Punch in the heavens

Chapter 44 Forging Secret Letters

Without saying a word, Tang Bohu took Qiuxiang and ran to Taishi Hua's study. If the direction was not correct, everyone present would definitely think that they were going to elope.

Fang Yan also hurriedly followed, although he didn't want to eat dog food, but he really needed to go to the study, he just hoped not to eat too much.

"9527, you shouldn't wade into this muddy water. I'm from Washington, and I can't avoid this disaster, but you are different. Go away." Qiuxiang's eyes are red, which shows that she is doing something right now. What a choice.

"No, you are a dog, why don't you tell people your real identity."

"When did you come here?"

"Just now, in order to see you pretending to be aggressive, let's start your performance."

"What identity?"

Qiuxiang is very strange, no matter what these two people are talking about, can you respect her, she is in the same mood now, she has said that kind of thing, shouldn't the focus be hers?
"It's nothing, let's see your husband pretending to be serious. I have nothing to do with you. I'll go and see something else."

After the dialect finished speaking, he ran to the bookshelf to find what he wanted, and Tang Bohu also started his pretense.

I really suggest that the domineering president learn more from Tang Bohu, he is also a rich and handsome script, but look at his methods, his IQ, enough for them to learn for a lifetime.

Qiuxiang looked in surprise at Tang Bohu who was lying on the ground and painting wildly with both hands. This is not the most important thing, what kind of hand speed is this, what kind of technique is this.

Seeing that the painting on the paper was slowly taking shape, it was exactly the same as the one seen outside, Qiuxiang was completely stunned, it was beyond her cognition, it was difficult.

After thinking for a long time, Qiuxiang finally sorted out her thoughts. Could it be that this person in front of her is her dream idol.

"Don't worry, okay, I'll explain later." Tang Bohu narrowed the distance between Qiuxiang and almost had a French kiss.

"Ahem, there are still people."

Dialect coughed loudly, and they wanted to show their affection in front of him and seek death, but he would never allow it.

"9527, don't say that, I'm leaving, you can continue to play slowly in Washington, remember, don't say anything for love, think about Huashan heroes."

"Do you really want to go?"

"I really want to go, girlfriend, I caught up with you, and then I will start my life. Goodbye!"

……

Dialect, who was walking on the street, no longer knew what was going on in Washington, and he didn't want to know. To help Tang Bohu catch Qiuxiang, his mission was completed.

Just now in Taishi Hua's study, he was actually looking for the handwriting of the young emperor Zhu Houzhao, and based on Zhu Houzhao's handwriting, he forged a secret letter.

Fortunately, there is indeed a letter from the little emperor in Taishi Hua's study, imitating this thing is much easier than imitating US dollars.

He found a quiet restaurant, used the money that Washington had just sponsored for him, asked for a good private room, and started writing a secret letter in dialect.

He thought about it, and finally wrote:
Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao is licentious and immoral, he is frivolous and cruel, I think he is a member of the royal family, I don't care about it, and I often suppress the memorials that directly admonish him.

However, King Ning's intention to gather grain and build troops has turned against him, which is actually upsetting the world of the sun and the moon and violating a taboo. Although he is a member of the royal family, I can no longer ignore it.

Therefore, I sent my personal bodyguard to convey a secret letter to me, so that the Nanchang prefect and I should cooperate with each other to defeat King Ning.

"Well, probably, maybe King Ning will rebel when he sees it!"

In fact, King Ning had these behaviors in the first place, and also had the intention of rebelling, but he never made up his mind. Even if this letter was unsuccessful, it would still plant seeds in his heart.

The next step is to draw the jade seal pattern on the secret letter, simple, copy this, dialect really want to speak, as long as you have hands.

Looking at a secret letter with no flaws, Fang Yan was very satisfied, so he complained about King Ning's behavior in Washington just now. Isn't that a fool or two, would he not believe it?

The road to Nanchang is quite far, and it's time for him to experience this river and lake.

……

"Old man, how many years have you been a boatman, don't you have any children under your knees, why are you still steering the boat at such an old age?"

On the river facing me as far as the eye can see, a flat boat floats on the river, heading south all the way.

There are two people on the boat, one is an old man in charge of the boat, and the other is a young man with a sword.

"Young man, alas, life is not easy. I am from Nanchang. I have two sons in my family. Life is not rich, but it is not difficult."

"At first, I thought that with my carpenter's skills, I could live a good life by begging for a house and wife for my two sons."

"However, who knew that King Ning forced his conscription, saying that he was serving in the army for the country, fart, he doesn't even have an official seal, not to mention that there are subsidies for serving, but the old man has never seen one."

"Isn't anyone reporting it to the government?"

"The young man's thinking is too simple, but the prince, the emperor's relatives, how can the government dare to control him! Especially ordinary people like us." The old man said mockingly.

"Later, Nanchang City imposed more and more miscellaneous taxes, and I couldn't stay any longer, so I ran out. However, it was born and raised for my hometown, so I took the boat on the river, and I can go back to see if I have nothing to do. look."

It was not without reason that King Ning was defeated in the end. Although the little emperor Zhu Houzhao was not a thing, he was not popular with the people.

"Young man, you go to Nanchang. If you have nothing important to do, you should leave here. That city is no longer suitable for people to live in for a long time."

"It's okay, old man, just give me a ride. King Ning of Nanchang, I really want to see you."

Nanchang City is surrounded by ancient city walls, and outside the city walls is a circle of moats. The moats in the west and north are purely natural and are the wide Ganjiang River.

The city wall has seven gates, which form an oval shape that is long from north to south and narrow from east to west around the city. The seven gates from east to south, from south to west, from west to north, and from north to east are Hue Gate, Jinxian Gate, and Jinxian Gate. Gate, Huimin Gate, Guangrun Gate, Zhangjiang Gate, Desheng Gate, Yonghe Gate.

Looking at the word Nanchang on the city gate, this is the base camp of King Ning. Whether King Ning is worthy of being a king can be seen when he enters the city.

"Stop, come from outside the city?"

The guard at the city gate saw the dialect and blocked it loudly.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"What's wrong, don't you understand the rules? When you enter the city for the first time, you have to pay ten taels of silver to get your identity plate. After that, you can only pay five coppers each time you enter or leave."

"So expensive?"

"Expensive? If you have money or not, get out if you don't have money. Even the ordinary people in the city get a copper coin every time they go in and out, let alone you outsiders!"

"It seems that there is no such provision in the national law? Who stipulated it?"

Hearing this, the guard seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he patted his stomach with laughter.

"Who made it, our prince made it, let me tell you, our prince's presence in Nanchang City is the law."

"It turned out to be the prince, little brother, you didn't say it earlier. Come on, the money in it will be treated as my sponsorship for brothers to drink." Fang Yan took out the purse from his waist and handed it to the guard.

The guard looked at the bulging purse, and nodded in satisfaction. This young man is still very good, forget it, and don't care about the fact that he is carrying a sword.

"Okay, go on the road, go get your ID card, and go into the city."

(End of this chapter)