- But if you talk about this, there will be more unreasonable points that suddenly pop up.

If he goes missing, won't Ruan Luo look for it? As for what kind of person would consider putting himself under house arrest if he wanted to defend himself, this matter is even more mysterious. Who knows that you have seen the Qingchuan battle map? Who would have thought that a little girl would be interested in going to that kind of Shura battlefield for some purpose?

Except for one person, Mo Ye really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could figure out her mind and character so clearly.

And this assumption is the root of the reason why Mo Ye was not worried but happy after hearing that the war was about to start.

This is really a lot of thought because of one person.

Say goodbye to Yu Yong, leave the Yu family teahouse, and walk slowly on the street Mo Ye's mind has been circling these questions, so she is also walking slower and slower. It wasn't until another group of running spearmen passed by, their steps neat and heavy, that she pulled her mind away from the trivial thoughts that swirled around her mind.

If it's a war war, shouldn't the soldiers guarding the capital be supporting the troops?! Even if the troops of the capital garrison must be moved, it should be the group of soldiers stationed outside the city, and the city guards who are stationed in the city and are extremely familiar with the distribution of the streets and alleys of the capital are still more suitable to continue to stay in the city to guard the imperial capital.

However, if you pay close attention to these soldiers who are running and marching towards the outside of the city, it is not difficult to find that the cold blades and cold armor on their bodies seem to be different from those city guards who usually appear on street patrols, and these soldiers with long weapons seem to be more suitable for expeditions.

What kind of score is this?

Mo Ye suddenly felt a little regretful, she was upstairs in the teahouse just now, and she had a great opportunity to inquire about more news from Yu Yong.

However, her regret did not last long before it dissipated on its own, for she suddenly realized the exhaustiveness of the battle. His Majesty may not be willing to say more to Yu Yong, a businessman. The imperial court has a special department to plan the war, and its own good generals are on standby, and the rest is used as a businessman. You still have to do your part. And if you really care about the war, you want to inquire from Yu Yong. That was a misconception from the start.

If you must find out some specific information related to the battle of Sichuan, perhaps Wu Shu is a more suitable source to open than Yu Yong.

It's just that......

As soon as she thought of this, Mo Ye realized that she had been thinking about helping Ruan Luo prepare for the coronation ceremony in the past few days, and she hadn't met Wu Shu for many days.

And thinking back to the last time we met, the scene is really a little weird. It was the study he had led her into, and she had been without saying goodbye for a few days, and the hole left in the roof should be obvious. But so far, there has been no movement on his side. He didn't come to apologize to her, he didn't take her back as if it hadn't happened.

What is this called?

Judging from the time he was imprisoned, his purpose in doing this seemed to be to put himself under house arrest, but his attitude after that seemed to be really just a negligence on his part, forgetting that he was left in the study room where few people entered, so he delayed letting himself out - that study without iron walls did not seem to be able to hold a person.

But Mo Ye really couldn't believe that Wu Shu would make this kind of mistake.

In the last half month. His behavior had noticeably become a little different from his usual behavior.

Is it because he is being promoted?

Will it not be as easy to meet as we used to be?

Then again, what has he been busy with these days? It was as if the whole person had disappeared.

Mo Ye stretched out his index finger and rubbed the corner of his forehead, and then spread his palm and patted his forehead. His eyes gradually became firm, and he secretly said in his heart: Maybe only by going to Daqingchuan to see it in person, everything can be clear and determined. As for the reason for leaving Kyoto, you can just take advantage of what Shi Yijian did a few days ago and walk with him all the way. After living in Kyoto for three years, I have never been outside the boundaries of this castle, and I may really learn something different when I go out for a walk.

Thinking about this matter, Mo Ye restrained his good mood and returned to the matter of sending posts.

I flipped through the last two invitations in the box. Mo Ye chose to go to Lu's house first, and his pace finally got faster.

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Most of the people who come to buy books are Scrat scholars who are respectful and courteous. Therefore, the operating environment in the bookstore is much quieter than that of other commercial houses.

There is a need to store paper goods, so the work of preventing moisture, insects, and fire is also done very carefully. Ruan Luo didn't make another place. Instead, most of the account books are stored here, and it is also in consideration of the consolidation and simplification of the affairs at both ends, and the time to take care of the bookstore's employees, so that they have the spare time to take care of the accounts at the same time.

In the bookstore, a thin wisp of ink wafted through the air, and the smell of books was thick. The rows of bookshelves repeat the simple frame style, although there is no decoration of fine porcelain paintings, but it is better than square and heavy. In the eyes of those who cherish books, this place is from simple to complex, which is exactly what they want.

There are few noisy people in the business environment of the store, and the slight "whoosh" sound of flipping through the book naturally becomes the protagonist, but this sound is reflected in the ears, which makes people feel more calm and calm, and people can better calm down and understand the situation in the book.

Wang Chi and the two guards walked into the bookstore, and at first they took a casual turn, he was very satisfied with the environment of the store—of course, the real reason why he cared about these details was because he valued the owner of the bookstore—but he did not linger in the books because of this, and as soon as he turned around, he went straight to the study where Ruan Luo was cleaning the accounts.

There is an unwritten rule in this bookstore that unless a customer asks about a book, the bookstore employee will not force a shoehorn to sell it.

Reading books and texts is like tasting people's hearts, and tasting the soul of the author's every word. People like and dislike, and although books don't make a sound, sometimes they can come close to that. No one buys a book they don't like, on the contrary, some books may be bought even if they are not very useful, but if they look good in the eyes of some people.

This is one of the business economics of bookstore operation, and there is a bit of arrogance in this management method.

At the beginning of Wang Chi's entourage and his entourage entering the bookstore, the clerk who was sorting out the books on the shelves in the store only glanced sideways, quickly retracted his gaze, and continued the work at hand that overlapped day after day, without even moving half a step on his heels.

However, after only a few moments, the customers who had just entered the store were so restless that they wanted to go to the inner study! Is it possible to enter it casually?

Whatever the reason for these men. Without saying a word, he just went straight to the study where there were a lot of important account books, whether it was the clerk in this special bookstore. is still the two bodyguards brought by the big owner, and they won't sit idly by when they see this scene.

However, when the two bodyguards and the two guards beside Wang Chi were about to fight. Just in the palm of the hand touching the wrist and the finger grasping the elbow in one or two strokes, the two bodyguards who have a solid foundation in martial arts have seen the power of the master of Ouchi.

There was a muffled "crack" sound embedded in the flesh and bones, the sound of joints and bones twisting in extreme excess. The two bodyguards in the bookstore tried to catch the opponent but couldn't, and one of them had his wrist twisted by a big inner master, and his palm was reversed and drooped down, like thatch that had been broken by the wind, and he couldn't use his strength anymore.

However, this bodyguard is also a tough guy, and his wrist was broken by life. He only snorted, and without fear, immediately prepared to continue the fight with his other uninjured hand to defend his master's safety.

Seeing this, a hint of respect passed in the eyes of the imperial guard who folded his hand. He came here with the emperor, not specifically to find someone to fight, if he didn't have to make a move, he could even make friends with this good man when he said it clearly.

The royal guards who are willing to be taken with them by the monarch are so temperamental, and the two heroes that Ruan Luo often brings with him are not gangsters in the market. Everyone is a martial arts practitioner and does the same profession. No one will grudge against him because of his duties, let alone rely on the pride of the Lord.

And just as the bodyguard was about to swing his fist again, another royal guard had already pulled out his waist card. Silently revealed his identity.

The two bodyguards of the bookstore were stunned after seeing the graphic inscription on the waist card, and the raised palm knife fist was still resting in the air, because the momentum was too rapid, and the muscles and nerves of both hands were a little involuntarily out of control at this moment, and they didn't hang down their hands for a long time.

Under the shroud of such a posture, Wang Chi suddenly realized a problem. I have lived in the palace for a long time, and I have almost forgotten some precautions in civilian life. In the palace, you can go to wherever you want, and you don't have to say hello first. has its own attendant palace people to take the first step to guide the way. But in the civil society, everyone is more equal. All have their own * rights, and no offense is allowed.

Let's be straightforward. The one in the palace cannot be exercised among the people. To be precise, if you want to go out on patrol, you have to put your identity at the civilian level.

However, Wang Chi realized this a little late, and the two guards around him had already shown their waist cards.

The bodyguards selected by Ruan Luo were naturally no better than some armed thugs, and they still had some eyesight, and they quickly recognized the meaning of the inscription on the waist card. The two men fixed their eyes for a moment, and after removing their gaze from the waist card, they glanced at Wang Chi again, and then they were ready to kneel down.

Wang Chi left the palace this time, just to talk to Ruan Luo about a few things, and prepared to go back quickly, and didn't want to make things bigger. And the reason why he came here in micro-convinc, in addition to the main purpose, was just to accurately see Ruan Luo's living situation in recent days. It was determined whether Ruan Luo would be able to take over the task he was going to deliver.

He didn't want to get into trouble and provoke the people of Kyoto Prefecture to escort him, not only because he didn't want trouble, but also because he believed that he had worked hard to govern Kyoto for more than ten years, and now he could get along in peace and peace for ordinary people, so he walked outside the palace as a civilian, even if he didn't bring a single guard, there should be no problem.

When three people come, three people will return, and things can be done quickly.

At a glance, he saw that the two young bodyguards were about to make a big salute, Wang Chi only flicked his sleeves to signal, and the two people were about to tilt their bodies and were stuck by the two imperial guards with one arm outstretched, and then the four of them heard a voice coming: "I'm just a scholar, I have a question I want to ask." ”

Literate people in the world can call themselves readers.

And the "scholar" in front of him wants to ask the head of the family for advice, what the question is, it is self-evident, in short, it is not something that others can listen to or approach.

This special treatment is only due to a special identity issue.

The two bookstore bodyguards were stunned again when they heard this, and immediately bowed deeply, but did not say another word.

They don't know how to speak, they don't know what to call this person at the moment, which is the most suitable for their own respectful attitude and the other party's honorable status. Although they had also read some books that Ruan Luo had been able to take a fancy to and hire with a high salary, they only felt a slight panic caused by quitting poverty at the moment.

The identity of the middle-aged man in brocade in front of him has been revealed, so it is of course the most appropriate for them to chant His Majesty, but at the same time, His Majesty Xià gave a reminder: Don't be silent. So in the end, they felt a little uneasy that perhaps silence was the most appropriate "dialogue" at this time.

The bookstore is visited by book-buying customers, and most customers are immersed in the intensive mental activity of selecting books and previewing their contents. No sincere book buyer will hold their favorite book and look around.

Even one or two people noticed that there were a few people gathered in a corner of the bookstore, and it seemed strange that they didn't have any books in their hands. Something seems to have happened that has nothing to do with Urbane. However, most of the readers are a little tired, and at most they take a few more looks. Seeing that the situation had not progressed and changed, those few people had dispersed, so they didn't bother to continue to pay attention.

The moment the four of them fought just now, they just used one move, and both sides started violently and closed quickly, and the winner was decided. Therefore, no one in the bookstore noticed the scene of a sharp sword coming out of its sheath at a certain moment just now.

Ruan Luo's bookstore, which is half profitable and half accounting, is also of good quality. The people who entered this store were all Sven people, and at this time, there were only people in the bookstore who continued to browse books, and there was no abnormality.

Realizing that walking outside the palace was no better than walking inside the palace, and when the two bookstore bodyguards dispersed silently under his own signal, Wang Chi prepared to make one of the imperial guards take the first step, so as not to disturb Ruan Luo as surprised as the two bodyguards just now.

However, he was one step slower after all.

The position where the four of them stood when they fought just now was actually very close to the door of the study in the store, and it was just as Ruan Luo was taking a short break after cleaning up a stack of account books in the room. Therefore, there was a slight movement outside the study, although it did not attract the attention of ordinary customers, but it did not avoid Ruan Luo's attention.

And when he subconsciously got up and left the desk. When he walked towards the door of the study, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes strode towards him.

His gaze only stayed on the middle-aged man's face for a moment, Ruan Luo immediately recognized him, slightly stunned, and bowed down the next moment.

Wang Chi, who had already crossed the threshold, suddenly paused, the sleeves of his robe were slightly raised, and the two guards who followed him immediately understood, turned around and closed the door. While locking the two of them out of the door, he also locked Ruan Luo's "Majesty" into the study.

looked at Ruan Luo, who was upright and bowing in front of him. Wang Chi's gaze paused for a moment on the azure ribbon that bound his hair on the back child's head, and then he slowly approached. Squatted down slightly, and reached out to put his hand on the forearm of the descendant.

Ruan Luo first raised his head slightly, and then slowly stood up according to the meaning of the support from his forearm.

His Majesty didn't have to be so hands-on, but the person he was facing at this time was also special to himself. In front of Ruan Luo, Wang Chi became more like a relative elder.

Looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was standing in front of him, no more than one step away, Ruan Luo couldn't completely evacuate the surprise in his heart for a long time. Before that, he had not entered the palace to face the saint, but like today, His Majesty came to his study in casual clothes without the slightest hint in advance, this was the first time.

- No wonder the two bodyguards didn't recognize His Majesty.

"陛xià......"

Ruan Luo was stunned for a moment before calming down his mood, but he had just spoken, and just before he could repeat these two words, he saw Wang Chi raise his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "I am walking outside the palace this time, so you can consider yourself a nephew." Since I'm here for a small service, you can't help but understand what I mean, so don't bring me the people from Kyoto Prefecture. ”

The title has changed greatly, and the words have completely lost the coercive momentum when he was in the main hall of the council, but if you listen carefully, you can actually hear something tired of his Gyeonggi important place.

Such words were uttered by Wang Chi, which had already expressed his attitude more bluntly, and the atmosphere in the study suddenly changed greatly.

"Uncle ......" rarely used these two words for Wang Chi's intimate title, and as soon as the words came out, Ruan Luo naturally felt a trace of pressure, and his tone was slightly hesitant, "You are here today...... If there is anything that needs to be done later, you can directly summon me into the palace, which is not as safe as the palace. ”

With the sound of "uncle", Wang Chi's face softened slightly, but when he heard Ruan Luo finish his words, his two Wolong eyebrows couldn't help but rise slightly, and they were a little sharp, "You will also question that Kyoto is not peaceful today?" ”

Ruan Luo was speechless for a while.

Speak from the heart. He wasn't questioning that.

It would be shallow to measure his concerns at the moment by using Kyoto's unevenness.

Today's Kyoto is a castle that was only a temporary residence for the imperial family more than a decade ago. Indeed, it is several times more stable and stable. In the early years, Huyang County, which was small, now began to truly have the momentum and quality of the brain of the country and the important town of Beijing. It's been three years since he's been back here, and he's certainly experienced it.

However, if His Majesty's identity information is leaked out, with only two people to escort him now, it seems that no part of the capital he is in will be safe.

Faced with Wang Chi's complicated question, Ruan Luo did not speak, and then he heard Wang Chi continue: "I have spent more than ten years comprehensively renovating this capital from people to things. It is hoped that it can become the head of the country in Nanzhao, set an example, set a standard, and rebuild more capitals according to this framework in the future. Now that this plan has finally shown some results, I want to go out for a walk once in a while, experience the environment I created by myself, and also experience the happiness of being an ordinary person in this environment. This kind of joy and joy can sustain me to endure the coldness in the palace and prove what I have done. Not only is it worthy of the expectations and trust given by tens of millions of Li people, but it is also worthy of my friends. ”

When these words first unfolded, Wang Chi's tone was relatively calm. As well as very slowly. But in the last paragraph, he was like a person who had been silent for a long time, and finally spoke, and couldn't help but confide in some of his heart.

Ruan Luo still didn't speak, but his hand hanging down his sleeve trembled slightly.

From the perspective of a narrow interest, it is better to listen to the voice of an emperor less. The purpose of His Majesty's coming here today has not yet been clarified, and suddenly saying this first always makes him feel even more apprehensive. I vaguely wonder if there is a mountain of heavy responsibilities that will be pressed down on him.

Wang Chi's long words came to the end, and his heart was really moved by some personal feelings.

Mention the word friend. He couldn't help but think of a scene more than ten years ago when he was still in northern Xinjiang.

At that time, although the environment in northern Xinjiang was difficult and harsh, the Great Zhou Dynasty was like a knife hanging over his head. But at that time, in the big tent in the army, my father was still there, my wife and children were close, and beside the wide sand table that was dusty and unclean, two friends sat around the charcoal brazier and talked eloquently.

More than 10 years ago, although the northern Xinjiang land with yellow sand covering the sky and the sun and the wind was as sharp as a knife, although it was not as humid and warm as Kyoto and the scenery was beautiful, it was also indescribable free and easy to ride horses on the natural battlefield with a smooth road in the four wildernesses, and the sand and dance the knife, which also had its own indescribable free and easy pride, and expanded the mind.

Not now, he needs to have imperial prestige, even if he wants to play two knife tricks, he has to prepare the venue in advance, and then alarm some people. Although the Kyoto neighborhood was built to be extremely wide and straight according to his ideals, in order to make the common people in the city live a peaceful life, there was a horse restriction order. As for those old friends, only one of them is still close now, but they will be gone soon.

If he continues to stay in the north as before, it is very likely that his frail and sickly second son Wang Hong will not be able to survive to this day, or perhaps the entire Wang family has disappeared in the catastrophe of the collapse of the Great Zhou Dynasty a few years ago - the Wang family, which has served in the army for nine generations and produced five marshals and one hundred and thirteen generals among more than a thousand clansmen, will never change its banner to Beiyan and become a tool of other families, crushing the mountains and rivers of the mother country.

But when the mind turns again, people will realize a problem that is like a thorn in their hearts: if they hadn't chosen to live a life like this, they might not be as passive and constrained as they are now in the matter of taking their little daughter home.

Maybe it was on the way out of the palace to Ruan Luo's bookstore in Weifu, and he inadvertently saw some warm and small scenery of ordinary people traveling, although it was inadvertent, it still touched his heart; Or maybe it's looking at the young face in front of me now, which reminds me of my friend's uneasy words before he died...... Wang Chi's heartstring, which had been silent for a long time, was finally plucked today.

And when he thought of the little daughter who was still wandering outside the palace, he remembered something that had nothing to do with power.

Glancing sideways, seeing that Ruan Luoliang was speechless for a long time, and the gaze that he could still look at directly just now had also dropped slightly at this time, Wang Chi couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: These words, after all, are still not suitable for a descendant.

After a little recuperation, Wang Chi had already recovered the calm tone when he first spoke, and said slowly: "I just said that I came out this time to distract myself. Not really. There are still some things that I want to tell you. ”

When Ruan Luo heard this, his slightly lowered gaze suddenly raised. There was no longer the apprehensive look in his eyes, and his eyes were condensed. His expression became solemn and serious.

Wang Chi only pondered for a moment, and then asked directly, "Have you got the Yan family's silver ticket back?" ”

As a tool to reduce the burden on cash transactions, merchants across the country come and go every day, and it is not known how many pieces of paper will be issued and destroyed for this purpose, and this kind of paper will not be memorized too carefully by an emperor. However, at this time, Wang Chi said that the Yan family's silver ticket was related to another important matter, so he emphasized it, and Ruan Luo's attitude towards it was also extremely dignified.

The silver substitution ticket that only works in the Yan family's internal accounting office. It was taken back by Yan Yu a few days ago, and now the silver ticket Wang Chi is referring to the counterfeit ticket sent back from a place in northern Xinjiang.

If the counterfeiting of silver tickets is put on ordinary people, it is a major crime to be sentenced to heavy imprisonment or beheading, but at present, the Yan family's special silver ticket counterfeiting was actually presided over by Emperor Nanzhao himself, so naturally the punishment of this matter cannot be measured by the general criminal law. Being able to secretly use the technology of issuing state-owned silver bills to copy other countries' bank bills, of course, can achieve almost perfect Cheng dù in terms of counterfeiting technology, and it seems that there will be no sinister threats.

However, if this thing is revealed. When it comes to the integrity of the transaction, it is against the road, and the negative effects brought by it may be difficult to estimate clearly. And the impact of this matter is huge. I am afraid that it will have a heavy and devastating impact on the material trading industry of the two countries. The adverse effects of such an act, even if it are only preset at this moment, are terrifying.

Didn't Nanzhao want to take the road of rejuvenating the country through commerce and trade? However, if the matter of this monarch taking the lead in falsification spreads, which businessman would dare to rest assured, maybe he would do what he had learned, and he would be able to pull the sore feet of the Nanzhao monarch and exonerate himself from responsibility.

Although the business world is permeated with a copper smell of profit-seeking, which is the trend of profit, and it is absolutely difficult to avoid it, the basic principle of mutual exchange of goods and money should still be emphasized. Once this principle is disrupted. It turns out that the business activities that weigh and measure and are fairly fair may not become as simple but crude as directly robbing them.

And the key point that made Ruan Luo's heart shake was still. He sniffed out some bad signs from it.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the Yan family, he felt that the law of trading in this family was too strong. In the eyes of the Yan family, there is nothing that cannot be bought and sold, once the value of people and things is depreciated, the subsequent cleaning work is even more ruthless, but he never thought of letting this family perish.

No matter how much the Yan family members put profit on the ground and pressure on profit, but the Yan family has more than 1,000 clansmen, a large part of whom are women and children, and they are the weakest in a family, and they just need a peaceful living environment. Although the iron bars that support this huge family are cold and hard, as long as the Yan family is still there, it can at least ensure the most basic survival needs of these weak people.

But fourteen years ago, the Ye family was destroyed by the Ye family, which was no less than the Yan family, and told people in the business world that even if your family is rich, don't try to collide with the imperial power. Even if you have mountains of gold and silver, they may not be as hard as the iron on the head of the lance.

However, as a big family that has lasted for hundreds of years, the Yan family of course also knows this point of Guangsha Heng Keli, so the Yan family, which has grown from the small Liang Kingdom, has always maintained a harmonious relationship with the royal family of the Liang Kingdom.

Even if the Yan family's current inherent wealth is very likely to have surpassed the three years of the national reserve of Xiaoliang State, but even if the Yan family is a little arrogant in front of others outside, once they return to Xiaoliang Kingdom, in front of Emperor Liang and the royal family, all the Yan family members from top to bottom seem to have been familiar with the drill first, and they are often flattered verbally, and they are willing to dedicate themselves to silver, and they have never missed a gesture of neglect and contempt.

Xiaoliang country has a small territory, the geographical area is relatively remote, the soil is poor, and the country's own resource production capacity is very limited. Therefore, in the face of the Yan family, a business giant, if he is obedient enough, the way to get along between the royal family of Liang and the Yan family is naturally the state of hello and me.

Regardless of whether the Yan family is sincere or deliberately artificial, the Yan family's cautious and respectful attitude towards the royal family of Xiaoliang Kingdom is expressed in such a nearly perfect way, and it seems that it should be able to go on like this for another hundred years.

However, the Yan family's big ship transporting gold gradually went too far after the business field was expanded, and it went to an unfamiliar sea, and there seemed to be a potential danger of hitting the reef.

When you borrow from others, you are likely to be powered by others. The Yan family has such a big business in Nanzhao, if the Nanzhao royal family wants to handle him, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to get out of the way for a while. And if the Yan family really touched the reverse scales of the Nanzhao royal family. The backer of the royal family of Xiaoliang Kingdom is afraid that he will become like a kind old man, and it is okay to talk about it. But when the truth can't go on and you really want to fight hard, Xiao Liangguo is afraid that it will be difficult for Nan Zhao to be the opponent.

It's just that since the beginning of the old dynasty, the Yan family has paved trade routes in the land of Sanzhou, and has never made any major mistakes, and has also driven many local people to do business, many of which have become the mainstay of the Nanzhao business community. In this way, the Yan family has made a certain amount of merit to Nanzhao. And in the eyes of others, Emperor Nanzhao's treatment of the Yan family has always been good.

When did it start that Emperor Nanzhao was still eyeing the Yan family? And this kind of "staring" is obviously a bit ill-intentioned......

However, although Ruan Luo was skeptical about this matter, he was a native of Nanzhao after all, and Liang Guo was only a guest country to him. If the trade-off between the great interests of the matter rises to the level of social welfare, then no matter whether he has the strength to do something for it or not, at least the banner he advocates should firmly belong to Nanzhao's side.

Quickly clearing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Ruan Luo took out a box from the desk drawer, and then took out an account book from the box and opened it. But I saw that the account book was a white book with no word for word, and there were three pieces of paper in a somewhat unusual format. It is the counterfeit ticket that is imitated according to the real silver ticket of the Yan family.

"Don't wrinkle, don't get wet. Otherwise, it will lose its effectiveness. Ruan Luo spread out his palm and pointed to the few fake tickets spread out on the table, and his tone of voice was strict, only the meaning of advice, so it seemed a little rude in front of a generation of emperors, "The fine imitation is completely in accordance with the original paper ticket system, but because of the limited time, the fine imitation has only completed three tickets, and one of them is still ...... Northland, which is reserved for continued imitation. There is also a high imitation. It is made with fine imitations as specimens, and there may be slight flaws in the process. But the victory is that it can be made in batches, so the north side specially handed a finished product back. Please take a look at it. ”

"Hmm......" Wang Chi's gaze swept over the three fake bills on the desk, and he groaned.

He was very satisfied with this result, and he was also very satisfied with Ruan Luo's cautious attitude. Although these three counterfeit bills are fake, they are precious, and if Ruan Luo is jealous of his status as emperor, he tactfully does not explain the issues related to the protection of the bills, and the losses that may be caused will be difficult to make up.

After a while, Wang Chi asked again, "Is there a letter from the north that is handed back with this paper ticket?" ”

Although he is the monarch of a country and oversees the world, he can not flexibly comprehend any industry. In the matter of distinguishing the authenticity of silver tickets, he can admit very calmly that he is not as good as those counterfeiters in a group of subtle fingers, but he trusts the judgment given by Lin Shan.

Ruan Luo spread his hands slightly, pointed to the white book, and said in a slightly slower tone: "On the fourth page." ”

Wang Chi opened the fourth page of the white album, but saw a piece of snow paper, and there was not a single ink blot. However, he soon understood, and secretly thought that the third brother's mind was indeed as cautious as before, and at the same time, he tore off the white paper on the fourth page of the white book.

When folding the blank paper and putting it in his sleeve, Wang Chi also glanced at Ruan Luo with appreciation, this book had been placed with him for a few days, although he had realized that there were words hidden in the white book that had been processed, but he was very disciplined and did not look at it.

When Ruan's father was still alive, he and Lin Shan were close friends, and they talked about almost everything. In the first year of Ruan's father's sacrifice day, Lin Shan drank heavily, but he didn't talk to anyone, and only got drunk for three days and three nights. However, today, Lin Shan replied to Kyoto somewhere in the far north, and of course he knew that the letter would have to be passed through the hands of his friend's only son, but he still added a potion to cover up the ink.

This method is actually not very clever, if Ruan Luo wants to see it, he should be able to solve it, but Lin Shan's doing this shows a problem after all. I am afraid that the content of this letter is suitable for only Wang Chi to read - to read it alone.

Of course, if Ruan Luo had to watch it, Wang Chi would definitely not really blame him.

But Ruan Luo's self-discipline is really good.

It's just that...... This child's heart is still softer, and if he needs to take matters into his own hands and deal with some major matters of life and death whenever he has the opportunity, his decisiveness is probably not as good as that of his father.

(To be continued)