The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 600: What matters is that the emperor thinks he is

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"What the mother-in-law said is absolutely true. It was because she had not given birth to a boy or a girl that the father had no choice but to let the second child lower his son's head. But then again, it must be the case between Concubine Shu and the second child. She is too anxious to get angry, not to mention that Hui Gui’s belly is getting bigger day by day, so she actually thought of such a despicable method,” Zhong Mingzheng sneered, while looking at Zhao, “Mother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What a great opportunity."

Zhao didn't know what was going on: "It's just a rejuvenation pill. Even if I get in front of your father, it's just a scolding. At most, it's just shutting up and thinking about it for half a month. How can this be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" ”

"Mother concubine, the reason why my father likes Lao Er is simply because Lao Er is low-key and quiet, and is not a man who messes around. His Lao Er's back house is famously quiet. Apart from the Zou family, there is only one person. "The dowry girl brought by the Zou family, and the concubine given to her by Concubine Shu," Zhong Mingzheng said slowly, "I am a grandson and grandson, and at my most vigorous age, there are only three people in the back house." She is a woman, and my son has heard that the second child rarely goes back to the back house. Concubine, do you think there is a possibility that the second child... is not physically weak, but that he is not good at treating women?"

Zhao was startled for a moment, and then she was dumbfounded: "You mean to say that Prince Hui Jun... is actually a cut-off sleeve?!"

"I don’t know if he is the son of Duanxiu. My son only knows that he is not interested in women. Moreover, he has been married for seven years but still has no son and a half. Now he even takes rejuvenation pills. There is no movement at all." At this point, Zhong Mingzheng paused, and while sipping his tea, he smiled proudly and sinisterly, "Concubine, do you think the second sleeve is broken?"

After being speechless for a long time, Mrs. Zhao took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether he is or not, what matters is that the emperor thinks he is."

"The mother-in-law really spoke deep into her son's heart," Zhong Mingzheng raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Once the father determines that the second son is a rabbit who can't live without a man, I'm afraid he won't do anything else from now on. I would like to see the second child one more time, not to mention wondering who should live in this East Palace."

"Yes, once we get rid of the serious problem of Prince Hui, we will naturally feel at ease," Zhao said lightly, getting up and walking to the screen, gently stroking the vivid peonies on it with her fingers, " Compared with that cheap hoof and the lowly embryo in its belly, naturally Prince Hui and Concubine Shu are our biggest worries."

Ms. Zhao is right, so what if Hui concubine is favored again? Her identity is there. Even if she is lucky enough to give birth to a healthy prince who is loved by Zhong Zhiheng, Zhong Zhiheng must be over fifty, and his health has been declining recently. If he wants to support a swaddled baby How difficult is it to successfully enter the East Palace? What's more, there are two princes, Zhong Mingzheng and Zhong Mingrong, who are more noble and have more capital in front of them?

Zhong Mingzheng also stood up, walked slowly to the screen, stood side by side with Mrs. Zhao, and said with a smile: "So, concubine, please don't be angry about that **** anymore. In time, when your son becomes the emperor, what will you do? That **** hoof and that little bitch, aren’t they a matter of just a word from you, concubine?”

"Yes, you are my hope," Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhong Mingzheng with a smile, stretched out her hand to straighten his front, and said, "While you are still young and strong, you can give the emperor and me more fat babies. Grandson, once you are completely disappointed with Prince Hui, your father will be happy when you look back and see a bunch of fat boys in your house."

"Yes, my son has remembered it." Zhong Mingzheng was so busy that he bowed and agreed.

"Is Mrs. Da'an okay?" Ms. Zhao suddenly frowned and asked, "Why have I heard so much about her deeds? Is she restless in the back house again?"

When the Da'an family was mentioned, Zhong Mingzheng's face immediately filled with black lines: "She has never been a good-natured master. Now that she has given birth to a young prince, her temper will inevitably become worse. His son has long been impatient with her. However, her father seems to value her very much, and his son naturally has a hard time punishing her, so when she makes a fuss, it spreads to his father's ears."