The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Gao Zhiqi felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Liao Chongwu who was so thin that he couldn't even wear armor. Liao Chongwu regarded Zhong Ming'e as his own life, but if Zhong Ming'e only wanted to grab the throne...

Zhong Ming'e didn't speak, just sat quietly for a while, then he picked up the bowl and began to eat mouthful.

My lord, try this stewed three silks. Gao Zhiqi was overjoyed, and was so busy that he pushed the plate of stewed three silks in front of Zhong Ming'e, and kept muttering, You usually like stewed three silks the most. .”

Xiao Gao, Zhong Ming'e raised his eyes to look at Gao Zhiqi, after dinner, you follow me into the palace, I'm going to see my father.

Gao Zhiqi was startled: My lord, what are you doing in the palace? It's almost dark now.

Father doesn't like me, and everyone in the imperial city thinks I'm an unlucky person. Presumably father is in a dilemma and doesn't know how to deal with me, Zhong Ming'e said slowly, He certainly doesn't want to keep me in the capital. It's an eyesore, but my mother and concubine have just passed away, and the Cui family and the Zou family have fallen one after another. If he drives me out of Beijing at this time, I'm afraid he will bear a bad name of not being recognized by his relatives. Please leave Beijing on your own.

Gao Zhiqi was startled for a moment, and then asked cautiously: My lord, have you made up your mind? If you leave Beijing this time, you may never come back.

That's right, Zhong Ming'e's future has been ruined from the moment Princess Huijun gave birth to the strange baby, not to mention that now that the Zou family and the Cui family have completely collapsed, he, an unlucky prince, is naturally There is no chance of stabilizing the Ninth Five-Year Plan anymore, but Zhong Mingzheng, who has always been diametrically opposed to him, is about to enter the East Palace. Instead of staying in the capital with a stern face, it is better to ask him to leave the capital now and let Zhong Zhiheng enclose a piece of land to live in peace. It's better than when the new emperor ascends the throne in the future, and take his former enemy as a sacrificial flag.

It doesn't matter if you don't come back, after all, there is nothing to miss here, Zhong Ming'e said lightly, while eating spring bamboo shoots with a chopstick, he looked at Gao Zhiqi again, You go to the imperial mausoleum these two days, Liao Chongwu brought it back, after all, I am still King Hui, so it is more than enough to send a mausoleum guard back to Beijing.

Yes, this subordinate obeys! Gao Zhiqi hurriedly agreed happily.

...

Anjun Palace.

When Meiya and Zhong Mingwei came back, it was almost dusk. When the carriage stopped in front of the palace, Meiya was sleeping soundly in Zhong Mingwei's arms. She has been on the road recently and never got enough sleep. Today, she went to the palace again, she was very nervous, after that time, she was as sleepy as a wad of cotton.

Girl, wake up, Zhong Mingwei patted Meiya's face lightly, seeing the girl in his arms frowning and about to turn over again, he couldn't help laughing, while lowering his head and kissing the girl Yuanqiao With the tip of his nose turned up, he said softly, We're home, haven't you been arguing all the time, and want to see what the Anjun Palace in the capital looks like?

It's... Arrived? Meiya suddenly opened her eyes, yawned, and stretched out her hand to lift the curtains. As expected, she saw the carriage parked in front of a huge mansion. The sky was dim, making the mansion even more apparent. The house was solemn and majestic, Meiya immediately woke up and took a nap, staring straight at the mansion outside, then turned her head to look at Zhong Mingwei in disbelief, Zhong Mingwei, is this really our palace?

Yes, it was given by the emperor. Although the location is a little bit off, but fortunately, the place is big. Compared with other palaces, our mansion can be nearly double the size, Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, looking at Meiya With a hesitant expression on his face, he leaned into Meiya's ear and said, Pang Yi has checked it out. The Imperial Forest Army only handles the front yard, and there are no people from them in the back house.