The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 429 Don’t believe it
Yin Songping remained calm, picked up the pen and drew in the air for a while, then began to write on paper. What he wrote was not the content of the letter, but a note he had made up to invite heroes from all over the world to join the people in their crisis and save them from the dire straits.

There were a few words that could be found in the letter. Pan Yun took a look and found that they were about 80% similar, but the others were not so similar.

But after writing it once, when he picked up the pen to write it a second time, the handwriting became more consistent. Pan Yun didn't quite understand it, but he could tell that the direction of the horizontal, vertical and left strokes was the same as the handwriting of Alliance Leader Lin in the letter.

By the third time, to Pan Yun's ordinary eyes, the overall look was about 70% similar.

Pan Yun was amazed, "Second Brother, you are amazing. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell it's fake."

Yin Song paused, raised his eyes and asked, "How similar do you think they are?"

Pan Yun: "About 80% or 90%."

Yin Song retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and stared at the words on the paper, frowning, "Only 7 or 8 points?"

Pan Yun: "...Second Brother, I said 80% to 90%."

Yin Song glanced at her coldly, and Pan Yun sighed, "Second Brother, why do you look more like the eldest brother when you are serious? You looked better when you were smiling before."

Yin Song continued to describe, and said nonchalantly: "I was raised by the eldest brother, who else can I look like if I'm not like the eldest brother?"

Yin Song wrote it again and showed it to Pan Yun. "How many points?"

Pan Jun opened her mouth to answer, but Yin Song interrupted her and said, "Tell the truth."

Pan Yun: “Seven and a half points.”

Yin Song frowned, "That shouldn't be the case. Although it is indeed only 7 and a half points like the original, ordinary people can't tell, unless they are particularly good at calligraphy or..."

Yin Song paused here and looked up at Pan Yun, "I heard from Senior Brother that you are very good at talismans?"

Pan Jun said modestly: "It's OK."

Yin Song understood.

He glanced at the words he had copied and handed the letter back to her. "You can go back now. This is enough to deceive someone who is not familiar with Alliance Leader Lin."

They want to use the name of Wulin Alliance, but they don't leave them no way out. After checking, people can still know that the post is fake.

Pan Yun agreed and looked at the other stack of letter papers.

Yin Song frowned when he saw the ugly handwriting on the letter, "You want to imitate this?"

This is even more difficult than imitating the handwriting of Alliance Leader Lin. For people like Yu Yinsong, they are not afraid of good handwriting, but they are afraid of ugly handwriting.

Because good handwriting has its own rules, but ugly handwriting has no rules.

Yin Song had a headache.

Pan Yun said quickly: "These are not urgent, you don't need to return their letters."

Yin Song was silent for a moment. He didn't want to imitate her. After thinking for a while, he stood up and took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to her. "Learn it and practice your calligraphy. It's very beneficial."

Pan Jun took a quick look and saw the two characters "书艺" (calligraphy) written in a flamboyant style on the cover. When he opened the book, the first line of words read: imitating calligraphy is an art...

Pan Yun: "To be able to turn forgery into an art..."

Yin Song glanced at her coldly and said, "There are many celebrities who have copied ancient calligraphy and paintings throughout the dynasties, and many of them are so good at imitating the real thing. Do you dare to say that this is not an art?"

"Yes, yes, it is an art." Pan Yun flipped through the book and blinked when he saw the following content. "Second Brother, how come there are still some sophisticated methods for making it look old?"

"You should take a closer look and learn from it. Of course, we don't do this kind of thing, but you have to understand it, otherwise you will be the one who gets cheated."

Pan Yun suddenly realized and nodded: "I know, learning is to prevent fraud."

Yin Song nodded, "Isn't the purpose of life to seek truth? Seeking truth is to prevent being deceived, being deceived by deceivers, by ordinary people, by saints, and also to prevent being deceived by yourself."

Yin Song tapped her forehead, walked out with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Qingjun, there is no need to ask for leave. We will leave after breakfast."

Pan Jun touched his aching forehead, muttered a few words, stuffed the letter paper into the space, went back, changed into gray clothes, and wrapped his head and face.

The weather today is not very good, the sky is gray, and after putting on gray clothes and adjusting his breathing, Pan Yun stood beside the pillar, almost blending into one with it.

Miaohe ran past her holding the mutton buns she had just bought, without noticing her standing in the corridor.

It was not until he ran over and smelled a familiar scent that he asked loudly, "Where is Junior Master?"

Pan Jun said nothing and quietly climbed over the wall and left.

She quickly rushed to the house she had stayed at last night. This time she didn't need Pan Xiaohei to lead the way. Since it was her second time there, she was much faster.

Pan Yun did not enter through the front door, but flew onto the roof and arrived after stepping on the roofs of several houses.

When she arrived, there was a commotion in the yard. The three warriors who had just woken up were shouting that they were attacked last night. The people in the rooms on the left and right, without even getting dressed, slammed the door and came out to argue with them.

"Qian Ergou, I have tolerated you three brothers for a long time. You just got a little injured, but you started to cry out since you came back, as if you have made great contributions. Master Qu clearly saw Hu Jing, but you could lose him even if he followed him. What's the use of you?"

"We were useless, but you were. You were there at the time and took action. Only the three of us brothers were able to keep up with Hu Jing. If he hadn't had helpers, would we have been ambushed and seriously injured?"

Pan Yun flipped over and got off the roof, took a few steps forward lightly, hid in front of a pillar, and was about to push open Qu Le's window and climb in when suddenly the door moved. Pan Yun immediately let go, turned around and jumped onto the pillar. In two breaths, her body immediately merged with the pillar. As long as no one came up, she would not be visible.

Qu Le came out in his underwear, his hair like a chicken coop, "Why are you arguing so early in the morning? If you've lost the person, just keep looking for him. Can Hu Jing come out by shirking responsibility?"

"Master Qu, we are not shirking our responsibilities. We were really attacked. The three of us brothers were first drugged with incense last night, and then had our necks chopped off. Look, there are still marks on the back of our necks."

Qu Le frowned and walked forward to look, and the onlookers also came forward to look.

Just at this moment, Pan Jun slipped from behind Qu Le and slipped in through the open door.

As soon as she entered the room, she went straight to the closet. The bag from last night was still in the closet. She quickly opened it, pulled out two envelopes, compared the contents, then took out the stationery inside and put them in order.

In order to avoid any accidents and to get more information, she read the letter again in the daylight.

Outside the house, people were discussing, "It really is the mark of a knife."

"Could it be that it was left behind when we fought yesterday? Are you pretending that it was done by a thief?"

"That's right. There are so many heroes living in this courtyard. Which villain would dare to come?"

"Even if there was, they would have stolen from Master Qu. Why would they have stolen from you three poor fellows?"

The Third Hero: "It must have been done by Hu Jing's accomplices."

"Hu Jing is too busy hiding from us now, so why would he let his accomplices do such a thing? Why?"

The Third Hero: "Revenge, it must be because we three brothers chased Hu Jing too closely yesterday, and Hu Jing got angry out of shame, so he let his accomplices take revenge on us like this?"

"Hero Hu is not so boring. He is open-minded and upright. How could he do such a mean thing?"

"That's right. You three brothers must be trying to take credit for this. I think you three are good enough. Didn't Master Qu give each of you twenty taels yesterday?"

Pan Yun folded the letter according to the marks and put it into the envelope, put the envelope back to its original state, put the seal into the box, then closed the cabinet and walked out quietly.

This morning she used Qu Le's two seals to stamp hundreds of sheets of white paper, which was definitely enough.

Pan Yun groped his way out of the room and hid behind a pillar. He glanced around and saw that everyone was arguing in the room of the three brothers. He then climbed onto the roof and ran away stealthily.

They were still arguing, and the sound kept coming. The three heroes seemed to be squeezed hard, and simply swept everyone away, "They said Hu Jing was so righteous, so why did you follow him to arrest people?"

A Xia: "That's right, doesn't that mean that both Alliance Leader Lin and Master Qu are villains?"

Qu Le: "...What nonsense are you talking about? We are looking for Master Hu to protect him. Now the Japanese pirates have sneaked into the Ming Dynasty to capture him. He is a member of the Ming Dynasty martial arts world. It is the responsibility of our martial arts alliance to protect him."

The others were stunned for a moment, and responded one after another, "That's right, that's right."

"So Qian Ergou, what happened last night was really fabricated by you, right?"

The three heroes were so angry that their faces turned red, and they shouted loudly: "It's either fabricated or there is a thief!"

"So, what did you lose?"

The three of them were choked and unable to speak.

As soon as they woke up, they went to touch the money and found that it was still there. However, they felt pain on the back of their necks. They could feel that the person who attacked them last night had used a lot of force. The rest of the money was intact...

The second hero's eyes lit up and he shouted, "I know. Letters! The letters we wrote to our families, the letters our families wrote to us, and the letters the Wulin Alliance sent us are all gone."

Qu Le was listening leisurely, but when he heard that the letter was missing, his face changed slightly and he turned and ran towards his room.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow, but they only stopped at the door and did not go in.

Qu Le ran straight to the closet and opened it in a flash. Without even having time to check whether the luggage was still in its original state, he simply tore open the bundle. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two letters underneath were still there.

Then he immediately took out the letter, squeezed it, and felt that the thickness seemed to be wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Le immediately took out the most important letter, scanned it quickly, checked it, and found no problems. Only then did he completely relax.

He frowned and checked his luggage. The banknotes and seals were all there. Nothing was missing. He then stuffed the letter into his arms, closed the door, and said to the three heroes outside with a bad look, "I know you guys made the greatest contribution yesterday. At least you drew Hu Jing's final makeup look. I'll give you fifty taels each to recover from your injuries. Is that enough?"

The three heroes did come to join in the fun for money, but now they are not happy at all. They stamped their feet and said, "Mr. Qu, why don't you believe us? There really was a thief last night."

(End of this chapter)