The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 405: : Longyan Dayue

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Zhang Mao raised questions.

He was a little uneasy. When he was his age, it seemed that all young people felt unreliable.

What's more, the black history of His Royal Highness is too much, he would think so, and it is reasonable!

Xiao Jing laughed and said: "British public officials obviously have few dealings with words. It is also justifiable to have this question. But our family is usually dancing in style. Such words are all in one go. Is it Xie Gong's handwriting, Xie Gong's writings, are they imitated by ordinary people? Hey ... Unless Xie Gong wrote this with a knife on his neck, there is no possibility of forgery. Furthermore, with the power of Xie Gong, if he was really coerced, he would leave some foresight in this play, who can see it? "

Xiao Jing said firmly: "So this sparse performance is definitely from Xie Gong's heart, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"..." Zhang Mao's face was a bit stiff, and he felt like he was eating a fly.

A eunuch, although sincere, said that people's meaning sounded harsh, didn't it mean that he was a big boss, had no culture, and had little time to deal with words? This surname Xiao is often danced with ink, and the tone is like a proud cock.

However, Xiao Jing's remarks made sense, and Zhang Mao only said: "Now, just send it out, and evacuate this performance to your majesty earlier. This is a good thing. With Xie Gong's handwriting , It seems ... it is absolutely safe inside. "

Speaking of which, Zhang Mao rubbed his hands excitedly, and then shouted, "Come here."

There was an elementary school hurriedly rushing in, and Zhang Mao handed Zhu Shu to this elementary school road: "There must be no mistake in expediting delivery to the Department of Public Affairs!"

"Observe."

In this big tent, the atmosphere suddenly became active, and each felt his shoulders relaxed a bit.

Nothing happened ... just fine.

Once something went wrong, it was bad.

Zhang Mao's eyebrows danced authentically: "Okay, so good ..."

Mou Bin has been coldly watching everything. Almost, he is like a transparent person, never speaking.

Instead, Xiao Jing thought about it and said, "If it fails, people will chase it back."

"What?" Zhang Mao froze.

Xiao Jing hurriedly commanded, and after a while, the captain who was about to send out the urgent report sent the play back to Xiao Jing again!

Xiao Jing said with a straight face: "Your Majesty is now anxiously waiting for news. I don't know how anxious it is. He has been sleeping and sleeping for a few days. Now that he has Xie Gong's handwriting, His Highness must be at ease. Let's think left and right. It was the purpose of welcoming His Royal Highness, and now His Royal Highness is safe and sound. It is not appropriate to stay here again at this time. It is not appropriate to play this way. Let's quickly whip and send it back. Tired of the British Gongmu commander staying here for a few days. The family must hurry back to the palace to rejoice. "

"..." Zhang Mao looked at Xiao Jing stunned.

Xiao Jing was too lazy to pay attention to them. He took the play and hurried out. He pulled the male duck's throat and said, "Come here, prepare the fast horse, prepare the fastest horse ..."

In the big tent, the raven was silent for a long time.

To be honest, Zhang Mao has seen a lot of such shameless people. The death **** should be like this. It is a good thing. The first one rushes ahead, and the one who is not good is hiding behind it, but ... like Xiao Jing This is straightforward, but not much.

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

Mou Bin, who has always been quiet, laughed at this meeting.

Zhang Mao had a bad temper and stared at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Mou Bin said lightly: "Grandpa Xiao is not shameless. Grandpa Xiao only knows better than anyone, who is his master. There is only one master, that is, His Majesty. If there is, then His Royal Highness is half, so In front of them, Grandpa Xiao needed hypocrisy, he needed loyalty, and he always had a hippie smile, hiding all his heart in his heart. But ... "

Mou Bin paused and continued succinctly and forcefully: "But to other people, he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care what we think of him, he doesn't care what other people say about him, he doesn't care, not because he is not good at handling people It ’s because ... he knows how we think about him, it does n’t matter. He does n’t have to spend his time thinking about you and me, creating what is called loyalty and honesty, and naturally no need to be humble. "

"That's what the crippled people are!" Zhang Mao couldn't help feeling.

Mou Bin pursed his mouth and nodded in recognition. He is different from Xiao Jing. He still has to talk about some human relations because he is not alone in this world. He has relatives and friends, and will have descendants and no one. Will be willing to provoke what is right and invisible to his family.

Xiao Jing is different, as long as he does n’t get bored by His Majesty and Prince. After his death, which flood is so high?

…………………

Xiao Jing can be described as a fast horse, and he ran faster than an ordinary fast horse. He almost traveled day and night, and he never stopped.

After waiting for two days, he arrived at the Beijing Normal University, and the whole person seemed to be thin, tired and weak.

But even when he arrived here, he did not take a short rest, and went back directly to the palace. Even the dusty clothes were not changed. When he went to the palace, he asked, His Majesty was in the warm pavilion!

So he hurried to the Nuan Pavilion, took a deep breath, stepped into the Nuan Pavilion, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ..."

The reason for this mess is that it has been for a long time, and it was done intentionally.

Warm Pavilion.

Emperor Hongzhi was discussing with Liu Jian and Li Dongyang.

Emperor Hongzhi was very anxious in his heart, but the more he was idle, the more he was in a mess. Because of this, he urgently needed to find something to do.

The earth collapse was a natural disaster, and the emperor Hongzhi had to pay special attention to it. He was listening to Liu Jian ’s report: "In the eleventh year of Hongzhi, Sichuan ’s political bureau chief also suffered an earth avalanche. To be smaller, the collapsed houses, but there are only a thousand rooms, but the deaths and injuries are huge. In the Yellow Book, there are more than 7,000 people. According to the report at the time, not many people were killed or injured by the landslide. After the collapse, the mountains and rivers shifted, and the river was diverted, and it was far behind, and the loss was terrible. This is not within the reach of manpower, it is ... eh ... "

Emperor Hongzhi listened, but was even more worried. If so, wouldn't the death and injury in Lingqiu County be even more severe? Not to mention the poor people, the prince and the Xishan Academy ...

His majesty Xiao Jing just interrupted the thought of Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and saw Xiao Jing.

He giggled in his heart, and looked at Xiao Jing's servant, tired, feeling more blocked, trying to suppress that worry, and asked, "How did you come back?"

Xiao Jing said: "Your Majesty, there is a report by Xie Gong. The slave-in-law felt that it was of great importance, so he sent it specially."

Xie Qian ...

Xiao Jing played a slippery head, he deliberately skipped the details of the performances he had read, so as not to get a stain on himself.

Emperor Hongzhi's face changed.

Xie Qian finally came to report.

I think about it day and night, waiting for this performance report.

Both Liu Jian and Li Dongyang stood up, obviously, also excited.

"Nian!" Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath. He dared not go to see the performance in person. His hands were resting on his knees, and he could not help shaking.

"Yes."

Xiao Jing got up and unfolded the report: "Chen Xie Qian Zuo said: The minister entered the Lingqiu County with the purpose of disaster relief and arresting thieves, looking for His Royal Highness Prince ...

Emperor Hongzhi appeared anxious. He hoped that Xiao Jing would quickly inform the result, but he was afraid to listen to it, for fear of hearing something terrible.

Liu Jian also stretched his face, clenched his fists, and his palms were wet.

At this moment, the air seems to have solidified.

Xiao Jing continued: "Due to the safety of His Royal Highness, the ministers and officials will follow dozens of people and wait for them to enter the mountain and reach Lingqiu, but there is no sign of disaster ..."

"What is it that you don't see the disaster?" Liu Jian felt unbelievable and collapsed. How could he not see the sight of a natural disaster?

Xiao Jing ignored him, and continued to read: "The places passed by were orderly and countless victims built new camps. Although the camps were short of food, they were barely enough to feed themselves. The minister was terrified and finally saw His Royal Highness ..."

See the prince!

Liu Jian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Emperor Hongzhi's face is stiff, and his spirits are tense for many days, and he misses the guy all day long, even when the emperor Hongzhi has trouble sleeping. Everyone was thinking that the boy was too harsh in the past. Why did he have such a desire to become a Jackie Chan? This boy is somewhat anti-bone when playing small children. This is nature, and nature cannot be violated.

In the end, Emperor Hongzhi began to blame himself. If this kid came back, he would never force him to do anything. He must treat him well and refrain from swearing at him. It ’s wrong, the son does n’t teach, and the father passes.

But even though countless feelings of self-blame and shame poured into his heart, Emperor Hongzhi had to reluctantly support it, because the palace had been chaotic, especially Kunning Palace, he had to be stronger than Queen Zhang. So ... although there is great worry and guilt, it can only be buried in the heart.

And that sentence finally saw His Royal Highness ...

All of a sudden ...

This emotion suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Still alive ...

He is still alive.

The first is ecstasy, and the heart is blooming.

Next, an unstoppable anger came into my heart inexplicably, and Emperor Hongzhi almost burst out, gritting his teeth and saying, "This beast, he is still alive, so wicked, ridiculous, if he comes back , I will not surname Zhu without killing him! "

"..."

Liu Jian and others were in a relaxed mood and could not help blurring the old tears, but it was strange. Although His Majesty kept saying that he would kill the prince, as an old minister, he should come out and say a few words. For example, His Majesty is angry, but the prince is still young and ignorant.

But now ... he has a strange thought, can't help but applaud in his heart, fight well, if he doesn't fight again, he goes to the house to expose the tiles.

(= Old Iron, please remember for a second)

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