CAI Jie looked at the little eunuch and winked. The little eunuch moved a short Nan inlaid snail table and put it in the center of the hall.


    CAI Jie put all three things on the short table.


    Emperor Zhengxuan said weakly, "look... See if there is any doorway."


    LV Zhi, fan Zhiming and others looked at each other. They came forward one after another to study the differences between the three letters. After reading them for a while, they couldn''t see any way.


    Qian Zhixin snorted coldly, "I think this is what Zhenxi Hou made himself. The first letter was the same paper as the defense map in Lao Zhuang''s hand. They were all Luodu rice paper commonly used by nobles. The defense map from Hedong''s hand is made of inferior straw paper, which is drawn by Shi Xiaoquan from memory with his own home paper in a hurry. "


    Although Qian Zhixin wanted to curry favor with Chu yunpan some time ago, he regretted it since Chu yunpan had an accident and just helped to bury Chu yunpan.


    Now, seeing that Chu yunpan is going to overturn the case, Qian Zhixin is afraid that Chu yunpan will retaliate against him. He just wants Chu yunpan to really be with these bandits, and it is easy to cure Chu yunpan''s crime.


    LV Zhi touched his chin: "looking at this handwriting, I can''t see the doorway. Isn''t it Shi Xiaoquan''s handwriting? Or whose handwriting? "


    Fan Zhiming said, "without saying anything else, I''ll say that the defense map presented from He Dong''s hand is indeed like Shi Xiaoquan''s. Shi Xiaoquan can read, but he doesn''t often write, so there are few documents left. "


    "Zhenxi Hou said Yao Shangshu ordered it. Did Yao Shangshu write the remaining two letters? Now it doesn''t look like Yao Shangshu''s handwriting. " Zhang Zan said.


    Yao Yangcheng snorted coldly, "my official words are not so ugly."


    The words on the letter and the defense map are not ugly, but they are very common. Yao Yangcheng has a good hand in calligraphy, so he mocks that the word is ugly and not his own.


    "But you can deliberately write ugly." Chen Miao said, "why don''t you let someone check your handwriting."


    LV Zhi shook his head and whispered, "who will write this kind of thing himself."


    The crowd nodded.


    "Cough... Can''t you see?" Emperor Zhengxuan coughed constantly.


    Yao Yangcheng breathed a sigh of relief and picked his lips. All the bandits kneeling behind were tight, and old stone and others were in a cold sweat.


    "It''s condensed smoke pine ink." Suddenly a voice sounded. When they looked back, they saw that Liao Shoufu was talking.


    The courtiers were stunned and couldn''t react for a moment. Yao Yangcheng stared at the letters on the short table, and his face changed greatly.


    "Yes, it''s condensed smoke and pine ink." Chu yunpan road.


    Emperor Zhengxuan also reacted in an instant, "bring it... Cough... Show me."


    CAI Jie hurriedly ran down and took up the three letters. Emperor Zhengxuan turned them over. In fact, he didn''t pay much attention to these pen and ink. Now he can''t see any condensed smoke and loose ink.


    However, seeing Chu yunpan''s affirmation and Liao Shoufu''s approval, I couldn''t help but be shocked by the surging waves in my heart. What is it really? Is Chu yunpan really wronged?


    Thinking, I couldn''t help looking at Chu yunpan.


    Chu yunpan was still kneeling on the ground, spreading out his black and red robes on the ground, like dark clouds and waves, with gorgeous, handsome and dignified appearance. Such a bearing is really admirable.


    Now look carefully, but it''s more like clouds and clouds, and the bandit leader Hong Guangshou is obscene and arrogant, which is similar to Chu yunpan?


    What''s more, what''s the bandit''s grandson... What''s to catch people and then save people... It''s a little far fetched. Now it seems


    Thinking, Emperor Zhengxuan was like a wave of guilt. Did he wronged him?


    "What kind of condensed smoke pine ink?" Emperor Zhengxuan said.


    Chu yunpan said, "condensed smoke pine ink is a kind of ink paid tribute to northern Chu. It''s not very gorgeous at ordinary times, but no matter how bad the paper is, it can condense and not disperse. The ink is smooth and has very light rosin. If you don''t smell it carefully, you really can''t smell it. It was made by master Ni of northern Chu. "


    "Good." Liao Shoufu nodded, "six years ago, northern Chu paid tribute to a hundred kilograms of condensed smoke, pine and ink. At that time, the Emperor gave it away, and Weichen got a kilo. But the biggest advantage of this solidified smoke pine ink is that no matter what paper is solidified and does not disperse. But the paper we usually use is good paper, no matter what ink is good to achieve that effect. Therefore, the advantages of condensed smoke pine ink are not very obvious in us. In our opinion, it''s not as good as our Baofang ink and shanlai ink. "


    "I got this secret letter from my wife, studied it carefully, and finally learned that it was Ning Yan Song Mo, so I asked someone to inquire in the house of internal affairs. It was learned that the Emperor gave Liao Shoufu a catty at that time, and his Royal Highness the prince, King Liang, King Lu, King Rong and Duke Zheng each gave a catty. Keep the rest for your own use. " Chu yunpan road.


    "Hey... This..." CAI Jie was stunned and suddenly stared: "I remember. At that time, the emperor liked it, so he left a lot. However, later, the emperor paid tribute to Baofang ink in Shazhou. Compared with it, the emperor felt that Baofang ink was used more smoothly. So there are 80 Jin of condensed smoke and pine ink left. Once, when Lord Yao came to the imperial study and saw the slave cleaning up the condensed smoke and pine ink, he said that he used it very well last time. The emperor asked Lord Yao to take the rest. "


    With that, CAI Jie glanced at Yao Yangcheng.


    Yao Yangcheng''s face turned white and his voice trembled: "emperor, Wei Chen was wronged. Although Wei Chen took a lot of pine smoke ink later, his highness Liao Shoufu, the Duke of Zheng, the prince and the king of Liang also had some!"


    Chu yunpan said, "it was six years ago to give ink. And that''s a kilo of ink. Liao Shoufu, Zheng Guogong and others either ran out of ink early or collected that kilogram of ink. Now I want to write this kind of secret letter. Will I dig out the collection of condensed smoke ink to write a letter? "


    "Yes." Chen Miao Lian hurriedly said, "it''s obvious that Yao Shangshu has been using this ink for several years since the Emperor gave it to him. Use has become a matter of course, I do not know it is special! When using Yao Shangshu, they think it is ordinary ink. So when writing secret letters and drawing drawings, Yao Shangshu remembered to change the paper, but he forgot that it had long been used as a habit and a matter of course. "


    Yao Yangcheng trembled, took a step back, turned pale, but plopped and knelt down: "emperor, Weichen... Weichen was wronged... Weichen wants to know how Zhenxi hou can answer the question of condensing smoke and loosening ink? Needless to say, the Duke of Zhenxi must have known that Weichen''s family had this ink, so he wrote the so-called "secret letter" with this ink and drew a drawing to give to Shi Zhuang. "


    Chu yunpan looked cold and smiled: "Yao Shangshu is really powerful. Why do you explain that the drawings won from the bandits are still frozen smoke and loose ink?"