The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 177 A Chou Who Worry About Money

Zhong Mingzheng finally understood now that the old woman Zhao Guifei kept talking about was the newly favored Huigui. That Huigui is thirty-two years old this year, but she is not really a very old woman. It is not that she is not pregnant with a dragon species Maybe, but this is not what Zhong Mingzheng is most worried about right now.

Mother Concubine, my son came to the palace this time not only to report to you about Da'an's body, so that you can rest assured, but also to persuade you, Zhong Mingzheng put down the tea bowl in his hand, frowned and told Zhao The noble concubine said, Mother and concubine, haven't you learned a lesson about what happened last time? Just because your father saw that nobleman Hui a few more times, you became very angry. It's still an important solar term like Chongyang, which not only annoyed your father. The emperor even offended the queen mother, because the father got angry because of this matter, don't you know how sad life is for Uncle Cheng and his children? It's like sitting on pins and needles. Concubine, you can't make the same mistakes again!

But what if that bitch is really pregnant with a dragon seed? Concubine Zhao frowned, gritted her teeth and said, Looking at how much your father loves her now, I'm afraid that if that bitch gives birth to a prince in the future , you and your fourth brother combined can't compare!

Mother and concubine, you think too highly of her. In the final analysis, she was born as a lowly maid, and Huigui and father are not young. How can it be so easy to conceive? If it is so easy, then father is now There are not many sons under her knees, even if that bitch really has such a blessing, once she becomes pregnant, is it so easy to get through the ten months of pregnancy? Zhong Mingzheng hurriedly said, paused, and turned towards Leaning forward, he lowered his voice and said, If Concubine Mu is really worried, then naturally there is no other way.

You're talking about... Concubine Zhao's eyes lit up, Medicine?

What the concubine mother said is very true. With this medicine, some people can have children, and others can have children, right? Zhong Mingzheng said with a smile, Speaking of which, the concubine mother naturally knows more about this kind of thing than the son.

You child, you are really clever, Concubine Zhao Gui smiled softly, swept away the haze just now, took a shallow sip of tea, then looked at Zhong Mingzheng with a smile and said, But, in this harem, Our mother and son are not the only smart people, we absolutely must not steal this kindness from others.

Yes, what the concubine mother said is absolutely true. Zhong Mingzheng nodded and smiled.

The sixth day of October in the thirty-second year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Ah Chou sat cross-legged on the kang, worrying about a large box of silver gleaming silver in front of her. She never thought that she would have a day to worry about money in this life.

What are you always looking at? Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang and looked at the sad-faced Ah Chou opposite, and couldn't help laughing again, Why do you still feel worried when you have money?

It's really all ours here? Ah Chou asked Zhong Mingwei with his head tilted, with an expression of disbelief.

Yeah, it's all ours. Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's dazed face, feeling a little distressed, and stretched out his hand to pinch A Chou's twisted braid, You can spend it however you want.

In fact, Ah Chou has asked this question so many times these days, but she still can't believe it. The most money she has ever seen in her life is ten taels, and it was handed over by Duan Chenghong to Kong Wenmin when she left Beijing. At that time, Ah Chou was dumbfounded when he saw the ten taels of silver, and he thought in his heart that this gentleman was really a wealthy family, and it was really generous to buy ten taels of silver, and even her small purse couldn't hold ten taels of silver. !

But now, five hundred taels of silver was placed in front of her!

Five hundred taels!

There were so many that Ah Chou couldn't even take care of being happy, and only had to worry about it.

Where are you going to hide this? Ah Chou sighed at the white silver with a sad face, Put it under the bed? No, no, you'll be seen when you enter the door? Put it in the kitchen? What if there are mice again? The side room? I go in all day to get clothes, what if I mess them up? In the kang cave? Not to mention! I heard that the silver will turn into water when it is burned, oh, where should I put it!

Zhong Mingwei didn't know what to say, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Ah Chou into his arms, leaned over and said to A Chou, Where is the need to hide? Wouldn't it be good to just put it here?

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