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Chapter 72 Ma Rong delivers a letter, Wu Chengsi enters the palace

Chang'an!

Prince Wei's Mansion!

After nightfall, Ma Rong arrived outside the Prince of Wei's mansion and found the doorman with the envelope given to him by Li Cunxi.

"Brother, I am here to deliver a letter to His Royal Highness the Prince of Wei on the orders of my son. I hope you will be lenient with me. I hope you will accept this as a small token of my appreciation."

Even though Ma Rong was used to a carefree life, he still felt inferior to Wu Chengsi's servants unconsciously.

He took out some silver from his pocket and pushed it into the hands of the old man in the room in a corner where the other boy catamites couldn't see.

"Brother, thank you for your help."

The doorman said nothing. He got a lot of money for free, but it was not easy for him to directly refuse Ma Rong.

I had no choice but to ask the question he often asked: "Who is your son?"

Ma Rong smiled and said, "My son is Lord Di's nephew, Li Cunxi."

The doorman nodded and put the silver in his arms.

If he was Li Cunxi's servant, he would feel at ease accepting the silver.

"Wait here for a moment. I will go in and inform the King of Wei, and then I will come out and call you in."

Li Cunxi had been to Prince Wei's Mansion before, so the doorman naturally knew Li Cunxi's name.

It should be noted that when Li Cunxi came for the first time, the King of Wei ordered his servants to sprinkle water on the streets in advance, and many servants went out to greet him.

It’s quite a big deal.

He had been the doorman in the Prince of Wei's palace for so many years, but he had never seen anyone who could be received like this by the Prince of Wei.

"Big Brother, who's outside?"

A boy caterpillar poked his head out and asked.

"I was sent by Master Li. You stay here and watch. I will go in and report to the King of Wei."

The doorman had the silver in his pocket and unconsciously quickened his pace.

In the main hall, Wu Chengsi was shaking his head with a middle-aged man, with the wine glasses in front of them filled with wine.

Four beauties from the Western Regions are dancing the famous Western Regions striptease!

At this moment, the dance has once again reached its climax. If she takes off two more pieces of clothing, the dancer will be completely naked!

"King Wei, the servant of Master Li Cunxi requests to see you."

Wu Chengsi paused and waved his hand to signal the Western beauty who was about to take off her breast binder.

"Go down."

"Bring that person here. Cun Xi ordered him to look for him. It must be something important."

The doorman responded and turned to leave the main hall.

Another middle-aged man in the room frowned and asked in confusion:

"Brother, didn't Li Cunxi go to Gannan Road to investigate the case? Why did he suddenly think of sending someone to find you?"

Wu Chengsi took a sip of wine and said calmly, "This is also what I am puzzled about. Although I think highly of him, he has always been wary of me. This is the first time he has taken the initiative to look for me. However, he should be in Youzhou now."

"What, in Youzhou?"

Soon, the doorman brought Ma Rong into the Prince of Wei's palace.

Arriving at the main hall, Ma Rong saw two men in luxurious clothes sitting there. He knelt on the ground and said:

"I am Ma Rong, a humble servant. I am honored to meet His Royal Highness the King of Wei and this gentleman."

"Get up." Wu Chengsi put down his wine glass and said, "What's the big deal that Cunxi asked you to look for me for?"

"The young master handed me a letter, saying that it must be delivered to the King of Wei."

"bring here."

There was no one else in the main hall except the three of them.

The man next to Wu Chengsi clenched his fist and had to stand up himself, take the letter from Ma Rong, and put it next to Wu Chengsi.

"The wax seal is still there."

Wu Chengsi picked up the envelope, opened it slowly, took out the letter written to him by Li Cunxi, and read it word by word in front of Ma Rong.

After a long while, he put the letter down, looked at Ma Rong thoughtfully, and said with a smile:

"Does Cunxi really suspect that the people who are monitoring the Di Mansion are related to them?"

Ma Rong already had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he lowered his head and said:

"Your Highness, Prince of Wei, I am just a messenger and I don't know what is in the letter!"

Wu Chengsi called out, "Butler!"

A man about the same age as Wu Chengsi came over, bowed and lowered his head, waiting for instructions.

"Go get some silver for this horse...hiss, what's the horse?"

"Xiaomin Ma Rong."

"Oh, give Ma Rong some silver. Use it to buy some water, wine and food for the bumpy journey."

"Thank you, King Wei!"

Ma Rong knelt down and thanked Wu Chengsi for the reward.

"You are exactly like your son. Okay, go to the side room and wait. I have something to take care of."

"Yes, His Highness King Wei!"

Ma Rong left tactfully.

The content of that letter was extremely outrageous.

But Wu Chengsi really needed the contents of the letter, even though they might be false.

"Come and take a look."

Wu Chengsi pushed the letter next to the middle-aged man, no longer showing the indifferent attitude he had before.

"Your Majesty, the King of Wei, I bow my head. Since we parted outside the East Gate of Chang'an more than half a month ago, I have missed you so much. But, you are sick outside Taiyuan City...

The assassin who fled to Chang'an must have an unspeakable relationship with the thieves who were monitoring the Di Mansion. Therefore, Cun Xi suspected that these people were monitoring the Di Mansion for...

In special circumstances, they will act as death squads, rush into our Di Mansion and kill us in order to achieve their goals.

Cun Xi thought about it for a long time and felt that the reason they did this was that someone must have hindered what they were going to do, which implicated the Di family.

Cunxi’s uncle, Lord Di, has many enemies in the court, so Cunxi thinks he is his uncle’s enemy…”

At the end of the letter, Li Cunxi expressed his guess.

There must be a minister in the court who is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand. After failing to oppose Di Renjie many times, he became resentful and sent assassins to monitor Di’s mansion. If he becomes angry and humiliated one day, he will destroy Di’s mansion!

"Brother, this is a good opportunity!"

"I think so too, Chengye, follow me to the palace immediately. Tonight is a good opportunity to show off our brother Sansi!"

"But will Your Majesty really believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not is up to your Majesty, but you see, Cunxi's reasoning is also very reasonable. Moreover, he wrote it for me to read. If I don't hand it over to your Majesty, wouldn't it seem that I have two hearts?"

……

That night.

child time.

Wu Chengsi and Wu Chengye came to Ganlu Palace.

The guard on duty tonight stood outside the door, and Zhang Yizhi was combing Wu Zetian's hair with a wooden comb.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The two of them knelt on the ground.

"Why are you two here so late at night?"

Wu Zetian's face was full of fatigue, and she was obviously unwilling to pay attention to her two nephews.

Zhang Yizhi, who was combing her hair, also had a strange expression on his face, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Wu Chengsi knew that he had disturbed the emperor's interest, so he took out the letter written to him by Li Cunxi and presented it to him with both hands.

"Your Majesty, Cunxi has a letter."

Hearing this, Wu Zetian actually showed a rare look of joy on her face.

She was not in a hurry to order the palace servants to pick up the letter, but instead asked:

"Cunxi and you have a good relationship. Apart from investigating the case, he actually thought of writing to you?"

Wu Chengsi lowered his head and raised his hands above his head.

"I will treat Cunxi like a student, so he will naturally be close to me."

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