Xie Zhao was slightly stunned when he heard this.

She paused and asked politely, "Regarding this matter, can the person surnamed Ilvara know about it?" Was it the steward of the person surnamed who sent the invitation to the next person? ”

The steward respectfully replied:

"Qin Hao's invitation to enter the house, naturally it was sent to the person surnamed Zhang first. However, after reading it, the person surnamed Xie said that Xie Yilu is a distinguished guest in the house and not a guest, you are free, and you don't need to go through her for what you do and say. So I asked the villain to send the invitation directly to Xie Yilu, and asked you to make your own decision. ”

Xie Zhao lightly asked, nodded and said, "I understand, I thank the person surnamed for me." ”

Regarding this trust in Ilho Daifan, she is actually very affectionate.

Xie Zhao motioned to Ling He, who happened to be standing near the door, to accept the invitation with exquisite workmanship, and waited for the steward to leave, then he looked at the three of them with a light smile.

"It's really 'Mai Mang fell into the eye of the needle' - it was a coincidence. Since the people of the Imira surname were so kind, not only did they not restrict us from traveling, but they also didn't mind us interacting with other high-caste clans in the slightest, it saved us a lot of trouble. ”

Han Changsheng smashed his mouth, a little unpleasant.

He still thinks that this Isharadaifan is so good to Xie Zhao that it is very suspicious!

Ling He frowned and said, "You want to go?" ”

Xie Zhao smiled.

"Wouldn't it be stupid not to have the opportunity to send it to the door?"

"But."

Ling Or still has some scruples.

"Two days ago, at the Lurda banquet, our behavior was really eye-catching, and at this juncture, the Qin family sent an invitation banquet to invite you into the mansion, and I always felt that they had ulterior motives."

Xie Zhao looked at him with a smile and said:

"Naturally, they have ulterior motives, who in this world acts without their own intentions?

Even if we go all the way, we don't have our own goals and intentions, as long as we don't have the intention of harming others, it is harmless. ”

Her right index finger lightly clicked on the tabletop, making a slight "ding" sound.

The round table made of jade, when struck, has a crisp feeling of Ling Ling's whispering on a pearl and jade pendant, not to mention, it sounds pleasant.

Ling or frowned, and hit the nail on the head:

"But I still think that they want to use this to get close to you and test you, or to use you to achieve some unknown purpose through their understanding of you."

Xie Zhao burst out laughing.

She shook her head slowly, and said with a smile: "Do you want to use me?" So what's the matter?

Teach you to be a good person, you still have to take it easy, don't be afraid that others will try to use you, you are afraid that you are useless in the eyes of others, and you are not worth being used at all. ”

Facing the three of them thoughtfully, or slightly stunned, or frowning and groaning, Xie Zhao calmly continued:

"Actually, whether they want to use me or not, that's their idea, and we can't control it.

However, whether it will be used or not depends on my ability, and they are helpless. ”

Xie Zhao said this very Zen.

The three of them listened, and subconsciously stared in contemplation.

But after a moment, Ling Or frowned slightly, as if he still wanted to stop her from risking her life.

However, Xie Zhao didn't know what she thought, her eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she suddenly got up and said:

"-Ling or! Bring me the invitation. ”

Seeing her react so much, Ling Or was stunned at first, but immediately understood her intention the next moment, and handed over the invitation in his hand without hesitation.

After Xie Zhao took it, he immediately opened the post, his eyes were like torches, and his expression was extremely serious, carefully observing the invitation word by word.

Ling He was slightly out of breath and urged:

"How?"

The next moment he saw the invitation, Xie Zhao's face was slightly disappointed.

She shook her head lightly when she heard this, and said slowly, "No. ”

The two of them were staggered, and Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan didn't understand a word.

However, Bo Xuan never talked much, and he didn't like to inquire, but it was impossible for Han Changsheng not to ask.

He was even so anxious that he jumped to his feet!

"-No, what are you two doing here? What is 'not' and what's going on? ”

Xie Zhao smiled and didn't hide it from him.

She gently raised her hand and showed the invitation in her hand to Han Changsheng, and then explained in a calm and light tone:

"I mean, the Qin family may not be the 'person' we are looking for."

"Ahh

Han Changsheng was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly realized!

Yes!

It turned out that Xie Zhaofang was distinguishing whether the secret letter written by the "person behind the back" who stirred up the world in the past was written in the rich script of Western Xinjiang to the first emperor of the Northern Dynasty and the text system in the invitation posted by the person with the surname of Qin Hao!

So.

Xie Zhaofang just said no?

Han Changsheng was also disappointed.

Like a puppy in the rain with a lost soul.

He didn't give up and reconfirmed.

"So, isn't it really the Qin Luxe Clan?"

Xie Zhao shook his head slightly.

"At least judging from the style of writing, I don't think that person is Qin Hao."

Ling Or suddenly frowned and asked, "But then again, is it possible that the person behind it has also secretly collected invitations from other high-caste people, so as to imitate the writing of other high-caste?" ”

Xie Zhao chuckled lightly and said:

"Actually, I haven't thought about this possibility before, but the nine high-ranking castes in Western Xinjiang attach great importance to the secrecy of their clan's writing system.

They felt that only people of noble blood were worthy of literacy and hyphenation, and even if husband and wife looked at each other's letterheads, it was very outrageous and disgusting behavior in Western Xinjiang.

Each clan even secretly created some small characters that belonged to their own clan on the basis of the Western Xinjiang script, and the way of sentence breaking was also very different between the major high castes.

To sum up, it is still very difficult to completely imitate the language of other high castes.

If it's a short invitation like an invitation, it's fine, but if it's a long letter written by the 'person behind it', I'm afraid it's hard not to leak it. ”

When Xie Zhao said this, he shrugged his shoulders lightly and said honestly:

"Of course, with my level of knowledge of Western Xinjiang characters, there is nothing wrong with ordinary literacy, and I can basically understand what they are writing, but"

Ling Or and Han Changsheng sighed in their hearts.

Fear everything, but.

Sure enough, I saw Xie Zhao looking at them innocently and said:

"But you don't have to expect much from me. As I said before, there are flowers and harmony among the nine high-ranking castes in Western Xinjiang on the surface, but in fact, no one can trust anyone with a knife hidden in their smiles.

And their vigilance is too strong, just imagine that they don't even want to leave the peerless documents in the clan to pass them on, and in order to maintain the dominance of the clan, they would rather risk breaking the inheritance and passing it on by word of mouth.

Therefore, if we want to really confirm which Xijiang clan is writing on that letter, we have to be patient and take it one step at a time. ”

When Ling He and Han Changsheng heard this, they subconsciously frowned in unison.

Han Changsheng is an anxious person, and after listening to it, the whole person is not good.

He was puzzled: "If you say this, then wouldn't we have to deal deeply with every household of the nine high castes in the Western Frontier, and even then it is very likely that we will not see their writing system at all?" ”

Xie Zhao smiled.

"The truth is this, so it's too difficult to operate, so we might as well look at this problem from a different angle."

The two of them looked at Xie Zhao in unison.

"What do you mean?"

Old God Xie Zhao smiled.

"Since we want to see that their writing is so difficult that it will cause them to be wary, what if it is the other way around, let them come to see our share."

Han Changsheng was immediately shocked, and he was stunned:

"Are you crazy? If you show them our letter, wouldn't that be a surprise to take off your underwear? ”

Xie Zhao: "."

She looked at him speechlessly.

Han Changsheng, can you be a little more gentle? Bo Xuan and I are a girl! ”

What bottoms don't have bottoms?

Besides, how can his brain be so axial?

Don't you know how to be flexible when you think about problems?

This stupid thing!

Fortunately, Ling He's brain is still very bright.

Although he was stunned for a moment when Xie Zhao's words just fell, the next moment, he immediately thought that Xie Zhao would never be so hasty.

It's just that about Xie Zhao's plan, Ling Or is still a little confused.

So, he bluntly said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Xie Zhao smiled.

"Our Southern Dynasty Tianchen is the capital of literati known to the world, and poetry and poetry are the most popular."

Han Changsheng looked at her again and again.

And then what? What the hell are you trying to say?"

Xie Zhao had no choice but to support his forehead.

She decided to give up on guiding them to think independently for the time being, and said directly with a smile:

"As for then, I, a 'traveling doctor' from the Southern Dynasties, naturally want to carry forward the poetry and culture of the Southern Dynasties in Western Xinjiang."

Facing the eyes of the two of them who seemed to understand whether they understood or not, she smiled and continued:

"Although I don't know which high-caste clan's writing system of that secret letter is, I have read it many times over and over again in the past month or so, so I should be able to imitate one or two.

Therefore, I intend to use the writing format of this secret letter as a template to write a few poems that praise the magnificence of the scenery of the four realms of the world, and then when I come into contact with the people of the major high castes, I will give them words and express my respect. ”

When Ling Or heard this, what else didn't he understand?

His heart suddenly brightened, and his eyes lit up: "-Beautiful! ”

Although Han Changsheng didn't have Ling or his thoughts turning quickly, he also understood when he heard this.

After thinking about it carefully, it immediately dawned on him, and the case was amazing!

Straight said: "Niu, Ah Zhao! If the Qing words you send are not the writing system in the clan of the person with the surname, he will naturally not see anything, at most it is just an accident that you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable to understand the Western Xinjiang script;

However, if a person with a surname sees the words and finds that the writing system on it imitates the system and symbols of their clan, he will be stunned and suspicious at a glance, revealing unusual emotions, and may even ask why you write in this way! ”

"That's right."

Xie Zhao has been sick repeatedly in recent months, and even though he is wearing thick clothes with three layers inside and three layers outside, he still looks a little sick and thin.

But she smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the light in her eyes was very clear and bright.

"At that time, even if you ask about the 'main master' of a certain high-caste family, it is okay, and the left and right above are just pure words and poems, and it will not make people think of anything else.

I can say that when I was walking in the rivers and lakes in the four realms of the world, I accidentally saw this kind of writing system from wandering poets or foot merchants, so I painted the tiger and the cat to follow the example. ”

Ling He was silent for a moment, and then nodded decisively.

His eyes were calm, and he said concisely:

"Feasible."

Han Changsheng was also speechless, and directly gave a thumbs up and exclaimed:

"Ah Zhao, light up the lamp on the top of the mountain, you are really 'smart'!"

Xie Zhao smiled.

"Yes? I think it's a good idea. ”

Pretty good?

Ling He's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at her quietly.

But he sighed softly in his heart: Where can this be called "barely improvised"?

This strategy is clearly exquisite, quiet, and wonderful

Although they have known each other for nearly two years, Xie Zhao will continue to refresh his cognition of "Bo Gu Tong Jin" and "Knowing things like a god" again and again.