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Chapter 966 Write a letter (to book friend Becky

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang ran in happily with baskets of books and told Man Bao: "The King of Yizhou has entered Beijing."

Man Bao sat behind his desk, raised his eyelids and glanced at them before saying, "I know, why are you so happy that he came to Beijing?"

Bai Shandao: "Aren't you waiting to sell flowers? Are you unhappy when he comes to Beijing?"

Man Bao became energetic and then remembered that she was still waiting to earn money from King Yizhou.

Bai Erlang laughed, "When did your memory become so bad?"

Bai Shan asked, "What happened?"

Man Bao took a look outside and then told her about seeing two assassins today.

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang were stunned, and after a while they said: "You are so lucky, right?"

Man Bao asked, "Is this luck?"

Bai Shan nodded repeatedly, "Of course it's good luck. King Yizhou put the person in the carriage pretending to be his family and brought it back. Obviously he didn't want people to know about it, but in the end, you could see it. Isn't this good luck?

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"What's the use of seeing them? I can't save them."

Bai Shanze said: "If you see it, it is equivalent to Master Tang and Master Yang seeing it. If they two see it, it is equivalent to Master Tang and Master Wei seeing it."

Man Bao was stunned for a moment, and finally woke up from her worries. She thought for a while and said: "County Magistrate Yang and the others are too far away. Let's write to him and tell him. He will write back to Beijing to tell Mr. Wei that they will need a long time."

ah."

Bai Erlang: "So?"

"So we can tell Lord Wei directly," Man Bao said, "and then write a letter to tell Lord Yang and Lord Tang."

Bai Shan thought for a while and said: "Liu Gui seems to know the Wei family. He has sent letters to the Wei family several times on behalf of his grandmother."

He turned around and sat behind his desk and said, "You write to Magistrate Tang and others, and I'll write to Mr. Wei."

Bai Erlang asked, "What about me? What about me?"

Man Bao stretched out his hand to sharpen the ink and said, "Write it to Magistrate Yang."

Bai Erlang became happy. He had not spoken to Magistrate Yang for a long time, and this time he happened to have a good chat with him.

Bai Shan's letter was written first, mainly because he always wrote short letters and he was not familiar with Mr. Wei, so he just explained the situation and became even briefer.

Man Bao was a chatterbox. She accidentally wrote too many letters to the magistrate of Tang County, and she wrote very detailedly. She said: "I don't know what kind of hatred those people have against the King of Yizhou. They actually assassinated him twice."

He, but they should be from Yizhou, at least from Jiannan Taoism. Mr. Tang, please do more research in Yizhou, maybe you can find other evidence of the King of Yizhou."

Man Bao felt that if those people were not the dead men sent by other princes and ministers to kill the King of Yizhou because of competing interests, then they must be private enemies. If a group of people could be forced to kill a prince, they must have deep hatred.

, such as her and Bai Shan’s revenge for killing their father.

Man Bao doesn't mind having many allies at the moment.

Bai Shan blew the letter, waited for the ink to dry, sealed it in an envelope, and wrote Mr. Wei's name on the envelope. When he looked up, he saw Man Bao and Bai Erlang still writing hard. He was a little curious and asked: "What are you doing?"

It took you so long to write?”

Man Bao said: "Wait a moment, it's almost here, it's almost here."

Bai Erlang said: "Don't worry, I've just started."

Bai Shan:……

Man Bao, who said it was fast, had changed two pieces of paper after a quarter of an hour, and was still immersed in writing. Bai Erlang on the side also wrote four pieces of paper, took out one and continued writing.

He was very curious, so he came over to take a look, "What on earth did you write?"

Man Bao said: "I didn't write anything, I just wrote some about our current situation, and asked Magistrate Tang to help take care of my fourth brother and the others. After all, my fourth brother is mainly doing business in Yizhou City now, isn't it?"

Bai Shan looked at Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang said: "I'm just talking to County Magistrate Yang."

They both raised their heads and asked Bai Shan, "Would you like to write a few sentences for them too?"

Bai Shan's hands felt a little itchy for a moment, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, I'll write a few notes to them too, put them together and send them back later."

When Man Bao saw that Bai Shan had written letters to both Mr. Tang and Mr. Yang, he simply wrote one to Magistrate Yang, asking him to help look after her home and not let the people of King Yizhou discover their home.

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So, half an hour later, Daji received six thick letters. Bai Shan said: "Ask someone to send them back, and by the way, I can see when grandma and the others will come to Beijing."

Daji looked at the six letters and asked: "Master, do you only write to County Magistrate Yang and others, but not to your family?"

As soon as the three of them heard this, they immediately turned around and went back to the study, "Just wait a moment, we'll be there soon."

Daji stood waiting outside the study. After waiting for two-quarters of an hour, the three of them took three thick letters and stuffed them into his hands. "Sorry for your trouble, Daji."

Daji: ...It’s not troublesome at all, since he’s not going home anyway.

Because letters like theirs contain a lot of confidential information, it is impossible to send them back through the inn. What if they are so small and someone happens to open them for inspection?

So Daji selected a person from the front yard and asked him to harness his horse and set off back to deliver the message tomorrow.

After writing the letter, the three of them took some time off. Manbao went to water her flowers and plants, and muttered: "You must look better, be more ambitious, and make a lot of money for me later."

At this time, the emperor was also looking at his sons. He had just finished checking their homework. There was no smile on his face. He was admonishing, "I hired such a good gentleman for you, but your homework is a mess. You can't live up to your expectations."

A little?"

The sons, headed by the prince, lowered their heads. The emperor was very unhappy. As he was training hard, a palace official came in cautiously. Then he stopped talking and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, someone is coming from the Queen Mother's Palace. Please come over with your Majesty and Your Highnesses for a reunion dinner."

Since it was a reunion dinner, obviously the Yizhou Wang family, who had just arrived in Beijing, were also there.

The emperor slowly piled his sons' homework into a pile and asked, "How is the Queen Mother feeling?"

"The Prince of Xin'an County just wrote a poem, and the Queen Mother praised it so much that she was in a good mood."

The Queen Mother was in a good mood, but the Emperor was not in a good mood. He glared at his sons, stood up and said, "Let's go and pay regards to the Queen Mother."

Walking halfway, the emperor thought more and more and became more and more frustrated. He simply turned to Gu Zhong and said: "You go to the check-in room to see Wei Qing. It is the Queen Mother's birthday, and it is time for the princes of all the vassals to come to the capital to celebrate their birthdays. Let him write an imperial edict to each of them."

Let the feudal lord come to the capital."

Gu Zhong bent down and said "Yes."

After entering the palace of the Queen Mother, King Yizhou, who was having a good time with the Queen Mother, immediately stood up from his mother's side, walked quickly down to greet her, bowed and saluted: "Brother Emperor..."

The emperor smiled and stepped forward to support him, with a smile on his face, "Why are my brothers so polite? Sit down quickly."

The Queen Mother waved her hands repeatedly, "Yes, yes, sit down quickly. Look at the second child. Is the fifth child much thinner and older than the last time I saw him?"


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