The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"Father Huang, the third brother has been making up lessons for his children recently. They will recite the watch of leaving the teacher," said Zhong Mingrong, shaking his head and reciting it. "Before the first emperor started his own business, the middle road collapsed. Today, in the next three minutes, Yizhou is suffering from fatigue. This is the autumn when the crisis is imminent. However, the ministers of the guards are unremitting at home, and those who are loyal and willing forget to be outside... "

"OK, I know," Zhong Zhiheng said with a smile, interrupting Zhong Mingrong, turning to Zhong Mingzheng, who had been standing on the side respectfully. He nodded his head and said, "yes, he looks like a brother more and more."

"The father is over praised, brother, friend, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother Zhong Mingzheng is too busy to bow.

"Tell the Empress Dowager and long live that lunch is ready." Bijo came in and bowed.

At present, the four grandparents and grandchildren went to the side hall for lunch. After the meal, Zhong Zhiheng went to Yanxi palace for lunch with the three and four princes.

The two princes have been talking and laughing for such a long time in CI Ning palace. The Empress Dowager is also tired. Biqiao is waiting for her to take a nap.

"Long live, I'm going to Yanxi palace again." Biqiao takes off the eight precious jadeite chrysanthemum hairpin from the Empress Dowager's bun, hands the hot pad to her and whispers.

Since the wannianye ordered to cut down the jade hall in the palace, wannianye seldom set foot in Yanxi palace. Later, because Princess Zhao asked about the sacrifice ceremony of empress Zhenxian in the CI Ning palace, wannianye became suspicious of Princess Zhao. Now, he hasn't summoned Princess Zhao for more than a month, but today's fourth Prince's face is really big, and Zhong Zhiheng has been invited for a meal Yes.

"No matter what concubine Zhao did wrong, but the fourth Prince is so lovely. It's said that the emperor is too fond of the mourning family. It's impossible," the empress wiped her face, smeared cream in the mirror, and sighed quietly. "Didn't the mourning family also love the most children in those days?"

"But if you always go to Yanxi palace, your natural heart will be on the side of Princess Zhao, who is on the side of Zhao's door," said Biqiao in a low voice. "The more you are on the side of Zhao's door, the more you dislike the eldest prince?"

The prince's hand, and then continue to slowly smear his face, a long time before a slow voice: "Pang Yi arrived?"

"Tell the Empress Dowager that Pang Yi has been here for a long time," said Biqiao busily. "Since the accident of the eldest prince Fu, the general of Zhennan has received the news, and immediately put Pang Yi back to the capital. Now Pang Yi is waiting for the Empress Dowager's order."

Xu Chengjin, the general of Zhennan, is the nephew of the Empress Dowager and the brother of the late empress Zhenxian.

"Wait a little longer," the Empress Dowager stroked her gray hair. "Wait for Chongyang."

Biqiao frowned: "but the days of the eldest prince in ningguta must be hard. If you don't send reliable people to go there earlier, it's hard to be reassured!"

"Don't the mourners know?" The Empress Dowager took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "it's only after the seventh day of the seventh lunar calendar, and the sacrifice ceremony of empress Zhen Xian is over. Don't touch the emperor's mold at this time. Why does he hate the eldest prince? Don't you know anyone else?"

"Yes, it's the maid who is in a hurry." Bijo bowed.

"You are in a hurry, and the mourners are in a hurry. But ningguta has just come to a quiet place. Is it difficult that we should break the peace again?" The Empress Dowager said slowly, sighing softly, "the emperor will not be happy then. What is the consequence? So wait a little longer. Let Pang Yi be a good cat. Although he has been away from Beijing for more than ten years, he is not a stranger. Don't be too conspicuous. "

"Yes, my maidservant."

The summer of Ninggu pagoda is really short. At the end of July, the autumn wind has been blowing.

When ah Chou got up early, he still wore a thin summer shirt, but when he went out, he felt it was not right. He was so busy that he folded it back. Finally, he found a thick coat to wear outside. Now, he tied the button and walked towards Zhong Mingwei's room. He said to himself that he had to change a thicker quilt for Zhong Mingwei this evening.