Chapter 559 (1/2)

”Snowflakes are like palms, hard to cover your eyes, and the wind is like a knife.”

Xie Jiming sighed and sighed heartily by the window.

Hearing the sadness in his words, Kong Changhui stepped forward and comforted him: ”Bao Jianfeng comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum flowers comes from bitter cold.”

After listening to Kong Changhui's words, Shi Zhongfei patted the table: ”well said! Changhui, did you find the fishy letter of collaborating with the enemy?”

Kong Changhui looked stunned, then blushed and said in shame, ”no, Su qianle insisted that he found it in the young master's room. I really don't know where to start.”

Xie Jiming was comforted by his impassioned words. Then he turned his eyes and shook his head.

Shi Zhongfei was originally hot-blooded and in a high mood. In an instant, he hung his head and his head. Jiao Shi kicked him under the table, gave him a resentful look in his eyes, and complained about which pot he didn't open.

”Oh, Lord Xie, don't just shake your head. There's no way but a move.” Kong Changhui pulled Xie Jiming back to the table and sat down.

”I've been very busy these days. You'd better think about it yourself.” Xie Jiming's headache.

He didn't shirk it. As the Minister of rites, the five princes of the Mongolian nationality were about to arrive in Beijing. Although the emperor said there was no need to live elsewhere, he still needed to prepare for the reception.

In addition, Lord Yu will get married soon, and there are many matters before and after.

It's not easy for him to come here today.

Kong Changhui also received a little wind and knew that Xie Jiming was too busy.

It seems that the Haikou boasted by righteous words in the early Dynasty can only find a way on his knees. He sighed to Xie Jiming: ”at present, his highness King Yu is so powerful. When the five princes come to Beijing and his highness King Yu marries the Mongolian princess, it's good. Even if the emperor doesn't want to register, how long can the crown prince be delayed.”

The other three were heavy faced and silent, just when the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Suddenly the door was gently pushed open, and Bingwen stood outside. Behind him was the wind and snow, but on his face was the wind and light clouds.

The four were overjoyed when they saw him. Josh quickly invited him in, closed the door, poured a cup of tea for him, handed it over, and then stood beside him.

Bingwen turned to look at him and smiled gently: ”now you are also the boss of mingsa garden. Sit down.”

Jiaoshi hesitated. Shizhongfei pulled him to his side and sat down. He asked Bingwen, ”are you awake?”

Bingwen gave him a blank look: ”that's not true. You asked me a nonsense.”

Shi Zhongfei was teased by him, but he looked happy.

This is his familiar Bingwen. He plans strategies and is calm. The desperate appearance last night was really too frightening.

Bingwen looked at Kong Changhui, and then said, ”whether Lord Yu can sit on the throne of Prince depends on whether his highness King Mo agrees or not.”

”But...” Kong Changhui looked at the remaining three people. I'm afraid no one in the room knew that Xiao mubai had quietly returned to Beijing except him and Bingwen.

Last night, Xiao mubai didn't appear. Kong Changhui was very disappointed with him. At this time, hearing that Bingwen mentioned it, he naturally wanted to stop talking.

”Lord Xie should also know that his highness King Mo will soon return to Beijing.” Bingwen looks to Xie Jiming.

Xie Jiming nodded: ”the Ministry of Rites has also received the chapter that his highness King Mo wants to return to Beijing. According to the time, it is almost the same as the five princes.”