General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"Do you think if it's really an important letter, how will yeruzzi tell them?" It can be seen that the man's eyes are not fooling his own eyes, and yeluzzi will hide his real purpose. After all, there is his reason. Asking them will only waste time.

"That's true." Even people who trust again may betray themselves for various reasons. They also said that they lost a brother inexplicably on the road. It seems that the news of yeruzzi is very important and cautious.

"A very important person?" Mo Qing couldn't help talking to himself about the sentence they conveyed. What does this important person mean? Will

"Lord, do you think the very important person in their king's mouth is the one we're looking for?" After all, the capital was very peaceful recently, and it may really have something to do with this to make them so cautious.

"Maybe." Zhao Changyuan also hopes so, but after so many years of no results, it's better to be cautious. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. "It seems that only this piece of paper can tell us what's going on."

"But this paper is so clean." Mo Qing walked over and touched the paper. It was very smooth. "There was no trace of being written at all! Don't you think he used a pen? "

Mo Qing actually just wanted to express his surprise, but Zhao Changyuan had a suddenly realized expression: "it's really possible that it wasn't written with a pen!"

Lord, are you kidding“ Don't use a pen. What do you use? "

"You said it. Why did you ask me!"

Looking at Zhao Changyuan's brilliant smile and his expression of wanting to make a fool of himself, Mo Qing knew that Zhao Changyuan must have known the secret of this paper and just wanted to play with himself. He begged for mercy: "Lord, let me go. I just said it casually. How can I be so smart!"

"All right, don't pretend to be so pathetic." Really, now they all know whether they eat soft or hard“ Bring me the top box on the shelf.

"OK." Although Mo Qing didn't remember that the Lord let the box go on the bookshelf, he was obedient. He reached forward and touched it. He really found a palm sized wooden box. When he took it down, he could see some symbols printed on it that he couldn't understand. No, it should be words.

Zhao Changyuan took it from Mo Qing's hand and opened it carefully. Inside is a small porcelain vase. The printing on it is very beautiful and looks well sealed.

"Lord, what is this?" It seems that I have never seen such a box or the printing on the porcelain vase. It seems that it is something from the Central Plains.

"Poison." Zhao Changyuan seemed to think that such an explanation was not specific enough and added, "highly toxic poison."

"Lord, don't emphasize toxicity like this," Mo Qing looked helpless. It was obvious that Zhao Changyuan was teasing himself, and how could he take poison at such a time.

"Ha ha, when yeluzzi gave it to me, he said there was no antidote, but even if they have worked out a way now, at least there is no antidote in the Central Plains." It seems that yeluzzi brought self-defense, but he always endured the sarcasm of all people, didn't use such a vicious thing, and finally gave it to himself.

Mo Qing didn't serve Zhao Changyuan since childhood. Naturally, he was not very familiar with that period of things. He was surprised that Zhao Changyuan talked about yeluzzi: "it's what they call the king. Is he the prince who came to us as a hostage?"

"Yes!" Otherwise, how could two people know each other at such a long distance. When yeluqi came, he brought a teacher who taught himself Chinese. He felt sad when he thought of it. How did he survive the miss of his hometown and the grievances suffered here at such an old age.

"The Lord knows him very well." Mo Qing looked at Zhao Changyuan's thoughtful expression. He was recalling the past. He asked tentatively, "do you feel reluctant to give up?"

Zhao Changyuan didn't come back immediately, but thought about the difference at that time: "it doesn't seem to be, just feel that life is missing a playmate, and slowly forget it." It's just that the friendship is still in my heart and can't be erased. In fact, fortunately, he left quietly at that time, otherwise he would really feel lonely.

Zhao Changyuan took back his thoughts. Now the most important thing is the letter in front of him. He can't wait to see what yeluzzi said.

The porcelain bottle was well sealed. It looked as if there was no place to open it. Zhao Changyuan studied it for a long time and made no progress. Mo Qing couldn't help taking it from Zhao Changyuan and shook it. He felt like there was nothing.

"Lord, are you sure there's something in here? It feels empty. "

"There must be." But they didn't know how to open it. Zhao Changyuan tried to recall what yeluzzi said to himself at that time. He seemed to say that he wanted to remember to hold his breath. The effect lasted only for a while, but it did great harm to the inhaler.

It seems that it may be just a kind of gas, so all the strangeness can be explained.

"Let's try." With that, Zhao Changyuan put the paper on the ground and was ready to smash the porcelain vase.

"Lord, there is poison in it. Do you think it will be effective for us to read the letter?" There seems to be no necessary connection between the two. If not, it will destroy the gift given by jeruzzi to the king.

In fact, Zhao Changyuan had been thinking about this problem in his mind for a long time, but he didn't know why. He just felt that this letter had something to do with the things in the bottle. Maybe it was because these things had something to do with yeruzzi, but he always felt as if he had forgotten something important, as if he couldn't succeed without that.

But now he doesn't have a clue. He might as well do what he has made up his mind: "hold your breath." With that, Zhao Changyuan raised his hand and was ready to hit the paper.

Just then, a sentence suddenly flashed through his mind: "if this thing is mixed with water, it has other wonderful uses."

It's so strange and familiar. Who has heard it? Is it yeruzzi?! It seems so. He mentioned the bottle a few days before he left. Does he think the thing he lacks is water?!

"Wait a minute, Mo Qing, bring the water on the table. When I hit it later, you'll water it up."

Although I don't know why Zhao Changyuan did it, Mo Qing still did it obediently.

The miracle happened. When I hit the ground, I only saw the splashed things of broken porcelain and pure water, but I saw that the unearthed yellow things slowly appeared on the white paper.