Want to win the palace fight? Better to be crazy than to be idiotic!

Qin Feng'an pulled out a petition from under the table and compared it with the note Su Feiran handed over. He found that not only were the handwritings the same, but even the wording was very similar.

——The sounds of birds are running all over the ground, the sounds of birds are swimming in the water, and the sounds of birds are flying all over the sky.

It seems that this note was indeed written by Sima Yan himself.

"Not to mention those who have a grudge against him, even I would want to kill him." Qin Feng'an resisted the urge to tear the petition into pieces, and said with a twitching eyebrow.

Su Feiran shrugged and handed over another note, "Maybe you can feel relieved after reading this."

Qin Fengan took it, opened the note, and suddenly everything became clear.

There were only two words written on the note: "Help!"

Su Feiran pointed to the red stain on the second note and said, "Although it has dried, it is indeed blood. When I found Sima Yan's body, there was blood at the corners of his mouth and there were bloodstains on the ground. It was obvious that he had vomited a lot of blood before his death. I'm afraid that the bloodstain on the note was stained at that time."

Qin Feng'an pondered for a moment, then grabbed a piece of straw paper and started writing and drawing while thinking.

"Have you got any ideas?" Su Feiran asked curiously.

Qin Fengan nodded calmly.

Su Feiran was very surprised. Even though she was at the scene in person, she could only guess that this matter was related to the governor of Jiangbei. Perhaps the governor failed to win him over and wanted to kill him to silence him. However, speculation was speculation, and she had not yet thought of a way to confirm it. Could it be that Qin Fengan had thought of a way to verify it so quickly?

"let me see!"

Su Feiran couldn't wait to pull the straw paper over. At first glance, Qin Fengan's handwriting was strikingly visible. It was elegant and concise, and very beautiful.

At second glance—he wrote a long list of what?!

“Outline of the Vernacular Movement”??????????????

Su Feiran looked at Qin Fengan in astonishment, who did not think anything was wrong. Then his eyes fell on the straw paper, and he read along the lines of the strange things Qin Fengan had written:

"The world is in a dark and gloomy time. I feel deeply the drawbacks of classical Chinese, so I advocate the vernacular movement in the hope of enlightening the people, spreading education, and reviving the ancient times."

"Classical Chinese is ancient and profound, with complicated words and phrases. It is not difficult for scholars to understand, but it is the exclusive domain of scholars and officials. How can ordinary people, who are busy making a living, study ancient Chinese? Such texts are not only useless for the enlightenment of the people, but also make the people further away from the door of knowledge and hinder the progress of society. I would like to ask, if the people of the country are all trapped by the text, how can they pass on their culture? How can they revitalize the country?"

"On the other hand, vernacular writing is concise and clear, with popular language close to spoken language, and is easy for the public to understand. Anyone with knowledge can understand its meaning after reading it once, and understand its purpose after hearing it once. Reading it is like a gentle breeze on the face and spring rain moistening the earth, which can make people feel happy and gradually open their minds. Promoting vernacular writing is a good strategy for popularizing education, so that everyone can understand the meaning of books and understand the principles and righteousness. Only in this way can we promote national self-esteem and build the foundation for a strong country."

"The vernacular movement responds to the call of the times and follows the will of the people. Only by promoting vernacular can we popularize education, improve the quality of the people, and promote national prosperity. We call on our compatriots across the country to jointly support the vernacular movement, abandon the drawbacks of classical Chinese, and welcome the light of new writing. I hope that vernacular can be heard everywhere in China, everyone can enjoy knowledge, and the people will be enlightened and the country will prosper as soon as possible."

Su Feiran raised his head again, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Qin Feng'an..." Su Feiran sighed, "Let's not talk about whether the focus is on the style of writing that Sima Yan likes. What you wrote is not vernacular, right? It reads half-ancient, and it's still the same old style."

Qin Feng'an pulled the straw paper over and examined it with satisfaction, saying, "As long as the meaning is conveyed, there is no need to be too demanding on the details."

"Don't worry about the vernacular movement for now!" Su Feiran couldn't help it, and he used his Qi to move his Dantian, and gave Qin Fengan a knife from top to bottom, "Don't you think that Sima Yan's boss is a big suspect?"

"Indeed."

Qin Fengan casually threw the straw paper to the ground, as if nothing had happened.

Although Su Feiran was smart, she was in the back garden, so naturally she was not as well-versed in the situation and insightful as Qin Fengan of the previous dynasty.

"Do you know who this Jiangbei governor is?" Qin Feng'an asked after closing the petition.

"I don't know." Su Feiran said, "Also, could you please stop being so pretentious?"

Qin Feng'an ignored the second half of her sentence and continued, "The governor of Jiangbei is the former governor of Yingfan, Hua Bei."

Su Feiran's eyes shone: "Hua Tangdi's father."

"That's right, that's right!" Qin Feng'an held up the non-existent beard on his chin and pretended to speak slowly, "There is something else, you don't know! Hua Bei insisted on promoting the new farming method, but it damaged the soil, causing the farmland to sink. The farmers reported it and the ministers reported it. The grain price in Jiangbei has skyrocketed, and there may be a famine!"

"MDZZ." Su Feiran didn't even hear what he said, "I'm leaving."

"You should be quick-witted and eager to learn, and you should not be ashamed to ask questions!" Qin Feng'an's eyes widened, and he held his head high and looked up at the sky. "When you see a virtuous person, you should strive to be like him. How can you know that you are not virtuous? Liu Ronghua, you still have many things to ask me for advice!"

After saying that, he still felt unsatisfied, and closed his eyes like a hermit, turned around, and said to Su Feiran earnestly: "Wood is straightened by a rope, and metal is sharpened by a grindstone. You youngsters, you are too naive!"

Qin Feng's installation was over, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

He opened his eyes in confusion.

However, where was Su Feiran's shadow in the hall?

Eunuch Zhang carefully poked his head in from outside the palace door and saw the young emperor standing with his hands behind his back. He asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, will you sleep alone tonight?"

......

Even after leaving Yongning Palace, Su Feiran's ears were filled with nonsense, making her depressed to death.

The only thing that comforted her was that Yuxiao did not leave before her, but stood outside the hall waiting.

Seeing Su Feiran walk out of Yongning Palace, Yu Xiao immediately stepped forward and draped the thin velvet shawl she had been holding on Su Feiran, muttering to herself, "Your Majesty is really good at teasing people. He doesn't let you stay overnight so late! Fortunately, I waited outside for a while, otherwise, wouldn't you have to walk back to Zichen Palace alone in the middle of the night?"

In the past, Su Feiran always thought Yuxiao was a bit nagging. She was in her prime, but she spoke like an old woman. But after escaping Qin Fengan's brain seizure, she just thought Yuxiao's worry about her was very cute, and her nagging words sounded like sweet talk.

However, Su Feiran still had to say what he had to say: "Yuxiao, you shouldn't wait for me here. If I don't come out, do you have to wait for me all night? Wouldn't you catch a cold?"

"Master, don't worry about me." Yu Xiao grinned, "If you don't come out, I'll go to Dali Garden nearby to read! Anyway, you are well-known in the palace now, I just need to report the name of Liu Ronghua, and I can enter and exit the library at will. With books as company, I won't be bored. With the shelter of the house, I won't be cold. It's more important for you to cultivate your relationship with the emperor, and give birth to a child as soon as possible, so that we servants can also be entertained by the princess and the prince."