The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1117: She went to Mount Wutai

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"By the way, why don't you see the guard Xiaokong?" Meiya's eyes wandered around the room, and finally landed on Fu Jiayou, "Didn't you come back together?"

"This..." Fu Jiayou looked confused. He put down the tea cup in his hand, and then said with some embarrassment, "Mrs. Qi, Guard Xiaokong escorted Concubine Hui to Mount Wutai."

"What? She...she went to Mount Wutai?" Meiya was startled, then stood up, and asked hurriedly, "Didn't they all go to Zhili? Why did she go to Mount Wutai again?"

"I don't know about this subordinate," Fu Jiayou shook his head, while shaking his head helplessly, "On the way, Concubine Hui was approachable, chatting and laughing with us, and had no airs, but I don't know why. , as soon as she entered Zhili territory, she suddenly changed her attitude and told her not to come back with us at all, but to go to Wutai Mountain. We even tried to thin our lips and could not persuade her to come back. Later, the guard Xiaokong said , No matter what, we have to meet my wife, right? But Concubine Hui refused, saying that if we don’t listen to her, she will die in front of us. Later, there was really no other way, Xiaokong Guards Then we escorted Concubine Hui to Mount Wutai."

"She...why doesn't she even want to see us?" Meiya sat back down again, with a sad look on her face, her head lowered and she said, "Obviously she has arrived in Zhili."

Zhong Mingwei said nothing, lowered his head and drank half a cup of tea. While placing the tea cup on the small table, he looked at Fu Jiayou: "Master Fu, did you find anything along the way from the capital to Zhili? ?"

"Yes! Before leaving the capital, I saw the work of our champion scholar. Along the way, no matter it was a tea shop or an inn or a tavern, everyone was talking about Mr. Chen's article "The True Dragon Emperor" "Said", it's just like this in a mere rural area, but you can imagine what the situation in the capital is now, and what the people's attitude is towards this rebellious new king." When mentioning this, Fu Jiayou immediately became excited, "My subordinates have always been I know that Mr. Chen is a man with a big heart. I used to read his "Ancient and Modern Corvene Fu" with great admiration, but now my subordinates feel that Mr. Chen's "Real Dragon Emperor's Theory" really makes me fall in love with him. As soon as this article came out, Prince Rong's rickety dragon chair may be shaking even more." At this point, Fu Jiayou looked excited and said, "My subordinates are not talented, and their literary and ink influence is not as good as Mr. Chen's. , but I also wanted to do my best for me, so my subordinates also wrote a "Call for Thieves" on the way, willing to do their best for me."

As Fu Jiayou spoke, he took out the carefully wrapped manuscript from his arms and handed it to Zhong Mingwei with both hands. Zhong Mingwei took the manuscript with his eyes full of approval. When he finished reading the entire article, Zhong Mingwei reached out and patted it. Fu Jiayou put his shoulder on his shoulder and said with a smile: "This is not a force, this is an overwhelming force."

"I'm so flattering! How can my subordinates bear this responsibility?" Fu Jiayou said in surprise and joy.

"You can afford it," Zhong Mingwei smiled as he put the manuscript on the small table and said, "One day, when the army invades the capital, this will be our message to defeat the enemy."

"Yes, I won't mind if I have more subordinates!" Fu Jiayou was overjoyed. With Zhong Mingwei's words, he would become famous all over the world and even become a celebrity throughout the ages.

"Okay, you all go back and have a good rest first," Zhong Mingwei said to Fu Jiayou and Kong Wenmin, "You must be very tired after being soaked in the rain for so many days."

"Yes, I'm resigning." At that moment, both of them bowed and left.

Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were the only ones left in the room. The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth that had been raised turned down a little bit. Meiya looked at his lost look and understood why he was doing this. But she I didn't know how to comfort Zhong Mingwei, so I just sat there in silence, listening to the sound of rain outside.