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Chapter four hundred and forty-fifth: micro-service out of the palace

The White Lotus Sect made Ye Chunqiu see the ability of Empress Dowager Zhang. Why did the imperial court still dare not to fight in the north Tongzhou? Isn’t it because of the Marquis of Shouning? But the fundamental reason is that Marquis of Shouning is the brother of Empress Dowager Zhang. If Xianglian wants to do good deeds and instead take the name of Empress Dowager Zhang, will Empress Dowager Zhang agree? Ye Chunqiu is not sure, but he can give it a try.

Xianglian responded one by one.

Ye Chunqiu cheered up: "There is a lot of knowledge about how to write this memorial. I might as well write one, and you can copy it yourself."

He picked up the pen and pondered for a moment. Then he started writing, and a line of exquisite small regular script fell into his eyes.

Xianglian just looked around with her lips. Seeing Ye Chunqiu's concentration, she couldn't help but think that when he was writing, he was so gentle, usually...

After a memorial was finished, Ye Chunqiu laughed and said, "After copying, you will send it to the Honglu Temple. The Honglu Temple will naturally send it to the Tongzheng Department. Well, there will be a lot of troubles between twists and turns. It may take some time, and you must be prepared."

Ye Chunqiu used this topic to avoid the topic of sword fighting, and then seemed calm and relaxed. He felt that his sudden whim was indescribable. He knew that Xianglian wanted to ask about sword fighting, so he pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't mean to be competitive for me. Now I am the top scholar. What should I do if I compete with others for a day? But if I fail the agreement, it will inevitably affect my reputation. Let's see what happened tomorrow tomorrow, Xianglian, I'm hungry again."

Well……

Xianglian looked at him, smiled helplessly, and then said, "I'll order someone to cook some side dishes."

…………

The next morning, the Dongzhimen Arrow Tower became lively. Many people wanted to see the style of the new top scholar, and many people had long admired the King of Swords of the North and wanted to see his charm.

Of course, because of this incident, the major gambling shops opened gambling deals, but it was so popular that many people bet a lot of money. Now this battle is naturally very interesting.

However... until now, there is not much sight. Many people originally thought that Ye Chunqiu should have the power to fight. After all, the rumors were originally Ye Chunqiu provoked Zhu He. Since the top scholar suddenly wanted to invite the King of Swords in Beidi, there should be confidence. Therefore, some people suppress Ye Chunqiu. Who knew that the plot was reversed later, saying that everything originated from a beautiful misunderstanding. Ye Chunqiu ran to the door of the Zhu family to ask for peace. It is said that he was still a fool, and he just had to put on a bed to live in the Zhu family. In this way, those who suppressed Ye Chunqiu can imagine the mood, just like stepping on it. Many people came with anger to find Ye Chunqiu to settle the score.

Because the Arrow Tower is located next to the urn city, there is a abandoned schoolyard with a wide space and an abandoned school platform standing alone. There are no people coming here, but now it is crowded. As for the people, it is just for fun. Moreover, there are not many entertainment projects in this era. Just think that it is just watching people on the street, not to mention that the two characters who are playing tricks are celebrities in the capital today.

At this time, a sedan chair stayed on the side of the arrow tower, and a man emerged from the sedan chair. He was a young man wearing a round-collared silk dress. The clothes were not very eye-catching, but the eyebrows gave people a different feeling. Just one look at them and you will know which noble son of the family it was.

"Hey, hey, Liu Bao, will anyone recognize me like this?" Zhu Houzhao looked around carefully, looking a little nervous.

Although this is not the first time Zhu Houzhao has left the palace, he has been discovered many times before, and every time it has been a mess. Today, he came out in vain again, worried that he would be chased back again. Therefore, he only brought Liu Jin and a few close servants, and the others were all hiding it.

Liu Jin was even more nervous than him. Every time he leaked his whereabouts, he was scolded as the eunuch in the Silijian. It was inevitable that Liu Jin was psychologically perverted. He was just a eunuch, very alive and obediently serving the emperor. The emperor was honest, so he was naturally the emperor's wise man. But what mistake did the emperor make? Then he was not fascinated by the fox charming son, which is the so-called confusion of politics in the harem. Either the eunuchs around him were the misleading country. Who would he provoke whom he was going to provoke.

Liu Jin hurriedly whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Don't look around like this. If someone sees you, you will naturally feel abnormal."

Zhu Houzhao thought about it and felt it made sense, so he carried his hands behind his back and took a few people to the direction of the school platform. He had no choice but to come here, and it was related to 20,000 taels of silver. Although he knew that Ye Chunqiu would definitely lose, he would always hear the sound of the silver thrown into the water. Moreover, he was really worried about Ye Chunqiu. This was his junior brother. If this junior brother lost, he would not only be faceless, but also without eyes.

However, when he saw the excitement, Zhu Houzhao was still in high spirits among the crowd. He looked left and right and felt that it was rare everywhere.

Haha…No one recognizes me here, it’s really interesting.

He was thinking this way, but he might as well feel two gazes falling on him.

The master of his eyes looked horrified when he saw Zhu Houzhao, and then his legs began to weaken. He was about to kneel down, but Zhu Houzhao realized that these were not his own two damn uncles?

It turned out that Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw Zhu Houzhao coming, they were both frightened. Just as they were about to bow down, Zhu Houzhao was more anxious than them. She helped them to hold them in a hurry and whispered: "Minimal clothes, micro clothes..."

The two brothers looked at each other and stared at each other with big eyes.

In a slight manner... Oh, I understand, I can't recognize it, so I stood nervously and sandwiched Zhu Houzhao in the middle.

Zhu Houzhao was not afraid of these two uncles. She just looked at the empty school platform and couldn't help but say, "Why haven't the person come yet? He is so arrogant. He actually wants me... to wait for their big show here. Will it come or not..."

Zhang Heling hurriedly said, "You...uh, young master, it's not so fast, it's not so fast. The old senior of the Northern Sword King still needs to take a bath and change clothes. In the past, he had to go to bed and change clothes first, burn incense and pray, and then he came. He has experienced many battles and is unknown how high he is. This time, I'm afraid that Spring and Autumn will be in trouble... Alas... When it comes to Spring and Autumn, I feel very ashamed."
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