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Chapter 123 Cancellation of Longevity Festival

The wind is a bit strong tonight, the big trees outside are rustling by the wind, and the moon is covered by dense clouds in the sky, it seems that a shower is coming.

A pigeon landed outside the study window of Mo Yuanju, making a "coo-coo" sound.

The window of the study was opened, and a pair of hands like asparagus came out, grasping the pigeon, and then took down the small letter box under the pigeon's feet, and then let the pigeon fly, and the window was closed again.

Xie Cheng opened the letter box and took out the rolled letter paper inside. When he saw the content on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"What's the matter, master?" Mo Yi, who was rubbing ink on the side, raised his head and asked.

Xie Cheng went back to the chair and sat down, handed over the letter, and motioned him to read it for himself.

After Mo Yi took it and browsed it, he was surprised at first, and then said with a smile: "Master really predicts things like a god."

Xie Cheng took back the letter paper, put the letter paper on the candle and burned it.

After the letter paper was turned into ashes, he said in a low voice: "This time, if the Longevity Festival is not cancelled, the people will not say it on the surface, but they will be chilled behind the scenes. When the time comes, there will be complaints, which is what your majesty did before. No matter how good you are, you will be criticized behind your back.”

"Since the master has already expected it, why did you ask Miss Tang to enter the palace with you?" Mo Yi was curious.

Xie Cheng took a memorial and opened it, while reading it, he said in a low voice: "You will know tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Mo Yi was puzzled, and wanted to ask again, but seeing that Xie Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of answering, he had no choice but to give up.

At the same time, in the Prince Anyang's mansion, after hearing the news, the King of Anyang was first shocked, then disappointed and angry.

Five years, a whole five years, he, the king, has been looking forward to it, seeing that the day is approaching, he did not expect it, but he received such news.

His entourage, Zuo An's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, there is only one person who can help you enter the palace to face the saint."

"Who?" King Anyang asked in a deep voice.

Zuo An smiled slightly, "Who else can there be besides City Lord Xie?"

"Xie Cheng?" King Anyang frowned, "The Longevity Festival is cancelled, how can he enter the palace?"

No matter how capable Xie Cheng is, he is still a minister. If the Holy Majesty cancels the Longevity Festival, can he still enter the palace?

Zuo An smiled indifferently, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that the lord has forgotten that His Majesty's dragon body is not safe now?"

King Anyang narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, "You mean the little genius doctor?"

"That's right!" Zuo An said: "According to the information from the humble official, this time, His Majesty only invited Xie Cheng into the palace."

"Then what do you mean..." King Anyang stared at him uncertainly.

"Anyang Prince's Mansion has a great favor for Xie's Mansion. The whole Hanshui City knows this. The prince only needs to mention it to City Lord Xie. If you don't believe me in a humble position, City Lord Xie will reject you."

"No!" King Anyang shook his head, "This favor must be kept."

Entering the palace does not mean that things will definitely come true, but as long as there is grace, Xie Cheng will not refuse him at will. Compared with uncertain factors, he is more inclined to the long-term.

If he wants to marry the Xie Mansion, this matter must be successful, otherwise, it will be really difficult for the Anyang Prince's Mansion to return to the capital in the future.

"Why?" Zuo An was puzzled.

The King of Anyang said in a deep voice, "This king has his own decision on this matter."

"The matter of entering the palace..." Zuo An cautiously probed.

"Let's talk about it, we've been waiting for five years, and it won't be too late to wait another five years." King Anyang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "Go back first, and make plans tomorrow."

"Yes!" Zuo An bowed his body and bowed, "Resign from the humble position."

(End of this chapter)