The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 1001 The signal on the oil paper
Han Yunjun was also awakened. Seeing Xiao Mingzhu holding the dagger in his hand, he sat up quickly, pushed Xiao Mingzhu who was protecting him behind his back, and at the same time took out a small cylinder from somewhere on the pillow. Holding the shape thing tightly in his hand, he did not forget to whisper: "Don't be afraid."

Xiao Mingzhu gave him a "reassuring" look, and asked 008; [What do you mean, what about now? 】

[I guess it was just a small trial, I discovered it when I got close, and there is no abnormality now. ] 008 checked again and again that nothing happened, so he said.

【you sure? 】Xiao Mingzhu didn't dare to be careless.

008 patted his chest and promised; 【I do! 】

Saying that, it also took a sneak peek at Han Yunjun and Xiao Mingzhu, and was slightly disappointed to see that their underwear was neatly dressed. Usually, when the BOSS enters the room and wants to sleep, it has to automatically block everything in the BOSS bedroom. It's rare that something happened today, and I wanted to open my eyes by the way, and see how the BOSS and the prince are secretly cheating, but I couldn't see anything.

Only then did Xiao Mingzhu lose her momentum, let out a long breath, turned around and saw Han Yunjun's concerned face, and said, "It's okay now."

"That's just now..." Han Yunjun abruptly stopped asking.

Xiao Mingzhu pointed to her forehead: "It detected something strange and warned me."

Han Yunjun was stunned, but when he came to his senses, he hurriedly stuffed the things in his hand to Xiao Mingzhu, reached out and rang the bell rope for calling people.

Seeing clearly what Han Yunjun stuffed into Xiao Mingzhu's hand, 008's small eyes almost popped out; [I K... Rainy Pear Blossom Needle! ! ! 】

The prince is really fierce, even has such a large-scale destructive hidden weapon, no wonder he pushed the boss behind him just now, he really has a weapon in his hand, and he has confidence in his heart!

Zhixia, who was leading Zhiqiu and Xiu'er to watch the night in the compartment, heard the bell ringing, immediately woke up, hurried to the door and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Han Yunjun got out of bed, picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on by himself. His instructions were very clear in the silent night: "The princess has a terrible dream, let Xiao Dongzi go and check the mansion for any movement, and make a pot of calming tea for the princess." Come."

Xiao Mingzhu: "..."

Can a startling dream be used as an excuse to investigate the government?

Outside, Zhixia didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with this excuse, so she quickly ordered Qing'er to
"My slave, go now." Zhixia immediately ordered Xiu'er to call Xiaodongzi, Aunt Shang and others.

Xiao Mingzhu casually put on a coat, tied her hair with a ribbon, and just walked around the partition screen when she saw Xia coming in with a large pot of calming tea.She was too embarrassed to say that she didn't have a dream, so she resigned herself to sitting down and drinking tea to soothe her nerves.

Before drinking half of a cup of calming tea, Xiaodongzi hurried back.He had a cautious expression on his face, and tightly held a small red cloth bag in his hand.As soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly said: "My lord, someone just threw this thing at the gate."

As soon as the man appeared, he was seen by the secret sentry guarding the gate, and now he has been detained.

Han Yunjun's slightly frowned brows suddenly turned upside down, and his pretty eyes were half-closed: "What did you ask?"

Xiaodongzi said: "According to his own account, he is a little beggar living in the Temple of the City God outside the city. He said that someone gave him a silver fruit during the day and asked him to throw it at the gate of the palace at midnight, saying that as long as it was delivered , the princess will definitely reward him with a hundred white flour steamed buns. Now Tie Shiqi has gone to verify his identity."

"Oh?" Xiao Mingzhu became interested when she heard the instigator mentioned her. She put down her tea cup and came out, reaching out to take the red cloth bag from Xiao Dongzi's hand.

Han Yunjun hurriedly tugged at her, Zhixia stepped forward to take the red cloth bag, checked it first, and opened it after making sure nothing happened.

There was only a small ball of oiled paper in the red cloth bag. On the ball of paper were children's graffiti, which included small pieces of silver and a handful of copper coins.

"That's it?" Xiao Mingzhu was puzzled.

What does this painting mean?
Han Yunjun took the crumpled ball of oiled paper, carefully flattened it on the table, and slowly stroked every corner of the oiled paper with his hands, the movements were as gentle as touching a piece of tender tofu, and then his hands touched the oiled paper. stopped at the lower right corner of .He hesitated for a while, and then felt it carefully with his thumb to confirm that there was a little unevenness there, and his heart moved: "Little Dongzi, move the lamp over."

Xiao Dongzi immediately moved the candlestick closer, and Han Yunjun held up the oil paper to the candlelight, and found a little eye needles in the lower right corner, but the needle holes were messy and nothing could be seen.

[Uh... no rules? ] 008 projected the position of the eye pin on the big screen, and saw nothing strange.

Han Yunjun seemed to have thought of something: "Little Dongzi, bring a lump of charcoal."

【Ah, this man is really cunning! ] 008 was reminded by this, and knew it. It quickly processed the image on the lower right corner of the scanned oil paper, and finally got a line of words.

Stay in line for the future.

The signature is, Ba Ben Kok Fu.

008 checked the note again, and found nothing else. It was a little annoyed, and smashed a small dried fish at 038; "Hey, what did you see?"

038 ignored it, and the big screen in the space started to move.

Seeing that it started the program, 008 wanted to stop, thinking about their current situation, so he let it go.

038 called out a pattern of official silver, then inserted small silver nuggets on oiled paper, made all-round adjustments, and finally confirmed that the silver nuggets were only one-tenth of the entire official silver.Then, it counted the number of copper plates on the oiled paper.

The answer roared out.

008 choked on the mouthful of dried fish.

Heaven's Dao baba is on top, is there another trick?
This comparison is really...lost!

It was indeed shameless, and said before 038; [BOSS, the picture on the oil paper is a code, exactly the same as what Anchang released, and the person who sent the message is a mission official! 】

Slowly 038: "..."

Xiao Mingzhu was not surprised by this answer, [Then do you recognize him? 】

008 scratched his head, then looked at 038 for help, 【Have you ever heard of the tasker Babenjiaofu? 】

038 glared at it angrily, and said: 【No. 】

It is telling the truth, in its memory bank, there is no relevant information about this tasker.

[I don't know, sending this note to let the boss let go in the future, is it just a test? ] 008 couldn't figure it out either. What could they find out? They could pretend that they didn't understand the meaning of the silver and copper coins.

038 ignored it; [Boss, I think this note is very likely to have other meanings besides showing favor and probing. 】

Xiao Mingzhu also agrees that with the cunning and treachery of the taskers, this piece of paper will definitely not be so simple when the other party is also testing whether she is the tasker.

Han Yunjun took charcoal and wiped a thin layer on the oil paper, and then pressed the snow-white rice paper on it and rubbed it finely, leaving very vague traces on the rice paper.After identifying it for a while, he picked up a pen and wrote down the sentence that he had dealt with 008.

Staring at the line on the paper for about a cup of tea, Han Yunjun seemed to have discovered something, put down the note, and asked Xiao Mingzhu: "Do you know who sent this?"

(End of this chapter)