talk less, the first time I open my mouth, I feel like a big scum~ quack~(*^▽^*)~
(end of this chapter)