The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yes, I obey! Chen Qingxuan looked at Zhong Mingwei's serious face, and thought something serious had happened. He hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and took them from the table in a hurry. Pen and paper, and respectfully said to Zhong Mingwei, Long Live Lord, please tell me.

The enthronement ceremony is nothing more than that, but the post-conferral gift, I must do it in a splendid manner, and it must be grander than the post-conferral ceremony of the previous dynasty, Zhong Mingwei continued solemnly, First of all, officials from other places don't have to come. To participate in my enthronement ceremony, but those who are above the third rank must come to participate in the conferring ceremony of the empress, and everyone must write a poem to praise the empress. Second, this phoenix robe and phoenix crown are also more than the previous ones... ...

Zhong Mingwei! Can you say something serious? Meiya blushed suddenly and cut off Zhong Mingwei's words, and stared at Zhong Mingwei with a face full of shame and embarrassment, What are you talking about? Like the emperor What should I say?! I just said that everything should be kept simple in the enthronement ceremony, and now this is going to force me to be extravagant!

Where am I not serious? I am serious, Zhong Mingwei frowned and said, only thinking that Meiya is hurting Yinzi again, and quickly explained to her, Where is the extravagance? Girl, what do you think? Want to see, anyway, everything is kept simple in the enthronement ceremony, and the money saved can be used for your posthumous gift, if it is not enough, don't we still have a private treasury?

Is it easy for me to save such a small amount of private money? How can I afford such extravagant spending? Meiya continued to stare at him, I don't care. I... I won't be this empress! Think about it for yourself!

Chen Qingxuan looked at Mei Ya, then at Zhong Mingwei, and finally cast his eyes on the paper with a few drops of ink dripping on it, then silently put down the brush, and said with an apologetic smile to the two: Why don't you wait for the Lord and Madam to discuss it? Okay, let's discuss this again?

Hmph! Who's going to discuss with him?! You're stunned! Meiya gave Zhong Mingwei a white look, and turned her face away angrily.

Pull it down! Zhong Mingwei also put his face down, and turned his back, What the hell!

Then Weichen will leave first. Chen Qingxuan heard that Zhong Mingwei was so angry that his mouth was full of scum, and hurriedly wanted to leave the house, he didn't want to stay and meddle in Zhong Mingwei and Meiya's affairs, follow Zhong Mingwei and Meiya's time After a long time, he figured it out. The other couple were fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. They were still staring like fighting cocks at this moment, and they would stick together like brown sugar at the next moment. He didn't want to. Stay here to watch them turn brown sugar again, although the taste of the pot-wrapped meat made by the master chef is really good...

Mr. Chen! Wait! Suddenly, Meiya stopped Chen Qingxuan.

Ma'am, do you have any other orders? Chen Qingxuan stopped in a hurry and turned around.

Bring the pot of meat back. Brother Kong must have not had lunch yet, so you should take it back to eat with Brother Kong, Meiya said while quickly bringing the food box and stuffing it into the box. Seeing Zhong Mingwei casually glanced at the table, she couldn't help curling her lips, and then brought the sauerkraut and stick bones in the big casserole and put them in the food box. Sure enough, The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched, and Meiya was about to burst into joy, but she suppressed a smile on her face, covered the food box, carried it to Chen Qingxuan, and said, Okay, let's go.

Yes, thank you ma'am! Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he carried the food box and went down.

For a moment, only Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were left in the imperial study room, with their backs to faces, who ignored the other, and after a long while, Zhong Mingwei finally said sourly: I was talking about it just now, it was just for me. It’s good that I let the master cook these two dishes, and I gave it to that sour scholar, and I haven’t eaten two bites yet, hum...