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Chapter seven hundred and forty fourth.

"You're always happy!"

With a click, a black leather notebook was thrown on the table. When Mao Jue raised his head helplessly, Adrena was already twisting her little butt out of the door and shook it to the back of her head.

After leaving his head, the new No. 2 Secretary Serita was looking at him innocently, and Mao Jue also showed helplessness. He was probably the most irreverent emperor.

And there were more than that annoying things. He opened the black notebook and looked at it, sighed again. Mao Jue looked up and asked Serita, "Is there any red-headed secret message sent by the headquarters in Hangzhou?"

"Ah! Go back to Your Majesty, no!"

Now the Spanish girl is speaking very fluently, with a slightly Latin-like voice as fluent as a yellow oriole. Unfortunately, Mao Jue sighed again and threw the black leather notebook into the brazier.

At this time, a scent of fragrance floated in. With a cup of fragrant tea, Adrena came in slowly again, and put her face on Mao Jue's table with a stern face. Mao Jue did not become a king, and he also found a foreign girl secretary. Until now, this girl is still a little resentful.

However, although he was angry, the cup of tea was placed smoothly in front of Mao Jue without sprinkling at all.

He picked up the tea and took a sip, and put down the cup. A smile appeared on the corner of Mao Jue's mouth. Adrena smiled and pouted again, and hummed with nothing to say.

"The new recruits have already set up their airs. The old Liaodong officer drawn from a corps in Liaodong is Liu Quai under the command of Yuan Gaojie. The officer trained by Yuan Shishi, who was very brave in fighting. Now the gunmen of Goryeo and the Japanese formations have arrived, and only the Mongolian cavalry are left."

"But I can't understand why I need to form such a mixed corps?"

"Give it to the prince that slut!"

"You want the prince to take charge of the army? Isn't it true that the prince's sorrow in Chinese history has never been heard of?"

Listening to Mao Jue's words, Adrena couldn't help screaming in surprise!

The military power in the capital has always been a sensitive topic, and the relationship between the emperor and the prince is extremely subtle. There are many unwavering princes sending troops to rebel to retire his father in advance. According to the tense relationship between the emperor and the prince, it is not good news to let the prince control the military power.

Especially this unit is composed of soldiers from Han, Mongolian, Japanese, Goryeo and other vassal states, which is not as easy as the pure Ming corps. It is easier for the prince to completely master this unit.

In an instant, Adrena even thought that Mao Jue might use this to lure the prince into rebellion and simply eliminate the prince! However, she thought that the relationship in the palace seemed impossible no matter what.

Fortunately, just as Adrena was three-pointer, Mao Jue explained her doubts with the next sentence.

"I am not in the capital, the New World is building Jinshan City. I plan to send the prince to serve as the city governor when the Jinshan City is built."

"I can't conquer the world immediately, but if I can't even go up, how can I control the world? This kid has lived in the inner house since he was a child. He has never seen the world before, just like Chongzhen. He thought that those Confucian principles were everything. After coming here, I have improved a little, but I am still far from taking over the throne! Only after experiencing real experience can he grow up!"

"You really dare to think about it!"

Adrena couldn't help but tilt her head and smiled bitterly. She had already foreseen how much storm would cause in the Chinese ministers of the court if Mao Jue issued this order!

"But what if the prince collapses Jinshan City?"

After thinking for a while, she asked worriedly again. After all, it was a bit too unlucky to ask a teenager to take care of the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people in the New World where tigers and wolves are everywhere.

Who knew that when Mao Jue heard this, he smiled and said, "If he had collapsed, I would be happier! This kid is my seed, and he would not give up without any effort to hit the wall! If he wanted to refute his father, I would definitely study it. Once he fails, he is destined to be heartbroken, and pain is the best way to grow!"

"Forehead……"

Adrena was speechless again. Mao Jue’s father is really weird! How could he educate his son like this?

After enjoying it happily, looking at Adrena's bitter little face, Mao Jue smiled and said, "By the way, Anni! The formation of the Prince's Corps and how the Prince's falls apart, you can learn well, and when little Henry grows up in the future, I have to scold him!"

"You still want to cheat Little Henry!"

He was really a damn person. Adrena immediately became furious and pinched her slim waist that was not distorted without giving birth. Her big eyes were wide open, and her majestic look scared Mao Jue trembled again, and she quickly raised her hand to surrender miserably.

"After opening up the new continent, the empire will definitely interfere with the British Civil War. At that time, your father's duke and territory were just recovered together. If that kid doesn't let the kid experience it, how can he inherit the duke?"

"My father's title!"

These words made Adrena dazed. The next second, the look she looked at Mao Jue became extremely gentle again. It turned out that the haze that had been choked in her heart, Mao Jue kept thinking that although he had not been crowned the king, he had also thought about Little Henry's future!

"I understand!"

With an extremely gentle look on his skirt, Adrena went out softly again, watching her back, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mao Jue's mouth, and he opened the next memorial with a smile.

However, after just taking a few glances, Mao Jue threw the memorial on the table sadly and covered his head with distress: "No one is worry-free?"

…………

When Mao Jue was busy with his grandson, his prodigal daughter-in-law Zhu Mo was not idle either.

In the darkly sealed room, the candlelight was dancing with shadows like monsters. The wind blew sharply and whimpered from the eaves. Looking at the two piles of dark and musty things, the poor Chiyo-chan was almost scared to tears. She covered her slightly round belly, protesting sadly.

"Sister Ang! You have finished reading this bag of Ketu coal mines, and we have finished writing the report. It's time to go back to the capital! The headlines of Governor Wu's battlefield style in India are still waiting for us to write!"

"no!"

Spartan slapped on the table, scaring Han Xiaomo that ended up trembling. Changping was extremely cold and hummed, "Chyo, don't forget the fundamental purpose of our coming out this time! Even the people have to bear the injustice, and even the darkness has not been disclosed, how can we leave?"

"I won't reprint these old documents today, sister, I won't pay!"

With a clamor, the heavy silver notes were turned out by Changping again, and Chiyohime was drooling.

However, I do whatever I want, and my life is what I want! Both cannot be obtained! Life is still important. Looking at the old document of Guan Wen who broke the Luguan in two thick stacks of Datong's old document, a small face chirping and white, Chiyohime still smiled embarrassedly.

"Sister, come on, the master of the mansion is urging the mansion to urge the mansion to write the report first!"

Just kidding, I searched for the records of a small coal mine a few years ago in this messy pile of things, and I had to find it out one night! I don’t want her Chiyo’s life! I still have a good time to sleep well and have a good beauty sleep. With a smirk, Chiyo Hime wanted to slip out.

However, before she could slip a few steps, the princess's slim laughter came from behind.

"Recently, the Ministry of Revenue has been very worried about a royal concubine spending money, and her living expenses are seriously exceeding the standard! If there are any reports now, the elder sister's side..."

"You're ruthless!"

Almost no one of them went there. Turning around, Chiyohime raised her middle finger in grief and anger, then she came back and angrily pushed the pile of official documents. She picked up the first book above in the dust, and then took a look and threw it aside.

"This book is not!"

Looking at her angry look, Changping's cheeks showed another smile.

Although the Baoketu Coal Mine can clearly detect the problem, the black hands behind it are obviously doing it very clean. The ownership documents of the coal mines of Han Xiaomo and the others of Bansheng descendants have all kinds of proof information completely eliminated. Moreover, despite being bullied by the Mongols, these Bansheng descendants did not dare to speak under the threat of unknown whom.

Although there was no result here, Changping was still not discouraged and still acted according to the plan! Today, she was just an excuse to report on the growth of border trade in the past four or five years of Mao Jue's administration. She wanted to take down the sign-in house for Datong's breaking Luguan. As long as the documents of the descendants of Angturi who sold coal to the pass are found here, they can prove the existence of their coal mines. At that time, with the evidence, the situation of Angturi and others who were illegally detained in Dai County Prison will definitely cause an uproar!

Changping firmly believes that no matter how great the darkness behind it is, as long as it is exposed to the public, it will be eliminated like the snow in Chuyang!

However, this matter must be decided quickly. Before the mastermind behind the plot to seize the Baoketu coal mine reacted, find the evidence. This first step must be completed tonight! Just like the Battle Ji in Gong Ji, following Chiyoji who was suffering and deeply revenge, Changping also rushed to search in the pile of old papers.

On the other hand, the matter was related to his innocence and fairness, and Han Xiaomo was even more stern, following the book one by one, and he didn't even dare to miss a record.

However, the two busy reporters and a girl didn't notice it at all. Under the eaves of the signing room where the wind was whistling, several black shadows that were almost completely integrated with the night were also pricking up their ears and listening quietly.

As time passed, the night became more and more intense, and the breathing became more and more rapid. I lay on the table, snoring and bubbles snoring. Chiyohime was already sleeping, and the table was sleeping in a large area with a large splash of crystal saliva.

In her little hand, a record of the document was dragged down. The lowest level of the record clearly recorded that the owner of Baoketu coal mine, Angtu, sold coal into the customs and paid 63 taels of silver!
Chapter completed!
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