How could Zhu Biao let go? Not to mention that the father's struggle was not strong, even if the father hammered him to death, he could not let go. If he let go, the Anqing girl's life would really be in danger.
"Father, calm down, I will teach her a lesson for my father, I will teach her a lesson for my father..." Zhu Biao said, then turned around and winked crazily at Anqing. Our silly sister, your father is very angry at this moment. If you don't give in and apologize to your father, then things between you and Han Du will really be over.
Princess Anqing didn't know whether she calmed down or understood the hint in Zhu Biao's eyes. Kneeling on the ground, he whispered: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me."
Zhu Biao felt relieved when he saw it. As long as the younger sister relents, that's fine. As long as she doesn't argue with her father, there's still room for maneuver in this matter.
"Father, please calm down. You see, my sister knows you are wrong. Why are you still holding a paperweight? Come on, just give it to me..." After saying that, he reached out and took the paperweight from his father's hand. He was gently dragged down.
Although Lao Zhu did not object when Zhu Biao took away the paperweight, it did not mean that the anger in his heart had subsided. Seeing An Qing kneeling there with a low eyebrow, he was still very angry. He raised his eyes and glared at Zhu Biao, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Don't pretend to be a good person in front of me. How can Han Du and An Qing meet without your help?"
Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment and replied aggrievedly: "Father, my son really didn't help me."
Who knows that Lao Zhu didn't listen to Zhu Biao's explanation at all. He waved his hand and said angrily: "Don't come here. If the two of them really only met once as you said, would they be at risk of death like they are now? A company I don’t even want to be a prince anymore, I don’t even want to be a princess anymore, that’s really great.”
"Father, you must believe your son. They have really only met once." Zhu Biao was extremely aggrieved. He did not expect that his father would not believe his words.
"Really?" Lao Zhu was doubtful.
Zhu Biao nodded quickly, "It's absolutely true, the two of them have only met once, and they met by chance at that time."
Seeing Zhu Biao's sincerity, Lao Zhu believed it a little. After all, Zhu Biao had never told a lie in front of him. But if the two people really only met once, then they wouldn't be in a life-or-death situation, right? It's not like Lao Zhu was a stupid young man who had never seen the world. How could he believe that two strangers could become so intimate after only meeting once? Lao Zhu is not an idiot who has never tried love. How could he believe such nonsense?
Turning to look at An Qing, he shouted angrily: "Tell me! What is going on."
An Qing glanced at his father cautiously and replied in a low voice: "We have indeed only met once..." Seeing his father's unkind expression, An Qing quickly added, "But we have always exchanged letters. ..."
Correspondence?
No wonder, this makes sense. Lao Zhu nodded, but who brought this letter into the palace? You know, Han Du has no ability to send letters to the palace.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Biao, the meaning was self-evident.
Zhu Biao's expression exceeded Lao Zhu's expectations.
I saw that Zhu Biao had no intention of hiding anything. Instead, he looked at An Qing blankly and asked in surprise: "Letter? Are you saying that the ghostly symbols you write every time are actually letters? How did you do it?"
When Lao Zhu heard this, he was immediately surprised and asked, is there any secret in this? He glanced at Zhu Biao, turned to look at An Qing, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what kind of letter is it?"
An Qing glanced at her father and brother timidly, somewhat unwilling to let more people know the secret between her and Han Du. But now in front of her father, it would be impossible for her not to say anything.
Princess Anqing could only nod and whispered: "Yes."
"This is impossible!!!" Zhu Biao exclaimed before his father could speak. Ever since he saw the first letter written by An Qing to Han Du, Zhu Biao felt that there must be something wrong with it. But no matter how he looked, no matter how many times he looked, he couldn't find the slightest clue. How could this be a letter? If it was really a letter, how could they tell what was written in the letter? Is my wisdom really inferior to Han Du? Zhu Biao's eyes were a little dazed, and he began to fall into self-doubt.
Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Biao and didn't understand why he was surprised by the letter. He directly told An Qing, "What kind of letter? Take it out and show it to me."
Princess Anqing had no choice but to get up and get the letter.
"Bring them all, don't hide one letter." At the end, Lao Zhu added another sentence.
Princess Anqing obediently took out all the letters and handed them to her father.
Lao Zhu opened one in silence. After just one glance, he looked at An Qing with wide eyes and asked, "Is this the letter between you two? What the hell are these."
The angry Lao Zhu opened one letter after another unwillingly, and naturally the results were all like those ghost talismans mentioned by Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao also came back to his senses at this time, and looked at the letters spread out on the table with his father.
He smiled bitterly and said, "These are the things. Erchen is puzzled to understand what is written in them. Erchen asked Anqing, but she also refused to tell..."
Lao Zhu suddenly thought of the importance of this thing. Isn't this a very secret way of sending messages? Especially when transmitting military orders, the most important thing is confidentiality. The confidentiality of this thing is self-evident. Let alone leaking it, even if it is placed in front of others, others will not know what is written in it. Lao Zhu didn't believe that Zhu Biao just gave it a try. The prince must have tried in every possible way, but obviously he didn't know the information in these letters until now.
This shows how powerful this confidentiality method is. If this could be used to deliver military orders to the Ming army, wouldn't it be even more powerful? The secret transmission of military orders began with Jiang Taigong's Fujie transmission, and it has been thousands of years now. It is not unheard of for thousands of years for Fu Jie Chuan Shu to be intercepted. It's just because no one can think of a better way to convey military orders than the talisman, so they have to continue to use it. If there were a new method, who would continue to use the unreliable Talisman Communication?
Now in front of Lao Zhu, there is a more secretive and reliable way of transmitting messages than the talisman. As long as this method is obtained, the secret orders of the Ming army will no longer be afraid of being leaked.
