Nirvana In Fire

This chapter is in such a hurry, so what's wrong with it?

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Mae Changsu seemed to say these words in passing. He left Meng Si sitting and thinking for half a day. The more he thought about it, the more he thought about the fact that “party fighting” was making people cold. Then he looked at Lin Shu's slightly lower pale forehead, and his chest was full of delicacies.

How dare you use your rare talent for these things?

“Brother Monty, you don't have to worry about me,” Mae Chang Su looked up gently as if he wanted to see the underworld through the roof, "they all looked at me in the sky and I had to go down. ”

“I understand.” Meng seriously nodded, “but remember, everything must be based on your own safety, where it is useful for me, you must call me. ”

Mae Chang-su couldn't help laughing, “When did I ever ask you to be nice? ”

“That's hard to say. You're thinking hard right now, and nobody can touch your thoughts.” Look at him with great dissatisfaction. "Why didn't you ask me to accompany you last time you went to Jingwang Palace? ”

“Do you want to hold me back, the reckless people in town?” May Chang Su laughed, “You are right, those are people who eat hard and don't eat soft, heavy heroes to respect the good man. If President Monta has all the respect for me, no one dares to underestimate me. ”

“What do you say? I went alone and didn't say anything, and I was still there as a villain. Jingwang Palace is a place where you can live. How can you offend people when you go? ”

“Rest assured, a smarter man in King Jing's Palace will only be grateful to me and will not remember me. I would be dissatisfied with all the reckless people with limbs and mindless minds. I don't want to worry about these people for the moment, until they are in my hands. You forgot, that's what I'm best at fighting and killing warlords. ”

I really thought about it and couldn't help but smile: “That's true. ”

“... By the way, I've been meaning to ask you, what was the reaction of Mu Wang Fu other than the fact that His Majesty Mu Xiao was biting his teeth? ”

“Of course they're all pissed off. His Majesty sent only one inner history to explain orally to the county master not to worry, which is like saying that as long as the county master is slightly dissatisfied, he is suspicious of the monarch.” Sincerely said, his face is also a little unhesitant, "Your Majesty, whose words have you listened to, so arrogant to Kung Sen? ”

“How's the county master? ”

“The county mayor was reassured and didn't look angry at all. ”

Mae Changsu sighed softly: “The neon has been handsome for many years and I thought I'd see through some of it. Those who hold military power, when they have no merit, think you are useless. They stand up for merit and fear that you will tremble with great merit. There are more thoughts and minds of the martial arts than there are many checks and balances at the sovereign level. The southern realm is quiet now. If the emperor does not take the opportunity to show the imperial authority, when will he stay? ”

“But Prince Mu Xiao was a little restless and said he wanted to request to go back to Yunnan. ”

“The Emperor will not allow it.” Mae Chang-su shook his head, "especially as the new year was approaching. At this time, he was in a hurry to leave, as if he had resentment for the Emperor. He just fumbled suspicion. Go and persuade Muqing, even if he wants to resign, at least after the dawn of next year, to go with him to the Imperial Palace. ”

“Where does this kid listen to me? Besides, should I persuade the Lord of Nephew County? ”

Mae Changsu's eyes condensed a little, his eyes turned dark, and he nodded slowly after half a day. "You're right. I'll write you a letter and bring it to the neon. She is a sensible and intelligent woman, and she understands at first glance. ”

He stood up and patted Flik's arm: "Brother Su is going to write, will Flik grind the ink? ”

“Okay!” he jumped up to the desk, picked up the ink on the yam, put it by his mouth and grinded it quickly. He was strong, grinding fast, and soon grinding full of yarn.

“Enough is enough,” Mae Chang Su smiled gently at him, "when Brother Su finished writing, will you paint? ”

“Okay!”

Mae Changsu pulled out a few pages of snow-white letterhead paper from the deskside stack, picked up the pen and wet ink, and sank a little, but waved and sprinkled it full of two pages, picked up a gentle blow-dry, folded it into an envelope, but did not have a seal, and handed it directly to Honest.

“Aren't you afraid I'll peek?” Instead of answering, Montreal laughed, "didn't write anything? ”

Mae Chang-su lowered his head and said with no expression: "Brother Montgomery, don't make jokes like this again. The county mayor and I were like brothers and sisters in distress, and the redundant involvement was gone. ”

Meng Zheng, “How can you say that? I know how hard your future is now and how much work you have to do, so I don't want to tell her who you really are for the time being, but in the future... you'll have to say it one day...”

“Who knows how far this will go?” Mae Changsu picked up the pen and wrote a line of frenzied grass on the letter unconsciously. Before it was finished, he reached up and grabbed it. He threw it into the flame pot next to him and closed his eyes. “If life was just like the first sight... it would not be possible. Some things would happen in the world, and no one would expect it, and there was no way to control it. All I could do was try to make it have a good ending. Even in this end, there would not be me...”

“Xiao Shu,” Monsieur grabbed his arm with some surprise, "you mean...”

“Brother Montgomery, think for Nephew too. I've missed her for so many years, I can't go on. If I ever wanted to try to get back to her, that idea had been gone since two years ago.” May Chang Su held Montgomery's hand tightly and revealed a thin, faint but sincere smile on her lips. "My presence has never brought her happiness before, but at least don't become her misfortune in the future. I'm happy to be able to do this...”

“But...” My face is all wrinkled up, "this is so unfair to you! ”

“Where in the world is the absolute fairness? To speak of injustice, it is also the injustice of fate. It is the fault of fate. In any case, it is not the responsibility of the neon. ”

Meng looked straight at him for half a day, stomped his foot, “Alas," he said: “Your own business, I can't get into my mouth, you can do whatever you want. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled and shoved the letter into his hand. "Okay, send me the letter. I won't say much else. If you want to say something more or less, I'll be angry. ”

“Yes, my lord. I'll learn to fly. Two words, two words! ”

“No!” Flying loud.

“Look, no flying,” Mae Chang-su rubbed the teenager's hair with a smile, "well said, don't let him learn! ”

“You,” he sighed sincerely, "you can still laugh. ”

“So what if you don't laugh? Do you want to see me cry?” Mae Chang Sumei bent his eyes and pulled another piece of paper out of the side. He wrote it quickly, but this time it was in small print.

“What are you doing? Didn't you finish it? ”

“Mo still has the rest, I'll write a letter to the king of honor by the way. ”

“Ah?! ”

“You don't have to be surprised, do you?” Mae Chang Su straightened his back and looked at him crooked. "Don't you know that I have relied to some extent on the Honor King? ”

“I know you offended the Prince prematurely for the sake of Nephew, but of course you can only pretend to turn to the king of honor... but what are you going to write? ”

“I think old Chen Shang Shu can go back and rest, so I'm ready to leave this matter to Yu Wang. ”

He blinked. “Has the king listened to you like this now? Do whatever you tell him to do. ”

“That's not true,” Mae Chang-su cried, “I'm not asking, I'm offering. ”

“Tribute? ”

“Yes, Yu Wang must be in the mood for the reinstatement of the Vietnamese princess now. I don't know how much I want to fight back, but I just can't find a breakthrough to fight back. I put Chen Yuancheng's blossom in his hands, so it's okay for him to get angry.” Mae Chang Su's faint divine colour mixed with a hint of shade. On the one hand, he wrote, “The more the Queen has no children, the more noble the princess is. Over the years, both of them have sat almost flat on many occasions in the rear palace, so there is a general lack of respect. Besides, the ritual protocol is complicated, how exactly should I understand that neither the queen nor the king of honor is accurate, and I never thought of any articles to do. Therefore, you can ask Yu Wang Xianli to invite several Suju people to debate the dynasty. These people have the weight to speak. Once the common position in the ritual has been clarified, the ceremony ministry will have major defects in the past few years. Chen Yuancheng will of course have to resign. As a result, Xie Yu lost a helper, Vietnamese princess more restrictions after resettlement, Queen's position is more honorable, the prince just recovered a little flame can also fight a little more..."

“Isn't that... beneficial to the king of honor? Are you sure you want to do your best for him? ”

Mae Chang Su sneered: “Where in the world is there only one business that doesn't pay off? The King of Honor's losses are invisible and inconceivable. ”

Monsieur tried to think for herself, but thought for half a day or gave up, “What do you mean? ”

“In His Majesty the Emperor's heart. ”

“Hmm?”

“His Majesty is the one who begins his work as a eunuch. Because of his love for the Vietnamese princess, he did not give the queen enough respect in the rear palace for many years, which gave everyone the wrong mindset and felt that the Vietnamese princess was as noble as the queen because she had a son. It is not only the fault of the ceremonial ministry, but also His Majesty's short, but his words of politeness stand still, and nothing will be revealed under His Majesty. Perhaps he will also praise him. Deep down, however, His Majesty will certainly not be happy, and will most likely even at some point, because the queen will be more frigid on the contrary. I won't tell you about this loss. Look at the Honor King. He can't see it for himself. ”

Meng Si said thoughtfully: “There are a lot of people around Yu Wang, maybe someone can see it. ”

“It's okay to realize that the King of Honor will still do this. ”

“Why?”

“Because profits really far outweigh the bad,” Mae Changsu wrote at this time, blowing lightly, "the loss is only unhappy with His Majesty, this can be slowly repaired and recovered. But once this argument is won, it will greatly honor the Queen, suppress the Vietnamese princess, and more importantly, the King of Honour can use it to emphasize to the ministers one thing that has been gradually ignored: that the Prince is also common, in this position, he is like the King of Honor, and his status is now more honorable because he is sealed by the Orient House, not because of his origins. If His Majesty the Emperor were to remove his seal of honor and change the seal on another person in the future, no one would have to be surprised, because the Prince is not a prince, he can't be provoked if he doesn't move so much..."

“In that case, it is also the king of honor who has benefited...”

“Only the king of honor?” Mae Chang-su turned his head and looked brightly. "Isn't King Jing the same? Since we are all common people, let no one ever say who was born low. The Prince, the King of Honor, the King of Yang, and other princes, are all equal. Even if there is a difference, the difference is not harmful and elegant. The difference between common and common is not exactly the same nature, and there is no need to hang it at all. ”

“Yeah!” A heartfelt applause, "I didn't realize that pulling down the prince's hand would be the same as pulling up the King of Jing, because he stressed that the difference between common is insurmountable, and for the common man and common man, origin is not the most important factor, this article applies to him, but it also applies to King of Jing! ”

“Just understand.” Mae Chang-su smiled and sealed the message very tightly this time. "Fei-Liu, why don't you accompany Uncle Li to the door to deliver the letter? ”

Monsieur looked at the flying stream and said, "Do you want them to send it? ”

“Li Pan can say," There is another flying array. Running errands and sending letters is a big use for both of them. ”Mae Chang-su put the envelope in the flying hand with no concern.“ Yu Wang, it's up to him next... ”

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