The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Oh? It shouldn't be, Zhong Mingwei frowned, sipped his tea, and said in a deep voice, It is said that the queen mother and father have reached a tacit understanding, how could this Ninggu Tower be so restless? Zhong Mingwei mused , while looking at Pang Yi, Aside from the people from the Imperial Forest Army, who else is there?

There is another force, but the subordinates haven't figured out the details yet, but every time the subordinates go down the mountain, they are always stared at by people. They didn't run away, Pang Yi said, paused, and said, There are always two groups of people, one The people should be the Imperial Forest Army, and the subordinates don’t know about the other group, but judging by their posture, they are not inferior to the Imperial Forest Army.”

Those who dare to compete with the imperial forest army must be the forces of the capital, Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, pausing for a while while rubbing the tea bowl, but they have been entrenched in Ninggu Tower, but they didn't attack me, so it's not the forces of the harem , and it won’t be the people of the princes.” Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips, and then looked at Pang Yi, “This Ninggu Tower has always been the sphere of influence of the Imperial Forest Army, and it has been firmly held in the hands of the Imperial Forest Army for many years. And who dares to compete with the Imperial Forest Army for territory?

Pang Yi's eyes lit up suddenly: It's Jin Yiwei! Jin Yiwei and Yulin Army have been rivals for many years, relying on Dai Jingfeng's face in front of Long Live Lord, Jin Yiwei has really flourished these years, and they have suppressed Yulin Army so much Looking for a breakthrough outside the capital, and the Ninggu Pagoda is such an important place, Jin Yiwei is naturally very jealous, and the Imperial Forest Army will definitely not lose it.

That's it, Zhong Mingwei nodded, and after some thought, Zhong Mingwei said to Pang Yi, Maybe we can get in touch with the Imperial Forest Army.

Pang Yi was startled, and then hurriedly asked: Master, what do you mean...

I have no other intentions, let alone the idea of ​​standing in line. I just want to live peacefully in Ninggu Pagoda, Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice. The Imperial Forest Army and the Jinyiwei two forces? It will definitely be another fierce battle at that time. At that time, I, the deposed prince, may become a stepping stone for others, so it is better to make a plan early. This local snake is more secure and reliable.

Yes, my subordinates are also more optimistic about the Imperial Forest Army, Pang Yi said. Although the Jinyiwei is developing rapidly, it is not as good as the Imperial Forest Army with a hundred-year heritage. Besides, Dai Jingfeng, an old fox, my subordinates really don't believe it.

...

the next day.

Pang Yi went down the mountain early in the morning. Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin sat on the kang. Gu Changlin took a silver needle and roasted it on the fire, and then pierced Zhong Mingwei's swollen knee. Zhong Mingwei frowned slightly, looking at the bloody Pus slowly flowed down the pinhole.

In the past two days, put away all the pus in the knee, Gu Changlin said, taking out another silver needle and piercing it in, while gently turning the silver needle with his fingers to release more pus. Pus, After the pus is clean, the carrion inside has to be scraped out. After being soaked in pus for a long time, there may be a lot of carrion.

Yes, thank you, sir. Zhong Mingwei frowned, paused, and got used to the pain. His brows slowly relaxed, and he looked at Gu Changlin, Mr. Gu, how long will it take for my leg to recover? gone?

Aren't you in a hurry again? Gu Changlin squinted at him, pierced another silver needle, and snorted coldly, I'm an old man in his sixties. I'm not in a hurry to run hundreds of miles in the snow to treat your injury, so why are you in such a hurry?

Zhong Mingwei nodded a little hesitantly: Yes, Xiao Ke is too impatient.

I thought you wouldn't be impatient after learning the lesson this time, but I didn't expect, hmph, you don't have a long memory, Gu Changlin snorted coldly, while twisting the silver needle in his hand, he looked at Zhong Mingwei leisurely, I'm afraid Does your little daughter-in-law despise you?

Zhong Mingwei's cheeks turned red suddenly, he was never a person who showed his emotions, but he was a little embarrassed to hear Gu Changlin mention Ah Chou so suddenly.

No... nothing. Zhong Mingwei couldn't hold back his face, and immediately lowered his head, and casually took the yellowed General History of Ancient and Modern Times from the top of the kang, which was brought by Chen Qingxuan. He took this copy that day He kept the book. In fact, he had read this book twenty years ago, but it must be written by Ding Yunwen.