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Chapter 252

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    Wang Chengming's copying skills were proficient. Although he thought about copying a few copies back and forth, he brought a letter that seemed to be written by Hua Yu himself to Xiang Ziyu in less than a stick of incense time.

    Xiang Ziyu held the letter paper in his left hand and the memorial in his right hand. After comparing them carefully, his frowns relaxed, and he seemed very satisfied.

    "That's right, as expected of Liang Guo's number one master copyist." Xiang Ziyu gave a rare compliment.

    Wang Chengming was overjoyed, but he did not forget to be humble, "The emperor has praised you. The grassroots are just doing their best."

    Xiang Ziyu said "um", looked at Wang Chengming, "This letter"

    Xiang Ziyu didn't finish his words, Wang Chengming reacted quickly, "What letter? The grassroots don't understand, so I ask the emperor to enlighten me."

    Xiangzi Yu Lang laughed a few times, "Not bad! Not bad." After a few compliments, he asked again: "Are you willing to become an official in the court?"

    Hua Yu and Tu Shan's life and death are uncertain for a day, so this letter will continue to be written, and a letter will be written every other month. It is always troublesome to go looking for Wang Chengming all the time. It is better to reward an official and greet him under your nose.  It's easier to go, and it's easier to see.

    "?!" Wang Chengming was shocked. It was already a great honor to be able to enter the palace. Being an official I can't even think about it!  It's like smoke from the ancestral grave!

    Xiang Ziyu waited for a few seconds and was a little displeased to see Wang Chengming's silence, "Why, you don't want to?"

    "No! No!" Wang Chengming was overjoyed, and plopped down on his knees, "Cao Min No, I am willing to do my best for the emperor, and I will do my best."

    "Hmm" Xiang Ziyu waved his hand, he was completely unfazed by this set of rhetoric, isn't there also a courtier who knelt and bowed to death outside?  Didn't he come here with some red tape to force the palace!

    Xiang Ziyu shouted towards the door, "Deshun!"

    As soon as the words fell, Deshun hurried in with his fly whisk, and seeing Xiang Ziyu's happy expression, he knew that the matter of letter was settled, "Your Majesty."

    Xiang Ziyu kept the envelope and said: "I will pass on my will, and Wang Chengming will be appointed as a servant of the Imperial Academy, and he will take up his post as soon as possible."

    "Hey."

    ?The Imperial Academy attendantsounds like a good official, Wang Chengming smiled when he heard it, and quickly knelt down to thank him, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

    Xiang Ziyu waved his hand to signal them to go down. He is not interested in listening to the flattering words later.

    Wang Chengming understood, thanked him, then hurriedly backed out, went out, and thanked Deshun again and again.

    Deshun smiled, "This is the reward Mr. Wang deserves, and it has nothing to do with the old slave."

    "Where is the father-in-law?" Wang Chengming smiled cunningly, glanced left and right, took out a jade bracelet from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Deshun's hand silently, "If there is no recommendation from the father-in-law, how can the grassroots get in?"  After entering the palace, how can I do things for the emperor? How can I get this great reward? All this is thanks to the father-in-law, the great kindness and virtue of the father-in-law, the grassroots will never forget it, this is a small kindness."

    Deshun lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the top-quality jadeite, tsk tsk, he is really willing to give it up. Given Wang Chengming's family background, he probably even gave out his mother's dowry!

    "Lord Wang, I'm afraid it's not good" Deshun pretended to push it off, "It's all because of Lord Wang's luck, the old slave is just a recommendation, it's useless, it's too expensive, Lord Wang, let's take it back!  "

    Deshun's evasion made Wang Chengming's heart flutter. After all, this thing is really an ancestral treasure, and he was really reluctant to give it away. But when he looked down, although Deshun was evading, four fingers were pressing the bracelet  I'm afraid it's just a pretense to shirk one or two, just accept it with peace of mind.

    Think about it.  Wang Chengming put on an expression of "you must take it" in an instant, "No, no, the grass people can rely on the father-in-law to be able to have today. A small care is nothing to worry about. If the father-in-law dislikes the humble background of the grass people, he is not willing to accept it?"

    "How come?" Deshun said.

    "Then please accept it, Eunuch. If Eunuch refuses to accept it, and does not repay the kindness, the grassroots will feel uneasy."

    What Wang Chengming said was sincere, and Deshun would be embarrassed if he didn't accept it, so he accepted it generously, "Then thank you, Mr. Wang."

    "polite."

    ?Watching Wang Chengming leave, Deshun stopped by to look at the ministers gathered outside the palace gate, sighed, and returned to the imperial study to report.

    "Sent away?" Xiang Ziyu asked without raising his head.

    Deshun complied, brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Xiang Ziyu, and glanced at the book Xiang Ziyu was reading, and was secretly surprised when he saw a picture of Cordyceps on it.

    "The emperor is reading medical books?"

    Xiang Ziyu said casually "Yes", "Anyway, I want toDo something.  "Perhaps he didn't want to hear any painless comfort, Xiang Ziyu immediately asked: "How is the matter of going to Nanshan Temple to burn incense tomorrow?  "

    Deshun took a few steps back and stood in the right position, "Everything has been arranged properly, the accompanying imperial physicians, guards, and court ladies have all been arranged one by one."

    "That's good." The burden on Xiang Ziyu's body eased a bit.

    Huarong was going to burn incense in the temple, and he couldn't stop him. To be precise, no matter what Huarong said, he seemed unable to refuse, so he could only make proper arrangements.

    Deshun thought of something, and felt a little worried, "Although Nanshan is not far away, I will go out of the palace after all, the body of Concubine Rong"

    "It's okay." Xiang Ziyu rubbed his temples. He was dizzy after soaking in medical books for the past few days, "Let the genius doctor follow me, so I can feel more at ease."

    "Yes." Deshun stepped forward to knead Xiangzi Yu's acupoints with keen eyesight, "Why don't you take a break, Your Majesty."

    Xiang Ziyu wanted to refuse at first, but when he opened his eyes and read the book, he felt nauseous. After struggling a few times, he nodded, closed his eyes and rested his mind, "How is the minister outside the door?"

    "It's still going on." Deshun said, "and it's getting worse. It seems like they won't leave unless the emperor goes out."

    "Let them go." Xiang Ziyu waved his hands lazily, not worried about what they could come up with.  As the emperor, he came with a justified name. Most of the government affairs are in his hands, and he has soldiers and horses. A group of clowns dare not do anything.

    Besides, they didn't stand up for this matter. Poisoning the prince is a felony, and he just punished him a little harder.  In terms of emotion and reason, they are supposed to be messing around, but they just love to mess around.

    "They just have nothing to do, drag them to the battlefield one by one, and see if they are still as stubborn as they are now!"

    Deshun smiled, and followed Xiang Ziyu's words, "What the emperor said is true, but they are all civil servants, and if they are brought to the battlefield, they can only talk on paper."

    Xiang Ziyu chuckled a few times, "Let them toss about it. In a few days, the imperial examination will be held, and they will have to toss about it again. By the way, how about that Wang Chengming?"

    "This" Deshun paused, and commented pertinently: "The copying skill is perfect, and the person is also tactful. It is more than enough for a civil servant without real power, but if it is about talent, I am afraid it is not enough  Satisfactory."

    Xiang Ziyu agreed with "Yeah", "From a fifth-rank official, there is nothing to worry about."

    "What the emperor said is true." Deshun said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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