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He didn't hit the smiling person, let alone Cheng Mo was secretly killing him and smiling on the surface, so how could he show Liu Ze's face? He turned over and dismounted and said with a smile: "King of Jingzhou, where are you going?"

Don’t you know that Chen Ding copied your ancestral home in the capital? How much experience is there to wander around?

"Where is the King of Bei'an saying? I visited the mansion specially. The mansion's door has a very bad temper. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I would not be able to enter your door."

Liu Ze has been a local emperor in Jingzhou for too long, let alone being angry. Last time, Gouzi gave him a look, this time he couldn't help but ridicule Cheng Mo. It would be great if Cheng Mo could deal with that annoying disciple.

Cheng Mo despises him so much. You are the one who sacrifices your life to be an emperor, and you are so embarrassed to be a disciple. Doesn’t this mean you are the same level as your disciple? Then you are the emperor who is Mao.

Don’t say that Cheng Mo has never been optimistic about him, even if he was optimistic about him before, he would be shaken by this sentence. Not to mention the emperor, even if he is just the King of Jingzhou, he should not have been demoted to himself in this way.

"The King of Jingzhou is going to a humble house for tea? Please come and ask." Cheng Mo ignored his sarcasm, pulled him up and left. You don't have to worry about being surrounded by your mansion, why am I worried?

Lei Kun was stunned behind him and glared at Liu Ze's background fiercely, thinking that Chen Tingwei is reliable in doing things. The King of Jingzhou is really not a thing, so he should have confiscated his home and entrusted his whole family to prison. While cursing, he walked back on the snow.

Stepping out of the house gate, he neighed for a long time, and was very happy and was about to run. Unexpectedly, the owner dismounted and someone pulled it back. He couldn't help but scream twice in protest.

Liu Ze left more urgently than Cheng Mo, and stepped up the threshold half a step faster than Cheng Mo. It was not that he believed in his identity as a royal family member who was one level higher than Cheng Mo, but that he was anxious. If he was late, his ancestral home would be confined to copy it.

The two sat down in the flower hall. Without saying a word, Liu Ze pulled out a square-folded silk handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it over, and said, "Please look at King Bei'an."

Cheng Mo did not take the silk squid for the first time and said in surprise: "Is this?"

"Zongzheng Temple's handwritten letter." Liu Ze has always been proud of his identity. Although he does not agree with Liu Zhi, he still protects the face of the royal family in front of outsiders. It is nothing else. Only the identity of the royal family can a legal coup and take the position he has coveted for a long time. If it were not for the royal family, he would have no chance of that position.

Cheng Mo was even more surprised and said, "Why did Zongzheng Temple write me a handwritten letter?"

He has seen Liu Zhi of Zongzheng Temple several times, but never dated. The reason is very simple. Cheng Mo is not a royal family. No matter how powerful Zongzheng Temple is, he cannot control him. Liu Ze is nearly 80 years old, and he is more than thirty years old. In this life, he looks only in his early twenties. Liu Ze’s great-grandson is a few years older than him. How could the two of them share the same language? Isn’t it normal for them to have no contact?

Therefore, Liu Zhi's letter seemed abrupt, and it was not a good thing to have a simple and profound conversation.

Liu Ze was full of confidence and thought that if Liu Zhi came forward, Cheng Mo had to give face. Unexpectedly, his smile did not diminish at all, but he did not take the silk squid on the table.

"You will know after seeing it." He pushed the silk pal forward.

The white silk squid reveals the black ink marks, which shows that it is indeed a letter.

Cheng Mo still refused and said, "What do you mean by Zongzheng Temple? "

Zongzheng Temple was the nine ministers, but the level was far inferior to the title of kings. As the saying goes, if you split the land and be named kings, who can be better than the emperor in the world? What's more, Cheng Mo was named a king of a different surname for his military merits, and he made contributions to the country, which was different from the king who inherited the title.

When Liu Ze heard this, he immediately said, "The King of Bei'an is so serious. Zongzheng's family has no intention of sending the King of Bei'an. But I have something to ask for it, and I am worried that the King of Bei'an will not help. Zongzheng Temple is my uncle. Seeing that I am in a dilemma, he wrote a letter for me and asked for it."

It’s not that Liu Ze was sincere in his discovery, but that the letter was brought by him. If it spread it out, he would not be able to take it.

"I wonder what you have to do? If I can do what I can, I will definitely help. If I can't stand the power of my king, I'm afraid I can't obey my orders." Cheng Mo's face was slightly cold, and he was no longer as polite as before.

Of course, when asking for help, it depends on the expression of others. Moreover, everyone is the king and the level is the same. Cheng Mo is in the Emperor's heart and is a celebrity in front of Liu Xun. I don't know how many people have to look at his expression and it is unavailable. Liu Ze didn't think there was anything wrong with him smiling.

"The son Liu Gan came to Beijing to meet him. He was once welcomed by King Bei'an. I am very grateful. Now he was framed by Chen Ding's mad dog and was arrested in the imperial prison. Chen Ding's mad dog was targeted by my aide Ximen Liang again. He led the crowd to surround my residence on the grounds that he wanted me to hand over Ximen Liang. Alas, I came to the capital, and the people and land were unfamiliar, and there was nothing to say about being bullied by Chen Ding's mad dog.

But everyone is the king, and King Bei'an has lived in the capital for a long time. Isn't it disheartening? You know, the experience of the King of Japan today is the fate of King Bei'an tomorrow."

I'm gonna be like you, crow's mouth. Cheng Mo said, "What exactly is the King of Jingzhou going to say? If nothing is wrong, please give me a request, and I'm still going to do it. You saw it just now, I'm going out."

Didn’t I say it very clearly? Liu Ze opened his eyes wide and saw Cheng Mo’s smile-like expression, and suddenly realized that he was trying to reject him in a different way.

He spread Liu Zhi's letter on the table and faced Cheng Mo. In this way, no matter whether Cheng Mo wanted to read it or not, he could see the content of the letter and could no longer pretend.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the degree to which Cheng Mo said lies with his eyes open. Cheng Mo was really "blind" and glanced at the silk handkerchief, saw the content clearly, but still said, "The King of Jingzhou is fine..."

"King Bei'an, please save the child."

Seeing that Cheng Mo was about to leave, Liu Ze was anxious and didn't care about anything else and blurted out a word.

"That's right. If you have something to say, why bother to get involved with others?" Cheng Mofu sat down again, and a gust of wind came. The silk handkerchief on the table was blown up by the wind, and it flew up lightly and landed at Liu Ze's feet. Liu Ze was stunned. Could it be that even Liu Zhi's words were not easy to use?

In fact, as long as he changed his position, he understood that Cheng Mo would not accept Liu Zhi's request. If the two had no friendship, he would not be able to sell Liu Zhi's favor. What's more important is that Liu Gan was in the imperial prison and he was in charge of the fact that he could destroy his own position by himself? What he promised now is not a joke?

"To be honest, the son is plotting to murder the prince. His Majesty is furious. If I hadn't pleaded for the son, the son's head would have been no longer on his neck. I can only do so."

Liu Ze was stunned. Could it be that Cheng Mo was really making friends with Liu Gan? Otherwise, how could he plead for Liu Gan? But he also felt that something was wrong, very wrong.
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