Chapter 692: Indecision (5)
She didn't want to know that she and Zhaoyou had teamed up so quickly in the summer cold, so she pretended not to know, ran over and asked Zhaoyou, "What happened?" β
Zhao You snorted, snatched the paper full of Northern Regions characters in Xia Leng's hand, and handed it to Xiao Bowl to read: "Evidence!" It's all written in Northern Regions. β
After hearing about the Northern Regions, Yin Pan, a person with Northern Regions blood, was very curious.
He questioned, leaned over to look, hiccuped, and let out a burst of alcohol: "Really, it's all the words of my hometown." β
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wan and Mo Cheng's faces were shocked, and even the faces of Xia Leng's subordinates were a little ugly.
They didn't expect that the summer cold would actually write the Northern Regions script.
Could this be evidence of treason?
Mo Cheng was the first to exclaim: "This is impossible, how can it be possible to fornicate with the Northern Regions in the cold summer?!" Something must be wrong! β
Whether there is a mistake or not, we still need to find tangible evidence.
She had learned a lot in the village, and she knew that she couldn't be rash.
Xiao Wan avoided the cold gaze of summer, and asked Yin Pan instead: "What is written on it?" You take a closer look, we must not wronged General Xia! β
Waiting for the light to illuminate the paper, Yin Pan, who was almost drunk, rubbed his eyes and said, "Isn't this the Baiwei Sutra?" β
Zhao You was puzzled: "What is that?" The scriptures of the Northern Regions? Are there priests in the Northern Regions? β
Yin Pan laughed and waved his hand: "Where is the scripture?" This is an enlightenment book, which is similar to a thousand-character text. All the imps who need to learn to write will use this book to learn the Northern Regions script, but it's just a patchwork of sentences. It roughly means that life is too short to live well. β
Zhaoyou didn't believe it, and asked Summer: "The first page is like this, what about the back?" Could it be that the first page is just a faΓ§ade? β
Xia Leng commanded: "Go and get the book under my pillow." β
His men soon returned, armed with the controversial Northern Regions book.
It may be that the leaders of all the forces are gathered in Xiao Wuhua's house in the back mountain, and Yin Pan's sister Yin Chui is also here.
Since her brother's death, she inherited the position of the owner of the village and was in charge of the affairs of the red-clothed village. is also because Hongyi Village and Liren Village have a common enemy, and she brought all the villagers of Hongyi Village over.
She was very fat, still wearing the same revealing clothes, showing off her strong muscles.
She grabbed a hammer in each hand, and the hammer never left her hand.
Seeing that Yin Pan was so drunk that it was difficult to even turn over the book, she stepped forward to help.
Of course, she also recognized the Northern Regions script, and after flipping through a few pages, she said with certainty: "This is the Baiwei Sutra, and each word is different." β
Zhaoyou asked the summer cold: "What do you do with this?" β
Summer cold: "If the two countries really want to go to war, it's always good to learn the languages of other countries." β
Zhao You let go of the short sword and saluted: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood." β
Summer coldly arched his hand: "It's easy to say." β
Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, the surrounding lieutenants all laughed and played a round for the two.
Xiaowan didn't expect that Zhaoyou would give up so quickly.
In fact, there are still many doubts about this matter.
Xiaowan didn't know exactly what military code words were, but she knew that many code words needed the same book. The other party only needs to send some specific pages and positions, so that the summer cold can naturally decipher what the other party wants to say. Perhaps, this is the book that Summer Leng used to check the content of the other party's message.
However, she had no evidence at all.
Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!
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