"Hey?" Wang Ren said in surprise: "Who are you? How could you know about Hai Feihua?"

"Ha!" Wang Zhijie shook his sleeve and said, "Whenever the emperor has named him, even if he is a skinny dog ​​who loves to bite his trouser legs, who in the capital will not know? Besides, Hai Feihua is much better than a skinny dog."

This was ridiculous, and Wang Ren couldn't help laughing, and the tension in his heart suddenly subsided.

Wang Zhijie turned his eyes and stared at the letter in his hand, saying, "What are you sending you here to do? Could it be that there is a small report to call His Majesty the Emperor?"

Wang Ren hugged his fists and said, "My name is Wang Ren, who is from Liancheng. I came to the capital to do some seafood. It happened that Hua Mei also settled in Liancheng. When she heard that I was going to Jincheng to run a business, she remembered the story of Jincheng in the past and missed Princess Wan'er very much. So when she came, she wrote a book and asked me to send it to Princess Wan'er along the way to reminisce about her old friendship."

"Oh, so that's it." Wang Zhijie rolled his eyes and asked, "Since that's the case, why don't the little girl come in person?"

"This..." Wang Ren was caught off guard. After he asked this, he was stunned on the spot for a while before saying, "My sister Hua is busy growing vegetables now, plowing, hoeing and watering every day, and has no time to come here."

"Grow vegetables?" Wang Zhijie sneered, "I'm afraid I wasn't hiding from me on purpose?" As he said that, he hung his eyes and showed a sense of cruelty, which scared Wang Ren so much that he didn't dare to say anything else.

Wang Zhijie glared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed and said, "It's okay, follow me into the mansion to speak."

Wang Ren hesitated: "Do you dare to ask this master for his honorable name?"

The Huang brothers scolded him sternly from the side and said, "Bold! Can you ask about the name of a birdman like you?"

But Wang Zhijie turned his sleeves and said, "It's okay to tell you this. I am the princess and princess Wang Zhijie."

"You are Wang Zhijie?" Wang Ren hurriedly staggered back a few steps, looked him from top to bottom several times, and suddenly shook his head and smiled, "No, no. When he came, he heard Huamei's man Li Daxia say that the princess's son-in-law was a minister of the Ministry of Personnel. The two Chinese characters just now called you the Minister of Personnel. Isn't this obviously not the right number?"

The Huang brothers scolded him, "What a blind dog! Don't you know that this year's Beijing Prefecture, the Ministry of Personnel recommended my first-class adult, and the Minister of Internal Affairs, and the Emperor, the Emperor, was frugal and cautious, and was given priority to being promoted to Minister of the Secretariat."

"Oh!" Wang Ren thought for a long time before saying, "So is the promotion of the prince consort?" But the letter in his hand was tighter and tighter.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Zhijie smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, follow me to the mansion. When you see Princess Wan'er, you will know the truth or falsehood."

Wang Ren looked at him for a while, and thought it would be good to go into the mansion, so he nodded and agreed. Unexpectedly, Wang Ren had just stepped over the threshold of the palace, and suddenly saw Wang Zhijie beside him wink at the Huang brothers who were following behind. Before he could react, the two men rushed forward, pressed his shoulder and pressed them down with force. Wang Ren couldn't bear the strength, and knelt on the ground by the Huang brothers, grinning in pain, and glaring at Wang Zhijie, shouting: "What are you going to do, what are you going to do?"

Wang Zhijie walked up to him, bent down and gently took the letter and the bead flower from his hand and put it in his arms, shook his head and smiled faintly, "Your name is... Wang Ren? Don't think you are a man. If you have courage and insight, you are far inferior to the little girl Hai Feihua."

Wang Ren raised his head stubbornly and said unconvincedly: "Can Hai Feihua call her a woman?"

Wang Zhijie smiled and immediately waved to the Huang brothers, saying, "Take him to the Sanwei Pavilion in the back garden to rest first, and treat him well. Don't neglect him. Don't let Wan'er know about this matter for now. After I sort out my mind, I will naturally have arrangements."

The Huang brothers agreed to "yes" and took Wang Ren down.

Wang Zhijie sent away the people who were accompanying him and went to the study alone. He opened the letter and read it. He realized that the letter said that the Leizhou rebels intend to surrender to the Song Dynasty and asked the court to promptly surrender the order to seek peace. The envelope also contained a surrender book floating in the waves.

When Wang Zhijie first saw the big red bead flower in Wang Ren's hand, he felt that this person was related to Hai Feihua. He also thought that Wang Zhigu told him that Hai Feihua had also met Chen Yinan and knew the Xiongnu Da Shanyu and Prince Zhaolie Zhongyi. He thought that Hai Feihua sent someone to the capital to expose his conspiracy. He suddenly became nervous. After reading Hai Feihua's letter, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was shocked and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wan'er's laughter came from outside the study: "What are the happy events today? Is the officials so happy?"

"Ah, the princess is here." Wang Zhijie stood up from the seat, welcomed Wan'er into the study, asked her to sit down by the desk, and said, "I am so happy that I am falling from the sky. The Leizhou pirates who have been suffering from the sea for many years are about to surrender!"

"Really?" Wan'er jumped up, put his hands together, and chanted "Amitabha" in her mouth and said, "The king must use his roar to gather in the island, causing chaos for eight years to cause the people of Leizhou to suffer and all the businesses are ruined. If the Tao has returned today, he finally made him change his mind. It can be seen that God has the virtue of being a good person, and we should always be kind."

When Wang Zhijie heard these words of advice to others to be kind, he couldn't help but feel funny, but he still looked respectful on his face and said, "What the princess said is very true. This time, the king must be able to accept the land and surrender to our Song Dynasty. The princess should be the first hero!"

"Am I?" Wan'er's pair of black pearls moved around her eyes, and suddenly she smiled with her lips and said, "Don't joke with me. I am a woman, and I don't go out on weekdays. How can I have anything to do with Leizhou thousands of miles away? Oh, could it be that my father was ordered to patrol the border and accomplished such a great achievement in Liancheng? But this has nothing to do with me." As she said, she just slid her tenderness forward, grabbed Wang Zhijie's hand, smiled with a sweet smile, and showed tenderness like water, and said, "Do not the common people often say 'Married daughter, water splashed out'? Although my father has such great achievements, I am already out of the house. Even if the court rewards merits, I can't talk about me."

"This matter has nothing to do with Lord Taishan, and it is indeed successful with the support of the princess." Wang Zhijie gently handed the letter from Hai Feihua and the big red bead flower to her hands, and smiled and said, "It must be because the princess is devoutly good and cultivates her merits on weekdays. She has specially given such a rare opportunity to have the blessings of today."

Wan'er opened the letter and suddenly heard Wang Zhijie say this, and stopped and asked him, "What is the opportunity that the official said?"
Chapter completed!