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Chapter Eleven: Disrupting the Hanging Arch Palace(2/2)

But unexpectedly, Zhao Hongrun did not scare He Xiangxu. Maybe he was also worried that the Zhongshu Ling was old and could not withstand being frightened, so he chose another gentle method to create trouble for He Xiangxu.

"Sir, are your shoulders sore? I will give you a squeeze..."

"Huh? The boss doesn't look very good..."

"Oh, sir, why did you write down what His Highness said in the chapter?"

"..." He Xiangxu was about to cry but had no tears.

You must know that he was already sixty years old, and his memory had long since deteriorated, and was far inferior to that of Lin Yuyang. No, while listening to Zhao Hongrun chattering beside him, he actually didn't pay attention for a moment and wrote down what he said on the chapter sheet.

You know, this chapter will have to be returned to the Sixth Department in the end. If someone discovers that there is an unknown sentence written on it, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if it spreads?

At this moment, the high-pitched voice of the great eunuch Tong Xian came from outside Chui Gong Hall.

"Your Majesty is here!"

At that moment, Zhongshu Ling He Xiangxu burst into tears.
Chapter completed!
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