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Volume 1 Chapter 475: Delivering the Message

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    Seeing Huang Jin crying so hard, Wu Jie gasped. He had never heard of such a statement.

    After all, he is a man in his twenties, in his prime, who has never seen life and death.

    He hurriedly walked to Jiajing's side, put his hand into the quilt and touched Jiajing's body. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.  Jiajing's body was covered in sweat, which soaked through all his clothes.

    How could you sweat so much on such a cold day?  Moreover, Jiajing's body was extremely weak. It had been so cold a few days ago that he had to wear thick clothes and ignited the earth dragon, but today it was so hot.

    "If it doesn't work out, it's really the last moment.

    Wu Jie took his hand out and whispered: "Mr. Huang, is it time to inform the elders and Prince Yu?"

    Huang Jin: "Wait, don't be impatient. Ordinarily, Long Live will wake up for the last time. I'll let you know when the time comes."

    His tears fell down as he spoke: "Long Live Lord is such a strong person. He always thought that he would get through it, and he would never admit that he was at the last moment. However, if he died, he would not stay.  Just a piece of paper, the sky will fall tomorrow."

    He held Wu Jie's hand and said with tears: "Shizhen, you have been by His Majesty's side these past few years. Long live these past few years, you have not been able to listen to what others say, but you are the only one I trust. This time I have the chance to  Thank you for your hard work, and please leave a legacy at the last moment."

    Wu Jie nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, Wu Jie has his thoughts."

    But he felt heavy in his heart. Indeed, as Huang Jin said, Jiajing was a strong person. How could he say such things? He would not be able to say them.

    With this busy schedule, it was already evening, and Wu Jie couldn't go to bed, so he was able to sit beside Jiajing and watch over him.

    I haven¡¯t had a proper rest all day and night. I sat for a while and drank tea cup after cup, but I couldn¡¯t lift my spirits no matter what.

    This sleep.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but I felt someone gently patting my shoulder.

    Wu Jie was sleeping comfortably. He thought it was a eunuch calling him. He suddenly felt unhappy and muttered: "Don't make trouble, I'm really tired. Let me sleep for a while."

    The man was still patting him on the shoulder, and Wu Jie was furious.  Everyone gets angry when they get up, so he opens his eyes and is about to scold him when he sees Jiajing standing in front of him with a smile.

    He had already gotten out of bed, wearing a thin Taoist robe, and his complexion was fair and gentle.  There was a smile on his face.

    Wu Jie was startled and stood up suddenly: "Your Majesty, are you up?" There was a thump in his heart, with a vague premonition: "Long live, do you feel better today?"

    Jiajing did not answer, but let out a long whistle: "I have practiced so that my body is like a crane, and two scriptures are written under a thousand pines. I came to ask, but I said, clouds are in the blue sky, water is in bottles. Today, I have realized what it means to have a pure body."  Like a swallow. What does it mean to be transparent to all things, and what does it mean to not be stagnant in the heart? Although you don¡¯t understand, this poem describes the beauty of practicing the highest state of an object."

    This roar was very powerful and so loud that a large group of eunuchs immediately ran in rolling and crawling.  They all said with joy: "Long live the Lord, is he well? Long live the Lord, is he well?"

    Jiajing snorted: "I'm fine, I've never felt so useful.",

    The sadness on Huang Jin's face became heavier, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Long live the Lord's recovery. Do you need some food?"

    Jiajing: "No need. I'm not hungry. I've been delayed for so many days. There must be a lot of political affairs, and they will all be dealt with today."

    Finished.  He strode towards the outside, saying as he walked: "Wu Jie, send over all the manuscripts of "Xingdu Dazhi", I want to see them. How many have been written, and how many are left to be compiled?"

    Wu Jie: "If I want to reply to Your Majesty, there are still 20,000 words left. I have already typed the draft, and another 10,000 words have been transcribed. I will present it to the emperor for reading."

    Before he finished speaking, Jiajing had already walked outside.

    Wu Jie and Huang Jin both came to the end with a clear understanding.

    Wu Jie whispered: "Huang Gong, how do you do?"

    Huang Jin immediately understood that Wu Jie was asking himself whether he wanted to pass on the news and whether he should have arranged it in advance.

    He didn¡¯t care about crying and nodded solemnly towards Wu Jie.

    Outside, Jiajing's majestic voice came: "Huang Jin, what are you doing? Go and get all the books that have been accumulated in the past few days. Wu Jie, go get the manuscript."

    The two of them could not say anything more, so they both responded at the same time.

    Wu Jie left Yuxi Palace in a hurry. The matter was urgent and he could not care about the dignity of the Hanlin bachelor. He walked away and went to Li Chengliang, who was on duty.Run to check in.

    He has been running every day for the past few years and is in excellent health. The distance from Yuxi Palace to Li Chengliang's room is about four miles, and he actually ran down it in one breath without even breathing.

    When they saw Li Chengliang, the Li family and his son were warming themselves by the fire in the house. When they saw Wu Jie, they all stood up and saluted at the same time: "I have seen Enxiang in my humble position. I wonder what the order from Enxiang was when he came here today?"

    Wu Jie didn¡¯t talk nonsense and said directly: ¡°Bring some news out immediately, remember it, don¡¯t let others see it.¡±

    Seeing the serious look on Wu Jie's face, Li Chengliang realized that Enxiang could be useful to him.  He had also known for a long time that Wu Jie would do something earth-shattering when he arranged for him to enter Xiyuan, but he didn't want this day to come so early.

    Li Chengliang: "Please tell me, Mr. En, where are you going and what news do you want to bring?"

    Wu Jie first pointed at Li Rusong: "Rusong, go to the Wucheng Military and Horse Division to find Shuisheng and ask him to closely monitor Dongchang's actions. If there is any abnormal movement in Dongchang, lead troops to intercept them immediately."

    Now, the only military force Wu Jie has at hand is the more than 300 soldiers under Shui Sheng.

    After saying that, he told Shuisheng¡¯s address and his incision with Shuisheng.

    Li Chengliang and his son did not expect that Wu Jie would not move. The moment he moved, he would meet Dongchang's swordsmen. They felt cold in their hearts, but they became violently excited. It was indeed a big battle, and they were granted the title of marquis and general, right now.

    "Be careful and obey the orders of Prime Minister En." Li Rusong kowtowed to the ground, took the guard, and ran out quickly.

    Wu Jie pointed at Li Rubai: "Go and find a man named Che Di. I'll tell you the address and incision later. When you see him, tell him that Huang Jin asked you to come. The matter that was discussed before will be launched today."  At that time. Let him lobby Cheng Guogong."

    "Yes, I will abide by Enxiang's orders."

    Wu Jie looked at Li Chengliang again: "General Li, you personally take my letter to Prince Yu's Mansion and tell him to ask him to come to Yuxi Palace as soon as possible. Your Majesty has something to say and wants to meet with him."

    This is already a false edict and should be executed according to the law. Besides, Jiajing had no intention of meeting with King Yu.

    But at such a critical moment, the emperor and the future crown prince had to meet for the last time no matter what. As for the rest, Wu Jie couldn't control that much.

    Li Chengliang was even more shocked.  This matter involves the emperor, the prince, Jin Yiwei, and Dongchang. It is so earth-shattering that the sun and the moon don't shine.

    He didn¡¯t dare to think about it, and he didn¡¯t want to think about it. As a martial artist, he just had to shine brightly and do it.

    Wu Jie picked up the pen on the table.  I wrote a note to King Yu, with only four words on it: urgent.

    After taking the note, Li Chengliang knew that the matter was important, so he didn't waste any time. He handed over to Wu Jie and went out.

    Li Rumei was the only one left in the room. The little guy stared at Wu Jie with wide eyes and suddenly shouted: "The favor is not fair. Dad and brothers have errands. Why am I the only one left behind? Am I too young?"  Is he too young to be used in a big way?"

    Wu Jie was amused when he heard what he said. He remembered something and stopped, looking at him seriously: "Rumei, it's okay if you don't tell me. I have something big to ask you to do."

    Li Rumei¡¯s face flushed with excitement: ¡°I¡¯m saying please.¡±

    Wu Jie: "Go out immediately and bring your father's soldiers to my house. Protect my family with Lian Laosan."

    Immediately, the capital city was in chaos.  In a big chaos, no one knows what big things will happen.

    I have traveled to the Ming Dynasty for so many years.  What he cared about the most was his wife and children, so he naturally refused to let them be harmed in the slightest.

    "Otherwise, if they have three strengths and two weaknesses, even if they become highly respected ministers in the future, what can they do and what's the point?"

    As for the palace, Huang Jin must have been prepared in advance, just waiting for the final launch.

    Having arranged everything, Wu Jie felt at ease.

    Not daring to delay any longer, I took the manuscript and ran back to Jiajing.

    Running back to Jiajing, before Wu Jie could take a breath, Jiajing gave him an unhappy look: "Wu Jie, how long did it take to get the manuscript of this book?"

    Wu Jie said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the manuscript is really messy. Long live the dragon's body has just recovered, so I'm afraid it will make me dizzy. Therefore, I sorted it out again before I dared to send it over."

    After saying that, he handed over a stack of manuscripts.

    Jiajing: "Put it on the imperial desk. I'm busy. I'll read it later when I have time."

    He was sitting in front of the royal desk, with a mountain of foldable papers in front of him.

    While Jiajing was reading the booklet, he picked up a pen and filled it with cinnabar, and wrote on it one by one.With: "accurate", "inaccurate", "got it"

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    Just like that, Jiajing was criticizing Zhezi, while Wu Jie and Huang Jin stood there quietly.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Wu Jie¡¯s legs were numb from standing still.  ,

    After careful calculation, it turned out to be more than an hour.

    After seeing so much official work, Wu Jie took a breath of air: It was really time to return to his former glory. Emperor Jiajing was so energetic at the moment.

    I couldn¡¯t help but glance at Huang Jin. Huang Jin¡¯s eyes were as red as a rabbit¡¯s. He didn¡¯t know whether he was sad or tired.

    "Finally, the approval is completed.|" Jiajing let out a long breath and threw the pen aside: "The backlog of discounts is about ten days old. I am not a person who likes to take care of accounts."

    He picked up the "Hingdu Chronicles" presented by Wu Jie and read it. While reading, he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it is well written. Wu Jie, your talent is indeed the best in the world. The previous volume of this book is  What was written by Zhang Juzheng, you can actually connect it when you continue to write it. Both the meaning and the charm of the words are so perfect that those who don't know it might think it was written by one person."

    Wu Jie curled his lips quietly and said to himself: It was originally written by one person. I just copied the parts that Zhang Juzheng did not write.

    At this time, a eunuch walked over quickly and knelt on the ground: "Long live the Lord, Hai Rui has arrived."

    Jiajing threw the manuscript away: "Send him to come in."

    Wu Jie was greatly confused: Jiajing hated Hai Rui to the core, so why would she want to see him, especially at this time? This was strange.

    Jiajing's return to glory shouldn't last long. If Hai Rui comes over and delays it, I'm afraid

    Wu Jie couldn't help but become anxious.

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