The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"No more investigation." Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice.

"What?" Pang Yideng looked surprised. "Sir, do you mean you don't need to trace the life experience of your wife any more?"

Why does Zhong Mingwei want Pang Yi to check Meiya's life experience? Pangyi has a clear idea. One is that he wants to explain Meiya's life experience and name. The other is that in order to maintain Meiya's status, Zhong Mingwei wants to cultivate Meiya ' It's a simple and well understood idea that Meiya's mother's family should be supported to enter the dynasty. Pangyi can understand Zhong Mingwei's mind very well, so he has been carefully and carefully checking Meiya's life experience.

"Don't check," Zhong Mingwei nodded. "I always thought that she was persistent about her life experience, but I didn't expect that she could be more open than I thought. She didn't care about all this. Since she didn't have this persistence, I should also let go of my persistence." speaking of this, Zhong Mingwei glanced at the neat stack of memorials on the Dragon case and said softly, "besides, as long as I will be in office for one day, and her successor will be stable for one day. I don't need my mother's family to help her. "

"Yes, I see." Pang Yi is too busy to bow.

"By the way, are Wenmin and Qingxuan coming back soon?" Zhong Mingwei took a sip of tea and said suddenly.

"Yes, Wenjie and Miss Fang are married on the eighth day of the lunar new year. I think they are going to Jilin in the early morning of the ninth day of the lunar new year. Naturally, Wenmin and Qingxuan are on their way together," Pang Yi said with a smile. "Counting the time, Wenjie and Miss Fang must have arrived in Jilin. Wenmin and Qingxuan will also arrive in the capital next month."

"Well, I'll come back soon. I also want Wen Min to come back and give me long eyes with you," Zhong Mingwei said with great emphasis. "This time, people sent to the northwest must be safe."

"Yes, we must send someone who is good at both culture and military skills, and who is loyal to Lord Vivienne." Pang Yi nodded and paused. "He must be calm. Otherwise, he would like to go back to Beijing if he stayed in the northwest camp for a few days."

"It's true that the northwest barracks are different from other barracks in that they are famous for their unity and fighting ability, and they are also famous for their regiment and exclusion. So it's hard for general generals to take up the class of King Pingxi," said Zhong Mingwei, nodding and taking a sigh of relief. "But fortunately, King Pingxi can stay in the Northwest for the first half of the year, and he can pave the way for us for the first half of the year The generals sent opened up the situation. "

"Yes, with the presence of King Pingxi, the situation will be quite different," Pang Yi said, and suddenly said, "long live, I'm afraid that King Pingxi has already taken on a young son at this time, isn't it?"

"Little prince or little princess, how do we know?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, putting down the tea cup again, and said to Pang Yi with a smile, "but I've already figured out what gift to send."

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The first month of the first year is the 23rd day.

Pingxi palace.

Meng Tan and several soldiers have been sitting or standing in the front yard for more than two hours. They come to level the West King's military situation. As soon as they enter Pingxi's palace, they see that the people in Pingxi's Palace are nervous. They worship Bodhisattvas, burn incense, and kowtow to the heaven. Meng Tanta They were startled. They had to catch a servant to ask. Then they knew that half an hour ago, Princess Pingxi suddenly felt that she was suffering from abdominal pain. At this time, she was giving birth in the backyard. Naturally, Meng Tan didn't dare to rush into the backyard, and knew that nine out of ten Zhong Zhiling didn't have time to see them today, but they didn't rush back to the camp. They were waiting in the front yard with these servants.

"Brother Meng, do you think the princess will give birth to a little son or a little princess?" A general suddenly asked Montan.

"How do I know?" Meng Tan was stunned, and then gouged out the general. "I'm not a medical officer, not to mention a midwife. Where are these experiences?"