"Who to contact? What big move?" Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes, like sharp swords in the night.

"Admiral of Kyushu, Dong Zhuo!"

Wu Nanwei said with great seriousness, compared with the dead Cheyenne, this veritable earth emperor is obviously more difficult to solve.

"As for the specific big move, I don't know. King Qing will not tell the people around him, but he gave me a letter and asked me to forward it to Dong Zhuo." As she said that, she took it out from her sleeve.

Zhou Jian was shocked, so smooth? King Qing was about to rebel?

He quickly took it and was about to tear it apart in an instant.

Wu Nanwei's charming face suddenly changed, and she suddenly grabbed Zhou Jian's hand: "No!"

"Your Majesty, if you open it like this, you will be discovered if you break the oil seal, and you will easily alert the enemy."

Her hands were cold and slippery, and she probably hadn't done any heavy work.

"I have my own way to solve it. It's just a matter of changing the envelope and signing the cover." Zhou Jian said confidently. Shangguan Wan'er doesn't read a lot, nor does she write a lot. To imitate herself is as simple as drinking water.

Hearing this, Wu Nanwei couldn't say anything more and let go of his hand.

Stab!

Zhou Jian tore open the envelope directly, eager to see Prince Qing's so-called big move, but after opening it, he was stunned for a moment, and Wu Nanwei was also stunned for a moment.

There is indeed a piece of rice paper inside, but it is neat and tidy, with not a single word missing.

She was immediately shocked and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, I don't know about this!"

"This is the letter he gave me. I never changed it!"

Zhou Jian frowned: "I didn't say it was you, you come in with me!"

He turned around and entered the Zijin Palace again very quickly.

Wu Nanwei frowned, her face slightly ugly, wondering if Prince Qing was playing tricks on her? She didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly followed.

Inside the hall, candles are brightly lit.

Zhou Jian tried three methods: fire roasting, water dyeing, and light transmission, but none of them could show the writing on the rice paper.

"Tsk!" He smacked his lips, looking a little troubled, and spread the rice paper flat on the table.

"Which of you can do anything else?"

The Qingtian Guards were silent, the Forbidden Army was silent, Wu Nanwei was silent, and there was total silence. None of them had thought of these methods, let alone other methods.

"Your Majesty, could it be that Prince Qing found out or tested me on purpose?" Wu Nanwei seriously doubted that this was a blank piece of paper.

But Zhou Jian shook his head decisively: "No, it's impossible. Prince Qing doesn't need to do this."

"There is probably a secret in this rice paper. It's just that he used a special method. We don't know how to break it."

Hearing this, Ku Ye beside him seemed to be reminded, and his turbid eyes suddenly lit up: "Your Majesty, I just suddenly remembered that there is an ancient method spread in the world called Mo Yin!"

"This is a very special ink. After writing, all the writing will disappear by itself within a quarter of an hour, making it invisible to the naked eye, and it cannot be revealed by other methods."

"Only by brushing one side with this kind of ink can it be blurred!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up with new hope. Zhou Jian looked over and blurted out: "Where can I find this kind of ink?"

Ku Ye frowned: "It has been lost."

Suddenly, everyone was discouraged and looked disappointed.

After all, this letter is equal to the evidence of Prince Qing's crime and the conspiracy plan. As long as it is uncovered, it is very likely to overthrow Prince Qing in one fell swoop.

When King Qing falls, King Qing's party will be defeated and dispersed. By then, at least the entire capital will enter the era of Zhou Jian!
Chapter completed!