Then, they found many books that could be found everywhere and decrypted the code in this way, but all failed.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were a little discouraged. The former narrowed his eyes into slits and said: Ning Yan, you suddenly became less smart.
It can be clearly felt that Xu Qi'an's thinking activity has dropped seriously and is not as sharp as before.
Xu Qian raised his head and stared at Liang Mu who was crisscrossing and said angrily: Are your friend also very energetic during those days when he was not in good health?
What, why did you mention my friend's matter again... Song Tingfeng was a little embarrassed.
hehe.Xu Qian said with peace of mind, I haven’t been sleeping for thirteen days, how fast do you expect my mind to turn?Su Su can’t even cheer up her, so what’s the point of raising her?
However, the advantage of this charm is not the core, but the supporting shell.
Raising a charm is equivalent to raising a fish pond, which is easier and more comfortable than he worked hard to raise spare tires such as Huaiqing, Lin'an, Fuxiang, and Caiwei.
At that time, the fish pond owner Xu Qi'an will hold a steel fork in his hand and see which fish you will quickly and accurately insert it.
Why not take a break.Song Tingfeng suggested.
Ask the postman to send some sweets.Xu Qi'an said.
The best way to fight brain fatigue is to consume sugar. Sugar is the only energy that the brain can use. Most people like to eat sweets. In fact, it is not how delicious the sweets are, but the brain encourages the body to consume sugar.
Xu Qian needs sugar now.
The postman made them sweet soup for longan and egg flowers, raisin pastries, almonds and tofu brain... sweet.
Xu Qi'an was short and pulled the general inside, picked the sweet soup of longan and egg flowers, and pushed the almond tofu brain to squint eyes. Song Tingfeng was immediately happy and said with a smile: Ning Yan, how did you know that I like to eat sweet tofu brain?
Because you look like a heresy... Xu Qi'an smiled and said: Because we are brothers, you are crying and give you a tofu brain and sweeten your heart.
Who was crying?Song Tingfeng rolled his eyes and knew that he was alluding to Miss Su Su.
Having said that, Miss Su Su is so wonderful, it is a rare girl who can fight me for 300 rounds... Song Tingfeng thought about the ecstasy events that happened in the private room of the teahouse today, and it was ten updates.
You won't understand, you are a prodigal son, I am not.Song Tingfeng shook his head and sneered:
When you first joined the Kangeng person, I advised you to marry Captain Lu Qinglu. You disagreed with it in a slight manner and turned around and got along with Fuxiang. I knew you were the same.If Captain Lu marrys you, it will be a flower inserted into cow dung.
Xu Qian's heroic appearance flashed through his mind and said angrily: Although Captain Lu is not as beautiful as Fuxiang, it is too much to say that she is cow dung.
I didn't say she was cow dung, I was talking about you.
Then what did you say that flowers were placed on cow dung?
……
After eating the dessert, because the famous detective Xu Ningyan was in poor condition, Song Tingfeng took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of reasoning and cleared his throat:
Let’s think from the perspective of others. If I were Zhou Min, I would definitely hide the password book in a place where the governor’s team could find it at any time, but it was not noticeable.
Um!Xu Qi'an nodded.
Zhou Min's residence has been checked, and there are no secrets or suspicious things.We have compared the books he left behind just now.Zhu Guangxiao said.
Song Tingfeng thought about it and touched his chin, ... Maybe it might not be a book?Zhou Min is meticulous and he can definitely think of things that others can think of.
We might as well change our thinking, it might be something that has words written on it, but not a book?Ning Yan, do you think there is such a possibility?
Very good, Tingfeng, your intelligence and talent have successfully attracted my attention. You are a genius who was delayed by the women of the Jiaofangsi.Xu Qi'an held it up and asked:
Then what do you think it would be?It is neither a book nor a book.And it must be of considerable thickness...
Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped.
Is it the almanac?!Song Tingfeng shouted out first.
Zhu Guangxiao, the honest man who worked hard, accurately found a thick almanac in the relics: Is it it?
It's it!Xu Qi'an exhaled all the turbid air in his chest, his eyes filled with excitement.
It is both a book, not a book.It is both eye-catching and ordinary.Based on the speculation and analysis of the character Zhou Min during this period, Xu Qian was very confident that this was Zhou Min's style.
The three of them couldn't wait to open the almanac, starting from the first word, and counting according to the map to the 162nd word: Day!
The day of Yimao.
Next is the 347th character, the fourth character, the first character, and the second character.
Combined: Mori Sunlight Ding Yiwu!
Obviously, this is wrong.
Then, they took the second method, taking the number of pages, not the number of words.
If you take the number of pages, then each word count corresponds to a certain day in the calendar.The combination is as follows:
Silent, April 6, January 15, January 29, January 25, and January 26.
Day, it was wrong again.Xu Qi'an threw away the yellow calendar and cursed: This idea is wrong, start over.
Perhaps we can first unravel the word "silence" because it is the only word and it is the first.Zhu Guangxiao put forward his own ideas.
The meaning of the leap is very important.
Xu Qi'an pinched his eyebrows: Then do you have any ideas?
Zhu Guangxiao shook his head.
Xu Qi'an asked again: The word "silence" has no special meaning in our yamen, right?
Song Tingfeng pondered: Governor and Jiang Jinluo had already studied the secret code. If the word "silence" points to a secret code in the yamen, Lord Jiang and Governor should be able to discover it.
What can the governor discover?He is very good at guessing riddles.Xu Qian curled his lips, and the next moment, he was stunned.
The light of inspiration burst out in his exhausted mind, flashing like lightning.
He remembered that when he was still in the police academy, a professor who studied criminal psychology once said that a person's behavior is closely related to his habits.
When analyzing and profiling the target character, first of all, you must collect the other person's information as much as possible and understand the other person's habits.
No matter how cunning a criminal is, his behavior pattern can be traced, and that is his habit.
What are Zhou Min’s habits?
It's a riddle!
Yang Yingying once said that Zhou Min likes to play puzzles with her while drinking... So, when Zhou Min thinks about how to hide evidence and leave clues, he will habitually move towards the riddle... From this, it is inferred that the only word among the two sets of codes is also a riddle.
Xu Qi'an's thinking is getting clearer and clearer.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other and remained silent tacitly. Just now, Xu Ningyan's condition returned, just like the wisdom and concentration he had when he was chasing the Sang Bo case.
Mo, if you disassemble it, it’s black and dog... Xu Qi'an asked while pinching his eyebrows: I remember my colleagues who went to Huangbo Street said, is it a dog market?
Song Tingfeng said yes: It’s Dog Market, what’s wrong?
Xu Qi'an said: The word "Silence" is separated, and it is "black" and "dog" respectively. The information on Huang Bojie is the clue left by Zhou Min in the previous puzzle game. I think it can be matched now.
Do you think the code points to the dog market?Song Tingfeng frowned, what does this black mean?Just one word dog can tell whether the code points to the dog market is too arbitrary.
I have an idea.Xu Qian didn't finish speaking and went out to call out the postman.
What are the instructions, sirs?Postman's way.
How much do you know about Huangbo Street?Xu Qi'an asked.
Huangbo Street, the place is very messy, it’s okay during the day, it’s quiet.But at night, there are mixed things, everyone has it, people stealing, tourists from the world, and even bandits outside will go to that street.The postman replied.
Is it selling dog meat or some meat there... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart and thought: The bandits and the tourists in the world should not go there just to eat a bite of dog meat?
Of course not. The selling of dog meat on the surface of Huangbo Street is actually a black market.What you sell is shameful and you make shameful transactions.Postman's way.
Have you been to the black market?Xu Qi'an asked.
The postman suddenly showed shame and said stutteringly: I have bought dog meat.
Why do you have to make an embarrassing expression when buying dog meat? You are discovered by your hands... Xu Qi'an frowned and said: Talking about human language.
The postman whispered: I have found a private prostitute in the shop No. 6, and buying dog meat means this.
They are so young that they are so squeamish when looking for private prostitutes... The three of them shook their heads and sighed at the same time.
Xin No. 6?Xu Qi'an asked.
The black market shop is named after the heavenly stems and earthly branches.The young postman blushed and felt that he had been publicly executed.
Xu Qi'an nodded: I understand, you can go down first.
When the postman closed the door and left, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Xu Qi'an shrugged: The situation is already very obvious. The black dog refers to this black market with dog meat.
As for why there is such a place in Baidi City, it is not surprising to make shameful transactions under the eyes of the government.
Even the best city in the world has many black markets.
Huangbo Street is not far from the inn, but it belongs to the outer city and there is no curfew at night.
So what do other codes refer to?Song Tingfeng asked and answered: It should be telling us who should we look for when going to the black market, or how to look for it.
The answer lies in the almanac.Xu Qian spoke in a very affirmative tone.
We've just checked it.Zhu Guangxiao looked at him.
The idea of the almanac is correct, but how could Zhou Min leave crucial clues in the relics?Xu Qi'an:
It is the almanac of previous years, not this year.
Which year was it?Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice.
Guangxiao Ah, you are obviously not as smart as Tingfeng today.There were so many in previous years. After six hundred years of establishment of the country, Zhou Min was not that stupid to find the correct almanac.Since it is not this year's almanac, I guess that almanac has some unusual significance to him.
Of course, the almanac will not have any special significance, but there are years, such as the date of birth, the day of wedding, etc.If you guess correctly, it should be the calendar fourteen years ago.
Because that was the beginning of Zhou Min's appointment to Yunzhou.
The old Huangguan calendar fourteen years ago was gone this time, and only the yamen and the bookstore still retained it. In order to keep a low profile, Song Tingfeng did not look for the yamen, but went to the bookstore.
In a cup of tea, he rode his horse and returned with the old almanac.
Xu Qi'an found paper and pen and spread it on the table. Thinking that his words were difficult to enter the elegant hall, he pushed Zhu Guangxiao to act as a penman.
They used the previous method to decrypt the word "the next word" but found that it was still wrong. The copied word "The first word" is not right.
Next, the page number method is used. Page 162 is May 12, which is suitable for opening the market, getting married, entering the house, and traveling.
Taboos: pray for blessings, opening warehouses, and digging wells.
Open the market!Xu Qi'an captured the key information, which should be to let us go to the black market after the market opened at night.
His statement was recognized by Song Tingfeng.
Next is the second set of codes: Three Baisi Shiqi Si Yi 2
Xu Qi'an turned to page 347. The date of this page was January 15. He glanced at the calendar of that day, and finally realized it suddenly, and suddenly realized it and said:
I see!
One hundred and sixty-two and three hundred and forty-seven refer to the number of pages, and four, one and two refer to the number of words.Tingfeng, look, what are the words 4, 1 and 2 on this page?
Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and said: Ding 15...
Thinking of the information the postman just said, he blurted out: Hei Market Shop, No. 15?
The puzzle has finally been solved...
Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng felt relieved, leaned against the chair and let out a long breath.
Zhu Guangxiao also put down his pen and felt relaxed all over.
Xu Qi'an walked to the table, looked closely, and said with a shocked expression: Guangxiao, the words you wrote are so ugly.
Song Tingfeng ran over to join in the fun and shouted: I can't catch it, I can't catch it...
Zhu Guangxiao was not convinced: The words you wrote are very good?
Song Tingfeng said arrogantly: My calligraphy is no worse than that of scholars. When I was a child, I saved money to buy paper and ink to practice calligraphy.
Xu Qi'an said: When I was a child, my family was poor. In order to practice calligraphy, I used a brush dipped in water to practice calligraphy in the yard. I practiced it for twenty years.
Zhu Guangxiao glanced at them suspiciously and handed over the pen: Then you can write a few for me to see.
Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng turned around tacitly, holding each other's arms:
I left and went back to my room to rest. Calligraphy was not for show off.
I think so too.
Looking at the two of them leaving, Zhu Guangxiao opened his mouth and looked down at his calligraphy. He secretly decided that he would start practicing calligraphy hard in the future and not be behind them in this small team.
Back in the room, Xu Qi'an took off his shoes and went to bed to meditate to ensure that he was in good condition when he went to the black market at night.
Perhaps his brain was too tired, and he had not entered the state for a long time, and his thoughts were uncontrollably diverging and difficult to confine.
... Calculate the time, Huaiqing and Lin'an have almost received my letter... I hope that the letter can turn Huaiqing into joy, although I don't know where I offended her... The silly girl must be very touched. She is better flirting than Chu Caiwei, a foodie who has not yet had a love affair...
As for whether the two princesses would communicate letters privately or be seen by people other than them, Xu Qi'an thought it was impossible.
First, Huaiqing and Lin'an have a bad relationship, and there is absolutely no possibility of exchanging letters.Moreover, the letters he wrote were a bit ambiguous. Girls of this era were shameless and could not tell others such letters.
Second, Huaiqing and mount are both mature princesses, who are mature enough to be able to conceive and have the freedom and power to send and receive letters. The emperor and concubines will not interfere, and others dare not privately dismantle the princess' letters.
There is almost no possibility of exposure of his little gong writing ambiguous letters to the two princesses.
Gradually, Xu Qi'an entered a visual state.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were a little discouraged. The former narrowed his eyes into slits and said: Ning Yan, you suddenly became less smart.
It can be clearly felt that Xu Qi'an's thinking activity has dropped seriously and is not as sharp as before.
Xu Qian raised his head and stared at Liang Mu who was crisscrossing and said angrily: Are your friend also very energetic during those days when he was not in good health?
What, why did you mention my friend's matter again... Song Tingfeng was a little embarrassed.
hehe.Xu Qian said with peace of mind, I haven’t been sleeping for thirteen days, how fast do you expect my mind to turn?Su Su can’t even cheer up her, so what’s the point of raising her?
However, the advantage of this charm is not the core, but the supporting shell.
Raising a charm is equivalent to raising a fish pond, which is easier and more comfortable than he worked hard to raise spare tires such as Huaiqing, Lin'an, Fuxiang, and Caiwei.
At that time, the fish pond owner Xu Qi'an will hold a steel fork in his hand and see which fish you will quickly and accurately insert it.
Why not take a break.Song Tingfeng suggested.
Ask the postman to send some sweets.Xu Qi'an said.
The best way to fight brain fatigue is to consume sugar. Sugar is the only energy that the brain can use. Most people like to eat sweets. In fact, it is not how delicious the sweets are, but the brain encourages the body to consume sugar.
Xu Qian needs sugar now.
The postman made them sweet soup for longan and egg flowers, raisin pastries, almonds and tofu brain... sweet.
Xu Qi'an was short and pulled the general inside, picked the sweet soup of longan and egg flowers, and pushed the almond tofu brain to squint eyes. Song Tingfeng was immediately happy and said with a smile: Ning Yan, how did you know that I like to eat sweet tofu brain?
Because you look like a heresy... Xu Qi'an smiled and said: Because we are brothers, you are crying and give you a tofu brain and sweeten your heart.
Who was crying?Song Tingfeng rolled his eyes and knew that he was alluding to Miss Su Su.
Having said that, Miss Su Su is so wonderful, it is a rare girl who can fight me for 300 rounds... Song Tingfeng thought about the ecstasy events that happened in the private room of the teahouse today, and it was ten updates.
You won't understand, you are a prodigal son, I am not.Song Tingfeng shook his head and sneered:
When you first joined the Kangeng person, I advised you to marry Captain Lu Qinglu. You disagreed with it in a slight manner and turned around and got along with Fuxiang. I knew you were the same.If Captain Lu marrys you, it will be a flower inserted into cow dung.
Xu Qian's heroic appearance flashed through his mind and said angrily: Although Captain Lu is not as beautiful as Fuxiang, it is too much to say that she is cow dung.
I didn't say she was cow dung, I was talking about you.
Then what did you say that flowers were placed on cow dung?
……
After eating the dessert, because the famous detective Xu Ningyan was in poor condition, Song Tingfeng took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of reasoning and cleared his throat:
Let’s think from the perspective of others. If I were Zhou Min, I would definitely hide the password book in a place where the governor’s team could find it at any time, but it was not noticeable.
Um!Xu Qi'an nodded.
Zhou Min's residence has been checked, and there are no secrets or suspicious things.We have compared the books he left behind just now.Zhu Guangxiao said.
Song Tingfeng thought about it and touched his chin, ... Maybe it might not be a book?Zhou Min is meticulous and he can definitely think of things that others can think of.
We might as well change our thinking, it might be something that has words written on it, but not a book?Ning Yan, do you think there is such a possibility?
Very good, Tingfeng, your intelligence and talent have successfully attracted my attention. You are a genius who was delayed by the women of the Jiaofangsi.Xu Qi'an held it up and asked:
Then what do you think it would be?It is neither a book nor a book.And it must be of considerable thickness...
Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped.
Is it the almanac?!Song Tingfeng shouted out first.
Zhu Guangxiao, the honest man who worked hard, accurately found a thick almanac in the relics: Is it it?
It's it!Xu Qi'an exhaled all the turbid air in his chest, his eyes filled with excitement.
It is both a book, not a book.It is both eye-catching and ordinary.Based on the speculation and analysis of the character Zhou Min during this period, Xu Qian was very confident that this was Zhou Min's style.
The three of them couldn't wait to open the almanac, starting from the first word, and counting according to the map to the 162nd word: Day!
The day of Yimao.
Next is the 347th character, the fourth character, the first character, and the second character.
Combined: Mori Sunlight Ding Yiwu!
Obviously, this is wrong.
Then, they took the second method, taking the number of pages, not the number of words.
If you take the number of pages, then each word count corresponds to a certain day in the calendar.The combination is as follows:
Silent, April 6, January 15, January 29, January 25, and January 26.
Day, it was wrong again.Xu Qi'an threw away the yellow calendar and cursed: This idea is wrong, start over.
Perhaps we can first unravel the word "silence" because it is the only word and it is the first.Zhu Guangxiao put forward his own ideas.
The meaning of the leap is very important.
Xu Qi'an pinched his eyebrows: Then do you have any ideas?
Zhu Guangxiao shook his head.
Xu Qi'an asked again: The word "silence" has no special meaning in our yamen, right?
Song Tingfeng pondered: Governor and Jiang Jinluo had already studied the secret code. If the word "silence" points to a secret code in the yamen, Lord Jiang and Governor should be able to discover it.
What can the governor discover?He is very good at guessing riddles.Xu Qian curled his lips, and the next moment, he was stunned.
The light of inspiration burst out in his exhausted mind, flashing like lightning.
He remembered that when he was still in the police academy, a professor who studied criminal psychology once said that a person's behavior is closely related to his habits.
When analyzing and profiling the target character, first of all, you must collect the other person's information as much as possible and understand the other person's habits.
No matter how cunning a criminal is, his behavior pattern can be traced, and that is his habit.
What are Zhou Min’s habits?
It's a riddle!
Yang Yingying once said that Zhou Min likes to play puzzles with her while drinking... So, when Zhou Min thinks about how to hide evidence and leave clues, he will habitually move towards the riddle... From this, it is inferred that the only word among the two sets of codes is also a riddle.
Xu Qi'an's thinking is getting clearer and clearer.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other and remained silent tacitly. Just now, Xu Ningyan's condition returned, just like the wisdom and concentration he had when he was chasing the Sang Bo case.
Mo, if you disassemble it, it’s black and dog... Xu Qi'an asked while pinching his eyebrows: I remember my colleagues who went to Huangbo Street said, is it a dog market?
Song Tingfeng said yes: It’s Dog Market, what’s wrong?
Xu Qi'an said: The word "Silence" is separated, and it is "black" and "dog" respectively. The information on Huang Bojie is the clue left by Zhou Min in the previous puzzle game. I think it can be matched now.
Do you think the code points to the dog market?Song Tingfeng frowned, what does this black mean?Just one word dog can tell whether the code points to the dog market is too arbitrary.
I have an idea.Xu Qian didn't finish speaking and went out to call out the postman.
What are the instructions, sirs?Postman's way.
How much do you know about Huangbo Street?Xu Qi'an asked.
Huangbo Street, the place is very messy, it’s okay during the day, it’s quiet.But at night, there are mixed things, everyone has it, people stealing, tourists from the world, and even bandits outside will go to that street.The postman replied.
Is it selling dog meat or some meat there... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart and thought: The bandits and the tourists in the world should not go there just to eat a bite of dog meat?
Of course not. The selling of dog meat on the surface of Huangbo Street is actually a black market.What you sell is shameful and you make shameful transactions.Postman's way.
Have you been to the black market?Xu Qi'an asked.
The postman suddenly showed shame and said stutteringly: I have bought dog meat.
Why do you have to make an embarrassing expression when buying dog meat? You are discovered by your hands... Xu Qi'an frowned and said: Talking about human language.
The postman whispered: I have found a private prostitute in the shop No. 6, and buying dog meat means this.
They are so young that they are so squeamish when looking for private prostitutes... The three of them shook their heads and sighed at the same time.
Xin No. 6?Xu Qi'an asked.
The black market shop is named after the heavenly stems and earthly branches.The young postman blushed and felt that he had been publicly executed.
Xu Qi'an nodded: I understand, you can go down first.
When the postman closed the door and left, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Xu Qi'an shrugged: The situation is already very obvious. The black dog refers to this black market with dog meat.
As for why there is such a place in Baidi City, it is not surprising to make shameful transactions under the eyes of the government.
Even the best city in the world has many black markets.
Huangbo Street is not far from the inn, but it belongs to the outer city and there is no curfew at night.
So what do other codes refer to?Song Tingfeng asked and answered: It should be telling us who should we look for when going to the black market, or how to look for it.
The answer lies in the almanac.Xu Qian spoke in a very affirmative tone.
We've just checked it.Zhu Guangxiao looked at him.
The idea of the almanac is correct, but how could Zhou Min leave crucial clues in the relics?Xu Qi'an:
It is the almanac of previous years, not this year.
Which year was it?Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice.
Guangxiao Ah, you are obviously not as smart as Tingfeng today.There were so many in previous years. After six hundred years of establishment of the country, Zhou Min was not that stupid to find the correct almanac.Since it is not this year's almanac, I guess that almanac has some unusual significance to him.
Of course, the almanac will not have any special significance, but there are years, such as the date of birth, the day of wedding, etc.If you guess correctly, it should be the calendar fourteen years ago.
Because that was the beginning of Zhou Min's appointment to Yunzhou.
The old Huangguan calendar fourteen years ago was gone this time, and only the yamen and the bookstore still retained it. In order to keep a low profile, Song Tingfeng did not look for the yamen, but went to the bookstore.
In a cup of tea, he rode his horse and returned with the old almanac.
Xu Qi'an found paper and pen and spread it on the table. Thinking that his words were difficult to enter the elegant hall, he pushed Zhu Guangxiao to act as a penman.
They used the previous method to decrypt the word "the next word" but found that it was still wrong. The copied word "The first word" is not right.
Next, the page number method is used. Page 162 is May 12, which is suitable for opening the market, getting married, entering the house, and traveling.
Taboos: pray for blessings, opening warehouses, and digging wells.
Open the market!Xu Qi'an captured the key information, which should be to let us go to the black market after the market opened at night.
His statement was recognized by Song Tingfeng.
Next is the second set of codes: Three Baisi Shiqi Si Yi 2
Xu Qi'an turned to page 347. The date of this page was January 15. He glanced at the calendar of that day, and finally realized it suddenly, and suddenly realized it and said:
I see!
One hundred and sixty-two and three hundred and forty-seven refer to the number of pages, and four, one and two refer to the number of words.Tingfeng, look, what are the words 4, 1 and 2 on this page?
Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and said: Ding 15...
Thinking of the information the postman just said, he blurted out: Hei Market Shop, No. 15?
The puzzle has finally been solved...
Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng felt relieved, leaned against the chair and let out a long breath.
Zhu Guangxiao also put down his pen and felt relaxed all over.
Xu Qi'an walked to the table, looked closely, and said with a shocked expression: Guangxiao, the words you wrote are so ugly.
Song Tingfeng ran over to join in the fun and shouted: I can't catch it, I can't catch it...
Zhu Guangxiao was not convinced: The words you wrote are very good?
Song Tingfeng said arrogantly: My calligraphy is no worse than that of scholars. When I was a child, I saved money to buy paper and ink to practice calligraphy.
Xu Qi'an said: When I was a child, my family was poor. In order to practice calligraphy, I used a brush dipped in water to practice calligraphy in the yard. I practiced it for twenty years.
Zhu Guangxiao glanced at them suspiciously and handed over the pen: Then you can write a few for me to see.
Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng turned around tacitly, holding each other's arms:
I left and went back to my room to rest. Calligraphy was not for show off.
I think so too.
Looking at the two of them leaving, Zhu Guangxiao opened his mouth and looked down at his calligraphy. He secretly decided that he would start practicing calligraphy hard in the future and not be behind them in this small team.
Back in the room, Xu Qi'an took off his shoes and went to bed to meditate to ensure that he was in good condition when he went to the black market at night.
Perhaps his brain was too tired, and he had not entered the state for a long time, and his thoughts were uncontrollably diverging and difficult to confine.
... Calculate the time, Huaiqing and Lin'an have almost received my letter... I hope that the letter can turn Huaiqing into joy, although I don't know where I offended her... The silly girl must be very touched. She is better flirting than Chu Caiwei, a foodie who has not yet had a love affair...
As for whether the two princesses would communicate letters privately or be seen by people other than them, Xu Qi'an thought it was impossible.
First, Huaiqing and Lin'an have a bad relationship, and there is absolutely no possibility of exchanging letters.Moreover, the letters he wrote were a bit ambiguous. Girls of this era were shameless and could not tell others such letters.
Second, Huaiqing and mount are both mature princesses, who are mature enough to be able to conceive and have the freedom and power to send and receive letters. The emperor and concubines will not interfere, and others dare not privately dismantle the princess' letters.
There is almost no possibility of exposure of his little gong writing ambiguous letters to the two princesses.
Gradually, Xu Qi'an entered a visual state.
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