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Zhu Cunbu choked and said angrily: "Then... why do you win the trust of me?"
Ma Shiying slowly touched the chest, scaring Zhu Cun's pot to the point of getting up and taking two steps back, thinking that Ma Shiying wanted to find a dagger.
Unexpectedly, Ma Shiying took out a thing about three inches from her chest, wrapped in yellow silk in a long strip.
Ma Shiying spread Huang Ling in his hand, and suddenly it was a golden seal.
Ma Shiying raised the seal in his hand and smiled and said, "The King of Wu is here. Should the King of Qin take a look and verify the authenticity?"
Need verification?
Of course, there is no need. At such a close distance, Zhu Cunbu himself is the King Jue of Qin, the King Jue of the Ministry of Rites, and you can tell the authenticity at a glance.
Zhu Cunbu took a breath, widened his eyes, and said to Ma Shiying: "I underestimated Brother Ma... I didn't expect that Brother Ma was so trustworthy in the King of Wu, and he actually entrusted the King Seal to you?"
Ma Shiying re-wrapped the golden seal in front of Zhu Cunfu and put it in his arms devoutly. Then he said, "You treat me with a national hero, and I will repay it with a national hero... A golden seal will show that my king's broad mind is. How can a memorial for me to recommend me, but how can I be without trust? "
Zhu Cunbu let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, I believe it... I can help the King of Wu with one arm."
Ma Shiying bowed and said, "Thank you, King Qin for help."
"But..." Zhu Cunbu hesitated for a moment, "You must not be able to enter the palace openly. Even if I am the king, I can do nothing, and I have to find another way."
Ma Shiying was stunned and said, "The prince is the King of Qin and is in charge of Zongzheng Temple... You can't even enter the palace to meet the saint?"
Zhu Cunbu looked at Ma Shiying with a hint of pride and said, "I can naturally be unobstructed. Just Zhang Tongchang is just a second-rank official, dare to stop me?"
Ma Shiying smiled and said, "That's natural..."
Speaking of this, Ma Shiying felt a little nervous and asked anxiously: "You said just now that it was Lord Zhang Tongchang and Zhang who blocked the court officials... and the messenger would not face the saint?"
"You only know?" Zhu Cunbu rolled his eyes jokingly, "In the court, who else dares to stop you, Lord Ma, the special envoy of King Wu?"
Ma Shiying suddenly felt uneasy. He always thought that the emperor guessed his intention and the King of Wu's intention, but he didn't want to send troops in his heart, so he deliberately refused to see him. But now he realized that the emperor didn't know that he had come to Yingtian Mansion.
Ma Shiying was really anxious now. He was not afraid that people like Zhu Cunbu would oppose Wu Zheng. What he was worried about was that loyal and righteous people like Zhang Tongchang would stumble on Wu Zheng.
Ma Shiying suddenly realized Huang Daozhou's expression of being reluctant to speak but stopped several times. It was thought that Huang Daozhou knew that Zhang Tongchang was stumbling behind him, but the two of them had always had a friendship, and Huang Daozhou took into account his face and did not make it clear.
Looking at Ma Shiying's changing face, Zhu Cunbu burst into laughter. In his opinion, if Ma Shiying was sucked, it was equivalent to Wu Zheng's sucking. Wu Zheng's sucking made Zhu Cunbu feel relaxed wholeheartedly.
"Brother Ma doesn't have to be sad or worried... Since I promised to help you, there is naturally a way to take you into the palace." Zhu Cunbu said with a strange smile, "But I just want to feel wronged Brother Ma."
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Outside the Qin King's Mansion, the carriage started.
In the car, Ma Shiying and Huang Daozhou looked at each other and laughed.
"Brother Huang's strategy of driving tigers and swallowing wolfs turned out to be effective, and Ma admired him."
Huang Daozhou said: "Actually, Zhang Tongchang is not a villain. He is loyal to the country and the emperor's heart. There is no doubt that he is just... hey, after all, he is a mortal, and he always has some selfish thoughts."
Ma Shiying sighed lightly: "The root cause is that it is still the case that the son is still waiting for the palace today... No, it is ultimately because he is a woman."
The two looked at each other, understanding it, and did not continue to talk about it.
Huang Daozhou sighed, "Brother Ma won't blame me. I didn't tell you that Zhang Tongchang was blocking you from facing the saint?"
Ma Shiying stood up with a smile and shook her head, "Ma's fault, Brother Huang didn't wake up after making three points... Ma, he just had a elm head."
Huang Daozhou was amused, "If Brother Ma is dull, there will be no shrewd people in this world."
Ma Shiying also laughed, "Brother Huang said this, Ma just listened to it as a good word."
The two looked at each other again and laughed.
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The next morning, it was not yet dawn.
Zhu Cunfu rushed into the palace to face the holy moment the palace gate opened.
In Rouyi Hall, Zhu Mai Yu had just gotten up and finished washing.
"The King of Qin came to the palace to see me so early, I don't know what's important?"
Zhu Cunbu said, "I have nothing to do with you. I just ask for my head and want to enter the palace to meet the saint, so I have to get up early... Your Majesty, I have brought you someone."
Zhu Mai looked at Zhu Cunfu in surprise and asked, "Who can trouble the King of Qin to accompany him into the palace in person?"
Zhu Cunbu was sold for a while, "Why don't your Majesty meet yourself... People are waiting outside the hall."
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"My Ma Shiying, please see Your Majesty."
Zhu Ma was shocked, "Ma Aiqing got up at night in the capital, but there was a major change in the war in Jiangbei?"
Ma Shiying smiled bitterly and said, "I have been in the capital for four days, but I am unable to meet the saint. After thinking hard, I asked King Qin for help and was able to enter the palace."
Even the stupidest person can understand this.
Zhu Ma was not stupid, she could understand, so her face gradually became gloomy.
But she did not worry about this, but asked directly: "Ma Aiqing is here, but the King of Wu wants to report it to me if he has something to do?"
Ma Shiying took out a letter from his chest that he had been holding for several days and presented it to Zhu Ma, saying, "This is written by the King of Wu, and I will take care of me and submit it to Your Majesty for your own reading."
Zhu Mei stood up and grabbed the letter. She was about to open it, but stopped.
She glanced at Zhu Cunfu.
Zhu Cunbu was also tactful and bowed and said, "I have done my job, I'm going to ask for your leave."
"It's time for the King of Qin."
When Zhu Cunfu left the hall, Zhu Mai hurriedly opened the letter, but when he saw it, his face changed drastically.
"What exactly does he want to do?" Zhu Mama scolded Ma Shiying, "Is he going to use this to threaten me?"
Ma Shiying was a monk who was confused and said, "I was just ordered to send a letter. The content of the letter, King Wu did not mention it to me... I don't understand why Your Majesty is angry."
Zhu Mo Yu was stunned, looked at the letter again, and then his face slowly returned to normal.
She stretched out the letter in her hand to the candlestick, and the flames ignited. Zhu Mei sent the fired letter to the brazier and quietly watched the letter turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!