Qin Shuyun quickly reached into her bosom and took out the memorial written by Zhao Hao.
Zhao Wenxiang took it and opened it to watch.
Qin Shuyun hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Xiang, this is a memorial to His Majesty..."
Zhao Wenxiang said, "Do you dare to hand over the memorial written by that bastard directly to His Majesty?"
Qin Shuyun was stunned. That’s right.
She was not present when the memorial was written, so she had no idea what was written in it.
It’s better to take a look first to be assured.
Seeing that his wife no longer tried to stop him, Zhao Wenxiang gently opened the memorial.
Even before he read the content, he was stunned by the font alone.
Because it was a font he had never seen before.
Each word is thin, delicate, solemn, and has a graceful beauty.
Simple yet refined, exquisite and detailed.
It gives people a feeling of nobility, elegance and mystery.
Although it lacks strength and heaviness, it has a rhythm like a storm.
Smart and rhythmic.
He took a deep breath, turned around abruptly and looked at Qin Shuyun with disbelief in his eyes.
"Sister Yun, was this memorial written by Hao'er?"
Qin Shuyun said, "Yes, Brother Xiang, look, this paper was taken from your study."
Zhao Wenxiang took a look and found that it was true.
Suppress the shock in your heart.
He began to read the contents of the memorial.
It didn't matter that he saw this, all the hairs on his body stood up.
[Think of my great efforts. The country has been established for more than 140 years, starting with Emperor Taizu, and the four generations have continued their efforts...]
[Every man has a share of responsibility for the fate of his country]
【Before you worry about the world, be the last one to enjoy the world】
【Observe the world with open eyes, and serve the country with loyalty】
【Devote all my energy to the cause until my death】
[When a man is about to die, his words are kind; when a bird is about to die, its cry is sad.]
This this this this this...
Was all this written by that bastard who has only known how to be arrogant and domineering and bully others since he was a child?
How is this possible?
Zhao Wenxiang couldn't believe it and felt like his brain was not enough!
Seeing his chest rising and falling and his face flushed red, Qin Shuyun thought that Qin Hao had caused trouble in his memorial.
She quickly advised: "Brother Xiang, please don't blame Hao'er. If it really doesn't work, we won't submit this memorial to His Majesty."
Zhao Wenxiang took another deep breath, calmed himself, turned to look at Qin Shuyun and said, "Sister Yun, our bastard son has great talent!"
"ah?"
Qin Shuyun didn't expect that her husband would say such a thing and thought she had misheard.
"So, there is nothing wrong with what Hao'er wrote in this memorial?"
Zhao Wenxiang said, "More than no problem, this is the most beautiful memorial I have ever seen in my life! Sister Yun, you go home and wait for the news. Your husband will go to the palace to see His Majesty right away!"
After saying this, he arranged for people to deal with the mess here, and then took two close guards, the remaining nine sky-thunder bombs, and the memorial, and headed non-stop towards the palace.
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Imperial Palace, Pepper Room.
Queen Jiang Wan'er was standing in front of the desk writing something.
The maid Qingxing was serving on the side.
Only when you get closer will you realize that the queen has been writing the same word all the time.
quiet.
For many days, the wild and desolate border conditions had made her unable to sleep or eat, and the situation was getting worse.
Once Mubei City is lost, the entire Dagan will be in disaster.
The barbarians in the south are the Rong.
Wu and Shu in the west.
I will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Whenever she thought of this, she felt uneasy.
After returning from Chengming Palace, she had written hundreds of the word "jing" (quiet), but none of them could truly calm her down.
On the contrary, the more I wrote, the more annoyed I became.
Bang!
Throwing the brush aside, Jiang Wan'er sat down on the chair dejectedly and simply stopped writing.
The maid Qing Xing at the side advised: "Your Majesty, please do not worry, your health is more important."
Jiang Wan'er pressed her temples with her hands and sighed tiredly, "Qingxing, do you think Mubei City is still under my control?"
Even though she was extremely upset and exhausted both physically and mentally at this moment, her appearance and temperament were still otherworldly and impossible to look directly at.
Qing Xing lowered his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Qing Xing does not know."
Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile as beautiful as a peach or a lotus.
This smile really captivated everyone. Pearls were halos, jades were glowing, water was shrouded in mist, and the clear water was fragrant.
Just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady who fell into the mortal world by mistake, she is stunningly beautiful and enchanting.
After laughing, Jiang Wan'er snorted in dissatisfaction: "Qingxing, you are always like this. Can't you say what I want to hear and what I like to hear?"
Qing Xing lowered his head even more and said, "Your Majesty, I will never speak nonsense about things I don't know."
Jiang Wan'er stretched out her slender, jade-like fingers and pointed at Qing Xing. Before she could say anything, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside.
Arriving at the desk, the young eunuch knelt down hurriedly and said, "Your Majesty, the Internal History Master Zhao Wenxiang wants to see you. He has something important to report!"
Jiang Wan'er raised her eyebrows, and was a little surprised. After a moment's hesitation, she ordered, "Let him in."
"yes!"
The young eunuch quickly stood up, went out, and soon led Zhao Wenxiang in.
Zhao Wenxiang knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I, Zhao Wenxiang, kowtow to you!"
Jiang Wan'er sat upright and said softly, "Lord Zhao, please stand up and talk."
Zhao Wenxiang thanked him, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Then he stood up.
Jiang Wan'er said, "The court meeting just ended not long ago, and Zhao Aiqing hurried to see me again. Is there something important?"
Because of the barbaric border, she had long forgotten that Zhao Hao had molested Princess Yongning and was thrown into the Sky Prison to be executed by her.
Over the past few days, Zhao Wenxiang never mentioned it, and never approached her alone about it, which made her forget it even more completely.
However, when she saw Zhao Wenxiang at this moment, she suddenly remembered.
Counting the time, there are still three days until the day when Zhao Hao will be executed.
Zhao Wenxiang probably couldn't remain indifferent, so he came to plead for mercy.
Thinking this in her heart, Jiang Wan'er remained calm, and her beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Wenxiang with inquiring eyes.
Zhao Wenxiang bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I just got a magical weapon after returning to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is called Thunderbolt, and it has a terrifying power that can shake the world. If it is equipped in the army, it can instantly change the situation on the battlefield. So I came to report it to Your Majesty!"
Hearing Zhao Wenxiang's words, Jiang Wan'er suddenly stood up from her chair.
The maid Qing Xing standing by also had a strange look in her eyes.
Jiang Wan'er said in a deep voice: "Lord Zhao, is what you said true?"
Zhao Wenxiang said quickly, "Your Majesty, I dare not tell a lie. I have tested the thunder bomb. Just a small bomb destroyed a courtyard in the Neishi Yamen. Your Majesty, did you hear an explosion in the city just now?"
Jiang Wan'er and Qing Xing exchanged a glance, then nodded and said, "Yes, Qing Xing and I both heard it just now, and we thought it was a thunderclap in the clear sky. Lord Zhao, could it be the thunderclap you mentioned just now?"
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