The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

This afternoon, Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin drank tea and chatted. Gu Changlin talked about his past friendship with Ding Yunwen, and both of them were deeply moved.

So, it's really not the tears and snot of the subordinates who invited Mr. Gu here, but Master Ding's face, Pang Yi laughed, reaching for the last big bone in the bowl, said Come to think of it, Mr. Ding is my husband and father-in-law Taishan, I really feel sorry for my grandfather, I can't take care of myself, and I still think about my grandfather so much... Oops!

Pang Yi was talking vigorously, but Zhong Mingwei slapped him on the hand. Pang Yi immediately put down the big bone, looked at Zhong Mingwei aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice: Madam said, there is a bone It was for me to eat...

Zhong Mingwei just ignored him, and brought the whole soup bowl in front of him in a loud voice, while lifting his chin, he said to Pang Yi: If you want to eat, heat it yourself. There is plenty of meat at home, so do it yourself.

When I see Madam again, I won't complain... Pang Yi muttered indignantly, and obediently lit a fire to steam sticky bean buns and stewed pork. At the same time, he seemed to remember something and patted his thigh with Zhong Mingwei. He said, My lord, guess what? You really guessed it right! Jin Yiwei really has power in Ninggu Pagoda!

Oh? Have you learned the lesson today? Zhong Mingwei put down the big bone in his hand and looked at Pang Yi, Tell me, what happened.

Yes, this subordinate obeys orders. Pang Yi was so busy that he told Zhong Mingwei everything that happened during the day, but the part about Xiao An's was naturally omitted, and he only said that he had an affair with the proprietress. The conflict caused what happened next.

So Fang Zhifu and the Imperial Forest Army are on one side, Zhong Mingwei nodded, and said with a sigh of relief, This time we made the right bet.

Isn't it? This time when the incident happened, the Yulin Army naturally wanted to make a big fuss. The Jinyiwei side couldn't please us. The Yulin Army is grateful to us, Pang Yi also nodded, And I looked at the Jiang family. The Eight Tigers are really domineering and domineering, and they usually do harm to the township. This time, it is a good thing to sweep up the bullies of this screwdriver, so as to save them from continuing to harm the folks in Ningguta, and to prevent this screwdriver from attacking us suddenly in the future. .”

The Eight Tigers of the Jiang family? Zhong Mingwei was taken aback, Didn't you just say that there were only seven people who fought with you?

Yes, there are indeed only seven people, and there is still one youngest of the Jiang family who is not in Ningguta now, Pang Yi explained, The third youngest of the Jiang family is the most low-key of the eight tigers of the Jiang family. Shenlong sees the beginning and the end, and sometimes does not return to Ninggu Pagoda for several years. According to the neighbors, he was seen coming back last spring, but he disappeared after a few days, and I don’t know where he went again.”

Zhong Mingwei's fingers trembled a little, he put down the big bone in his hand, wiped his hands, and said in a deep voice: He should have gone to the capital.

Pang Yi was startled: Master, how did you know? Could it be that you know the youngest of the Jiang family?

Last winter, the person who sent me from the capital to Ninggu Pagoda was named Jiang. After a while, Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth softly, as if recalling some terrible memory. Continued to speak, At that time, I thought that the person who sent me to Ninggu Tower must be the Imperial Forest Army, but I didn't expect it to be Jin Yiwei. It seems that father... Father was cruel at that time.

The Imperial Forest Army and the Jinyiwei belong to two secret forces controlled by Wansui himself, but the uses of these two forces are different, and outsiders don't know, but Zhong Mingwei knows best that the Jinyiwei has always done shady things. Why did Zhong Zhiheng act so abnormally? Send a Jin Yiwei to escort him to Ninggu Tower, which is under the influence of the Imperial Forest Army? This obviously has no deep meaning.

Pang Yi naturally thought of it too, but he was shocked: Long Live Lord, he... how could he?

Zhong Mingwei didn't answer him, but silently wiped off the oil stains on his hands, then threw the handkerchief aside, he held his lips bitterly: Fortunately, there was a queen mother in the palace who was willing to make a fuss for me. Otherwise, how can I survive to this day? I am afraid that I will be on Huangquan Road in the morning.

That's right, if it wasn't for the empress dowager's rage at that time and Zhong Zhiheng's scruples, I am afraid that Zhong Mingwei would have become the ghost of that old Jiang.