In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
This morning, the golden sun shines on the table in front of the window.
Ran Xiaoyu walked in, saw Nan Yan lying on the table and fell asleep, hurried over, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Nan Yan woke up suddenly and raised her head: "Huh?"
As soon as he raised his head, his neck twisted.
When Ran Xiaoyu saw the files on the table, and the book she brought back from Chengqian Palace yesterday, especially her eyes, which were bloodshot, she knew that she must have stayed up all night last night.
Distressed, she said, "How can your empress stay up all night like this?"
Nan Yan yawned, stretched out his hand and patted his neck, and said, "There is no other way, this is the only way to find out the opponent's flaws."
After all, she is not a great Confucianist like Jian Tongguang, and she has no experience in managing documents. Without talent, she can only work hard.
It took a whole day to compare word by word.
"Find a loophole, what loophole?"
"The handwriting is different."
Nanyan picked up the book and compared it with the letter sent by the Ministry of Justice, and said, "Have you seen that, although the handwriting is very similar, almost ninety-nine percent of them are exactly the same, but there is a little difference. .”
Ran Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and looked at it, but couldn't see it at all.
Especially in the Seven Books of the Martial Arts, Zhu Chengxuan made comments in very small characters, if you don't read carefully, you can't even read those words clearly.
She could only ask, "What's the difference?"
Nan Yan pointed to one of the tiny characters, and said, "This 'Zhi' character is the last one. Wei Wang's closing pen is more cautious, but on this counterfeit letter, the 'Zhi' character is more careful. Fly a little more."
"..."
"Handwriting is like a person, and writing is like a character written by a person. Wei Wang's temperament is gentle, cautious, and he also has this feeling when writing. But this counterfeit letter, this person is obviously not like this temperament."
"..."
"Although, he is very careful in counterfeiting, even said that he is suppressing."
"..."
"However, human nature is difficult to hide."
Ran Xiaoyu was secretly amazed.
But she immediately said: "Then, can it be used as evidence to prove that this letter is a forgery?"
"Not yet."
Nan Yan shook her head, and said: "If we only use this handwriting as evidence, I'm afraid we won't be able to win people's trust completely, unless we can find the person who wrote this handwriting. But—"
"but what?"
"However, if it is really Duke Cheng, is it possible for him to counterfeit this letter himself?"
Ran Xiaoyu just thought about it, then shook her head, and said: "He must have his own subordinates, master or something, and even went outside to invite someone to impersonate, after that person left, we couldn't find any clues."
"That's right."
Nan Yan looked at her with a smile: "I've made a lot of progress."
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Then what should we do?"
Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "On the one hand, I have to continue to look for clues on the side of the handwriting. On the other hand, I hope to find the fall from the dead palace servants of Chengqian Palace."
Ran Xiaoyu said: "Then, will it be too hard?"
Nan Yan smiled: "There is nothing easy in this world."
After finishing speaking, she stretched herself, got up to wash up, leaned against the head of the bed to rest for a while, then got up again and continued to work.
At noon, Zhu Feng brought Xiao Anping over.
Ever since she was busy with the affairs here, Nanyan had left her daughter to Zhu Feng. After all, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time. When Xiao Anping saw her mother, she still stretched out two chubby little ones to her very affectionately. Hand: "Aww..."
As soon as Nan Yan saw her, she felt that all the tiredness in her body had disappeared.
Immediately took the meat dumpling over: "Oh, my little Anping, do you miss your mother?"
Little Anping was held in her arms and rubbed for a long time, as if thinking of something, he turned around and stretched out his hand to Zhu Feng: "Aww..."
Nan Yan looked up at Zhu Feng, and said with a smile, "Anping is still clinging to the emperor even more."
Zhu Feng walked over with a smile.
The family of three stood together, teasing the children. Although there was such a heavy burden on her heart, Nan Yan still felt very happy.
For lunch, Zhu Feng stayed in Yikun Palace to eat.
The delicacies on the table became more delicious because the family ate together. Zhu Feng ate and looked back at the table by the window.
On the table, there were files sent by the Ministry of Punishment and many books.
He glanced at Nan Yan's eyes again, and said, "Did you not sleep last night?"
"Uh, didn't sleep well."
"You."
Zhu Feng shook his head.
After thinking about it, he said, "Then, did you find out anything?"
Nan Yan thought for a while, but now there are not enough clues, and if he only takes them out one by one, he really can't completely win his trust, but it will make him feel that he is partial to the king of Wei.
So he said: "The emperor will give the concubine another two days, and when the matter is verified clearly, the concubine will explain to the emperor."
"All right."
Zhu Feng didn't ask any more questions, and just brought her some food, and Nan Yan happily ate it.
At this moment, Nian Qiu hurriedly came from outside.
Once at the door, seeing them having dinner, she hesitated for a moment, then backed away, but Nan Yan had caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of her eye, and immediately said, "Nianqiu, what's the matter?"
Nian Qiu glanced at Zhu Feng and stammered, "This—"
Zhu Feng said: "Speak up if you have something to say, what are you doing sneakily?"
Nian Qiu had no choice, so he walked in, bowed to them, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, just now the empress sent a message in, His Royal Highness King Wei—"
As soon as she heard "Wei Wang", Nan Yan immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with Wei Wang?"
"The Empress said, King Wei has a high fever and it has been going on for a whole day."
"ah?"
Nan Yan suddenly became nervous: "How could this happen?"
"The empress said, the prison...is cold and damp. King Wei may not be used to it, so he just..."
Nan Yan frowned, and subconsciously turned to look at Zhu Feng.
But seeing that his face also sank, the bowls and chopsticks in his hand were put back on the table.
His brows were also furrowed.
He murmured, "Sick?"
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "By the way, the emperor, when my concubine went to visit His Highness in prison, he just felt a little... uncomfortable."
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, but his brows became tighter.
Nan Yan said carefully: "Your Majesty, can you..."
Zhu Feng said: "What do you want to say? You want me to release him?"
"..."
Nan Yan said softly: "Wei Wang, after all, he is still young, so he can't bear such suffering."
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak immediately, but just thought with a sullen face.
However, Nan Yan still saw that his eyes flickered slightly, as if he had loosened a little.
At this moment, Xiao Shunzi suddenly ran in from outside and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning please see me."