Hearing this, King Jin was filled with joy. He smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll give you Mr. Chengyuan's blessing.
If that day comes, I will definitely not treat you badly."
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Mo Yan was responsible for writing memorial texts for King Jin these two days, so he didn't bother Yuan Zhen anymore.
After two days and two nights of hard work, Mo Yan was finally exhausted and wrote a gorgeous memorial essay without sleep or food.
As soon as he finished writing, he hurried to the door of Prince Jin's study with the sacrificial text in hand, and solemnly said: "Your Majesty, my subordinate has already written the sacrificial text. Please take a look at it."
"Bring it here!"
Jin Wang Dao.
After receiving the memorial text, King Jin found that the memorial text was very long and contained many difficult-to-pronounce uncommon words. He glanced at it casually and said, "It's well written, Qingsong. You can put it away first and give it to me tomorrow."
king."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Qingsongdao, the young servant of the King of Jin.
As he spoke, he took the memorial text, put it in a brocade box and put it away.
When Mo Yan saw this, he looked disappointed, "My lord, my lord, don't you read the memorial text?"
He had put a lot of effort into writing this. He thought he would get praise from King Jin, but he didn't know that King Jin didn't even want to take a second look at it.
King Jin said impatiently: "What's there to see?
Anyway, I will read it when the time comes."
Seeing King Jin's attitude, Yuan Zhen next to him sneered and raised his lips. King Jin was so careless and careless in doing things, no wonder he often got into trouble.
King Jin did not read this memorial text, as it was exactly what he wanted.
He glanced at Mo Yan and said, "In order to write this memorial, Mo Changshi had his eyes bloodshot and the bags under his eyes were swollen. You have worked so hard and hard, and we are really ashamed of ourselves!"
Mo Yan didn't expect Yuan Zhen to praise him. This Yuan Zhen was really cunning, pretending to be a good person in front of the prince.
Once the prince is away, it is really too much to ridicule him everywhere.
He glanced at Yuan Zhen with disdain and said, "Sir, you are overly complimentary! Mo is not as popular with women as he is, and he does not have the leisure to drink and have fun with women.
Mo Mou cares deeply about the prince's great cause, so he can work hard to achieve success.
Mo is willing to do everything for the prince, so this little hard work is nothing!"
As he said that, he looked at King Jin and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty, if nothing happens, I will go down first!"
He hadn't rested in the past two days and wanted to go down and have a good sleep.
King Jin said: "Well, you go down and have a good rest!"
After Mo Yan retreated, Yuan Zhen quickly wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes and said sadly: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I lack the talent here and can't write a memorial poem like Mo Changshi's. I can only pay homage to the prince elsewhere.
Please share your worries and solve them, Your Majesty, please don’t blame me!”
The King of Jin hurriedly said: "Skills have specializations, and what you and Mo Changshi are good at are different. You don't have to blame yourself."
Yuan Zhen sighed and said: "Your Majesty, Mo Changshi said that just now. It seems that he still hasn't let go of his feelings and is still blaming me.
In fact, I never drank or had fun with Qiumei, nor did I lose my mind because of women's playthings.
I know the prince’s dream and I have been working hard for the prince’s dream. Please give me a lesson!”
King Jin said coldly: "Don't worry, I see your loyalty to me.
The way Mo Changshi mocked you just now is not the behavior of a gentleman, so don't take it to heart.
When I find an opportunity, I will definitely talk about him well."
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty.
If so, I’ll take my leave first.”
Yuan Zhen said hurriedly.
After Yuan Zhen left King Jin's study, he looked carefully at the place where Qing Song placed the memorial text, and he nodded secretly.