Chapter 943 (2/2)

He said, walked to Xie Xuan, put his hand on the latter's shoulder, and said seriously: ”ah Xuan, don't worry. Brother Wei will soon let Ye Zhiqiu forget you completely and never entangle again.”

Xie Xuan heard this, his face was not good-looking, and even couldn't help but want to grind his teeth.

The Tsing Yi guard on the side especially wants to remind his majesty: don't say it!

Besides, I have to piss off the third childe.

If Xie Heng didn't see anything about Tsing Yi satellite TV, he didn't even notice that the three CHILDES in front of him were not good at looking at each other. He kept on saying, ”you and Xiaoye are my right and left arms. When this old relationship is clean, you can be simple and good colleagues in the future, and you don't have to worry about the two of you anymore.”

The sound fell.

Xie Xuan's face became more and more ugly. He couldn't say what he wanted to say. In the end, he ignored the rules of honor and inferiority that he valued most in his daily life and walked away directly.

Several green guards on the side were stunned.

Xie Heng was smiling and didn't forget to tell the green guards, ”go follow the third childe. If you see the unlucky man hit by him, you can save him in time.”

Just like Lord Shoufu now, anyone who meets him has to die.

The crowd quickly answered ”yes” in unison and hurried out.

While Xie Xuan in front passed through many palace gates and was expressionless all the way. The palace attendants who had a little eyesight saw the chief assistant, who were very clever and avoided to one side. They didn't even steal a look at him.

When he returned to the cabinet, he began to write a letter. The green guards who followed the order did not dare to come near. They had to lie on the eaves and secretly look at it and guess in a low voice what the third childe was writing:

”Your Majesty is so angry that you can't talk back, and you can't write some swearing words on the paper?”

”What does it say? It's so far away that I can't see it!”

”I guess... It's for Moyi Hou?”

As soon as these words came out, all the green guards were silent.

Xie Xuan at the bottom only wrote a few words and kneaded the rice paper into a ball. He changed a piece of paper and continued for several times. Finally, many pieces of rice paper were discarded and nothing was written.

He put his pen down and looked out of the window.

Now it's April day. The peaches, plums and fawns outside the window are falling down a lot by the wind, and the ground is red.

There are frequent reports of border wars. Ye Zhiqiu doesn't say that he is invincible, but he basically wins. According to this view, he will return to Beijing in two or three months at most.

According to what my eldest brother said today, she must find a good son-in-law for her. Calculate the day, she can return to Beijing in June and July. The son of heaven ordered to choose a husband for her, and a candidate can be determined in a few days. The Mid Autumn Festival in August is a great festival for happy events.

Returning to the dynasty, restoring her daughter, choosing a husband and getting married seem to be in sight.

My eldest brother thinks it's a good thing.

Maybe everyone would think so.

Xie Yu was a little confused. For a moment, he just wanted to know: what does Ye Zhiqiu think?