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Chapter 840: The article hates fate (Part 1)

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    Seeing Shoufu's complexion changed drastically, the adults couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

    Xu Jie gathered himself together, rolled up the piece of paper, put it back in the bamboo tube, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness King Jingis dead."

    "What?" The news was so shocking that everyone couldn't believe it for a moment Lord Jing is not yet thirty years old, how can he be gone if he doesn't?

    "Is this true?" Gao Gong only felt a fire burning in his heart, and asked.

    Who dares to joke about this kind of question?  Xu Jie glanced at him, but didn't answer, and Gao Gong knew that he was fascinated, so he didn't say anything.  At this time Xu Jie got up and said: "Everyone discuss here first, the lower officials must report to the emperor immediately."

    Everyone knew that this kind of thing should not be delayed, so they hurriedly got up and sent them off.  Xu Jie walked to the door, turned back with worry and said, "The impact of this matter must also be taken into account." Then he left Wuyi Hall and went to Shengshou Palace.

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    Although it is the twelfth lunar month, the windows of Shengshou Palace are wide open, and the north wind whizzes through the main hall, making it impossible to feel the difference between indoors and outdoors.  The eunuchs who served were miserable, but they could only endure it, because Emperor Jiajing felt that the temperature was just right

    Xu Jie naturally knew the weirdness here, so he wore thick cotton trousers and jacket inside, in case he would not faint from the cold when he faced the Holy Spirit.  Walking a little slowly into the palace, he saw Huang Jin, the eunuch who was also dressed in a ball, came out with a smile and said, "Oh, it's a coincidence that Xiangye came, the emperor has just entered the samadhi."

    Xu Jie said with a sad face: "Oh, the emperor should know about this right away." He said and handed the bamboo tube to Huang Jin.  Huang Jin took out the letter paper and looked at it, his complexion changed drastically, and he said with an ouch: "I'm going to wake the emperor up now." He turned around and entered the bedroom in a hurry.

    After a while, Huang Jin came out and said with tears on his face, "Master Xiang, Your Majesty invites you in."

    Seeing him crying into a disfigured face, Xu Jie asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor still in a stable mood?"

    "Your Majesty, you don't have any expression on your face. You just didn't say anything. Just now, I asked my servant to invite you in. That was the first sentence." Huang Jin wiped away his tears embarrassingly and said, "We are crying and playing by ourselves."

    Xu Jie nodded and walked into the palace. At the end of the corridor, he took off the fur cloak on his body and handed it to the eunuch who was serving him. He patted his body symbolically, straightened his crown, and adjusted his mood.  The mysterious place of Qingxiu.

    As soon as he entered, he hurriedly kowtowed and said: "The emperor's condolences, take care of the dragon's body!" Tears flowed down, exactly the same as Huang Jin's move just now.

    But after he finished shouting, he was embarrassed to find that the quiet needle drop could be heard in the hall.  Carefully raising his head, he saw Jiajing leaning on the recliner, looking at him with an elusive expression.  When the two looked at each other, Jiajing said slowly, "Give Mr. Xu Ge a seat."

    Huang Jin moved Xu Jie to Jindun, Xu Jie thanked him and got up, put his buttocks on the seat and said: "I am shocked to hear the sad news, and I am deeply saddened. His Royal Highness King Jing is kind and wise, but it is a pity that there is no holiday and he died young."  It's gone" He wiped his tears againAlthough he knew it was stupid, but he knew Jiajing's moodiness, so it was safer.

    Emperor Jiajing said slowly: "Are you really sad?" This question was asked to Xu Jie and Huang Jin, the latter nodded repeatedly, and the former also shed tears, obviously extremely sad.

    "If it's not in front of me," Jiajing continued to ask coldly, "Can you shed a tear?" Apparently the emperor has decided that they are fake crying, and it would be too fake to cry or not to cry, which made the two of them cry.  I was so embarrassed that I didn't know how to answer for a while

    Fortunately, Jiajing was not interested in holding on to it. He looked over the two of them, through the bead curtain, and fell in the deep corridor, and said in a low voice: "I don't blame you for pretending to cry, Zhu Zaizhen is really not worth it."  you cry"

    Huang Jin hurriedly said: "Although this servant and Lord Jing haven't had much contact, I know his virtuous name and have seen his filial piety to the emperor. I am really sad to hear that he passed away at a young age"

    Jiajing didn't look at him, but still looked forward and said: "Only a fool like you can regard him as a good person" A trace of ferocity appeared on his face and said: "It's really cheap for him to die like this!"

    Xu Jie and Huang Jin were extremely shocked. They couldn't imagine how much hatred the father and son had to make a father say such things.  The two could only remain silent, listening to the astonishing secret of the royal family with apprehension.

    Jiajing was completely immersed in the memories of the past, his breathing gradually became quicker, and he seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "This son is planning to seize the heir, he is wolf-hearted, and has a lot of evil deeds. He once murdered my emperor's grandson.To groundless suspicion and crazy persecution!

    The more it is like this, the more respectful it is, Xu Jie has to reconsider his original allocation of finances If he submits it as it is, he will probably be the first to be suspected.

    After walking in the ice and snow for a long time, he finally made up his mind, but his mood became extremely gloomy. With heavy steps, he slowly returned to the duty room.

    In the duty room, all the ministers had been waiting anxiously for a long time. When they saw him coming in, they quickly surrounded him and asked, "How is it, is the emperor alright?"

    Xu Jie shook his head, he gestured vigorously, and hissed, "Let me warm up to the fire first." Only then did everyone realize that the old Shoufu's face was purple from the cold.  He hurriedly helped him to sit down by the brazier, served hot tea and ginger soup, and served Xu Jie's clothes. After a long time, Xu Ge finally regained his strength, but his nose was still red and red, which seemed a bit funny  .  But at this moment, no one could laugh, they were all waiting for him to speak.

    "You don't have to worry, the emperor is fine, just let me handle my errands with peace of mind." Xu Jie said slowly: "I also specifically said that I want the old man to come back and hold the meeting." He glanced at the crowd and said: "I know this  What do you mean?"

    All the adults nodded and said: "I know." It seems that the emperor is also very concerned about the distribution of spoils.

    "Okay, let's continue." Xu Jie signaled everyone to return to their seats, and said, "It's been an hour since the old man came and went. Can you guys discuss it?"¡ª¡ª

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