"The March roses bloom in the bitter cold of the night, the seabirds fly south, the beasts enter the mountains, and the winter winds bring sad songs!", when Nietzsche found a master of handwriting, after carefully reading some of the most recent handwritten letters from Ferraz, he read one of the passages, "Minister, if I am not mistaken, this passage may be a code. He shook the letter paper, most of the whole text is explaining some trivial things in life, as well as the recent situation of his body, but this sentence is a little discordant, and there are some places in the handwriting that are not quite the same as other handwriting, as if something is hidden.

The master of handwriting flipped through some letters that had not been sent after writing, all of which had inexplicable content and made people confused to read. In the master's view, these letters, which had been written but not sent, might have been a means for Ferraz to say what he wanted to say in the face of certain situations. Through some codes, convey a certain meaning, even if the letter is intercepted, it will not have any bad consequences.

"The most painful thing to beat people is always the old stick", this is a sentence from the Desi proverb, which means that the new stick made of new wood does not have a long time to hit people, because the old stick has already absorbed many kinds of things, precipitated in it, whether it is weight or hardness, it is far more than the new stick.

This sentence can also be used in officialdom, and an old guy like Feraz naturally has his own set of emergency measures.

The master of handwriting, who had seen a lot of letters in the old library, and imitated a lot of handwriting, pointed to the sentences on the letter paper that might be ciphers, and deciphered, "Forgive me for my presumptuousness, I think I can try to decipher it." After obtaining Nietzsche's consent, he began: "The March roses have not yet reached their flowering season, and I think this can be understood as the time has not yet come." Later, in 'The Bitter Cold of the Night', the bitter cold of the late night should refer to despair, even if the palm of the hand is placed in front of the eyes in the dark night, it is difficult to see your fingers clearly, and the only thing that is obscured is despair. But at the same time, it should also represent a kind of turning point, because when the night passes, it is the dawn. ”

"The word 'bloom' is a dynamic word, combined with the upper and lower sentences, the first sentence I personally think should be 'the time has not come, endure this time first, there will be hope'"

"The second sentence, 'The seabirds fly south, and the beasts go into the mountains,' I remember reading a book with this sentence in it, and the name of that book was 'Winter Solstice'. The whole book is about a hunter who is lost in the mountains, and it happens that a snowstorm is coming, the temperature drops to the lowest point ever, and he sees something in the forest that he has never seen before. People, animals, including plants, have paid a huge price and effort to survive in this unprecedented winter. The core of the whole text is that if people and animals want to spend the winter in the mountains, they must get a certain amount of 'help'. ”

"The interpretation of this sentence should be 'help is needed to get through'!"

"As for the third sentence......", the master of handwriting pinched his chin and thought for a moment, he was not sure whether his idea was right, and said thoughtfully: "'Winter wind' should be cold to the bone, and 'sad song' represents bad news. ”

"So the meaning of this sentence should be: 'We are facing a difficult situation right now, and the bad news is coming one by one, and although the chances are slim, if you can get some help, you may not be able to get through it.'" ’”

At this point, not only Nietzsche was shocked, but even some other people who did auxiliary work were shocked. They didn't care much about this handwriting master at the beginning, to put it bluntly, it was nothing more than a guy who imitated other people's handwriting, how could he be respected as a master? But at this moment, they were convinced that this handwriting master was a well-deserved master!

The only thing that is lacking now is for him to prove that his guess is correct and not wrong.

It's a difficult choice, and the choice is not in the hands of the master of handwriting, but in the hands of Nietzsche. In the face of what Wren confessed, of course, he had to complete it in the most perfect way to prove his true worth. Valuable people can survive in Rennes's system, and those who are not valuable will either become part of all the abandoned things in the garbage heap, or they are ready to go straight to the hard anal!

He wants to catch bigger fish, and only by being able to pull another large number of huge forces through this line can he prove his worth, prove that he is of positive significance to Rennes's regime, and can also prove his ability.

Nietzsche tidied up his clothes, held the handwriting master's hand tightly with both hands, and shook it vigorously a few times, "Yes, the rest of the matter will be please!!"

Leaving the room, and walking down the hallway to a later room, a man with his hands and feet stretched out was fixed to the execution rack. The interrogators who graduated from Hugo were brutally torturing the man on the execution rack, and there were already many silver needles stuck in the cracks of his fingernails, which were the one hand, and at the same time to isolate certain toxins.

It could be seen that this sweaty man with a face as if he had been smoked by a steam oven had endured too much pain, but he still closed his eyes tightly and did not say a word.

Nietzsche frowned slightly as he walked in, he didn't like these clumsy guys making the prisoners flesh and blood. But a lot of times, he has to rely on these guys, especially the novices. Some novices will apologize to the executed person while cutting the flesh with a blunt knife on the opponent's body, and this huge contrast will become one of the elements to break through the target's psychological defense.

"He hasn't said it yet?", when he walked into the room, he couldn't stand the strange smell of blood and urine mixed together, he should have been familiar with all the smells here, he covered his mouth and nose with a document, glanced at the torturers who began to struggle on the execution rack, and frowned, "Since you don't want to say it, you don't need to spare his life, arrest all the people who have a relationship with his wife and children, and accompany him to hell." ”

This man was the steward of the Ferraz, and his father, his grandfather, and his ancestors had always been the stewards of the Ferraz family, and the profession of steward was more like some kind of sacred inheritance in their family. This guy's grandfather used to grow up with Ferraz almost together, from the age of seven or eight together, until after his grandfather passed away last winter, he became the most calm and capable man in the family.

In the Caboxel family, his status is second only to Feraz himself, and many of Feraz's affairs, including some confidential matters, are entrusted to him to handle. Ferraz trusted him, like his grandfather.

From the mouths of some people in the Capuffel family, it was learned that all the letters of Feraz himself were the responsibility of this guy. The letters of the gold nobles were personally delivered by the close servant butlers, because the envelopes alone were worth several silver coins, and the swindlers in the black market had been spending a lot of money to reward envelopes and stationery from the major families, so most of the letter delivery tasks of Feraz were completed by this guy himself.

When he heard Nietzsche say that everyone in his family would be executed, his conviction began to waver.

He was not his grandfather, and the relationship with Ferraz was not the kind of family that accompanied him for a lifetime, but more like a responsibility. When the consequences of this responsibility are far beyond his bottom line, he has begun to hesitate to let go of this responsibility.

Is there such a selfless person who dies his whole family for others?

Yes, but definitely not much, and those people seem to be "selfless" just to get something more.

When a sharp knife suddenly plunged into his chest and began to slide down to cut through his skin and fat layers, he realized that he had no chance if he didn't say anything.

The guy who had been keeping his mouth shut finally spoke.

"What do you want to know?"

Nietzsche nodded with satisfaction, "Are you doing all the letter collection of Ferraz?" he raised his hand, ready to cut open his chest, and the executioner who had dismantled his bones one by one put away his knife, took out some alchemical potions and poured them on the guy, and began to take the initiative to treat his wounds.

The butler replied, "Yes, I'm doing it." ”

Nietzsche sat on the edge of the execution rack with a chair in his hand, crossed his legs, and looked at him, "Who is the person who has the closest correspondence with Ferraz's letters?"

"It's all people from the territory, and there are a few big nobles. ”

"Tell me about those people in the imperial capital!"

"Vito!"

Soon the matter was reported to Wren, and Nietzsche, who had received Wren's permission, immediately took action, and the master of handwriting studied the contents of dozens of letters that had been written but not sent, so that he could find some patterns, and finally wrote a letter after he thought about it repeatedly.

The letter passed through the inspection of the Imperial Ministry of Security and was handed over to Vito's butler. Although he was very unhappy to watch the greyhound unpack Feraz's "letters" and read them repeatedly, he was very clever not to make any drastic moves. After the greyhounds had checked the letters, Vito's butler put them away with a blank face and left with a blushing face.

He felt that he had been humiliated, and he knew that even if he was just a housekeeper, in the imperial capital, many nobles had to salute when they saw him, just like facing a larger nobleman, and respected and respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

How could these bastards humiliate him fiercely in front of him.

The letter did not stay long in the hands of the trustee, and was soon delivered to Vito, who waved the butler away and was alone in the study. He flipped through the letter and read it carefully.

The letter was of little substance, and most of it was asking him how the situation was with the Capofield family, as well as some personal feelings.

After reading it several times, Vito found what he was looking for, hidden in the second sentence of the penultimate paragraph, with some special strokes hidden in the three letters that he shouldn't have.

"Soon after the rain stopped, the sun hid and I wanted to see a rainbow hanging in the sky, but only dark clouds accompanied me. ”

Soon after the rain stopped, it should be understood that Feraz had resisted the first round of interrogation, and he described the cruelty of the greyhounds as a raging storm of the injuries they had done to him. Sun...... Vito frowned, took out a circle around the sentence, and continued to look down.

I wanted to see a rainbow hanging in the sky, and the rainbow should say victory or hope or the future, which can be understood as "I thought that Wren would not do anything to him".

Vito picked up the bell and shook it, and the butler outside the door immediately knocked on the door, pushed the door in, and stood bowed down in the position of the door, "Master, what do you command?"

"Do you know or have anyone who knows that the phrase 'but only the clouds are with you' comes from some book? ”

It took about thirty minutes for the butler to come back and bring back the correct answer.

Feraz was a man with a bad temper and a short temper, but it was strange that he was able to calm down and read a book, and he was proud of it. He has read a lot of books, and in the communication of code words, he is very fond of hiding the name of a book in the code language as part of the code language. It's a bad thing, because it's not possible for everyone to read as many books as he did. Fortunately, Vito doesn't need to read this sentence himself, and he doesn't need to know what book it's from, as long as someone reads it and knows it.

The name of the book is "The Sword", and the author is a former soldier, in which he describes a tragic battle in which the protagonist uses surprise soldiers to cut off the enemy's ranks, thus giving the protagonist a hard-won opportunity to defeat the enemy and win honor.

With the name of the book, combined with the upper and lower sentences, he has already interpreted the second sentence, and the meaning of the code sentence is "I may not last long, do it to Wren as soon as possible".

Vito thought about it, threw the envelope and the paper into the brazier and lit it, which was very much in line with the old tyrant's character of hiding under his own violence and fearing death.

Of course, what he said was not unreasonable, in an institution like the Imperial Ministry of Security, with the old tyrant's physical condition and mental state, he really couldn't last long. However, in Vito's opinion, perhaps only the death of the old tyrant can arouse the hatred of some people, so that more people can support him and assassinate Wren before he returns to the imperial capital to preside over the overall situation.

He had no intention of replying to the letter, even if he wanted to reply to the old tyrant, it would not be these days.

With the initiative of the Imperial Ministry of Security and the Security and Discipline Committee, the Kapoffel family has been exposed to more and more problems, and a bad reputation has formed among the people. At this time, standing up against Wren and supporting Ferraz is tantamount to putting a knife in someone else's hands.

So, he needs to wait, it takes time!