win the hairpin

Chapter 255

Except for Jin Wang and Xie's father and son who are more gentle, everyone else looks like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Holding the noodle bowl, Li Jun picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks—the noodles with chopsticks were so huge that he picked up the noodle bowl was empty, then he opened his mouth wide, ate a piece of noodles with chopsticks, and finally put his mouth on the side of the bowl, gurgling three times He drank the noodle soup.

After eating the noodle soup, he picked up the delicate soup dumplings and took one bite at a time. After eating half of the plate, he drank the fish soup again.

Yin Xiao didn't feel the presence of Li Jun. He even ate in silence, calmly, but there were three empty bowls beside him.

Xie Zhou ate very safely amidst the wind and waves, stuffed a piece of fat fish with chopsticks into his mouth, and asked Song Huiyue, "Where's that letter?"

Song Huiyue was carefully picking fishbone, listened to his question, took out the letter from her sleeve, and handed it to Xie Zhou.

Li Jun ate a fried ghost with a mouth full of oil. When he saw the letter, he immediately swallowed it hard, twisted his fingers on the handkerchief, and stretched his neck to Xie Zhou's side: "Let me have a look."

Before the letter was opened, Chen Wang folded it into a Fang Sheng, rolled it into two more rolls, and it was flatter than the mud dots on the soles of shoes. It was pressed in the isinglass for twenty years, and now it has been seen again, but it has not bulged. On the contrary, fragile burrs have appeared on the corners and corners, and if you are not careful, it will be torn into pieces
Xie Zhou felt that the letter might be killed in his hands, so he handed the letter to Xie Chuan: "Father, you are Chang Shi, come here."

Xie Chuan sneered, thinking that at this time you remembered that your father is Chang Shi.

He ate the pickled radish calmly: "For Sister Yue, she weaves bamboo strips, keep her hands steady."

Song Huiyue was still eating fish slowly, and Li Jun and others were anxious. Seeing that Song Huiyue could eat fish until the end of time, he said anxiously, "I'll do it."

He rushed to the palace after hearing the news of Zhang's theft, of course not for eating - he had already had breakfast at Song's house, how did he know that the breakfast in the palace was so late, he had to eat it again.

He mainly came to see the letter from the Zhang family.

Xie Zhou stopped immediately: "Duke Lu is eating, I'm afraid you will be torn to pieces."

Li Jun said sternly: "Impossible, I still want to use this letter to coerce the Zhang family to help me rebel. Concubine Zhang will open the palace gate to respond, and we will fight in from the outside, absolutely safe."

Xie Zhou pressed the letter into Song Huiyue's hands: "The Duke of Lu is wise."

"Wise, wise." Li Jun was perfunctory, and leaned closer to Song Huiyue, his eyes fixed on Song Huiyue's hand, and the chopsticks could accurately hold a soup bag and stuff it in his mouth.

Song Huiyue put down the chopsticks, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on her hand. She moved gently, but she didn't procrastinate, and quickly opened the letter.

Everyone gathered their heads together again to read the letter.

The handwriting on the letter is like new willow branches, the luan flutters and the phoenix floats, the paper is full of chic and elegant, and the letter reads: "You and I take advantage of the sky to do great things, live and die together, live and die together."

On one side of the handwriting, there are "Zhang Ruiyin" and "Zhu Ji of the South Envoy of Xuanhui Yuan". The color of the Zhu Ji on it is the same as that of the paper, and it is already old.

Xie Chuan took the letter in his hand and looked at it carefully: "The year King Yan was born, today, as a show of kindness, regardless of everyone's opposition, he forced Zhang Rui to post the post of Xuanhui Envoy, but it was only half a year. The position doesn't matter inside or outside, and the previous dynasty and the harem shouldn't be too involved, so don't let him accept it. This letter should have been written after King Yan was born.

Moreover, in order to show his sincerity, Zhang Xiangye did not use his own other seal, but the official seal. "

Zhang Rui's name is Zitao, and his name is Nanhe Layman. He has a seal and can leave a Zhuji.

Xie Zhou's head was stuck in Xie Chuan's heart: "But the words on it are quite different from Zhang Xiangye's current words."

Xie Chuan pushed his head away: "At that time, Xiangye Zhang was still young, and his handwriting should not be as clear as it is now. It must be that his handwriting is true."

Li Jun retracted his neck, sat back on his seat, and stirred with chopsticks: "Yes, twenty years ago, he was not as sophisticated as he is today."

Song Huiyue dipped her fingers into the fermented glutinous rice, and then removed a dead letter on the table.

A sweet smell permeated the table, and between fingers rising and falling, a word "death" resembling Zhang Rui's handwriting appeared in front of everyone.

The strokes are opened and widened, which is opposite to the word "death" on the letter paper. It is true that the starting, falling and connecting are very similar.

People's handwriting will change, but it is difficult to change the habit for decades.

"It's his words, that's right." Song Huiyue withdrew her finger and wanted to put it in her mouth, but King Jin leaned forward and grabbed her hand: "Don't eat it."

Huang Ting quickly brought a clean veil, and replaced the bowl of fermented glutinous rice.

Song Huiyue lost her mind for a while, and picked up her childhood habits again. Both Xie's father and son knew her problem, so they smiled knowingly. Song Huiyue wiped her hands, wiped off the writing on the table, and said with a smile: "As long as If the letter is true, it will be easy."

Do - what to do?
Everyone turned their attention to King Jin again, and at the same time passed the letter to King Jin.

King Jin looked at the letter with mixed feelings.

The letter is enough to make Imakami angry, but the Zhang family will not stand idly by, and will definitely fight back.

Before this letter appeared, the Zhang family had already declared that they had lost their seal and paperwork, so it could be said that they were fully prepared.

If he wanted to do it, he had to find another suitable time, so that this letter would subtly appear in Jinshang's eyes, and in the end the crimes would be combined, so that the Zhang family, a behemoth, had to be defeated.

He had to think about it.

"No rush." ​​He sleeved the letter.

Xie Chuan also said: "The more important the matter is, the less anxious it is, as it will make mistakes."

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly said to the King of Jin: "My lord is better than my father when he decides on a big event and then moves."

He had a strange expression, as if lost and resentful, staring at the bowl, took two bites in a daze, and before King Jin could answer, he looked at Song Huiyue again: "You said that my father hid the letter in Zhang's maw maw Li, is it for my own good, or is it still a letter to the Zhang family?"

Song Huiyue raised her eyebrows: "Why does King Chen still trust the Zhang family?"

Li Jun laughed, put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to the door, laughed twice more abruptly, and then laughed louder and louder, hugging his belly into a ball, laughing hoarsely, tears forming a line, just like this letter It's a big joke in itself.

After laughing, he wiped his face indiscriminately, and when he touched the criss-crossing scars on his face, he let out a soft "heh".

After losing his composure, he turned his head to Song Huiyue and said, "It's gone, I'm going back to Taihang Xing."

After all, he straightened his waist and walked out with a tall and straight figure, with his long sleeves rising with the wind, flowing clouds and flowing water, which is the figure and demeanor engraved in the hearts of our children.

He walked empty-handed, and he had just vented his feelings, so he didn't need to work hard to live, because no one would care about him in the future, and he could live peacefully for a few years.

After he left, Xie Zhou said, "Is he crazy?"

Song Huiyue shook her head: "I was stimulated when I saw the letter."

Twenty years of fleeing, and guarding the corpse of King Chen in Taihang Xing for so long, if Li Jun hadn't been determined, he would have gone mad as early as the time his face was burned, where would he find this letter.

(End of this chapter)