In the Yangxin Palace, excluding Yinzhi who had not returned yet, the other eight dragons gathered together.

Yinxiang was surrounded by his brothers except Yinzhen. Faced with question after question, he tried to speak many times but failed.

Because the six brothers had so much to say, one after another, leaving him no chance to speak at all.

Yinxiang couldn't help but sigh, and looked enviously at his fourth brother who was not surrounded, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"stop!"

"At least give me a chance to speak!"

They chirp so much that I might have thought they were a group of ducks gathering together.

Yinxiang stood up suddenly, his aura was two meters and eighty centimeters high, which really shocked and frightened the others.

"Listen, my decision was made after careful consideration!"

He spoke seriously, and the others listened attentively.

Only Yinzhen looked on with increasing annoyance.

He didn't even dare to imagine to what extent these brothers had been fooled by the Thirteenth Brother.

What a bunch of idiots, their IQ is sometimes there and sometimes not.

Unable to bear this, Yinzhen was wondering whether he should interrupt these brothers.

Just at this moment, Fu Lai, the imperial steward, knocked on the door cautiously.

The others were still immersed in listening to Yinxiang's nonsense and didn't notice the sound at all. Only Yinzhen noticed it.

He looked at his brothers over there, then got up and went out.

"What do you want to report?"

Standing under the covered bridge, Yinzhen took the memorial presented by Fulai.

"My Lord, there is good news from Fuzhou. His Royal Highness Prince Zhi has conquered Korea and is on his way back to Beijing."

After reporting respectfully, Fulai tactfully withdrew.

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned against a pillar beside him, and opened the memorial to read.

This memorial was obviously written by their eldest brother. The handwriting was so flamboyant that it was not difficult to understand.

However, their eldest brother never liked to tell stories in a conventional way, so he wrote directly on it: "I have had enough fun, and I have conquered North Korea. The letter of surrender is in my hand, and I will be back soon."

This very concise and clear memorial made Yinzhen think deeply.

He deeply believed that if this type of memorial was popularized among all officials, it would be much more convenient to review the memorials.

Otherwise, eighty percent of the content in that long memorial would be eulogies and flattery, devoid of any substance, and only a few words about serious matters would be discussed at the very end, which would be a real waste of emotion.

It’s good to be like the eldest brother. He directly tells you a few important things in simple and short sentences, and the readers can understand them at a glance. How convenient!

Yinzhen studied it silently and felt that this matter was really feasible, so he thought that after his Thirteenth Brother had fooled those brothers, he would mention it to his Thirteenth Brother.

As he made this decision, Yinzhen heard someone calling him from behind.

He closed the memorial and turned around, only to see that his brothers, who had already calmed down inside, had already started looking for him.

"Here it is."

Yinzhen hurried into the room and was pulled over by Yin'er, who chattered, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, is what Thirteenth Brother said true? Did you specifically ask Thirteenth Brother to change your title to 'Yi'? He said that you two will be brothers who will never be separated, and will be together wherever you go. Is that true? Is that true?"

Yinzhen talks a lot, but he can also be considered a substitute for others, because everything he says are their words!

"Uh..." Yinzhen didn't know what to say, mainly because what he said sounded fine, but it also seemed like there was something wrong with it.

Blinking, Yinzhen chose to look at his thirteenth brother.

Then Yinxiang silently shifted his gaze and didn't look at him.

Seeing this guilty look, Yinzhen suddenly regretted not listening to the whole story.

He really wanted to know what nonsense his Thirteenth Brother had said.

But from the current perspective, his thirteenth brother probably won't tell him, and the other brothers ...

The second brother with his arms crossed, the third brother with an expressionless face, the eighth brother with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, the ninth brother with an indignant look, the tenth brother with a puffy mouth, and the fourteenth brother with a sharp gaze -

Yinzhen chose to take out the memorial directly and change the subject: "Brother will be back soon."

"He said that he would take over North Korea after he had enough fun, and he is now on his way back to Beijing with a letter of surrender."

"Based on the time it took for the memorial to arrive in the capital from Fuzhou, my brother may have already arrived in the suburbs of Beijing by now."

Yinzhen spoke several words without any ambiguity, and his expression was so serious that he actually diverted some of the attention of others.

"Brother, how can he run so fast?"

Yin'er, who was closest to Yinzhen, was the first to take the memorial and read it. As soon as he opened it, he couldn't help but twitch his lips and was speechless.

He stared at the line of big words on it, closed it silently, and passed the memorial to the mynah bird next door.

"Brother, you really are not particular about small matters."

He was too embarrassed to say it, who would write a memorial like this? !

Thinking back to those terribly written memorials, Yinzhen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

If he wrote like his elder brother...

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Yinzhen couldn't help but look at Yinxiang.

His gaze was so intense that Yinxiang's heart skipped a beat. "What are you doing?"

The look in Ninth Brother's eyes was as if he wanted to eat him.

Yinxiang silently stepped back, trying to hide behind his two brothers Yinreng and Yinzhi.

Yinzhen didn't mind. He just stared at Yinxiang intently. His concentration was so intense that Yinreng and the others became confused.

Yinsi thought that his ninth brother became like this because he read his eldest brother's memorial, so he quickly opened the memorial and took a closer look.

Then ... ...

There was one more person keeping a close eye on Yinxiang.

"No! Brother Eight and Brother Nine, just say whatever you want to say. Don't look at me like that. I'm scared!"

Yinxiang had never been looked at with such focused and ardent eyes by his eighth and ninth brothers before, and he felt a little nervous.

He immediately pulled his second and third brothers in front of him as shields, and then called on his fourth brother to teach his eighth and ninth brothers a lesson.

"Fourth brother, please take care of them!"

If he continued to be stared at like this, he would get goosebumps.

After reading the memorial, Yinzhen easily understood what Yinsi and Yinlu were thinking. He patted their shoulders with amusement, asked them to restrain their gazes, and then said, "Thirteenth brother, take a look at my eldest brother's memorial. There is something that requires your consent."

Upon hearing this, Yinxiang hurriedly took the memorial thrown to him by his fourth brother and opened it with a serious face.

He originally thought that there was something extraordinary written in the memorial, but in the end he only saw a sentence that was easy to understand, concise and clear. He was a little confused for a moment.

Yinreng and Yinzhi, who were reading it with him, were also confused. They looked at each other and asked, "So, is there something wrong with this memorial?"

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