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But at some point, the line between black and white has become very blurred, and how to judge it can only rely on your own feelings.

However, a ray of white light suddenly appeared in the night, and during the day, it was suddenly pitch black, and when the two sides were infiltrated by each other, then at that time, they would not be themselves.

Ten years ago, Tianwailou selected a person to be sent to Nanqing to be a secret agent on his side, and Chen Fan had only heard of it.

Who is this person? What is the position in the Nanqing Dynasty now, and the specific situation can only be known by the high-level of Tianwailou.

But one thing is certain, and now he is the one who sent this letter.

It is said that seeing words is like seeing people, and in the same way, a person's paintings, which can also reflect a person's character to some extent.

The envelope is a small two-story building, and the painting is lifelike, but if you look closely, you will feel a taste of precipitation inside.

People who have not been baptized by time cannot draw this taste at all

Meantime. In addition, there was no member of the Tianwailou in Kyoto except for his own side before, so apart from him, Chen Fan couldn't think of a second person who might send this secret letter.

"Who gave you this letter?" Chen Fan asked at this time.

"No one handed it over to his subordinates."

"What does that mean?" Chen Fan said with a cold face. The subordinate immediately gave up his hand and said in a panic: "After the previous subordinates left, they rushed to the front hall, but when they arrived at the front hall, they found that this letter had appeared.

The subordinates questioned the others, and they all unanimously assured that they had not seen any outsiders enter or leave the Sifang Pavilion. ”

"No one has seen anyone come or go?"

Hearing such a strange situation, Chen Fan also felt a little chill in his back.

The subordinates he brought from the Northern Jin Dynasty are not invincible, but they are not ordinary people.

In addition, Sima Han got it, which more than doubled the number of people in the Sifang Pavilion, and more than 30 people didn't even see anyone coming in and out.

So it seems. The secret agent who came to Nanqing alone back then is now so terrifying.

"This matter... Don't leak it out, I don't want a third person to know about it. Chen Fan, who had other plans in his heart, said at this time.

The secret agent who came to Nanqing ten years ago, his existence is only in the word of mouth of most people.

On a certain level, few people know about his existence, or rather, he is a rumor in the Tianwailou.

And Tianwailou, he doesn't want others to know about his existence, so he has his own reasons, and now, he naturally wants to continue to maintain this situation and can't destroy it.

"The subordinates know that the subordinates will use their lives as a guarantee and will never leak this matter."

"Well, that's good. Let's go down. Chen Fan asked preoccupiedly, and after his subordinates left, Chen Fan leaned back in the rocking chair and stared at the letter on the side.

There is no signature on the letter, except for the two-story building, but there is no need to guess, this letter is also addressed to Sima Han.

If not, then why didn't you receive a copy in the year and a half that you have been in Kyoto?

The secret agent who infiltrated into Kyoto, since he can pass back the state affairs of Nanqing one by one, it can naturally prove that his status is extremely high now.

And he has not been discovered in the Kyoto court for ten years, so you can imagine how powerful his forbearance is.

But from then on, it can also be highlighted from the side, and now that he has sent a letter, this represents how urgent it is.

With a deep sigh, Chen Fan picked up the letter, put it under the sun, and looked at it carefully.

Under the dazzling sunlight, a square of folded letter paper appeared inside the envelope, because it was folded. Therefore, the content in it is not exposed at all.

In fact, as long as he tears it lightly, then Chen Fan can get a glimpse of the whole picture, but this is an easy action, but there is indeed a gap that cannot be crossed.

The gap in identity can sometimes really drive a person crazy.

For example, today.

Keep pacing, put down for a while, and then pick it up again, and the cycle repeats, tirelessly, until the sun sets, Sima Han's return, which makes Chen Fan stop this meaningless move.

"Your Highness, I have a copy of your letter." After Chen Fan saw Sima Han secretly come back, he immediately handed her the letter.

Sima Han just held back a glance at the letter, and without any other moves, looking at her interested appearance, it seemed that she had no intention of opening it at all.

After Chen Fan on the side saw Sima Han like this, his mood became even more anxious, sometimes curiosity can really drive a person crazy.

But because of the class level gap, Chen Fan could only be gloomy after saluting, and left helplessly with full curiosity.

At this time, Sima Han picked up the letter on the side again, tore it directly, and after taking a look, he crumpled a paper ball in his hand.

got up and came to the yellow lantern hanging outside the courtyard, Sima Han threw it directly, and the firelight suddenly became dazzling, and the dim candle flame immediately became bright and yellow.

But for a moment, the bright yellow of that moment turned dim again.

At this moment, Sima Han looked up at the waning moon in the night sky that was not dotted with stars, and was silent for a long time.

The letter sent by the secret agent was very simple, just asking for a reunion, and before the letter was sent, Sima Han, who had left the alley where the league boy was, had already gone to see him.

The process of the two sides getting together took an afternoon, and the conversation was very long, and the content was even more complicated.

But one is the lady of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and the other is a strange man who has not been found in the Nanqing Dynasty for ten years, and these two people have no results at all, and they don't even have a clue.

"What should I do to get you to go back with us?"

Sima Han looked up at the waning moon, and said in confusion without a clue at the moment.

On the other side of the waning moon, there is a building with a good reputation in Kyoto.

Zhang Hua, who was forced to be helpless and hindered by the arrival of love, looked at the other side, his face flushed, as if Jiang Chang, who had a happy expression of being a father, didn't know how to speak.

A month, before the start of the birthday of the Empress Dowager of Daming Palace, the banquet has been set.

But that night, Fang Jian suddenly died in the Daming Palace, and the next Zhang Hua was imprisoned, and later had to investigate the matter.

This made this long-overdue banquet postponed to this day.

But good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and Jiang Chang believes that Zhang Hua can still come to the banquet at this moment, which means that he is not without a place in his heart.

But he knew that Jiang Chang's previous behavior made Zhang Hua feel speechless to this day.

Half an hour ago, Zhang Hua, who was about to go back from the Supervision Yuan, was just about to get into the carriage, when the carriage of the Supervision Yuan that Jiang Chang was riding rushed over.

"Huh? Brother Jiang, come to the Supervision Yuan at this moment, what are you talking about? Zhang Hua stopped where he was and asked Jiang Chang, who got off the carriage.

But Jiang Chang, flushed, as if he was going to do something embarrassing, pulled a painting, and walked to his carriage.

"Brother Jiang, what are you going to do? Give me an explanation? ”

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car"

Zhang Hua: "........."

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