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Zhu Houzhao let out a heavy breath, and his steps were a little unsteady, so that his body slightly retreated and almost fell to the ground.

His eyes were still not a half inch away from Xie Qian. He seemed to be trying hard to observe the slight change in emotional changes on Xie Qian's face. He couldn't help but wonder, is Master Xie lying to me?

This... is not impossible, but when he saw the joy that Xie Qian showed on his face, he believed it in his heart. This is definitely not a lie, it is definitely not.

Ye Chunqiu is not dead!

Zhu Houzhao murmured these five words in a low voice, and then he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha... I have known for a long time, I have known for a long time... How could he die so easily? He is my nobleman and my brother. No, it is my blessing that gave him. How could he die in Ningxia inexplicably? Haha... Master Thank you, Master Thank you..."

Zhu Houzhao rushed forward, and then when Xie Qian was caught off guard, he suddenly hugged Xie Qian. Xie Qian was about to struggle, but the old bone found that Zhu Houzhao was very strong and could not struggle at all. Then Xie Qian felt that his reputation was going to be lost, but saw Zhu Houzhao pouting, reaching over hard, and kissing Xie Qian's cheek.

Bo...

The very crisp sound can make people recall the time when they were young and in their prime, enjoying the joy of the boudoir with their wives and concubines.

Then Xie Qian's mind buzzed. He could almost imagine that a hundred years later, in the Ming Dynasty records or the Ming history compiled by later generations, today's scene will inevitably be recorded in his biography, and even he could imagine the words. It was nothing more than that Emperor Xi, kissing Xie Qian...

Xie Qian couldn't help but feel that his glorious deeds for most of his life were suddenly added to a very disgraceful mark. It can even be imagined... In the unofficial history, he often took advantage of the topic, so what would he write... Thinking of this, Xie Qian shuddered. He was optimistic by nature, and for the first time he felt that life was worse than death.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Houzhao kissed him, she laughed again, as if she was still not satisfied. Xie Qian was quick-eyed and took the opportunity to break free, and fell to the ground and said, "Thank Your Majesty Hong Fu, Ye Chunqiu can be safe..."

Huh, Xie Qian finally breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that Zhu Houzhao had no way to continue his willful behavior.

But at this time, Zhu Houzhao was already energetic and completely different from the face of the death just now. She had a bright expression on her face and her tone seemed extremely light, and she said, "I have known for a long time that the so-called "I will have good fortune in the future if I survive a great disaster. Well, let me take the memorial and show it to me."

Liu Jin respectfully presented the memorial. At this time, he was really heartbroken. Looking at Zhu Houzhao's fierce appearance, it made him feel even more uncomfortable than snatching his heart. But he had to laugh and said with a pity: "Your Majesty, this Ye Chunqiu is really amazing. With only 600 new troops in the country, he actually defeated 100,000 rebels and killed thousands of people. Even the culprit Zhu Lie was killed by him. This is really a god descending to the earth. How could mortals have such achievements?"

Liu Jin has always admired himself for his expression ability. Now is the best time to play his role.

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, his eyes immediately shone. He murmured, "Is that true?"

Obviously, Zhu Houzhao's mind was more focused on the memorial. He quickly took the memorial and looked at it carefully. When he saw it, he couldn't help but tremble.

It's really bizarre. Although the memorial was written in detail with all its best efforts, the length was limited, and it was really hard to write everything in it. So Ye Chunqiu could only introduce it briefly. It was just based on this introduction alone, from 600 people defending the city, then attacking, then defeating the enemy, then breaking the city, and finally beheading Zhu Qili, which was thrilling.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but exclaim, and tried hard to imagine the scene described by Ye Chunqiu in his mind. He actually found that his imagination was much poorer than this good news, but how could this... be...

Six hundred people, only more than seventy people were injured, only more than seventy people. This is simply Henggu’s only record. Zhu Houzhao had imagined how heroic he was countless times before, but the content of the good news was something he dared not even imagine.

He looked down word by word, and at the end, he sat on the chair with a complicated look flashing in his eyes, and then said, "It's good if he... it's good if he's not dead, it's good if he's not dead."

It was obviously a great achievement, but Zhu Houzhao only said one thing, it would be better if he wasn't dead. If it were his usual temperament, he would have been screaming and amazed.

Your Majesty's reaction was a bit abnormal, but everyone looked at each other, but probably understood Zhu Houzhao's mood.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can feel that this memorial to report the victory is strange. To put it bluntly, it is too bizarre. The only possibility is that the scale of the rebellion of King Anhua is not large, and there may be only a few thousand people participating. Ye Chunqiu can suppress the rebellion. Another possibility is that although the scale is not small, there are also many official troops supporting the court. Among the chaotic troops, Zhu Zhili was killed by Ye Chunqiu.

Zhu Houzhao obviously also thought that Ye Chunqiu's bragging was a bit big, so he avoided the important things and never mentioned this matter.

If you shouted at Ye Chunqiu's achievements at this time, if someone checked it carefully and found that it was fake, wouldn't this be slap yourself in the face, and might even cause impeachment from many people?

But even though Ye Chunqiu was just promising, Zhu Houzhao didn't care, because at this time, his mind was all about Ye Chunqiu's still alive, and his mood seemed particularly comfortable. The turbid air in his stomach seemed to be swept away. He even thought passed by his mind. So what if he promising, I just don't blame him. Who can do that?

Your Majesty's reaction was soon seen by Liu Yu. He suddenly understood Zhu Houzhao's thoughts, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Ye Chunqiu's rebellion against Ningxia... It is really a great achievement. Such military achievements are unprecedented. The old minister read the classics and history and had never seen such a merit. Just by this, Ye Chunqiu could definitely deserve it."

Zhu Houzhao saw that he praised Ye Chunqiu, but he did not respond. He was not stupid at all. Although he looked confused, he knew that if he used this to praise Ye Chunqiu well, the moisture of this report of the victory would be even more eye-catching. No matter what, he would wait for Ye Chunqiu to return to Beijing. As for the matter of taking credit, as long as he did not make the city storm, he would always be suppressed.

"He... is back..." Zhu Houzhao said to herself softly, unable to help but smile foolishly.

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Chapter completed!