As for what's inside the envelope.

In fact, most people already have the answer in their hearts.

Saw.

After Yang Nan opened the envelope.

A yellowed letter paper folded in half was slowly taken out by Yang Nan.

Look at the way the letter paper looks.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sigh.

In the beginning.

She Taijun still uses extremely expensive Chengxintang paper.

And at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

The Yang family can only use such ordinary letterhead.

If it's not for safe keeping.

They really don't know if this kind of paper can be preserved until now.

It's just that when the letter paper was all taken out by Yang Nan.

Everyone froze.

The upper part of the letter is old and yellowed.

But the second half....

The color turned out to be extremely dark red.

It can even be described as dark red to black.

Zifeng covered his mouth in direct surprise.

Time.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the letter paper in Yang Nan's hand and couldn't help but discuss.

"It's... How can the color of this letter be red..."

"Could it be that the letter is like this?"

"It's possible ... Maybe it's because the middle is not well preserved, so it has a discoloration. "

"Well, it's possible..."

"Looks like some red paint must have spilled on the letterhead. "

“......"

As for the reason why the audience in the live broadcast room thought of it.

Teacher Huang naturally thought of it.

I saw that Mr. Huang was only slightly stunned.

He looked at the letter and thought about it.

"It's supposed that your family didn't take care of it..."

"So I was impregnated with red paint..."

Hear Mr. Huang's explanation.

Yang Nan nodded.

But.

At this time, Zhongshan's heart couldn't help but get nervous.

If it's the paint that gets to the letter.

After this long time of laying.

It is estimated that the handwriting on it is difficult to read.

Unless they really use some specialized instruments in their research institutes.

But even if you use a special instrument.

He also couldn't guarantee that he would be able to read the handwriting 100% of the time.

Just when Nakayama was nervously shedding a drop of sweat.

Teacher Huang said to Yang Nan, "Nan Nan..."

"Can you show me?".

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Yang Nan handed the letter paper in his hand to Mr. Huang's hand.

After taking the letterhead.

Teacher Huang turned around and rushed outside.

Then he raised the letter in his hand and looked up at the letter through the light outside.

When you see the handwriting in the stationery.

Teacher Huang said to Zhong Shan.

"Zhong Lao, don't worry. "

The words inside are not impregnated. "

As soon as I heard Mr. Huang's words.

Zhongshan suddenly felt that a big stone in his heart had fallen steadily.

"Whew..."Zhong Shan's whole body relaxed: "It's okay... It's okay..."

Looking at Nakayama's reaction.

Teacher Huang smiled lightly.

Then hold the letter above your head again.

While carefully unfolding at the same time.

Teacher Huang looked inside carefully.

After all, the letter.

It has been impregnated with pigments.

Therefore, Mr. Huang was afraid that the contact surface of the envelope folded in half would be stained with paint.

So much time has passed since this letter.

If there is a place to get wet, it has to be forcibly opened.

That would certainly have caused unimaginable damage to the letter.

When the envelope is fully opened.

Teacher Huang couldn't help but sigh a sigh of relief.

Until this time.

Only then did everyone understand Mr. Huang's approach.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"It's worthy of Mr. Huang... This head is really spinning too fast..."

"Indeed, if it were me, I would probably have opened this letter directly..."

"Tut-tut, Mr. Huang's head is really enviable and jealous..."

"I'm going... Mr. Huang's thoughts... It's just too much..."

"yes, I didn't expect him to even think of such a thing. "

“......"

Even Zhongshan looked at Teacher Huang's eyes.

At this time, there is also a little more appreciation.

So thoughtful....

It's a pity not to be a researcher of history....

After a sigh in my heart.

Nakayama hurriedly brought the pen and paper to him.

Then he asked Teacher Huang, "Xiao Huang, please read the content on the paper to me..."

Hear Nakayama's words.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Teacher Huang eagerly.

Under the watchful eye of all.

Teacher Huang looked at the envelope that had been opened.

When you see the contents of the letter.

Teacher Huang frowned instantly.

Seeing Mr. Huang's reaction.

There was a hint of doubt on everyone's faces.

Zhong Shan, on the other hand, hurriedly asked, "Xiao Huang, what's wrong?"

"It's okay... Zhong Lao..."Teacher Huang frowned and shook his head.

He felt that the handwriting on it was too thin.

Logically speaking.

Compared to the previous handwritten letter.

This letter is much closer to now.

Therefore, the handwriting should be clearer.

But the opposite is true.

The words on the letter.

It's not just a light color.

Even the handwriting is very vague.

Teacher Huang didn't think much about it.

Take a deep breath and read it.

"It's been ten years since my father went to kill him..."

"In ten years, the children of the Yang family have been cultivating in their fields day by day..."

"Although I feel the turmoil of the mountains and rivers of the outside country..."

"But the people are in a strange situation, and the people are no longer able to fight..."

"I can only worry about the country and the people at home every day, and I feel endless sorrow..."

"Shame!".

"I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Yang family..."

"If the Hereafter..."

“......"

Just as the crowd was listening.

Teacher Huang's voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Teacher Huang suddenly didn't make a sound.

Zhongshan couldn't help but say, "Xiao Huang... What about the back..."

Time.

Everyone also looked at Teacher Huang with confused eyes.

Apparently I don't understand why he didn't read any more.

looked at Nakayama's puzzled look.

Teacher Huang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's gone..."

"That's where the letter goes..."

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Everyone was stunned in an instant.

Zhong Shan's face was instantly full of confusion.

Because they can't figure it out.

Why this letter....

I will suddenly stop writing halfway through....

Not even the final payment was written.

..........

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