"Empress empress is really virtuous," Zhong Mingwei also came up to kiss her and said again after a pause. "Girl, do you think it's appropriate for me to send he Chengzhi to the northwest camp?"

"Let him go to the northwest camp as a young boy?" Meiya frowned suddenly, and looked at Zhong Mingwei a little incredulously. "Mingwei, I know you value that he Chengzhi very much, but he has no experience in unifying troops. He has not been fighting in the barracks in recent years. You let him go to the northwest barracks with such an inexperienced young man? I'm afraid it's not right. What's the northwest camp? It's the most elite army of our Zhou Dynasty, and it's also responsible for border defense. There used to be Pingxiwang town. There was no need for you to put anyone there. But now what the northwest army needs is a capable general who can take over Pingxiwang. At this time, you should send Send this fledgling he Chengzhi? Is this too risky, Mingwei

"Girl, it's really a risk to use a person who has no experience of unifying soldiers, but..." Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya's frown and serious expression. Some don't know how to go on. He purses his lips and says, "but I think that he Chengzhi is a once-in-a-lifetime general. As you just said, I want to give him a chance to show his talent. Now, the northwest camp is where that opportunity lies."

Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei's determined and serious face, and says softly for a long time: "you have made up your mind?"

"Yes," Zhong Mingwei nodded, not joking at all. "I'm very optimistic about him."

"Since you are so optimistic about him, naturally there is your reason," Meiya nodded, and no longer contradicted, but paused. Meiya could not help asking, "Mingwei, are you too kind to that he Chengzhi?"

Yes, once he Chengzhi goes to the northwest camp, even if he can't hold the real power for the time being, it's a matter of time and night for Zhong Zhiling and the imperial court to get the position of the general of the West town. Is it just the position of the general of the West Town? How can a senior official or an officer of fengjiang settle down without decades of hard work? However, looking at Zhong Mingwei's posture, it seems that he Chengzhi, a young man, is in the same position. Meiya really doesn't understand that Zhong Mingwei has always been a clear-cut man. Since his accession to the throne, there has never been a mistake in dealing with political affairs. He is a calm man and a person who reassures Meiya. But today, Zhong Mingwei has obviously lost his composure and stability Reason, this makes Meiya very inexplicable.

"Girl, it's natural for me to treat him well." Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's worried face, couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, then pinched her nose. "Besides, you are optimistic about he Chengzhi. I think we won't walk together, so let's see how he will emerge in the future."

"I hope," Meiya nodded, looking at the curtain of Xihong, and said softly, "it's time for Princess Pingxi to give birth to a baby. Mingwei, we're going to send the gift before the baby's full moon."

"Soon?" Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "it should not delay the day."

"That's good," said Meiya, while lamenting, "my father and mother have worked hard for us. We can't do more for them, and we can only repay them one or two in their children's share."

"Don't worry, it will catch up," said Zhong Mingwei, who leaned over to kiss Meiya on the cheek and saw that Meiya yawned. Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he said, "why don't you sleep first?"

"No, I have to wait for the medicine," Meiya said in a soft voice, shaking her head hurriedly, caressing her stomach carefully. "I have to be careful. I can't get out of the way at all."

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