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The days of June are the hottest time in South View. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info?burn?wen xiao?? Say.?r?a?n?? The area around Chengdemen is the most prosperous and crowded place in the capital of Nanjingguo, and the heat that can be felt here is even worse than in other places.

Many people looked up at the scorching sun, wondering when it would be a little milder. Suddenly, someone shouted, "It's snowing, isn't it snowing?" look! look!"

Hearing this exclamation, everyone subconsciously looked up, and indeed saw that the sun seemed to be covered by something, and pieces of fine white things floated down. At first glance, it does look like goose feathers and snow.

However, where did the heavy snow come from in June?

They rubbed their eyes, looked closer, and saw clearly. What kind of goose feather snow is this? This is a piece of white paper! There are a lot of white papers, and they are sprinkled from a high place, and they have this effect under the harsh sunlight.

At this time, these notes have fallen on the head, someone reached out and grabbed these papers to see, and found that there were still some patterns and handwriting on them, and suddenly their eyes widened, and they felt that they couldn't see it, and they didn't look at it, so they were stunned.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but be curious, and they also grabbed the papers to look at them, and then their eyes widened, as if they had seen something strange.

Chengde Gate is so prosperous here, there are everyone. Three religions and nine streams, peddlers, and merchants...... Many of them can't read, but they can read patterns!

What is depicted on this paper...... Isn't it the kind of atlas they gritted their teeth and paid for but secretly hid in a box? Although the people on it were all dressed and their movements were not so explicit, they ...... That's it!

What's even more hateful is that there is only one picture on these papers, and each picture is different, and it seems that each picture can be connected into a story. -- Realizing this, many people are busy grabbing more and hoping to see more.

And those who are literate have a deeper consternation in their hearts than those who can only look at patterns. There are not many words on this paper, but the strokes are powerful and powerful, and when they are combined, it gives people a sense of groundbreaking.

The word is also powerful.

How can there be such momentum on the paper scattered on the street? How can there be such shocking handwriting?

This must be everyone's work, this must be a treasure! People who understand the value of these handwriting can no longer care about any reserve and status, so they stick a paper fan into their arms and push and shove to grab those papers.

And more people who don't know why they eat melons, after seeing these people robbing, for fear of missing any benefits, also rolled up their sleeves and began to join in the action of grabbing paper.

For a while, Chengde Gate was crowded with people, and everyone tried their best to grab a piece of paper, and even caused a lot of conflicts, punches and kicks.

When the guards of the national capital arrived in a hurry, they couldn't believe it. I don't know, I think it's a big silver ticket!

The guards used force to stop the men's looting, but to no avail. Fortunately, although there were many of these scattered papers, there were more people in Chengdemen, and the papers were quickly snatched up, leaving only some trampled on the ground, full of footprints.

When the guards saw the contents of the paper, they knew what it was for. Who painted these patterns and wrote these words, and what was the purpose of distributing these papers here at Chengde Gate?

The matter was so strange that the guards did not dare to delay it, and quickly reported the matter to the government officials.

The people who can serve as officials in the national capital are not just the slightest bit of sight and thought, and they know that the words on this paper are magnificent, as if they have heard of it somewhere, so they submit the matter to the central officials......

In this way, these papers arrived in the palace around the time of the day and presented to Mu Xing, the monarch of Nanjing.

As soon as Mu Xing saw these handwritings, his face changed slightly. These words...... It's Wei Junxiang's Hongzhu body!

He regarded Empress Dowager Li Ping and Wei Junxiang as lifelong enemies, and of course he tried to read their handwriting. Hongzhu is the symbol of Wei Junxiang, why did he suddenly appear on the streets of Nanjing?

Mu Xing pressed the paper on the imperial case with a "snap", and strictly ordered: "Check! Give me a check! We must find out who it is!"

It was rumored that Wei Junxiang appeared in Qianjian Valley before, but he ordered the secret guards to search for two days and two nights to no avail, and now Hongzhu has appeared in Chengde Gate, is it Wei Junxiang who did it again?

In the Nanjing Embassy, Zhao Congrongfu looked at the few pieces of paper in his hand, his brows were furrowed so much that he could almost catch flies, and his lips were tightly pursed.

After a long time, he put down the paper in his hand and said with a sigh: "It looks like Hongzhu body...... Could it be that this is another false trick? What exactly does Wei Junxiang want to do? ”

Since receiving this secret order, Zhao Congrong's heart has not been sent. Especially after searching in Qianjian Valley for two days and two nights, he already had a premonition that he would not be able to complete the task.

Now that there is a Hongzhu body on the streets of Nanjing, he can't help but send someone to investigate. He also knew more or less in his heart: if Wei Junxiang was really so capable, even if they tried their best to investigate, they would not be able to find anything.

In the same embassy, in a separate room. Pei Ding was still lying down, but his spirit was much better than before, and at this moment he still had the energy to look at the information sent in by the drunken bird.

After he saw it, he said to Zheng Heng: "The situation is as expected, now there is only one thing left to wait." You...... Take a break. ”

He took her hand, and saw that there was a little ink mark on it, and his eyes were a little more distressed. In order to get out of those papers, Ah Heng hasn't closed his eyes for two or three days. This is also a helpless thing...... After all, the only one who can write Hongzhu is Ah Heng.

He had copied the Hongzhu body in the past, but it only resembled it without charm, and if someone had seen the Hongzhu body, he could distinguish it at a glance. No wonder this handwriting can become the symbol of Wei Junxiang, because others can't imitate it!

Zheng Heng's face was tired, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he shook his head and muttered, "I'm a little tired, but I can't sleep." ”

The thought that the teacher might be able to see what she wrote, and that the teacher might come to her at any time made her full of anticipation and excitement.

Pei Ding stretched out his hand and stroked her hair, his eyes were gentle, but he didn't say any words of comfort. He knew that now Ah Heng was waiting for a result, and she couldn't rest until there was no result.

As if thinking of something, Pei Dingdong paused and asked, "Ah Heng, if Mr. Wei knew the contents of the paper, would he be angry?"

Writing the Spring Palace in Hongzhu style is the fastest and most effective way he has come up with, and this kind of fragrant and beautiful thing can attract everyone the most. But...... Will Wei Junxiang have an opinion about him in the future? Will he think he is a lustful person?

Heaven can see that he really just did this to find Wei Junxiang as soon as possible!

Although his father and brother gave him a lot of spring palace pictures, although he didn't accidentally see them, he has an incomparably pure heart and ...... Body!

What's more, will Ah Heng have thoughts about him? Well, Ah Heng didn't react before, probably believing that he is a human being.

Zheng Heng didn't know that he had made up so much in his brain, so he just smiled and said, "No, the teacher won't be angry." ”

The teacher is not worldly, and he acts more perversely, maybe he will praise Qianqiu for surprise, and even more so teach Qianqiu how to draw those spring palace pictures!

How can such a teacher be angry? But where is the teacher? Can you see what she writes? Can you find the information she hides in her words?

Pei Ding shook her hand and promised, "Ah Heng, don't worry. Even if you can't find Mr. Wei this time, you can find it next time. ”

Zheng Heng nodded, knowing that Pei must be comforting her. Now she has done everything she can to do it, and then she will wait for the teacher.

But they didn't wait for Wei Junxiang, but waited for another person. (To be continued.) )