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Chapter 1629: Isn’t That Xue Yan?
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
s.h.i.+ Yuan wrote down the address and wrote a few words below it. The gist of it was, “When you see this, go to the hotel in town to look for me. If I’m not at the hotel, there will be someone there to greet you. Best to say you are Xue Yan, lest the people from the posthouse make a mistake.”
Zhang Dazhu was watching from the side. He was illiterate, but as he watched, he smiled. “These words look the same as those on the missing person notice. They look like they were written by the same person.”
Tao Zhen’s mind was in a mess just now, so he didn’t notice this at all. He didn’t think of this either. When he suddenly heard Zhang Dazhu say this, he also felt that the handwriting was the same as the words on the missing person notice, as if they were written by the same person.
Zhang Dazhu’s words stunned s.h.i.+ Yuan.
It reminded him of something.
The handwriting was the same… That Xue Yan was also called Xue Yan…
s.h.i.+ Yuan quickly moved the topmost piece of paper to the side and started drawing on the second piece of paper. Soon, a human face appeared on the paper.
Zhang Dazhu and Zhang Shoushou immediately shouted, “Isn’t this Xue Yan?! I thought you guys didn’t know each other. How did you draw him?”
s.h.i.+ Yuan was stunned.
How… How was this possible…
Didn’t he die in Da Ling? Even if someone was reborn in his body, they shouldn’t recognize his handwriting. Just like him, although he could imitate the original owner’s handwriting, the original owner’s handwriting was too ugly, so he pretended to practice writing for some time to make his handwriting like this…
His younger brother, s.h.i.+ Che, had never suspected that there was anything wrong with his handwriting…
Could it be that the person who was reborn in his body also had this kind of imitation ability?
Even if that person did, this was not Da Ling, this was Da Chen… There was no way his family could be here…
Or could it be that after he died in Da Ling, someone had transmigrated into his body, and then that person had brought his body to Da Chen as well?
Even so, why was that person looking for him here?
Are they the people looking for him?
Or was he trying to find something else?
Then, were his parents and brothers still alive, as he thought?
They had all died in his previous life. They were not as lucky as him. It was just that that person wanted to find him…
Even after leaving Zhang Dazhu’s house, s.h.i.+ Yuan still did not understand this.
The horses were tied at the entrance of the village. s.h.i.+ Yuan walked to the entrance and mounted his horse. A few guards with sabers were also about to mount their horses. At this moment, Tao Zhen rushed over and knelt. He bowed and said, “Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!”
A few guards were shocked and quickly drew their sabers to protect their Emperor.
“What?” s.h.i.+ Yuan was also surprised. Then, he smiled. “How did you know?”
Tao Zhen lay on the ground and quickly replied, “I have been to the government office on behalf of my father, the village chief. I was fortunate enough to meet Prince Che. The Emperor and Prince Che are somewhat similar. You have also left the address of the post house in town. That is not a place where ordinary people live. It was an a.s.sumption.”
s.h.i.+ Yuan seemed to be quite satisfied and nodded with a smile. Then, he looked at Tao Zhen’s long robe. He was dressed like a scholar. He asked, “Which academy are you studying in?”
“I… I haven’t studied in any academy yet, but I’ve been learning from my father since I was young.”
This man was not a scholar yet?
It seemed that he wanted to find an academy in the future…
s.h.i.+ Yuan nodded again. He seemed to have an idea, but he didn’t speak it out loud. Instead, he smiled and said, “Rise. This is a personal matter, you must not tell anyone.”