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Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 218 - 218: Ji Xueyan Clean Up the House
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Chapter 218: Ji Xueyan Clean Up the House

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Blinking his eyes, Ding Yi asked seriously,””l’m very curious. Is there anything you don’t know?”

Zhang Ronghua was also very serious. He said seriously,”Give birth to a child!”

Puchi!

Ding Yi couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

It was obviously a serious matter, but when he said it like this, it was extremely comical. After stopping, he added,” I won’t!”

Bang!

Zhang Ronghua waved his hand and knocked a chestnut on his head. He said in a bad mood, “Don’t be silly! They were still waiting for these memorials to be sent to the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.”

Ding Yi thought of an interesting scene, and the smile that had just disappeared reappeared. He replied with a smirk and went out to call for two people to send these memorials to the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

When they left, he shook his head and sighed. It was such a good opportunity, but he couldn’t see the expressions on their faces.”

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“I’ll get someone to ask around,” Zhang Ronghua said with a smile.”

After changing their clothes, they waited for the time to arrive. It was just the right time, so the two of them walked out.

In the palace.

He Wenxuan had been waiting for the news from the Scholar Hall. It was almost time to go, but the memorial had yet to be delivered. He narrowed his eyes smugly and thought fiercely, Tomorrow, I will punish you for dereliction of duty!

Just as he was about to change his clothes and leave, Feng Youwei ran in from outside. His face was excited, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed. He stopped in front of him and said,”Sir, Zhang Ronghua has sent a memorial!”

“Where?”

“We’re already outside.”

He Wenxuan laughed coldly as he rubbed his palms and said viciously,”He’s dead this time!”

Sitting on the chairs, two people from the Scholar Hall entered the palace and placed the memorial on the table. They tactfully left. Feng Youwei couldn’t wait to close the door and came over. He stopped beside him and handed over a memorial.

He took the memorial.

He Wenxuan opened the document and casually glanced at it. In such a short period of time, he had finished handling the memorials. What good advice could he give? Zhang Ronghua was doomed this time!

When he saw the suggestions below, his eyes almost popped out!

He brought the memorial closer to him, almost lying on top of it. No one could find any fault with it when he read it word by word. The smile on his face disappeared, and he was as gloomy as water. He suppressed his anger and threw the memorial to the side, picking up another one to read.

A dozen copies in a row, and the suppressed anger exploded.

He was as pleased as he was just now, but now he was as angry as he was. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were spitting fire. He pressed his palm on the table and flipped it over. He roared,”How could this be?”

Feng Youwei was taken aback. When Wenxuan was reading the memorial, he also glanced over from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Zhang Ronghua’s opinion was flawless, his heart fell to the bottom!

He couldn’t believe that all the memorials were like this. He squatted down and

read them one by one. With each one, his expression darkened. When he finished reading the last one, he was drenched in cold sweat. He thought to himself, how could this be? Zhang Ronghua didn’t ask Li Daoran for help when he received the news. Only Ding Yi was by his side. Ding Yi was a good-for-nothing. He was an expert in brothels, drinking, and listening to music. He had to admit that!

However, he was not good at literature and martial arts. Did he expect him to help? It was a good thing not to cause trouble.

Could it be Zhang Ronghua?

He wasn’t a general? He had never come into contact with it before, so how could he handle the memorial so flawlessly?

He stood up from the ground and mustered up his courage to ask, “”Milord, what should we do now?”

He Wenxuan glared at him angrily. He hadn’t vented his anger from yesterday.

He had thought that he could use the memorial incident to teach Zhang Ronghua a lesson. Now that he had failed, he was in a fit of anger. With the two factors stacked together, this guy still dared to charge at him. He rushed up and violently whipped him to the ground. He pointed at him and scolded, “Trash! You pig brain? Hurry up and get someone to investigate! Find out his background.”

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Feng Youwei climbed up from the ground in a panic. He bent down and lowered his posture as he replied,”Yes, sir!”

He rushed out in a hurry and closed the door. His teeth loosened, and a front tooth fell out. He subconsciously reached out to catch it. Looking at the front tooth in his hand, he was furious.”Just you wait, this debt is not over!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, only his front tooth was left, and the wind leaked in.

In the palace.

After He Wenxuan vented his anger, he regained his rationality and calmed down. His gaze became even more gloomy as he clenched his fists tightly and thought coldly, I underestimated you! I’ll figure out your background before I deal with you.

Vermilion Bird Sect.

Uncle Ding had been waiting for them for a long time. When he saw them come out, he quickly came up and greeted them, “Young Master, Qing Lin!” The two of them stopped.

“Brother, do you want me to give you a ride?” Ding Yi asked.”

Zhang Ronghua shook his head and declined politely.” We’re not going the same way. You can go back!” I’ll walk back.”

“Alright!”

Ding Yi got into the car and left.

He changed directions and walked towards the Vermillion Bird Lane. On the way.

Some of them were dressed luxuriously, wearing rings and jade pendants, or young masters of aristocratic families holding folding fans. They brought guards and rushed in the same direction, wishing they had two more legs. They were afraid that they would miss something important if they were slow.

Zhang Ronghua frowned. What were they doing?

It was easy to explain if it was just one or two, but with so many people rushing in one direction, it was strange!

After pondering for a while, he decided to stop one of them and ask what was going on..