Chapter 517: frank

Chapter 517 Confession

Mu Jie thought of Aunt Yang who was so nice and gentle every time she spoke to him, and couldn't help feeling sad, and opened her mouth wide to howl.

Huo Nian stared at him blankly, and it took him a long time to react.

"My mother is fine!"

"Huh?" Mu Jie put away his tears and looked at Huo Nian with puffy eyes.

"You heard it wrong. I mean your mother is gone, and no one will laugh at you when you cry. Your mother knows that you miss him, even if she is in other places and cannot see you, she is very happy in her heart .”

Ah, is that so? He just misheard.

It turned out that I misheard.

Mu Jie nodded fiercely: "Yes, I miss my mother, and I don't feel embarrassed when I cry."

After a pause, she moved to Huo Nian's side, "My mother knows that I think of her, and she will be happy in other places, right?"

Huo Nian nodded affirmatively: "Yes, they will be happy knowing that we miss them."

Mu Jie felt that Huo Nian spoke strangely, but he didn't care. The two talked about their mother for a while, read the travel notes for a while, and then went to do their homework.

Mu Yan got a hardcover version of Huo Nian's travel notes, flipped through it carefully, and couldn't help nodding. Seeing the content of a letter of persuasion almost written under every scene, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Little liar, everything has a purpose.

However, just printing dozens of volumes and sending them to Huo Nianshushu's classmates, and closing the door to see them for themselves, what effect can it have?

After thinking about it, I took a travel journal and went on a business trip.

When I was on errands, I took it out of my arms to look. Seeing that he was watching with gusto, Ye Chen came over and said, "What good thing, I'm hiding it?" He snatched it up.

After seeing it, I saw it. It will not be jerky and difficult to understand, it is all straightforward, lively and interesting language, with a little childishness. With a picture again.

From the upstream of the Yangtze River, almost all the scenery and scenery along the way are written in, and then accompanied by pictures, it is like being on the scene, and there is a small story in each place.

"I haven't been out of the capital yet." Ye Chen was reluctant to return it to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan wanted to grab it, but Ye Chen refused. After scrambling and dodging, he was snatched away by a hand protruding from the slanting stab.

"Any good thing is worth grabbing."

The two looked at each other and cupped their hands: "The grandson of the emperor."

The grandson of the emperor ignored the two of them, and just flipped through the booklet in his hand, the more interesting it became. There is also the content of his imperial grandmother's exhortation letter.

"It's really interesting, but the writing is a bit immature, Huo Nian? Who is this?"

Mu Yan replied: "It's a little friend. Not yet ten years old."

"Oh, no wonder. But the writing is very good. It is very good to be able to write such a travel note when you are less than ten years old." I think he followed the emperor's grandfather all the way to the north, Mobei, and he didn't write it. From a travel journal.

Thinking again, he didn't go to play. Immediately relieved. Close the travel note, "Can this be sent to me?"

"It is an honor for His Highness to see it."

The eldest grandson of the emperor was satisfied, and entered the hall with the book.

In the main hall, Emperor Yongkang saw his beloved grandson come in, with a smile on his face, "Why are you free to visit grandpa?"

"You child." Emperor Yongkang was happy in his heart, like the grandfather of an ordinary family looking at his promising grandson. The grandson is filial to himself, which is even more comforting.

"What's in your hand?"

"It's a travelogue, and it's very interesting. It also quotes the content of the book of persuasion written by the emperor's grandmother."

"Oh?" Emperor Yongkang was very interested when he heard the content of the letter written by the empress, and waved to his grandson.

The eldest grandson of the emperor walked over to the dragon seat, and handed the travel book to Emperor Yongkang.

Emperor Yongkang took it over and looked it over, nodded while reading, "Not bad, not bad." He also heard from his grandson that the person who wrote this travel note was a child less than ten years old, and he was even more appreciative.

"Your grandmother passed away, and I asked the Ministry of Rites to print her "Book of Encouraging Kindness" and distribute it to the students in various schools. I didn't expect that there were schoolchildren who remembered the contents of your grandmother's book so firmly. So accurate. Not bad not bad."

Emperor Yongkang was very emotional when he said it. Looking at those quotations, it was like seeing the picture of the queen teaching his children and grandchildren in the past.

Turned to the title page and looked at it, "Huo Nian? Not bad. I will reward him greatly."

The eldest grandson of the emperor hurriedly said: "Grandfather, don't scare people. Since it is the book that grandson likes, it is better to let grandson reward him. Grandfather, you will be imitated in every move, let the ministers guess the book of grandson. It’s not beautiful if everyone misuses the emperor’s grandmother’s letter of persuasion.”

"Yes, yes, it is my grandson who is thoughtful. Then, the emperor will leave this matter to you."

Thought for a while, "This book is very much my favorite, I have to reward him. Reward... reward him with a jade ruyi and a set of four treasures of the study. Let you do it."

"yes."

After the eldest grandson of the emperor left, Emperor Yongkang recruited Mu Yan.

The emperor didn't think that Mu Yan had no purpose in stabbing the emperor's eldest grandson with this book containing the queen's persuasive quotations, and then handing it to him.

Dixin is always suspicious. Mu Yan was prepared. Step into the hall.

"This Huo Nian is very familiar with you?"

This Mu Yan can't recognize him.

It is not a good thing to act in front of the emperor and use power for personal gain. Kneeling down: "Your Majesty, this Huo Nian is the son of the British Duke who has been living in the market."

"Oh?" Emperor Yongkang sat upright.

Emperor Yongkang didn't ask him last time, but this time he just asked him, "How did you find out about this? It stands to reason that this matter should be extremely private."

"Don't dare to lie to the emperor, but one time I ran into Wu Youcai from the Wu family, who is the younger brother of Wu's natal family who is the current wife of the Duke of England. Then Wu Youcai was looking for the whereabouts of the two children. I followed the vines and found out about this. I paid more attention to it. Afterwards, Princess Changning passed away, and his cousin Mu Jie missed his mother day and night, his eyes were almost blind from crying, and his body was also crooked. I couldn't bear it, so I told my uncle to change the environment for my cousin and send Mu Jie away. Went to Huo's house."

Is there something about Mu Jie?

"You mean, you sent Mu Jie to the Huo family, where he was fostered?" Emperor Yongkang frowned.

"Yes. Besides this Huo Nian, the Huo family also has a three-year-old son. Both children are pure and kind. They accompanied Xu'er and helped him overcome the pain of losing his mother. Now Xun'er and this Huo Nian are living together in Mo I went to school in a private school by the lake of sorrow. I had a good time, my body was well-raised, I was able to practice martial arts, and my literature class also made great progress. My fourth uncle was very happy. Think about always doing something for them.”

Rather than letting the emperor send someone to investigate, it is better for him to recruit the matter himself.

It also saved the emperor from being suspicious of him.

Emperor Yongkang did not speak. When Chang Ning passed away, he was still in Beiping and didn't know about Mu Jie's situation. It must be sad for the child to lose his mother. There is no one of the same age in the Mu Mansion to play with him, so staying in the Mu Mansion is really not good for his health.

Looked firmly at Mu Yan: "You are doing well."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

About the list of thanks: If there are few people, I will not thank you in the chapter. If there are many people, I will save up and list them together for a few days, because there is a word limit for chapters and authors. Those who have been thanked at the end of the chapter will not be repeated again, and there will be mistakes and omissions, as well as words and graphics that cannot be typed. Please forgive me. I came by date, as I thanked you for the list up to the 10th, next time I will start from the 11th, that's it. There are too many names, and there will be mistakes and omissions. sorry

(end of this chapter)

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