My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 421

[Chapter 417 Large-scale update reminder scene (third update)]

“Monkey, what’s going to happen next?”

Jing Zhe deliberately prolonged his tone and glanced at the crowd, instantly arousing their curiosity and looking eagerly. Staring at him, all he needed to say was: Dad, tell me!

“Let’s look at the next issue of the newspaper!”

“Wow!”

Everyone finally had their hearts in their throats, but they were pushed back by Jing Zhe’s words, feeling very depressed.

“President Jing, we are not outsiders, and we promise not to go out and talk nonsense, so just tell us first!”

Li Haoyun said at this time.

Others immediately echoed: “Yes, yes!”

Jing Zhe smiled bitterly: “My lords, I also want to tell you, but haven’t I figured it out yet? People from the entertainment department in the newspaper are following me every day. , they were just waiting for me to think of it, but they didn’t think of it either!”

“…”

Everyone was silent, and then someone said: “President Jing didn’t think of it, why didn’t he think of it faster?”

“I read it yesterday ?

President Jing went to the Prime Minister’s Mansion!”

“Yes, I also saw President Jing go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion!

“

“…”

Next, everyone saw Jing Zhe. The itinerary of several days was told like a treasure trove, and Jing Zhe was dumbfounded.

“You… are spying on me?”

“No!”

Shi Yang Zhaoyang, the head of Duke Wei’s office, laughed and said, “It’s not surveillance, it’s just that everyone saw it by chance!”

“President Jing didn’t even think of the story, so why not stay at home!”

“I thought about it for a day at home, and then I came out!”

“I heard that Wenxiangju is now President Jing’s property?”

“What’s the big deal? I can go to Wenxiangju more every day and spend more money. President Jing will write more when he is happy?”

“…”

Jing Zhe was silent, thinking, isn’t this a large-scale reminder site?

And these guys all have the awareness of rewarding and urging updates!

Such a decent reader has to praise them – it’s just a pity that Jing Zhe is not a money-minded author who wants to kneel down when he sees the reward.

If we count, he should be a great writer. He can stop writing whenever he wants, and update whenever he wants. He is very willful and has a peaceful old age…

So he smiled and said: “Since you have said so, then I You must think about it carefully when you go back.”

Everyone told him again before leaving in anger.

When everyone entered the palace, Jing Zhe followed closely behind. Since Wu Xianyong was dismissed, it seemed that he no longer had to wait to mess with him, and suddenly he felt a little bored.

Above the court, there was still Bai Qingyuan who was not dealing with him, but since the publication of the first issue of the newspaper, especially after repeatedly pointing the emperor’s sword at him in the court, Bai Qingyuan has become much more honest.

Alas, it is as lonely as snow!

Jing Zhe was thinking about it when suddenly the sound of a carriage came from behind.

Hey, is there anyone else who comes so late?

Jing Zhe looked back and saw Su Xinping, the eldest son of the Jin Dynasty, getting off the carriage. He was curious: Why did this guy come to court?

Could it be that you knew you were going to fight him, so you came here?

“Hey, Persimmon! Long time no see!”

Jing Zhe greeted warmly.

Su Xinping was in a bad mood, especially when he saw Jing Zhe, whose face was longer than a donkey’s and even more frighteningly ugly.

“Haha!”

He sneered and said disdainfully: “President Jing is really a noble man who forgets things! Didn’t you just meet me when you went to my prince’s place the day before yesterday, and why did you forget so quickly?”

Su Xinping was naturally referring to Zhang Xuehou’s quilt. On the day of his arrest, when Jing Zhe went to interview him, he clearly promised not to mention him, but when he saw the newspaper, he almost died of anger!

How many words are there in the life section?

His name, Su Xinping, accounts for more than thirty!

Old sorrows and new hatreds, it’s strange that Su Xinping can be happy!

“Oh? Really?”

Jing Zhe patted his forehead and said apologetically: “Oh, look at my brain, I can’t remember things now.”

“Haha, I saw President Jing give a blessing to Sheren The poem he wrote was eloquent and full of emotion, but it doesn’t look like he can’t remember things!”

Su Xinping sneered and said mockingly.

“That’s different. My second sister Xin…is so pretty, so I can remember it naturally. As for the persimmon…tsk tsk!”

“…”

Jing Zhe didn’t continue, but his tone and his curled lips made it clear from his throat. The disdain he made said it all.

“President Jing… his mouth is as sharp as ever!”

Su Xinping said through gritted teeth.

“Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!”

Jing Zhe waved his hand and said modestly.

“President Jing is so good at talking, then say more. Don’t be unable to say anything even if you want to say it in the future. That would be a pity!”

Su Xinping said coldly.

“Oh? Really?”

Listening to Su Xinping’s slightly threatening voice, Jing Zhe glanced at him and then said, “Thank you very much for the reminder. Since Persimmon takes such good care of me, I will also remind him!”

“What?

“I’ll give you a surprise when I go to court!”

“

…”

Jing Zhe surprises himself?

Su Xinping didn’t believe it even in his dreams, but he was almost frightened!

But he is not afraid at all. This time he has something big to do when he enters the palace. After he succeeds, it will be difficult for Jing Zhe to see him!

No, it would be difficult for him to see Jing Zhe in the future!

I’m afraid you won’t be able to dance for a few days!

Su Xinping glanced at Jing Zhe viciously, then strode towards the palace, followed closely by Jing Zhe and two people from the Current Affairs Department.

The two people witnessed the scene where Jing Zhe was “besieged” outside the palace gate by various important people who could only hear about but not see them. However, Jing Zhe was able to escape without panic, which was really amazing.

Then Jing Zhe attacked Su Xinping, the prince of the Jin Dynasty. They finally understood how ignorant and overestimating Wu Pin was when he provoked Jing Zhe: How could a man who dared to be tough even with the prince of Jin be the grandson of a minister of the Ministry of War? Able to move?

Oh, the Minister of War has also withdrawn…

The admiration for Jing Zhe is like a torrential river, continuous.

…

the morning begins.

Bai Qingyuan was the first to stand up.

Jing Zhe raised his eyebrows and felt that this old guy seemed to be coming for him again. As expected, this guy was very targeted when he spoke: “Your Majesty, President Jing brings people into the palace wantonly, how unbecoming is it?”

As he said that, everyone came to see the two members of the Current Affairs Department led by Jing Zhe. When had these two people experienced such a scene? They knelt down with a “plop” and trembled.

The other ministers had discovered this a long time ago, but it was just Jing Zhe who brought it up, so no one asked. After all, Jing Zhe is now very popular. It seems that as long as he doesn’t rush into the palace with a knife, no one will be willing to do it. Take care of yourself – although he doesn’t carry a sword, he carries a sword with him. Speaking of which, this is unique in the history of Anguo.

Emperor An glanced at the two of them and asked, “President Jing, tell me what’s going on!”

“Your Majesty, I was wrong. I brought people into the palace privately and was willing to be punished by Your Majesty!”

” …”

Want to be punished without saying anything?

This style is very un-Jingzhe.

Andy knew that things would not be that simple.

——Thank

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(End of this chapter)