The rise of the poor

Chapter 2139 Persuasion

"Hey, hey, hey, stop it, stop it. Who wants to marry your King Hui? Can you please stop making a fuss?"

Liu Daqiang's eyeballs were about to roll out of their sockets. He was extremely speechless. He stretched out his hand to stop their Tianma and said, "Stop doing this. If you continue, my master will join hands with you to usurp the throne."

"What do you mean?! Are you trying to turn the tables?! Didn't you say these two letters were family letters?!"

Mao Haifeng glared at Liu Daqiang unhappily, as if he was ready to draw his sword and chop him down if they disagreed.

"Come on, I won't keep you in suspense. This is also a gesture of goodwill from our Lord. It will definitely be a great achievement for you. When the time comes, Wang Zhi may not only not blame you for losing the battle, but will give you a big thumbs up instead."

Liu Daqiang patted his chest and said.

"Stop talking so much. Tell me quickly. Whether it is a great achievement or a disaster, we will be able to tell the difference." Mao Haifeng urged impatiently.

"These two letters were written by Wang Zhi's family. Do you know what this means?" Liu Daqiang said.

"What? Did Zhu Ping'an help our King Hui to adopt a son and a daughter?" Mao Haifeng sneered.

"This is the letter written by Wang Zhi's mother and wife to Wang Zhi." Liu Daqiang said to Mao Haifeng.

"Oh, can your master perform shaman dances and communicate with yin and yang? My prince Hui's mother, wife and children were all executed by your court. How can they write letters to our prince Hui?! Stop talking nonsense."

Mao Haifeng sneered, feeling that Zhu Ping'an had sent someone to fool him. But wasn't Zhu Ping'an the top scholar? How could he use such a clumsy lie to deceive him? It was really a disregard for him.

This bastard, he didn't even bother to deceive me!

"Wang Zhi's mother, wife and children were not executed by the court, but were imprisoned in prison. Our governor granted them amnesty, released them from prison, and gave them special care. He arranged accommodation for them and ensured that they had enough food and clothing. We even arranged a teacher for Wang Qiong, Wang Zhi's son, to teach him the philosophy of life and the Four Books and Five Classics," Liu Daqiang said seriously looking at Mao Haifeng.

what?

what did you say?

You said that my adoptive father's mother, wife and children were not executed by the court, but were only imprisoned in prison, and Zhu Ping'an pardoned them, released them from prison, arranged accommodation for them, and provided them with food and clothing. He also arranged a teacher for little Wang Qiong to teach him the Four Books and Five Classics? !

Mao Haifeng opened his mouth in shock when he heard this. This news was like a nuclear bomb to him. He looked at Liu Daqiang in disbelief, "What, what did you say? You said that Prince Hui's mother, wife and children are still alive?!"

"Yes, that's right. Not only are they still alive, they are living well. These two letters were written by them! And this token is what Wang Zhi's mother specifically asked us to bring to Wang Zhi."

Liu Daqiang said as he handed a small golden man to Mao Haifeng.

Mao Haifeng took the little golden man and looked at it with a puzzled look. What is this thing? A little man painted with gold. Does it have any special meaning? !

"How can I believe that what you say is true?" Mao Haifeng still didn't believe what Liu Daqiang said at this time.

They received accurate information at that time that their adoptive father's mother, wife and children were all executed in anger of the imperial court.

They even made cenotaphs for them with their clothes, and Prince Hui would go to the cenotaphs to pay tribute to them several times a year.

I went there again a few days ago. I, Mao Haifeng, went with him and kowtowed more than ten times.

Now, you tell me that Prince Hui's parents, wife and children were not executed. How can we believe you?!

"This little golden man was specially given to Wang Zhi by his mother, who said that once Wang Zhi saw the little golden man, he would understand everything."

Liu Daqiang explained.

Just then, a faint voice sounded.

"Mao Sang, can the old princess and the princess write?" Otomo Sadakawa reminded softly.

"Yes, the old lady and godmother can't write. Every time the prince pays homage to the tomb, he asks people to read the sacrificial text from morning to night. The prince says that they are illiterate and need to read it several times so that they can remember it."

Mao Haifeng said this, and immediately turned his head to look at Liu Daqiang, and said fiercely, "The old lady and godmother can't write, how could they write two letters?! Such an obvious loophole, do you think I'm stupid?! If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, don't go back today, stay and give the boys a snack!"

As soon as Mao Haifeng finished speaking, several Japanese pirates came up and surrounded Liu Daqiang and others, waiting for Mao Haifeng's order.

"Don't you know about ghostwriting? The family letters of Wang Zhi's mother and his wife were all written by ghostwriters according to their dictation."

Liu Daqiang said.

"Hahahaha, this is ridiculous. How can you prove that it was narrated by Prince Hui's mother herself by asking someone to write for you? Oral narration doesn't sound like handwriting. You can recognize the notes. He just casually wrote a letter in the voice of Prince Hui's mother and wife. Does that mean it's a letter from Prince Hui's mother and wife?"

After hearing this, Otomo Sadakawa couldn't help but smile and shook his head, questioning what Liu Daqiang said.

"Yes, oral narration cannot be identified by handwriting. How can you prove that it was Prince Hui's mother or wife who narrated it and not someone else?"

Mao Haifeng also had the same doubts.

"Although oral statements cannot be checked with notes, the tone of voice, speaking habits, and the things described can still be identified. Wang Zhi's mother said it herself, and her tone and habits of speaking were recognized by Wang Zhi at a glance. Moreover, the last signature of Wang Zhi's mother's family letter was written by Wang Zhi's mother herself. Although Wang Zhi's mother could not write, she could write her own name. Wang Zhi himself knew this very well. He could recognize whether it was written by Wang Zhi's mother at a glance."

"Wang Zhi's wife also said that Wang Zhi knew some of the words in her letters were from her. In addition, although Wang could not write, she could draw. She drew an orchid at the end of the letter. She swore that Wang Zhi knew the letter was from her as soon as he saw the orchid."

"If Wang Zhi, with the little golden figurine as a keepsake, cannot use it to determine whether his mother and wife are still alive and have given him letters, then he is truly a filial son and a good husband."

Liu Daqiang looked at Mao Haifeng and Otomo Sadakawa without blinking and spoke slowly, with a mocking tone at the end.

so?

After hearing this, Mao Haifeng stroked his chin and began to ponder. It sounded like these two pieces of evidence were really solid. Whether they were written by his godfather's mother or wife, at least his godfather would know it at a glance, and Zhu Ping'an would not be able to deceive them even if he wanted to.

If it was really written by my godfather's mother and wife, then it would be a great joy, that is, my godfather's mother, wife and children are still alive! ! ! ! ! ! If I report this news, then I have really done a great deed. (End of this chapter)