The farmer has a mall

Chapter 628 Secret Decree
"Heroes don't talk about being brave in the past, let's not ask about the past and only look at the future. You are welcome to join the job." She patted her on the shoulder and made a decision for her.

Dong Ping: "..."

"As for your hatred..."

Gu Nanyan raised her eyebrows and said: "The so-called heavenly justice is not happy with retribution, so you probably don't need to take action. Huangfu Hao's bastard will not have a good life for a few days."

Under the gloomy gaze of Emperor Liang, Wei Hong finally made it to the next court, thinking that there was still a plaque in the East Palace to be dealt with at home, so he hurried back to the mansion.

However, before he could go to Gu Nanyan's yard to inquire about the situation, he heard that the butler was ill and couldn't get up, so he asked him to come over.

Wei Hong frowned, feeling something strange.

One must know that his housekeeper respects the etiquette the most, so how could he let his master go to see him in person.

Besides, he was fine when he went out this morning, why did he suddenly fall ill?

Wei Hong had no choice but to put aside the matter of the plaque for the time being, and asked someone to push him to the servant's room where he was.

He entered the house, chatted with the butler, and then asked his confidant to guard the door and closed the door.

The atmosphere in the room was tense.

The housekeeper bowed his head and stood in front of Wei Hong, who looked sick just now, held the bright yellow cloth with both hands, and handed it to Wei Hong.

"It fell out of the plaque brought back by Miss Biao. The old slave thought the color was wrong, so he put it away."

Miss Biao was talking about Gu Nanyan, since she and Liu Zhenzhen lived in the mansion, Wei Hong asked the servants to change their words.

She was called Miss Gu Nanyan, and Liu Zhenzhen was called Miss.

Ning Tianlu is the young master.

Wei Hong looked at the cloth carefully and found that the color was a bit wrong.

Bright yellow is exclusively used by the emperor and the prince, and some empresses also use this color in their court clothes.

But they are all bright yellow, but they are not the same.

Usually the bright yellow used by the emperor is darker, because the palace people put a little cinnabar in the dye when dyeing the cloth.

Therefore, if you look carefully, the emperor's clothes are actually red and gold.

However, the cloth used by the prince does not put cinnabar when dyeing, so as to distinguish the difference between the two.

In addition, there are some differences in the curtains, bedding, and even imperial edicts used in the temple.

"You also know that this old slave was in the dye business before following you, so he is very sensitive to colors."

He looked at the cloth in Wei Hong's hand: "When I saw this cloth scarf just now, the old servant thought it was the cousin who grabbed it from somewhere, but when I looked closely, it was different from the cloth that wrapped the plaque. This one was slightly blue. color."

The master didn't have any relatives by his side, and sometimes he would take him with him when he was drinking alone. The two of them had a lot of conversations, and it was inevitable that they would mention his old profession.

He remembered that the master once told him that only one kind of yellow used by the emperor would add a plant called bluegrass to it.

The amount is not much, but it can flash blue luster in the sun.

"It's an imperial decree." Wei Hong said in a deep voice.

The steward looked at the faded seal on the cloth, and his face turned pale.

"This cloth, is it really the cloth used by the imperial decree?"

In order to prevent forgery of the imperial decree, everything from the jade seal to the red clay used for sealing the seal, and then to the materials used for writing have been specially treated.

Moreover, these things are usually kept by people trusted by the emperor. If they are missing an inch, they will be punished. How could they appear on the plaque in the East Palace.

He was only suspicious just now, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"This thing fell out of the interlayer of the plaque in the Eastern Palace."

The butler was absent-minded for a moment, then suddenly became nervous: "Could it be the prince..."

The power of the crown prince is fading like the sun, and he has already become a sign of failure. If there is no accident, he will be abolished soon.

Unless Emperor Liang died suddenly and left a legacy to him.

The butler felt a chill behind him, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Wei Hong shook his head slowly: "This is not the cloth used by the Holy Majesty today."

"This fabric was used by the first emperor. When the current emperor takes the throne, people have replaced it with softer silk."

The housekeeper was even more puzzled: "How can there be things belonging to the late emperor in the uterus, and they are still placed in such a high place."

The gate of the East Palace is tall, and the plaque is a foot and a half off the ground. Who has the ability to climb so high in the heavily guarded East Palace without being noticed?
"And if you say it was used by the late emperor, then it is even less likely to appear in the East Palace, unless it is the secret decree left by the late emperor."

"But the old slave didn't see any ink stains on it."

Wei Hong didn't make a sound, took two deep breaths, held his breath, and slowly unfolded the fabric.

There is indeed no writing on it, but it is stamped with a jade seal.

"Who else has seen this thing?" Wei Hong felt his throat a little dry.

"In addition to the old slave, there are also the people you sent to Miss Cousin this morning." He paused.

"Miss Biao should have seen it too, but she just glanced at it and ignored it."

The people he sent to guard the yard for Sister Nan were all his confidants.

Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but then his mood became more complicated.

"You only know that bluegrass is added to the cloth used in the imperial decree, but you know that there is another kind of blue, which is also commonly used in the imperial decree."

To be precise, it is a secret decree commonly used.

Wei Hong gave a wry smile, raised his head and said to the steward, "Congratulations, you got the answer right. This is indeed a secret letter."

housekeeper:"……"

... I don't think there is any joy in it.

There is a secret decree in the prime minister's mansion.

It's so scary, isn't it!

Maybe the whole family can finish playing together!
The butler didn't dare to speak out immediately, and asked Wei Hong what to do next with his eyes.

The butler's room is separate, and he lives alone here. There is a low table in the corner with a copper basin on it.

The copper basins contained clean water.

Wei Hong pushed the wheelchair to the short table, bent down, and put the unfolded silk in the water.

The butler was surprised: "Master!"

Even if you want to destroy the corpse, you should burn it with fire. So what's the matter with soaking it in water, it won't be soaked for a while.

"There is a common medicine in the pharmacy, which can astringe astringent, detoxify and remove heat. It is often used to treat diarrhea and wound redness and swelling. The name of this medicine is mica alum."

The butler didn't understand why his master suddenly mentioned Chinese medicine, but he still listened honestly and didn't dare to interrupt.

"Not only does it heal wounds, but it also has a lesser-known use."

"What purpose?" The butler joined in at the right time.

"Hide the handwriting." Wei Hong pointed to the cloth in his hand.

The butler looked subconsciously, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"This... there are words on it!"

……

Gu Nanyan still doesn't know what kind of shock Wei Hong and the housekeeper are suffering because of the plaque she brought back.

She was sitting on a small bamboo chair in the yard at this moment.

Stare at Huhu.

Maybe because of the good food recently, Huhu, who is full after a meal, has gained weight visible to the naked eye, and his belly is as bulging as a ball. Suddenly, he thought it was pregnant.

The belly was too round, and Huhu felt uncomfortable lying on his stomach, so he sat up.

If you are full, you can't sit still.

It leaned over slightly, resting its belly on the ground to share the weight.

Gu Nanyan: "..."

Spicy eyes.

She grabbed Huhu's ear with very light force.

"You can't get into the habit of getting something for nothing."

The majestic king of beasts eats and sleeps like a pig all day long, and doesn't even go out of the yard, is that okay?
"I need to find you some work." Gu Nanyan rubbed his chin, looking at Huhu with calculating eyes.

Huhu: "..."

You don't look like a good silver at first glance, I'm afraid.

Huhu trembled.

Liu Zhenzhen left the house early in the morning, and occasionally she went to help Ning Tianlu inspect the property with a still conscience.

The two owned a lot of property, and they didn't come back until dark.

As soon as he entered the gate of the prime minister's mansion, he almost fell to the ground.

Stepped into the pit.

Why is there a pit at the gate of the mansion?
Liu Zhenzhen stared at the half-foot-deep pit for a while, then pulled out her foot, trying to walk around the pit.

I thought that after a while, I would hear from the housekeeper and fill in the hole, so as not to hurt anyone.

As a result, I didn't take a few steps and stepped on the ground again. This time, most of my calf went in, and I almost sprained my foot.

Liu Zhenzhen: "..."

(End of this chapter)