Chapter 518: Appraisal

"You said it was a frame-up, so is there evidence and suspicion?"

Yan Zhengqing sneered,

"I started calculating Master Hou more than ten years ago, so this person's scheming is really deep enough!"

Ning Yuanhou frowned: "What more than ten years, that person must have been forged evidence recently!" ”

"And what's the matter with this epistle?" Yan Zhengqing had not yet entered the court as an official more than ten years ago, but it was not that no one could verify it, so he handed the letter to the old doctor before.

"Doctor Zang, take a look, is this the special letter paper in the barracks more than ten years ago?"

"This ......" Doctor Zang was stunned for a moment, picked up the letterhead, touched the thickness of the paper, and looked at the texture again, "It is indeed for the military camp back then!" ”

Moreover, it is not a letter that ordinary soldiers can get.

This kind of paper is of good quality, written with a brush, and is not easy to smudge and not easy to be damaged.

You can't buy this kind of paper outside.

"It's nonsense, Ben Hou didn't write to him at all with the special stationery for the barracks!"

So this is an acknowledgement, indeed written?

Yan Zhengqing's eyes flashed, and he also understood that there was something wrong with this letter.

But this letter is evidence that can bite Ning Yuanhou!

He was also a little curious, which immortal did Ning Yuanhou offend?

Could it be Your Majesty?

Otherwise, who can still get the stationery from more than ten years ago?

"Are you still convinced that you are framed?"

"That's right! Although it is a special thing for the military camp, it is not that it has not been left out at all, someone must have hidden it privately, and then used it to frame Benhou! ”

This is really jumping into the Yellow River and can't be washed, if he knows who is behind him, he has to let the other party live as well as die!

"You said that someone harmed you recently, and the emperor Fu Yuanfu has a lot of research on the identification of pen and ink calligraphy and painting."

"Why don't we ask Fu Lao to help me take a look?"

"If you can rest assured, there are still a few elders in the Hanlin Academy, they are idle, and they should be interested in this!"

Yan Zhengqing had a hunch, even if he invited those people to appraise it, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

"Good! Ben Hou is not afraid of the shadow, so invite someone to come! ”

"The stakes are high, go and hire someone now!" After Yan Zhengqing finished speaking, he stood up and planned to go in person.

Those bosses, under normal circumstances, will not come forward.

Lord Yu also hurriedly said: "Lord Yan, this official will act separately from you!" ”

"Good!" Yan Zhengqing nodded and glanced outside.

I don't know how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are hidden among the onlookers.

Xiao Fuyi was separated by a heavy crowd, and there was a momentary intersection with Yan Zhengqing's sight.

She moved away unhurriedly.

The case couldn't be settled for the time being, so she pulled Yan Zhaoxi to eat.

Stop in front of a stall selling soup cakes.

"Little Er, two bowls of broth and two crepes!"

She ordered something and sat down.

Yan Zhaoxi asked: "That letter, did you ask you to make it?" ”

Xiao Fuyi smiled mysteriously: "You guessed it!" ”

She explained: "There is a master of counterfeiting hidden in Yanjing City, surnamed Liang, do you know? ”

Yan Zhaoxi shook his head, I really don't know.

He has no need to fake.

"Coincidentally, as a miracle doctor, I treated his old cold legs."

"He's old, and he's very skilled."

It is no exaggeration to say that what Master Liang has made can reach the point of being fake.

Even if those old men come, they may not be able to identify the authenticity.

Even if Emperor Fu Yuan found out the clue, what would happen?

Will he debunk?

That was a good opportunity to cut off King Pingjun's arm, and no matter how upright the lord was, he would also consider it for his grandson, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.