The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

There are two ingots of silver and a gold-plated magpie pearl flower inside. Meiya has never seen this kind of screwdriver jewelry since she came to Ninggu Pagoda, and it is so delicate. It is quite valuable at first glance, Meiya Looking at the beaded flower, it was so beautiful, she couldn't help but put it in the palm of her hand, turned it over and looked at it for a long time, and the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became, she didn't understand this kind of flower at first, but since she got along with Zhong Mingwei Afterwards, she began to pay attention to these jewelry beads intentionally or unintentionally, but she was also reluctant to spend money to buy them, so looking at the beads at this time, her heart was inevitably moved, she compared the beads to her head, I wanted to put it on and try it, but in the end I put it down again.

I still don't know who dropped it, and the money, I'm afraid I should be anxious?

A Chou looked through the money bag again and again, and finally saw a small word Kong under the money bag. She and Zhong Mingwei were taking a nap, so she asked casually, but she was sleepy at the time, and didn't ask which guard Kong it was.

Is it Kong Wenmin or Kong Wenjie?

Ah Chou frowned, couldn't figure it out left and right, and simply didn't think about it anymore, and then looked at the gold-plated magpie bead flower, and then put the bead flower and silver into it again.

Send it over in a few days. It's really not easy to visit during this Ching Ming season.

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The fifth day of April in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ching Ming.

Come on, walk slowly, don't worry, Meiya moved Zhong Mingwei out of the house little by little, the yard began to melt snow, dirty and slippery, Meiya was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would fall Now, Zhong Mingwei is not much better yet, she is already dripping with sweat, Don't step on the water, walk to the side.

Don't step on the water, Zhong Mingwei said, seeing Meiya Qianhong's padded shoes soaked in sewage, he couldn't help frowning, while holding Meiya in his arms, I can walk well, don't you So nervous.

I'm not nervous, Meiya said hurriedly, smiling at Zhong Mingwei while raising her head, Mr. Gu is really rejuvenated, and you will be able to go to the ground in a short time. I see that you will be able to walk quickly in less than three months. gone.

Then you have to go out with me more, you are always unwilling to let me go out, Zhong Mingwei held his lips helplessly, otherwise I will be fine in a month.

Not now, the ground is slippery, and it's the same if you practice your legs and feet indoors, Meiya said while helping Zhong Mingwei to a chair and sat down, then took a handkerchief to wipe Zhong Mingwei's sweat, and said, You sit here, I'll go and take out the sacrifice.

Okay, you go. Zhong Mingwei took the veil and said to Meiya.

Meiya was so busy that she turned around and went into the room, Zhong Mingwei looked at the simple and dilapidated table in front of him, and the rough incense burner and incense candles on it, a little lost in thought.

In the previous years, the Qingming Festival also had to perform sacrificial ceremonies, but it was not at home, but to go to the imperial tomb. Zhong Zhiheng was too lazy to go, so the burden fell on the shoulders of him, the crown prince. From the first three days, he had to bathe, burn incense, eat vegetarian food and recite After all, the people buried in the imperial mausoleum are all the royal families of the past dynasties. He was about to kowtow since he entered the main hall. He kowtowed all the way, facing the cold tablets on the altar. After a day, his forehead was swollen. Then the next day, under the watchful eyes of all the courtiers, he stared at the bruise on his forehead as he entered and exited the palace.

Today, he, the phoenix son and grandson of the dragon, is going to perform sacrifices again, but this time he is going to worship Meiya's parents, who are also his parents. While looking at the crude altar table, he gently rubbed Knees, feeling a little inexplicably warm in his heart, he turned his head and looked into the room, Meiya was coming out with several colored fruits.

I don't know how other people's houses offer sacrifices. I haven't seen it before. Meiya brought the fruit and put it on the altar table, while looking at Zhong Mingwei a little embarrassedly. This is the first time to sacrifice, so I bought it. A few fruits that I think taste good, but I don’t know if they are in compliance with the rules.”

It's in accordance with the rules. If you like to eat, your parents will also like to eat. Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's hand, and said, Come on, girl, help me up.

You don't need to get up, just sit here, Meiya hurriedly held Zhong Mingwei's hand, and said, You don't need to do anything, just sit here...