Feng Zhirong picked up the pen again and wrote down Fang Cai's speculation.

Originally, King Qinghe wanted to take the pen away and write by himself, but at Feng Zhirong's insistence, he also watched her continue to struggle for writing with a half-playful expression.

Feng Zhirong is really not bad at writing calligraphy, after all, she has been used to practicing since she was a child in this life. But at the moment she felt awkward about her short stature and having to stand on tiptoe slightly to write. Moreover, after coming to this Anxiu Palace, the clothes that everyone prepared for themselves were all wide robes and large sleeves, and it was not so convenient to move, and the left hand had to lift the sleeve to write smoothly.

If it is a few words, Feng Zhirong can write carefully when writing these inferences, and can also write key notes, so it is really sour to write down hundreds of words.

Feng Zhirong's writing is painful, and King Qinghe's is very interesting to watch.

He rarely sees such a stubborn little girl.

As the heir of the prince of Qi and unmarried, he has naturally seen a lot of girls at various banquets, but whether it is a gentle and graceful lady from a civil official family or a straightforward and heroic girl from a military general's family, if something happens, he will always obediently admit defeat, maintain a decent and calm appearance, or then show the coquettishness of his youngest daughter's family. Even if there are stubborn girls, let's do it! When others mention that they want to help, they always nod their heads and say yes.

However, after a few days of getting along, King Qinghe felt that the little girl Feng Zhirong was very different from the girls in his impression.

Not to mention that from her words and expressions, you can't tell that she is just a ten-year-old baby! Such a stubborn attitude of not admitting defeat made him find it interesting.

King Qinghe did not remember which brother or cousin had told him that a woman who was too stubborn would not be pitied at all, would not give face to her husband, and would not give each other a step down if they quarreled in the future—but King Qinghe did not think so.

He thinks Feng Zhirong is so stubborn and cute, even if he is forced to be anxious, he just pouts and refuses to admit defeat, and he doesn't say anything angry, he just thinks about doing his own thing well. As for quarrels! But she has never had it, but with her knowing and decent appearance, and thinking about Feng Zhirong's posture of not losing etiquette even if she is familiar with herself, she will never be the kind of selfish woman who only cares about her own pleasure and does not care about the face of others.

King Qinghe thought about it like this, and it wasn't until Feng Zhirong finished writing all the pieces and put the paper full of words aside to dry, that he was pulled back to his senses by her voice. "What are you thinking?"

Of course, King Qinghe couldn't say that he was thinking about the person in front of him, but said: "According to the inference just now, I'm afraid that the thief is a Xiantuo person, right?" ”

Feng Zhirong almost rolled her eyes at him, isn't this the inference just mentioned? Nonsense - although I want to say this, I still remind him in another way: "But this is only an inference, not a conclusive conclusion, and this matter is too big to be determined." ”

King Qinghe sorted out his thoughts at this time, and said: "What you said is good, there are many people involved in this matter, if you want to check it once, don't say that you can't find it!" Even the news that my father had worked hard to suppress had to make a fuss. ”

Feng Zhirong frowned and said, "Indeed, the stability of the people, the peace of mind of the soldiers and hundreds of officials are the foundation of the country. ”

"What a country!" King Qinghe nodded approvingly and said, "Then have you ever thought about where to start?" ”

Feng Zhirong rolled her eyes honestly and unceremoniously this time: "I'm not an immortal, why do you ask me everything?" ”

King Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why are you angry now?" ”

Feng Zhirong couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you know that those are the result of thinking about it all night yesterday, how can I have the ability to conjure so many things at once?" ”

King Qinghe smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, I was in a hurry." But he added, "But you're so smart." ”

Actually, it's not that Feng Zhirong is smart. Instead, she stands from the perspective of an outsider, and has richer historical and social experience than contemporary people in this world, so she can naturally think more.

Feng Zhirong thought that today's progress was already a big progress, and if she continued to push forward, it would really be pure speculation, and there was not much information recorded in the book as a basis for speculation, so she said: "King Jing has been busy these days and has not been able to come, so I will trouble you to send what we wrote down today to King Jing, so that he can ponder our speculation." ”

King Qinghe bowed his head and said: "This is natural, although His Majesty doesn't seem to ask about this matter all these years, but in fact, we can all guess that he is entrusted to my cousin to keep making secret visits." ”

Feng Zhirong nodded and said, "In this way, he may know more things than us, I hope this inference will be somewhat useful." ”

King Qinghe said: "Although I have not officially contacted the military affairs of the north so far, I still occasionally help my cousin translate military aircraft, and I have learned a lot of conclusive information...... But I think that today's inference is also a new discovery, and it would be great if there were more gains in the future. ”

Looking at the Qinghe King who was so optimistic, Feng Zhirong couldn't help but sigh and said, "I hope this is not doing day work." ”

King Qinghe was stunned for a moment and said, "But what did you remember?" ”

In fact, Feng Zhirong has two meanings in and out of these words.

First, although King Qinghe knows more than Feng Zhirong, it is not the whole picture, and King Jing probably knew it long ago, and whether this inference has been confirmed or not, there has been no progress at this time - in short, today's inference is just a repetition of King Jing's speculation, which is a waste job.

But there is another meaning – Feng Zhirong frowned and said, "I don't want to destroy the prestige of my own people, but if the direction we speculate is wrong, what should we do?" ”

King Qinghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then frowned: "What do you mean is that the speculation from Apili is wrong, so it is getting farther and farther away from the truth?" ”

Feng Zhirong thought about it, re-laid a blank paper on the desktop, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink to draw a big arrow symbol from left to right, and then used the arrow as the backbone to draw a timeline, and quickly embellished the time points mentioned in the discussion just now.

King Qinghe had never seen such a painting, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he still closed his mouth and waited for Feng Zhirong to fill in all the key paragraphs.

Feng Zhirong put down the pen after writing everything, and then pointed to the ink that had not yet dried up and said: "Maybe it was wrong from the beginning, and maybe it was wrong to speculate from the middle." ”

King Qinghe frowned and said, "If it's like what you said, but you have to start from scratch?" ”