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Zhang Ting could only turn his head aside as if nothing had happened.

But Yu Zijin still couldn't understand what Dou Bao said.

Dou Bao saw that he was so dishonest, so he didn't want to make any more jokes. "You have been away from Beijing for nearly two months, but have you ever written a letter home? Shen Ze'an has been waiting, and he doesn't know where you have gone, so you can only write a letter back."

Yu Zijin was so focused on the business that she really didn't have time to think about it.But now that I think about it, I really feel sorry for him.

The young man stared at the rice paper in front of him, not knowing how to write.After thinking for a long time, he raised his head, his eyes were a little dry.

The candlestick was too close, and the oily smoke made my eyes feel uncomfortable.

"My lord, are you blinded? Take a rest and write later."

As soon as Zhang Ting said this, he wanted to persuade him a few more words, but he couldn't say a word.

There was not a single word on the bright paper, and he didn't know what he had pondered over during the hour he was working here.

Facing Zhang Ting's unabashedly suspicious eyes, Yu Zijin also felt that she had been smeared and a little uncomfortable.

"I remember that you were born as a civil servant, and you have always used this term well."

As soon as Zhang Ting heard the praise, he quickly arched his hands and made a bow. "My lord is really absurd, sir..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Zijin stood up. "Okay, don't say any more, write a letter for me."

"what?!"

"The wording of this letter has to look very sincere," Yu Zijin walked forward a few steps, with his hands behind his back, looking like an old god.Then he turned around abruptly, as if remembering something. "It's enough to briefly write down what I have seen and heard during this period, and remember to highlight my father's feelings!"

Zhang Ting opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"My lord, is this going to write a letter to the emperor?" Zhang Ting took a few steps back, even refusing with his hands.

It doesn't matter if it is an ordinary letter with a pen, but what is the relationship between the regent and the emperor, they are father and son in name!He wrote a letter to his family, so he, a courtier, came to join in the fun.

Seeing that Yu Zijin didn't deny it, Zhang Tingyou said: "My lord, isn't it difficult for me to be an official? The emperor is so sharp. Let's not talk about the problem of feelings, even this handwriting, I can't hide it from you." ah."

Yu Zijin sighed, thought for a long time, and finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"You write it, and I'll copy it again."

Zhang Ting wanted to say something more, but Yu Zijin walked out, leaving Zhang Ting with a chic back.

Zhang Ting looked at the neatly arranged pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the room, and stomped his feet.

"What sin did I do!"

It was already dog ​​days when Shen Ze'an received the letter, and it was very hot and stuffy inside and outside the palace, even if there were many ice cubes on it, it still felt hot and dry.

Mr. Hong Fu.When she brought the letter over, Shen Zian's originally bored expression eased instantly.

"It has to be the letter from His Royal Highness the Prince Regent that works. Seeing that the emperor's spirit has improved a lot."

Looking at the smile on Shen Ze'an's face, Hong Fu couldn't help but say a few more words.But Shen Ze'an was in high spirits, so he didn't think he was noisy.

The letter paper in his hand trembled, Shen Ze'an looked at the words in front of him earnestly and greedily, and saw that it was written by his foster father.

Through this piece of paper, one may be able to imagine the appearance of foster father sitting in front of the case, writing down the letter with downcast eyes.

The moonlight was bright and the candles were flickering. The man in white looked at the letter in front of him in distress, but he didn't know how to write it.

"Ze'an, during this period of time I went south and encountered many novel things, which were invisible and unimaginable in the palace...May the emperor be in good health and live forever."

The more Shen Ze'an looked down, his brows became more wrinkled.

Eunuch Hong Fu stood aside and didn't know what happened. "Your Majesty the Regent, what happened? The old slave sees that you look wrong, do you need to pick some soldiers to find the prince back?"

Shen Ze'an snorted coldly, clutching the letter tightly in his hand.Just now, he was cautious about the letter, but now he returned it completely.

It seemed that he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart on the letter paper in front of him.

"Father is very nice, but he still thinks how to fool me, what can happen."

The corners of Hong Fu's eyes twitched slightly, and he said unnaturally: "The prince has always been like this, the emperor must not care about the prince."

The boy stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkled paper, after all, it was also written by his adoptive father.He murmured silently in his mouth, "I never got into trouble with my adoptive father, it's just that he has been trying to deceive me by changing the law."

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"According to the time, Yu Zijin should have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, why is there no trace?"

A man in a gorgeous dark robe stood by the window and looked out. He was tall and muscular. Even if he didn't look at his face, he could tell that he was at least a son of an aristocratic family.

Liu Qingyun knelt down in front of this man with a plop.The corners of his lips trembled involuntarily as he spoke, as if he was afraid of something.

"Reporting to Your Highness, according to the logic, the Regent should arrive in Jiangnan in two days today and tomorrow. As for why there is no news, it may be that something happened on the way and it was delayed."

"Oh, what can happen on the official path? Master Liu is really good at joking."

The man sneered, and when he turned his head, the scar clinging to his face looked particularly pervasive.

Against the backdrop of that scar, the whole face was half cold and half terrifying.

Liu Qingyun could only lower his head even lower, his eyes could only be fixed on the ground tightly, not daring to move in the slightest.

"Your Majesty must do my best to find the trace of the Prince Regent!"

The man just stared at him for a while, then turned his gaze away. "The most important thing right now is to find out where the regent is. This king has been plotting for so long, and it can't be ruined because of Yu Zijin's arrival."

Liu Qingyun responded, and quickly backed out.

If Shen Ze'an was here, he might be familiar with the person in front of him. This man is the late emperor's younger brother, Shen Ze'an's uncle Shen Duo.

The man smiled slightly, turning the wrench on his right thumb.

"My plan has already started, this world should be mine, no one can change it."

As the man thought about it, his eyes became fierce.It seemed that he was thinking of what happened back then, and his eyes were full of resentment.

That incident back then was like a nightmare, deeply pierced in his heart.Every time I dream back at midnight, I always wake up with a fright.

This time, he wants to get back what belongs to him.