When I came to my mother, she didn't seem to be in the same bad mood as before, and she only said to me, "Jiancheng, I have never asked about anyone you have made outside and what you have done, and I have never worried that you are not right. This time, I'm sure you have your own reasons, but there's only one thing you need to keep in mind, you don't go against the way of righteousness, you know? ”

I nodded, "It's done." ”

My mother returned the letter I had shown her and said, "Take it." ”

I took the letter, remembered what Rong'er had just told me, and asked, "Mother, I heard that Shimin accidentally injured Zhiyun, what's the matter?" ”

Lord Mu shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Although Zhiyun is young, he is full of arrogance, and Shimin was angered by him when he was practicing swords, so he missed and injured him. was just hit by a wooden sword, but he was not really injured, but he just lay on the bed and refused to get up, and Mrs. Wan couldn't do anything about him. Hey, kids playing, you don't have to take it too seriously. ”

I also thought it was funny when I heard it, and I went to Li Zhiyun when I got out of my mother's place.

He was really lying on the bed, drinking the sweet soup that Mrs. Wan fed to his mouth, and Mrs. Wan saw me coming, got up and said, "Childe is back?" ”

I glanced at Li Zhiyun, he looked at me innocently, I nodded and said, "Hmm." Madam, is Zhiyun injured? ”

Mrs. Wan really looked at Li Zhiyun helplessly, shook her head again, and said with a smile: "There is Lao Gongzi who is concerned, he ...... It's not a big deal. ”

Li Zhiyun's mischievous eyes turned a few times and muttered, "Big brother, Brother Shimin, he is so bad." I just said it casually...... Forehead...... He couldn't be better than his eldest brother for as long as he practiced, so he got angry and wanted to stab me with a sword, and he didn't have any bearing at all...... Oh, when it comes to open-mindedness, he's far worse than his eldest brother. ”

Mrs. Wan couldn't help but smile when she looked at him, and I smiled: "You really know how to raise the eldest brother." As he spoke, he reached out and patted him on the head, causing him to frown and stick out his tongue.

I don't know why, although this person's little brother and I are not the same brother, but I like him more than Li Shimin, probably because I was already prejudiced from the beginning.

Everything is the same as before, and I am still spotless after a year of walking.

I took out the letter from my sleeve and looked at it again, and when I pulled it out and looked at it again, I noticed that an extra piece of letter had floated to the ground.

I picked up the letter and looked at it, and I was stunned!

On this letterhead, the content is exactly the same as the original letter, except for the different handwriting - the extra letterhead, the big rebellious words on it, are all from the handwriting of King Yuzhang!

I almost wanted to rush out of the ink hall to kowtow to my mother.

The mother has a special skill, that is, he can imitate other people's handwriting so seamlessly that even the person being imitated can't see it.

At first, I thought she would only imitate her father's handwriting. One day, playing chess with my father in his study, I saw a piece of paper on the bookcase copied a poem from "National Style", and the last sentence was "Western beauty." He is a beautiful man, and a man of the West". I stared at my dad in amazement, but my dad told me that it was written by my mother, and I didn't believe it anyway, so I had to pull my mother to write it again for me to see, and it turned out that the words written by my mother were exactly the same as my father's, and I still couldn't tell which one was a copycat.

Then the father smiled and said that the mother not only imitates his words, no matter who it is, as long as you have seen it, you can imitate it. Of course I didn't believe it, but the mother performed this skill for me on the spot, she copied the song "National Style, Jianxi" again, this time she not only imitated the words of the father, but also imitated the words of me and Sanniang, and even the words of the old man Xiao also imitated, and when writing the last sentence, he paused slightly, and the last sentence was the handwriting of the mother I usually saw.

I was so surprised that I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

So after I got this letter and read it, I thought of this, although this letter was not written by King Yuzhang, but if the mother is willing to help, it can be turned into the words of King Yuzhang, and the content is irrefutable.

My mother didn't give me a chance to make this request, but my mind couldn't escape her eyes.

I was so excited with this forged letter that I couldn't speak for a long time. It took me a while before I thought of going to the teahouse to deal with the matter, but I didn't even think that it was completely dark.

"Before Childe came back, Mr. Xu had already written to say that this letter was useless." Cao Fu said when he saw the letter I took out.

I laughed and said, "It's useless, you might as well give it a try." ”

Cao Fu said: "How to try? ”

I said, "How about opening it up first?" ”

Cao Fu took out the letter and looked at it carefully, he didn't know the words of King Yuzhang, so he couldn't see the reason after reading it for a long time, so he had to ask: "Is there any mystery?" ”

I smiled and said, "This letter is written by King Yuzhang himself, if the emperor sees it, what will be the consequences?" ”

Zhang Wensu held the cup in his mouth and said, "How can you let him see it?" King Yuzhang is far away in Yuzhou, if he is too deliberate, not only King Yuzhang will argue, but even the emperor himself will be suspicious. ”

I said, "Won't he go back to Beijing for the New Year's court?" ”

Cao Fu said again: "Even if he returns to Beijing, he will not be stupid enough to carry this letter with him." ”

I waved my hand and said, "Don't forget, there is still Ding Cheng in the palace." ”

Zhang Wensu said with a smile: "Ding Cheng is useless in the palace. After so long since this incident, King Yuzhang has no reason to keep such a piece of incriminating evidence, no matter how he says it, it doesn't make sense. ”

After thinking about it carefully, what they said made sense, it was I who thought about things simply, I thought about it again, took the letter in Cao Fu's hand, got up from the couch and said, "I'll go out for a trip, there is another way." ”

At first, I thought that this letter would be found by Ding Cheng on the body of Prince Yuzhang, which was indeed a bit too abrupt, and I had to change the way.

Yu Wenhua's house is very deserted, which is not in line with his previous living conditions, and everywhere seems very bleak.

He was drinking alone in the hall and didn't seem to want to see me.

I walked up to him, and he pointed to the chair next to him, but I didn't sit down, but said, "There's one thing I want to ask you for." ”

He said coldly: "Why should I help you?" ”

I said, "By the grace of the past." ”

He sneered, "Saving grace? Don't forget, I have not repaid you for my kindness not to kill. ”

I was stunned for a moment, he was right, I can't remember how many years ago, in the snow outside the East Palace, he did show mercy to the sword and did not kill me.

I stood speechless for a moment, took out the letter and threw it on the table, and said, "This is the evidence of King Yuzhang's assassination of the emperor, I need a reasonable reason for the emperor to see this letter, please help." ”