The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Having said that, Zou Shijie paused, rubbing the tea bowl lightly with his fingers, and said to Zhong Ming'e in a slow voice: So now that the abolished prince has fallen, Xiao An finally returned to the An family. Pregnancy, the relationship between An's family and the Third Prince's Mansion has finally been repaired. Could it be that at this juncture, An Zi would still be willing to let little Anzi go to Naning Ancient Pagoda, and let An's family have any involvement with the deposed prince? He must I will try my best to prevent Xiao An from reaching Ninggu Tower, but this kind of thing can't be done at the feet of the emperor, so no, Xiao An met the killer halfway, or at the junction of Zhili and Shengjing, like that An Zishang really had a good plan, but he sent a wretch who didn't kill anyone, but was slaughtered instead, tsk tsk tsk, at this time, at this time, the little An family should also go to Ninggu It's too much, An Zishang must be so worried that his hair will grow gray.

So, are you sure that the person who died was An Zishang's? Zhong Ming'e asked with a little disbelief, frowning.

Your Highness, there is no identity verification on the dead man, so I can't confirm the identity of the man, but the man's heart was pierced with a hairpin, and there was such a note nailed to it, Zou Shijie said. Said, while taking out a hairpin and a note from his bosom, put them on the small table, gently pushed them in front of Zhong Ming'e, and said with a smile, Your Highness, please take a look.

Zhong Ming'e looked at the Begonia, Dicui, Bead and Jade Hairpin on the table. He saw that it was a hair accessory that only noble girls in the capital could afford. He nodded, and looked at the note next to him——

Tell the nobles in the capital: Although the Ninggu Pagoda is far away, it is not a burden to the nobles.

He's a wild and flamboyant master. Zhong Ming'e nodded with a smile, and nodded at the note.

This is a person sent by the Queen Mother herself, and he is going to Ninggu Pagoda under the order of the Long Live Lord. Naturally, he has the capital to be arrogant and flamboyant. Zou Shijie also looked at the note, paused, and then moved his gaze to Zhong Ming'e's face , while saying, Your Highness, how do you think this matter should be handled? Should you go directly to Zoutian to listen to it? Or hold it down for now?

Come on, Zhong Ming'e said in a deep voice, just a hairpin or a piece of paper can't prove anything, and that person is dead, and there is no proof of death. In short, if it’s hard to say, Lao San and An Zishang will charge us with the crime of suppressing and slandering.”

What your Highness said is that this subordinate also thinks the same way. It's true that this matter is not suitable for listening to the heavens, but after this incident, the capital's side will be completely honest. Then Xiao'an can reach Ning safely. It's an ancient pagoda, Zou Shijie said with a smile, this is much more interesting than fighting in front of the imperial court, let's wait and see what the third prince and An Zishang can do.

It's not just us, I'm afraid the father is also waiting to see, Zhong Ming'e sneered, As soon as the good news came out from the third prince's mansion, the father sent Xiao An to Ninggu Pagoda as soon as the father changed hands. It's been a while.

Zhao's family is now burning with fire, and Long Live Lord can't sit idly by, and appropriate suppression is inevitable. Zou Shijie took a sip of his tea, and when he spoke again, his voice was full of worry, But in the end three The imperial concubine's belly is getting bigger day by day, and when the eldest grandson of the emperor is born, no matter how much the Lord Long Live suppresses him, he can't help but care about his grandson.

Zhong Ming'e's face froze suddenly, he pursed his lips, and did not answer.

Your subordinate heard that the princess is not feeling well recently? Zou Shijie asked softly again.

Yes, the mother and concubine were not feeling well a while ago, and the concubine entered the palace to serve the sick, and she was probably overworked, so I have been recuperating for the past two days, Zhong Ming'e said slowly, looking at Zou Shijie, Since Brother Zou is here, Then go to the backyard to see the princess.

No need, after all, it is the backyard of the prince's mansion, and the next foreign minister, how can I get in? It's better to wait for Ming'er to let my wife come over to visit the prince and concubine. Besides, there is His Highness's care, and the subordinate, who is the elder brother, doesn't have it. What are you worried about? Zou Shijie waved his hands in a hurry, and at the same time got up and gave Zhong Ming'e a deep bow, Thank you, Your Highness.

Brother Zou, please get up. Enduring the pain, Zhong Ming'e got up and helped Zou Shijie up.

It's getting late, so I won't bother you, I'm leaving. Zou Shijie bowed slightly again, bid farewell to Zhong Ming'e and went out.

Zhong Ming'e stood where he was, and watched Zou Shijie stand out of the main hall. His body, which was standing upright, suddenly softened. He was so busy supporting the chair that his eyes and eyebrows were twisted together in pain.