In front of the inn, the lord of Xuanyang County held a horsewhip in his hand and stared at Wen Chen, who was walking towards him.

"Run, why don't you run?"

"No matter how fast Wei Chen runs, he can't escape from the palm of the county lord......" Wen Chen smiled, stepped forward to flatter, and slipped behind the little black bean and squeezed his shoulders diligently.

Xuanyang snorted and said arrogantly, "This palace asks you a question, if you answer it well, this whip will be spared!" ”

"County Lord, please speak!"

"After you finished going to the toilet, you found that you didn't have any straw paper on your body, only a silver ticket of 100,000 taels and a portrait of the palace, which one do you choose to use to solve your urgent needs?"

Wen Chen was stunned, isn't this a copy of the eternal problem "Your mother and I fell into the water, which one do you save first"?

Once the woman next to her asks this kind of question, what she wants is no longer the answer, which means that the woman just wants to find an excuse to clean you up......

"The county lord said that he laughed, the largest denomination of silver tickets that can be issued by the money bank in my Dasheng territory is only 10,000 taels, how can there be 100,000 taels of silver tickets?"

Xuanyang frowned when he heard this, "This palace says that there is, it must have, say quickly, which one do you use to solve the problem?" ”

Gotta fool me......

Wen Chen sighed lightly, his expression became firm, "You must lift your pants and leave, and be the toughest man in the world!" ”

"I don't believe it!"

"Then I tore my clothes and wiped my ass!"

"Disgusting!" Xuanyang snorted lightly, "You can only choose from the silver ticket and the portrait of the palace!" ”

"Hey? Why do you have to wipe? Does my Dasheng Law have such an article? Who prescribes? Emperor or Your Majesty? Wen Chen gaged, "Just wait for it to dry!" ”

"No way!" Little Black Bean glared at Wen Chen with a dangerous look in his eyes, and said word by word, "You have to choose one!" ”

Wen Chen took a deep breath, turned his head and stared at the little black bean's eyes with affection, and said, "County Lord, remember that no matter what time it is, you are the first choice in the next place!" ”

"Oh......" Xuanyang's face was happy, and he was about to put down the whip in his hand, when he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong with his words, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Lord of the county, it seems that I love you...... It's going to turn yellow......" Wen Chen sighed.

"Yellowed ......"

Puzzled for a moment, Xiao Heidou reacted immediately, his expression was ashamed, but Wen Chen had already hid aside and snickered.

"Dog minion, you dare to tease Hongu?!"

"Look at the fight!"

The whip was raised high, and when it was about to fall, it was caught in the hand by an old arm!

"Who?!" Xuanyang turned his head angrily, but saw a shriveled old man looking at her expressionlessly, and was about to get angry, when a soft singing voice sounded inexplicably in his ears, and the old man's cloudy eyes instantly became as unfathomable as the vast sea!

Wen Chen looked at the two people who froze in place suspiciously, and after a few breaths, Xuanyang, who was still angry, seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, threw down the horsewhip with a wave of his small hand, and looked at him with a dull look, turned around and went straight into the inn.

Hypnotism?!

Wen Chen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stood in front of the old blind man, and asked vigilantly, "What did you do to the county lord?" Don't want to die?! ”

The old blind man smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Lord Wen, the old man just asked this little girl to stop for a while, don't disturb you and me, after two hours, she will naturally wake up." ”

"You want to lie to me?" Wen Chen raised his eyebrows, still worried that the old blind man would leak out the uninhibited conversation between him and the eldest grandson just now, and the palm behind his back clenched violently!

The old blind man tied the black cloth in his hand in front of his eyes, and took out an envelope that Wen Chen looked very familiar with with the two fingers of his left hand, "This is not the place to talk, find a clean place." ”

Wen Chen was shocked when he saw something, this is ...... The letter that I handed over to Han Il-san?!

"Are you Mr. Mo?"

The old blind man hummed lightly, stepped into the door of the inn, patted the mahogany counter, and the dozing shopkeeper inside woke up violently, looking at the old man in front of him suspiciously.

"An upper room, Lord Wen settles the bill."

With that, the old blind man went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

Outside the door, Wen Chen gritted his teeth, took out a piece of broken silver from his cuff and slapped it in the shopkeeper's hand, and hurriedly followed!

In the room, the two sat opposite each other.

"Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?"

"Silence."

"What kind of official position is it?"

"There is no official or position, but if you really want to talk about it, Lord Wen can call the old man the emperor." Mo Buyu replied lightly.

"Mr. Mo is His Majesty's teacher?" Wen Chen was surprised.

"No......" Mo Buyu paused and said, "The old man is the teacher of the first emperor. ”

Wen Chen was stunned, this is big enough!

"How did Mr. Mo become blind?"

"Not blind."

"Then what are you doing with a strip of black cloth on your eyes?" Wen Chen was surprised.

"This is the old man's personal hobby, isn't it?" Mo Bu cut silently, reaching for the teapot on the table, his movements clumsy and cramped.

Still say you're not blind?!

Wen Chen covered his face helplessly, he still can't see whether this old man is reliable or not, but he was introduced by Han Rishan, and he is a former riding general, so let's ask......

"Mr. Mo, you just said not to delay you and me, can't you do the delicate work of engraving and copying?"

After pouring over several teacups, Mo Buyu finally touched the teapot, grabbed the handle and handed it to his mouth to suck sharply at the spout, and then slowly chewed the tea leaves that flowed into his mouth.

"It's okay, but there's something wrong with this paper."

Mo Buyu tapped on the envelope on the table at hand.

Having a problem with the paper? Wen Chen was stunned for a moment, picked up the envelope and looked at it carefully.

"The bottom left corner of the envelope, half an inch up." The old blind man reminded on the side.

Wen Chen's expression was solemn, and he stretched out his right thumb and index finger to hold the envelope and gently twist it where Mo Buyu said, and sure enough, he felt that the letter inside was a little uneven.

Immediately lit the candle on the table, compared it carefully with the light source, and a flower bone in the corner of the envelope was reflected in front of you!

This flower bone is not depicted with pen and ink, but it is like a watermark on the banknotes of the previous life, and the workmanship is very ingenious, if you don't check it carefully, you can't find any trace of this thing!

"Okay, you're from Weinan, you still have a hand......" Wen Chen snorted.

Don't think about it, this must be an anti-counterfeiting mark for the communication between Menweinan and Zhennan Wang, in order to prevent the letter from being dropped by outsiders, it was made on paper!

It seems that I was very careful before, but I still thought about these people simply......

Thanks to the letter falling into Mo Buyu's hands, if you find someone to copy the fire paint handwriting, I am afraid that once the letter is sent to Yuzhou, it will be immediately recognized by the father and son of the king of Zhennan, not only will it not play a corresponding role, but even his identity in front of Liu Taichang will be revealed!

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for the point!" Wen Chen stood up and bowed deeply to Mo Bu.

"I was offended a lot before, please don't blame Mr. Mo!"

Mo Buyu waved his hand casually, "Don't rush to thank you first, there are two choices in front of you now, first, send the letter to Yuzhou intact, the content of the letter will not be changed, and you don't have to worry about being recognized." ”

"Second, the old man will copy this secret seal on other papers, but it will cost some money......"

"Choose the second option below!" Wen Chen said without thinking, "The meaning of the existence of this letter is to extract benefits and information from the King of Zhennan, even if it is difficult to make a secret seal, no matter how much you pay, you can't give up halfway!" ”

"If Mr. Mo wants to open any conditions, just open his mouth, and he will definitely find a way to meet them!"

"Hmmm......"

Mo Buyu chuckled lightly and stroked his white beard, "It's not that the old man asks you for benefits, it's just that if you want to completely imitate the secret print, you need some special raw materials......