Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 405: Long Yan Joy

  Chapter 405 Longyan Joy

  Zhang Mao raised a question.

  He was really a little worried. At his age, most young people would think that he was unreliable.

   What's more, His Royal Highness has too much black history, so it is reasonable for him to think so!

Xiao Jing laughed, and said: "Obviously, the British Duke has little experience with writing, so it is understandable to have such doubts, but our family usually uses words and ink, and such writing is done in one go, and it is easy to understand. But Xie Gong’s handwriting, Xie Gong’s running script, are ordinary people imitating it? Hehe... Unless Xie Gong wrote this with a knife on his neck, it is absolutely impossible to forge. The author said, with Xie Gong’s ability, if he was really coerced, and he left some foreshadowing in this memorial, who would know?”

  Xiao Jing said firmly: "So this memorandum is definitely from Xie Gong's heart, and there is absolutely no mistake."

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

  A eunuch, although he speaks sincerely, but his meaning sounds very harsh. Doesn’t he mean that he is a big bastard, has no culture, and has little time to deal with words? This sentence about the surname Xiao, we often play with words, and the tone is really like a proud little rooster.

However, what Xiao Jing said was reasonable, so Zhang Mao had no choice but to say: "If that's the case, send it out immediately, and send this memorial to His Majesty sooner. It's a good thing. With Xie Gong's handwriting , it seems that...the inside is absolutely safe."

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

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

   "As ordered."

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

   Nothing happened... just fine.

  Once something happens, it will be bad.

  Zhang Mao beamed with joy and said: "Okay, that's great..."

  Mu Bin has been watching everything with cold eyes, almost like a transparent person, he has never opened his mouth.

   It was Xiao Jing who thought for a while, and said: "No, people will chase it back."

   "What?" Zhang Mao was taken aback.

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

Xiao Jing said with a straight face: "Your Majesty is anxiously waiting for the news. I don't know how anxious he is. He must have had trouble sleeping and eating these few days. Now that he has Xie Gong's handwritten letter, His Highness must be at ease. Let's think about it. It was ordered to welcome His Highness the Crown Prince, and now His Highness the Crown Prince is safe and well, it is not appropriate to stay here at this time, this memorial, let’s hurry up and send it back, please trouble the British Duke and Commander Mou to stay here for a few more days. The family must hurry back to the palace to announce the good news."

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

  Xiao Jing didn't bother to pay attention to them anymore, he took the memorabilia, hurried out, and said in a drooling voice: "Come on, prepare a fast horse, prepare the fastest horse..."

  In the large tent, there was silence for a long time.

To be honest, Zhang Mao has seen such a shameless person many times. A dead **** should be like this. If something is good, he will be the first to rush forward. If it is not good, he will hide behind, but... like Xiao Jing To put it bluntly, there are not many.

   "Shameless." Zhang Mao couldn't help spitting.

  Mu Bin, who has always been quiet, is smiling now.

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

Mou Bin said lightly: "Eunuch Xiao is not shameless, Eunuch Xiao just understands better than anyone else, who is his master, and there is only one master, and that is His Majesty, if there is more, then His Majesty is also half, so in In front of them, Eunuch Xiao needs hypocrisy, honesty, a smiley face forever, and hiding all his thoughts in his heart. But..."

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

   "This is how disabled people are!" Zhang Mao couldn't help feeling.

Mou Bin pursed his lips and nodded approvingly. He was different from Xiao Jing, and he still had to talk about the world, because he was not alone in this world. He had relatives and friends, and he would have children and grandchildren. Will be willing to provoke any right and wrong and invisible disasters to your family.

   But Xiao Jing is different, he only needs to not be disgusted by His Majesty and the Prince in this life. After his death, who cares about the flood?

  …………

  Xiao Jing can be said to be a fast horse, running faster than ordinary fast horses, almost day and night, without stopping at all.

   After waiting for two days, he arrived in the capital. He seemed to have lost weight, with a tired and weak face.

   But even here, he didn't rest for a while, and went straight back to the palace, not even changing his dusty clothes. When he arrived in the palace, he asked, and found out that His Majesty was in the Nuan Pavilion!

  So he hurried to the warm pavilion, took a deep breath, stepped into the warm pavilion, and said hoarsely: "Your Majesty, your majesty..."

  There is a reason for this messy appearance, and it was done on purpose.

  In the warm pavilion.

  Emperor Hongzhi is discussing with Liu Jian and Li Dongyang.

  Emperor Hongzhi was extremely anxious, but the more he was idle, the more chaotic his heart became. Because of this, he urgently needed to find something to do.

Dibeng is a natural disaster, and Emperor Hongzhi had to pay special attention to it. He was listening to Liu Jian's report: "In the eleventh year of Hongzhi, the chief envoy of Sichuan also suffered from dibeng. It was smaller, the number of collapsed houses was only a thousand, but the casualties were huge. In the yellow book, there were more than 7,000 people. After the collapse, the mountains and rivers shifted, the rivers diverted, and the loss was too long, so the loss was terrible. It was beyond the reach of manpower, it was... eh..."

  Emperor Hongzhi listened, but he was even more worried. If so, wouldn't the casualties in Lingqiu County be even more serious? Not to mention those poor people, the prince and the people from Xishan Academy...

  Xiao Jing's "Your Majesty" just interrupted Emperor Hongzhi's thoughts.

  Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and saw Xiao Jing.

  His heart skipped a beat, and looking at Xiao Jing's exhausted appearance, his heart felt even more blocked, and he tried his best to suppress the worry, and asked, "How did you come back?"

  Xiao Jingdao: "Your Majesty, here is a report of Xie Gong. The servant feels that the matter is important, so I specially sent it here."

  Xie Qian...

  Xiao Jing played a trick, he deliberately skipped the details of the report he had read, so as not to stain himself in time.

  Emperor Hongzhi's expression changed.

  Xie Qian, finally came to report.

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

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

   "Read!" Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath. He didn't dare to read the memorial in person, and put his hands on his knees, trembling uncontrollably.

"yes."

  Xiao Jing got up, and unfolded the report: "The minister Xie Qian said: I entered Lingqiu County by order, in the name of disaster relief and arresting thieves, in the name of looking for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...

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

  Liu Jian also had a sullen face, his hands clenched into fists, and his palms were already wet.

   At this moment, the air seemed to have frozen.

  Xiao Jing continued: "Because of His Highness's safety, the ministers and officials will follow dozens of people, rush into the mountain, and reach the Lingqiu, but there is no sign of disaster..."

   "What is not seeing the disaster?" Liu Jian felt unbelievable, the ground collapsed, how could it be possible that he did not see the scene of the natural disaster?

  Xiao Jing ignored him, and continued to read: "Everywhere I went, it was in order. Countless victims of disasters built new camps. Although there was a shortage of food in the camps, they barely had food and clothing. The minister was terrified, and finally saw His Royal Highness..."

   Meet the prince!

  Liu Jian couldn't help exclaiming: "Okay."

Emperor Hongzhi's face was stiff, and his spirit was tense for many days. He missed that guy all day long. Even when Emperor Hongzhi was tossing and turning, he was always thinking that he was too harsh on that kid in the past. With such a heart to hope that his son will become a dragon, this kid has been a little rebellious since he was a child. This is his nature, and his nature cannot be violated.

Finally, Emperor Hongzhi began to blame himself. If this kid comes back, he will never force him to do anything. He must treat him well and not beat or scold him. This is all my own fault. It is the fault of the father if the son does not teach.

  But even though countless feelings of self-blame and shame poured into his heart, Emperor Hongzhi had to hold on, because the palace was already in chaos, especially the Kunning Palace, he had to be stronger than Queen Zhang. So...Although there are extreme worries and guilt, they can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

   And that sentence finally sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...

  All of a sudden...

   This emotion immediately dissipated without a trace.

   still alive...

  He is still alive.

  First ecstasy, full of elation.

Then, an uncontrollable anger welled up in his heart for no reason. Emperor Hongzhi almost jumped up suddenly, gnashing his teeth and said: "This bastard, he is still alive, such a villain, so absurd, if he comes back If I don't beat him to death, I won't be named Zhu!"

   "..."

  Liu Jian and the others were relieved, and couldn't help crying. It was very 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, such as Your Majesty calm down, the prince is just young and ignorant.

   But now...he has a strange thought, and he can't help applauding in his heart, he played well, and if he doesn't fight, he will go to the house to Jiewa.

  (end of this chapter)

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