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Counsel Zhu Yuan to run away after cursing, without any delay.

Xie Zheng held the pen for a while, and saw that the familiar ink characters did not appear for a long time, and finally confirmed that he was really scolded.

He laughed blankly.

Being scolded as "cheap", he couldn't be angry...

Xie Zheng shook his head and put down the wolf.

An Rui handed him a kerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw your Highness so happy."

Xie Zheng paused, smiling slightly: "Really?" He casually said, "Xie is busy recently."

The backlog of work for more than half a year was completed in half a month, which is indeed a bit busy. He only started to idle for these two days.

He wiped the ink from his fingertips and asked casually, "Did someone come just now?" He seemed to hear Yu Rong's voice just now.

An Rui said "Eh", and said: "My lady wants you to go over for dinner later."

Xie Zheng's good mood suddenly disappeared. He lowered his face and threw the veil back: "What's the matter?"

"...The slave doesn't know."

Xie Zheng sighed secretly: "Fine, I'll know in the past." Looking at the sky, "Let's go." Since it is for dinner, this point is almost the same.

The journey did not rush, and it was only a moment when I arrived at Zhaochun Palace.

Eleven-year-old Xie Mao was already waiting there. When he saw him enter the gate, he rushed over like flying and took his thigh: "Brother, are you busy?! You haven't taken me out for a long time." Up!"

Xie Zheng had been in Fengtu camp for half a year, but he hadn't been out of the palace gate for half a year, and he was so bored.

Xie Zheng touched his head: "Take you to Liaozhai for a couple of days."

"Yeah~~ Brother is the best!" Xie Yu cheered, "You can't regret it!"

"No!" Xie Zheng paused, glanced at the main hall of Zhaochun Palace, and asked in a low voice, "Why did my concubine suddenly let me come over for dinner?" He hasn't come over for dinner for many years.

Xie Mao cooperated and lowered his voice: "Father, the emperor will send a message here, saying that he will have a meal together."

understood. Xie Zheng patted him on the head: "Got it!"

"Don't worry! The mother and concubine are busy writing manuscripts to submit to the monthly magazine recently, so I don't have time to take care of you."

Xie Zheng:...

He thought he had heard it wrong: "What do you think the mother concubine is up to?"

"Writing!" Xie Mao laughed and started to give him a short report. "In March, the "Dayan Monthly" published a poem by Concubine Xian Niang. Good guy, the whole harem was a sensation, and all were riveted. I worked hard to write poetry and storytelling."

Xie Zheng:...

Xie Yao couldn't understand at all: "In the past, I didn't see who the emperor father rewarded them so much. Isn't it just a poem? I heard that the cost of the manuscript is only two or two!" He stretched out two fingers, "Two and two! I can't buy a few dollars, and I don't know what they are fighting for."

Xie Zheng didn't understand either.

But with this Douding report, I must not be sad tonight.

The maid who happened to pass on came out, and the two of them stopped talking and bowed inside.

Sure enough, as Xie Cheng said, Empress Shu was sitting in the small flower hall holding a writing brush and thinking hard. Seeing Xie Zheng, she waved her hand at will: "Smit your gift, take your brother out to play, I just have a clue here. Don't disturb me."

Xie Zheng:...

Take my brother outside to play...what the **** is it?

Xie Mao winked at him, and said, "Am I right?"

Yu Rong brought tea to Xie Zheng and explained in a soft voice: "The lady wants to write a few more poems before the deadline for the May issue, so please bear with me."

Xie Zheng nodded slightly.

Concubine Shu ignored their brothers, and Xie Zheng was idle as well. She simply grabbed Xie Cheng and started to check his learning situation, and found that this guy had begun to slack off again during this period, and he couldn't even remember an article.

He didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched people on the leg-he remembered that the girl in the Zhu family always used this trick to deal with her naughty little brother.

But he didn't expect that Zhu Yuan's strength was completely different from his kind who just came out of the barracks.

With a slap down, Xie Yu hadn't reacted yet, and the second slap fell and immediately began to cry and cry desperately.

Naturally, it cannot be broken.

Xie Jiao took several slaps and started to scream in pain.

Xie Mao's **** dared not say anything.

"Dare you still dare in the future?" Xie Zheng asked coldly.

"Ooo, ooo ooo, ooo ~ dare" situation could not help people, Xie Lu immediately cried admit.

The movement was so loud that Concubine Shu, who was concentrating on writing in the interior, naturally heard it. She frowned and walked out to ask. She was immediately annoyed when she heard that Xie Zheng had beaten her younger brother, and immediately began to teach him.

When it was noisy, Emperor Chengjia entered the door: "What's the matter?" When I entered the yard, I heard the movement here.

The mother and son hurriedly bowed down and bowed.

Emperor Chengjia swept around and asked Xie Yu, who was teary and snotty: "Tell me, what happened?"

Xie Mao choked up and said the matter.

Cheng Jiadi:...

Concubine Shu immediately said: "Your Majesty, look, this guy has brought out the stinky problems in the barracks!"

Emperor Chengjia asked Xie Zheng: "What do you have to say?"

Xie Zheng was expressionless: "Ordinary father and son brothers are all disciplined like this, so why is it wrong for the children?"

"Listen, I've beaten my brother like this, and it's plausible! Qi'er usually doesn't cry when he knocks and touches. It must be a beating!" After Shu Fei said, she felt insufficient, and she thought Xie Qi Take off his pants and check.

Xie Mao jumped three feet high, hid behind Xie Zheng under his butt, and yelled: "I didn't memorize the article, what's wrong with my brother beating me? This is my brother!"

Concubine Shu was so angry that she said, "Are you stupid? Help him if you were beaten!"

Emperor Chengjia squeezed his eyebrows and said, "It's alright." First, he glared and thanked him, "Let you play and study every day." Then he said to Concubine Shu, "Is the relationship between brothers good? Yes? The third child is in charge of Yaoer, you should breathe a sigh of relief."

Concubine Shu was aggrieved: "Teaching to return to teaching, how can anyone beat a child——"

"Mother concubine, I remember that there was a story in the monthly magazine, and there was also this scene. The kid who was beaten was finally admitted to the top prize." Xie Yu stood up for the first time and complained about his mother, "You still used it to scare me. Coming!"

Concubine Shu flushed immediately.

Xie Zheng felt a little sympathetic to her.

Emperor Chengjia was funny: "Okay, okay, this doesn't mean that their brothers are in good relationship, you can let them make trouble, and the third child is stable, and it is good for him to suppress Xiaoer."

Then people passed the meal-he was busy all afternoon and hungry.

The royal family pays attention to food and sleep, and even if Concubine Shu is frustrated, a meal is eaten quietly.

After dinner, a few people moved to the flower hall, sitting, drinking tea and chatting.

Emperor Chengjia first asked a few verses from Concubine Shu, praised a few, then asked Xie Cheng for his homework, frowned and criticized, and finally asked Xie Zheng: "I heard you went to Xue Qin's house today?"

Xue Qin is one of the lectures at the Imperial Academy for the prince, that is, Mr. Xue who is hosting the mother's birthday banquet today.

Xie Zheng was frank and said directly: "I would like to ask Mr. Xue to write a manuscript for the next issue of the monthly magazine."

Emperor Chengjia knew it: "No wonder..." Then he joked, "I heard that when you went into the backyard to celebrate the old lady's birthday, you met many little beauties?"

Xie Zheng was expressionless: "That's not paying attention."

Emperor Chengjia smiled and shook his head: "You are not young anymore, it's time to pay attention!" Turning his head to look at Concubine Shu, "You should also take care of yourself. The third child is 17 this year. stand up."

Concubine Shu pursed her lips: "Yes, the concubine can save it."

Emperor Chengjia nodded, and then turned the topic elsewhere.

Xie Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few more conversations, he retired with Xie Yu.

After leaving the Zhaochun Palace, Xie Mao cried and said, "Brother~~~My P stock hurts."

Xie Zheng:...

Lift the person back to the yard, take off his pants and have a look, they are swollen.

Yes, Xie Yu just stopped leaving.

Xie Zheng had no choice but to pinch his nose to admit it.

The next day, Xie Mao, who had a swollen butt, was disabled and Zhijian still had to follow Xie Zheng out of the palace and went to Liao Zhai for a stroll.

When he arrived at Liao Zhai, Xie Yu immediately left his injuries behind and ran around the shop with people.

Xie Zheng didn't care about him, and went straight to the office in the backyard, planning to take a closer look at the research projects in Zhuangzi, and then go back to Zhuangzi to take a look.

Before I approached the office, I heard excited arguments in the direction of the editorial department.

He turned around and turned around.

Seeing him entering the door, several editors and managers who participated in the review of the manuscript came to salute.

Xie Zheng waved his hand: "Is there a problem with the next issue?"

"His Royal Highness, everything goes well!"

Xie Zheng was surprised: "Then what are you discussing?" So excited.

A manager hurriedly handed over a stack of manuscripts: "We are discussing this manuscript."

Xie Zheng took it, read a few lines at a glance, and frowned: "It's nothing--" He condensed, staring at the familiar font on the paper, "Whose manuscript is this?"

The steward thought he hadn't read it clearly, and urged him: "His Royal Highness, take a closer look. Although the language of this article is straightforward, the plot is erratic and ups and downs. The beginning is—"

Xie Zheng interrupted him: "I'm asking, who sent this manuscript."

The manager paused, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng who was standing on the other side.

Xie Zheng's gaze then turned away, and when he saw Jiang Cheng who was handsome and gentle, his eyebrows frowned subconsciously.

Jiang Cheng did not notice, he arched his hand, and said: "This is from the submission box. The author's introduction and life are also attached with the manuscript. It is a bit strange." His eyes lit up, "That's all, the most important thing. Yes, this gentleman has submitted a full thirty times of manuscripts in one breath-the young ones have read it, it is really wonderful, if it is used for serialization, regardless of men, women and children, they will definitely be attracted!"

Hearing that it was taken out of the manuscript box, Xie Zheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you think it's good, you can publish it." He seemed casual, "Did the author say how to collect the manuscript fee?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Then the manuscript is attached, let us send the manuscript fee to No. 62, East Second Street."

Xie Zheng thought about it for a moment and understood where it was: "Okay." It should be the facade of the little girl's shop.

Jiang Cheng arched his hand toward him, turned back, and said with a smile to his colleagues: "Gentlemen, seniors, I am young, so I should naturally leave it to me for running errands. In the future, I will send you the manuscript fee. Ah, don't grab anyone from me!"

Xie Zheng frowned and couldn't help but think of the little girl's evaluation and expectation of Jiang Cheng...

Jiang Chengyou unconsciously said: "A gentleman who can write such a situation must have a big picture and a big vision. I will definitely get acquainted with it, and I may know in the future...hehehe..." If he can be favored by the husband, daily Give some advice, he will surely increase his knowledge in the future!

Xie Zheng turned black in an instant.

"Don't go!" he said coldly, "this gentleman's contribution fee will be delivered by me personally!"

Jiang Cheng & Public Affairs: ...Huh?