"What is this?"
asked Zhuangzi as he reached out and took it.
I had already guessed in my heart that it must be a letter written by the Dai family to the king of the Song Kingdom.
Sure enough, it was an epistle.
It is a letter to the king written by Dai Ben's family in silk.
Unfolding the letters, as Zhuangzi expected, the content is all about Qiyuan, about Bai Gui, and about his Zhuangzi.
However, regarding Baekyu's affairs, he only talked about cooperating with Baekyu, and did not talk about his conspiracy.
Regarding the matter of the lacquer garden, he wrote about how to manage the plan of the lacquer garden, and how to implement it in the Song Kingdom in the future.
Let Zhuangzi be angry, this is obviously his own thoughts, assumptions, and his own reform methods, but in the silk book, it has become the idea of Dai Benjia.
"You're dead" Yesterday in the town office, Dai Ben's family swore that they would give him credit to Song Jun, but in the silk book, where are the words and phrases to ask him for credit, everything has become the credit of his Dai family.
What made Zhuangzi even more angry was that at the end of the silk book, all he wrote was bad things about his Zhuangzi. said that he Zhuangzi is also a descendant of the royal family, and if he rebels, he can also "take the Song family". said that he was the son-in-law of Bai Gui Bai Cairen, and if he partnered with Bai Gui, with the strength of Bai Cairen, he could completely seize the power of the Song State.
The younger brother was deeply suspicious of why Bai Gui had to marry his daughter to him, and there must be some conspiracy in it.
Brother Shu Chen's incompetence has not been clarified for the time being."
After reading the letter, the sweat on Zhuangzi's forehead came out, it was a cold sweat.
"You're in trouble," the black-clothed brother still looked proud.
"He's a dead man" Zhuangzi calmed down, shook his head, and said coldly.
Mai'er had already gotten up and was ready to come out to cook.
But when he heard the man in black coming back, he shrank back again.
Later, when she heard the two talking, she didn't dare to come out and disturb.
Brother Zhuang greeted her, don't eavesdrop.
But curiosity made her want to eavesdrop again.
She stood behind the door of her room and eavesdropped.
But she didn't fully hear it.
Besides, she didn't know what it was talking about, in the clouds.
Finally she gave up eavesdropping, went back to her bed, and sat up cross-legged.
"I want to cultivate inward view," the seller was ruthless in his heart.
The first rays of the morning sun shine down, and the yard looks bright and fresh.
Inside the hall, it's brighter than ever.
Zhuangzi's eyes are turning, and his brain is also spinning rapidly.
"You" Zhuangzi asked suddenly: "You left the letter and killed the messenger, so what should I do about it, this is dead, the messenger lost the letter, and the Dai officials don't want to check this?"
The black-clothed senior brother smiled: "Then what do you say should be done?"
Zhuangzi only asked him to intercept the messenger, but how to intercept it, but did not say, let him watch it.
Anyway, it is to cut off the connection between Dai Ben's family and Dai Daguan and the outside world.
"What do I do with it, I ask you how to deal with it" "I'll kill him."
"Killed" Then I searched him for money and letters, and found a place to bury him, and then I sold my horses, and got the money.
It's as simple as that, who knows if I did it or not."
"But this" Zhuangzi said with some reproach: "I think: the messenger is just an official errand, is it wrong for us to kill him, is it not indiscriminate to kill innocents?"
"You don't mean that it's not Wei Ying who said: civilization needs to pay a price, this is the price of civilization," the black-clothed senior brother replied quietly.
"Besides, it's not a problem to kill like this all the time."
"Then what about our next step," the black-clothed senior brother looked like he was asking for advice.
Zhuangzi didn't realize that the black-clothed senior brother was teasing him.
Said seriously: "I'm not talking to you" "Hey, hey, hey" The black-clothed senior brother smiled proudly: "You kid also has modest times, and you also use the word discussion."
Okay, I'll obey you."
"You, are you kidding," Zhuangzi asked suspiciously, "How did you deal with it, don't worry about me?"
"I snatched the letter, asked the messenger to pretend to deliver it, and then went back to deliver it, it's as simple as that" "How is it possible" Zhuangzi was amused by the black-clothed senior brother again, and he couldn't believe it.
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"I heard that after the messenger delivered the letter to the next station, he handed over the letter at the next station and signed in to go through the receipt formalities.
Then bring back the letters from there.
Normally, the messenger is responsible for the transmission of letters between two stations, and after delivering the letters from this side to the station, he stays in that station and waits until the messenger arrives, and then sends them back.
You took away the letters, what did the people take to hand over the errand, why did they go through the sign-in and handover procedures" The black-clothed senior brother knew that he couldn't hide it from Zhuangzi, so he had to say, "I used a method to subdue the messenger.
He listens to me, and as for the formalities of the errand, you can rest assured, and the messenger will naturally have a way of making the errand. ” "What a way?"
"They can't make fake letters to fool" "Making fake letters" "As a messenger, it is common to pass letters between two places.
What to do if they encounter robbers or accidents In order to make a transaction, they will be quiet, make an identical letter, and then put a little stuff in it, and they will make an errand.
I handed over the errand, and it came down from station to station, who knows in which station there was an accident, and the letter was transferred or not" "How did you subdue the messenger and the people were willing to listen to you" Zhuangzi couldn't believe it again, his eyes stared at the black-clothed senior brother, and asked.
"I'm not learning and using it now, hehehe," said the black-clothed senior brother who laughed proudly again.
"How do you learn and use it?"
"Hey, hey, hey" The black-clothed senior brother laughed a few more times before he said, "Where am I not learning from your Dai Ben family, I poisoned that messenger." ” Speaking of this, the black-clothed senior brother lowered his voice.
"Where did you get the poison, what poison do you have" "I'm not thinking of the poison that your Dai family gave to that spy, I'm not the poison that I didn't concoct the way I got the poison, I naturally have the poison hehehe" "Don't laugh, you say" "I didn't take advantage of the messenger's inattention, I picked a piece of dirt on the ground, made it into a pill, and forced the messenger to eat it.
Then I told him that it was poison.
If you want to live, you have to listen to me.
Then I told him that as long as he was obedient, I would give him the antidote regularly.
Hahaha laughed to death hahahahahe" Listening to the story of the black-clothed senior brother, Zhuangzi couldn't help laughing.
Mai'er sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced for a while, but due to absent-mindedness, there was no result at all.
Hearing the laughter of the two outside, she got out of bed and came out of the room
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