Chapter 1228-Night attack in the inn (2)

Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside, and then the door was knocked.

People outside eagerly said, "Homeowner, there is urgent news."

"Come in." The old man of the show said, and soon a man in a costume was coming in.

The costumed man knelt down and saluted, "Homeowner, the spies we left behind were all killed. We were just outside and we received an anonymous letter and a flare."

"Where's the letter?"

"..." The man sent the letter in, and then backed down.

The old man at the exhibition glanced at the letter, and the letter was simple: the dozen or so people who were ill were safe and need not worry. You are careful to sneak attack on the road, send a signal when there is danger, and we will rush as soon as we see it.

No signature.

The old man Zhan was surprised when he saw the letter. "Who wrote it? No signature? He told us that the nineteen were not dead."

He handed the letter to Zhanbei Lie.

And Zhan Beilie saw the letter on the letter, crooked, and hesitated slightly, but, with a simple line of words, he recognized at a glance, "Grandpa, this is the song girl?"

"Girl Qu? She ..." the old man in doubt wondered.

"It's her, I'm sure it was from her hands. I've only seen her write this word" hui "," Zhanbei Lie affirmed. Qu Taner stayed in his courtyard for a short period of time, and it was normal to see her writing occasionally. But the words she wrote ... are not very good-looking. What impressed him most was that she had a lot of typos.

And when he pointed out, she would still despise, that the word is correct, it is a shorthand version, saying that he was behind.

The word "hui" is different from simplified and traditional.

Although Qu Taner knew a lot of traditional characters, sometimes she let her write it, but she was still used to writing it in simplified Chinese. I haven't been able to completely change my writing habits since childhood.

See at first sight.

Zhan Zhonghong's face was ugly.

Although the letter didn't specify who attacked them, there was no need to guess behind this one. Leaving Kyoto was abrupt and quick, except that the emperor could make such a quick response in the shortest time, and there was no second home.

"Situ's family is so, then don't blame us for being fierce!" Zhan Zhonghong resentfully hated.

"Grandpa is thinking--"

"Aren't they afraid of the conspiracy being leaked out? Then leak it out as soon as possible, so ... they won't care about us. This is the only way for exhibitors to live."

Zhan Zhonghong didn't want to use this method.

If the emperor was not in a hurry, he would definitely not say it. That long-term loyalty to the monarch still exists. Just for the family, this time he chose the family. After all, it was the emperor who broke his heart first. Even so, he never thought of doing anything to subvert the Situ Dynasty.

Hong Jiongjiong opened his eyes in the exhibition, "Lieer, wait and see. Grandpa wants to write as many letters as he can."

"Yes!" Zhan Beilie's spirit shook! He already understood what Grandpa wanted to do. In fact, he had long thought about this method, but the old man of Zhan never agreed.

Tonight.

The same letter was circulated from this small inn in various ways. Some of the messengers were also intercepted by various people midway, and some were killed by people who appeared in black before appearing a hundred meters away. The messenger pigeons flying from the exhibitors were also shot down in secret.

The inn was nervous.

The people outside the inn are even more nervous!

(End of this chapter)