Chapter 550： behind the door (1/2)

Chapter 550 Behind the Door

"Because he is not responsible for anything," Xue Yan continued, "so, no matter who goes to his place and asks him to carry the letter, he will not register it, nor give any documents, or even look at it. All you need to do is put the letter and money down, and the address and name of the recipient must be clearly written on the envelope, and if they send it, they will look at the envelope directly."

After a pause, "All the letters to the Imperial Capital were thrown in a big wooden box. Along the way, people from other prefectures asked people from other prefectures to bring the letters to the Imperial Capital, and they were also thrown in that big box, and waited until the Imperial Capital. Send them together, if we let his family carry the letter, even if we check it out, there are too many letters, and his family actually doesn’t know where I got this letter from.”

"Looking for a needle in a haystack?" Jiang Yue finally spoke up.

"That's right." Xue Yan nodded with a smile.

Jiang Yue felt that it would be beneficial to know a lot of things, and because he had a good brain, he could easily use all of this to achieve his goals.

"Then you write it, I'll grind it." Jiang Yue said, then, took the things in his hand and began to grind the ink. The ink has already been ground with a little water, and she will only make the ink more delicate.

"Yeah." Xue Yan responded, and then leveled the slightly uneven paper. Immediately, he took a brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

didn’t write a lot, just went straight to the topic, just one sentence:

Di Hao, who fell into a coma on April 15th next year, never woke up until June 15th, when he died in Qinglong Hall.

On this sentence, the font of each word is as sharp as a steel knife that can kill people, Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows instantly: "Whose handwriting is this?"

"General Zhen Guo. He is the father of the Queen Mother and has passed away." Xue Yan said. In his previous life, he was fortunate to have seen the calligraphy of General Zhen Guoda in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and knew the handwriting of General Zhen Guoda.

Jiang Yue nodded. With the empress dowager's father's handwriting, when the empress dowager sees it, she will naturally prefer to believe it, not to believe it.