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Chapter 405 Long Yan¡¯s Joy

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    Zhang Mao raised questions.

    He is really a little worried. For people of his age, most young people think they are unreliable.

    What¡¯s more, His Highness the Prince has too many dark histories. It is reasonable for him to think so!

    Xiao Jing laughed and said: "The British father obviously has little experience with words, so it is understandable for him to have such doubts, but our family usually does a lot of writing. Such words can be written in one go, and  It's Xie Gong's handwriting. Could it be that ordinary people could imitate Xie Gong's running script? Hehe Unless Xie Gong had a knife put to his neck before he wrote this, it is absolutely impossible to forge it.  Furthermore, with Xie Gong¡¯s ability, if he was really coerced by someone, who would be able to tell if he casually left some foreshadowing in this memorial?¡±

    Xiao Jing said firmly: "So this memorial definitely comes from Mr. Xie's heart, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

    "" Zhang Mao's face was a little stiff, and he felt like he had eaten a fly.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This person surnamed Xiao often makes a remark in his words, and his tone is really like a proud little rooster.

    However, what Xiao Jing said was reasonable. Zhang Mao could only say: "In that case, send it out immediately so that this memorial can be delivered to His Majesty as soon as possible. This is a good thing. With Mr. Xie's handwriting  , it seemsit¡¯s absolutely safe inside.¡±

    Having said this, Zhang Mao rubbed his hands excitedly, and then shouted: "Here comes someone."

    Immediately, a primary school hurried in from outside. Zhang Mao handed the memorial to the primary school and said: "Send it to the Secretary of General Affairs urgently, there must be no mistake!"

    "Follow your orders."

    The atmosphere in this big tent suddenly became lively, and everyone felt that their shoulders were a little lighter.

    As long as nothing happensthat's fine.

    Once something happens, it will be terrible.

    Zhang Mao¡¯s eyebrows were beaming and he said: ¡°Okay, that¡¯s great¡­¡±

    Mou Bin has been watching everything with a cold eye, almost like a transparent person, he has never spoken.

    However, Xiao Jing thought for a while and said, "No, I will chase you back."

    "What?" Zhang Mao was stunned.

    Xiao Jing gave a hurried order, and after a while, the captain who was about to send an urgent report sent the memorial back to Xiao Jing!

    Xiao Jing said with a straight face: "His Majesty is eagerly waiting for the news. I don't know how anxious he is. He must have trouble sleeping and eating these days. Now that I have Xie Gong's handwritten letter, His Highness must be relieved. Let's think about it.  I came here to welcome His Highness the Crown Prince. Now that His Highness the Crown Prince is safe and sound, it is not appropriate to stay here at this time. I will hurry up and send this memorial back in person. Please trouble the British Duke and Commander Mou to stay here for a few more days.  I must hurry back to the palace to announce the good news."

    ¡°¡­¡± Zhang Mao looked at Xiao Jing dumbfounded.

    Xiao Jing was too lazy to pay attention to them. He took the memorial and hurried out. He said in a drake voice: "Here comes, prepare a fast horse, prepare the fastest horse"

    There was silence in the big tent for a long time.

    To be honest, Zhang Mao has seen a lot of such shameless people. This is what a dead eunuch should be like. If something is beneficial, he will be the first to rush forward. If it is not beneficial, he will hide behind him. But it seems like Xiao Jing  There are not many that are so straightforward.

    "Shameless." Zhang Mao couldn't help but spat.

    Mou Bin, who had always been quiet, smiled now.

    Zhang Mao had a bad temper, so he glared at him and said, "Why are you laughing?"

    Mou Bin said lightly: "Eunuch Xiao is not shameless, Eunuch Xiao just knows better than anyone else who is his master. There is only one master for him, and that is His Majesty. If there is still one, then His Highness can be counted as half, so in  In front of them, Eunuch Xiao needs to be hypocritical, needs to be loyal, needs to always smile playfully, and hide all his thoughts in his heart. But"

    Mou Bin paused and continued concisely and forcefully: "But for other people, he doesn't care about anything. He doesn't care what we think of him or what others say about him. He doesn't care. It's not because he is not good at dealing with others.  It's because he knows that it doesn't matter how we treat him, he doesn't have to spend any time on you and me to create the so-called loyalty and honesty, and naturally he doesn't have to be humble."

    "This is what disabled people are like!" Zhang Mao couldn't help but sigh.

    Mou Bin pursed his lips and nodded in agreement. Unlike Xiao Jing, he had to be more humane and sophisticated, because he was not a lonesome in this world.He could barely hold on, because the palace had long been in chaos, especially Kunning Palace, and he had to be stronger than Queen Zhang.  So even though I was extremely worried and guilty, I could only keep it buried deep in my heart.

    And that sentence finally saw His Royal Highness

    All of a sudden

    This emotion immediately dissipated without a trace.

    Still alive

    He is still alive.

    First, I was ecstatic and elated.

    Next, an uncontrollable but inexplicable anger welled up in his heart. Emperor Hongzhi almost suddenly got up and said through gritted teeth: "This beast, he is still alive. Such a wicked son is ridiculous and unethical. If he comes back,  , If I don¡¯t kill him, my surname will not be Zhu!¡±

    ""

    Liu Jian and others felt relieved and couldn't help but burst into tears. It was strange that although His Majesty kept saying that he would beat the Crown Prince to death, as a veteran minister, he should come out and say a few words, such as Your Majesty, please calm down, the Crown Prince is just young and ignorant.

    But nowhe had a strange thought. He couldn't help but cheer in his heart. It was a good fight. If he didn't fight again, he would have to go to the house to uncover the tiles.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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