Morning.

Cen Changqian was the first to stand up, holding the wat board in both hands and said, "Sage, do you remember what you said to your ministers that day?" ”

"Of course I remember!"

How could Li Jing forget this kind of thing, and now wait for Cen Changqian to fulfill the gambling contract that day.

"Then please ask the saint to remove the money bank, and never mention the matter of currency reform again!"

Cen Changqian said.

Yesterday, he mixed the real silver ticket with the fake silver ticket, found hundreds of people, and asked them to randomly select one to exchange for copper coins in the bank.

But from yesterday morning to 10 o'clock last night, none of them were real, what does this mean?

It shows that their forged silver tickets have reached the point where they can bet against the saints in a fake way, and in the end they won the final victory!

The most important thing is to save their face and dignity!

Li Jing frowned slightly, did Cen Changqian want to play tricks? Obviously lose, but don't want to fulfill the gambling contract, such a person has no credibility at all!

How can he tolerate the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, he is a man of his word!

Li Jing suppressed the anger in his heart, he wanted to see what tricks Cen Changqian and them had, and today he wanted them to lose convincingly.

Cen Changqian has no faith in his words, but he wants to convince people with virtue!

"Why did Cen Aiqing say this?"

Li Jing said.

"Yesterday, the minister mixed real silver tickets with fake silver tickets, found hundreds of people, drew one at random, and asked them to go to the money bank to exchange copper coins."

"But during the period from the opening of the door to the closing of the stall, there was no rumor that there was a real silver ticket exchanging for copper coins, and the hundreds of people I found were also imprisoned by Jin Wuwei."

"What does this mean, I don't think the minister needs to remind me, the saint should also understand!"

Cen Changqian said with a smile, feeling that this time he was nine out of ten and stabilized Li Jing.

"What do you mean is that your counterfeit silver ticket can be confused with the real thing?"

Li Jing asked rhetorically.

Cen Changqian and the others nodded, this still needs to be asked, isn't this an obvious thing?

If it's not the truth, then why can't it be distinguished?

"If the fake silver ticket you imitate can be confused with the real thing, why is it still judged to be a fake silver ticket, when it first appears, it should be judged to be a real silver ticket."

"And yesterday until ten o'clock did not find the real silver ticket, what does this mean?"

Li Jing asked again.

This shows that it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, so I have to classify all the silver tickets received as fake silver tickets, as for why not say that the first one is a real silver ticket, everyone who understands understands!

"This is to confuse the public, trying to get by, anyway, no one can tell the difference, no matter how you say it!"

Hubu Shangshu Ge Fuyuan stood up and forcibly explained.

"Since you want to get through the trick, why don't you just find one and say it's true, anyway, you can't tell if it's true or not, isn't it better?"

"Why should I say that all the silver tickets are fake, isn't that better?"

In order to better prevent being forged, in addition to using Chinese characters, special measures were also taken to treat the secret with special potions.

The Tantra consists of four verses, the first of which is twelve characters, representing the twelve months, and the second is thirty characters, representing the thirty days of the lunar calendar.

The third line of the poem has ten words, representing the numbers one to ten, and the fourth sentence has only ten words, representing the number of units of ten thousand, thousand, hundred, and two, which are combined into the number of silver taels.

The silver ticket given by Li Jing, the Chinese characters representing the date in the secret deposit, and the Chinese characters of the several units are all printed in the pattern with hidden watermarks.

A potion without a special character cannot be revealed at all, and even if other things can be imitated, this hidden watermark will definitely not be able to be imitated.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to get by in the dark!

The ministers of civil and military affairs all felt that what Li Jing said was reasonable, if it was really difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and whatever one said was true, Cen Changqian and they had nothing to say.

"The minister once asked people to make a special mark on the real silver ticket, only the minister knows, the saint has to deny it, you might as well take all the silver tickets and take a look."

Cen Changqian is still confident, he feels that everything is under his control, and Li Jing's current performance is just making a final struggle.

Is that necessary?

Isn't it just that you have to admit your mistake, why is it so difficult?

If this is exposed, you won't be even more unable to get off the stage, so why bother?

Li Jing doesn't look like Cen Changqian is lying, but he is more confident in the anti-counterfeiting methods that have been crystallized by the wisdom of countless people.

Li Jing turned around and told Ximenyang to bring the hundred fake tickets, he wanted to see how Cen Changqian could quibble at that time, since you are so shameless, then there is no need for me to leave it for you!

Soon, Ximenyang came back with a wooden box.

Li Jing asked Ximenyang to show Cen Changqian the fake silver ticket in the wooden box to see if there was the real silver ticket he said.

Cen Changqian took the wooden box and took out the hundred silver tickets inside, with a smile on her face.

The first one didn't.

The second one doesn't.

The third one doesn't have a ......

After thirty sheets, Cen Changqian was still smiling, this is only thirty sheets, and it is normal not to have one!

Go on......

After some inspection, I have seen more than 80 photos, and there is no mark left by him.

This made the smile on Cen Changqian's face decrease a lot, and there was a trace of doubt and uneasiness in her heart, but she still kept comforting herself.

After reading another ten sheets, I still didn't see any imprints, and the last silver ticket lay alone in the wooden box.

Cen Changqian swallowed her saliva, stretched out into the wooden box with trembling hands, and secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that this last silver ticket would have the mark he made.

In this way, it can be proved that there is no problem with what he said, and if not, it means that the anti-counterfeiting of the silver ticket is impossible to counterfeit.

If this last one is fake, where will it really be?

Cen Changqian took out the last silver ticket and carefully checked it, but the final result was still no.

Even if he checked back and forth many times, there was no mark he made.

Cen Changqian's face was like ashes, he couldn't believe it, why was this the result, none of the silver tickets in it were real, all of them were fake.

Where does that really go?

"How? Cen Aiqing, can you find the real one you said? ”

Looking at Cen Changqian, whose face had changed greatly, Li Jing said lightly.

Whether there is a real silver ticket or not, he knows better than anyone else, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on fake silver tickets to get by.

However, looking at the appearance of Cen Changqian's hall, it should have been put on the table, and the real silver ticket was dropped.

The person who can drop the fake silver ticket must be the person who has access to the template, and even knows the manufacturing process well.

Only such a person can drop the real silver ticket without Cen Changqian's knowledge.

Fortunately, the real silver ticket has been invalidated and cannot be used.