The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 624: Just do what you like

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"Your Majesty!" A burly middle-aged man who looked like he was a member of the Lian family walked in quickly and bowed to Zhong Zhiling.

"Okay, there's no need for so many rules." Zhong Zhiling said slowly, walking towards the study.

"Isn't this in the capital?" the man said, following behind King Pingxi with a simple and honest smile, "If anyone sees that our Prince Pingxi's palace is so humble and rough, Yes, I’m afraid I have the virtuous reputation of Prince Tired.”

"Forget it, is it possible that we still expect that all the humble generals like you will turn into gentlemen?" Zhong Zhiling smiled faintly, "Now that I am entering the palace to meet the emperor, is it possible that even the emperor dislikes my behavior? How can a man as arrogant and barbaric as King Ben be able to raise any knowledgeable subordinates?"

"Long Live Master, did you really say that about the prince?" Arriving at the study door, the man was so busy that he stepped forward to open the door and let Zhong Zhiling in. He followed in and closed the door again, "Subordinate I have been worried about the prince at home, but I didn’t expect that the prince and the emperor seemed to be having a very happy conversation this time when they entered the palace."

"It's just a matter of following him," Zhong Zhiling said calmly. While sitting on the soft couch, he pointed to the teapot on the table and said to the person, "Have you not received any news today?"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are about to report this matter." The man stood up and brought the teapot over. While pouring tea for Zhong Zhiling, he lowered his voice and said, "Dai Jingfeng has entered Shaanxi. Your Majesty, when should we take action?"

"Don't worry, just follow him first," Zhong Zhiling took a sip of tea and continued, "Wait until he enters southern Xinjiang before taking action."

"Yes, I understand."

"By the way, Meng Tan, is there any news from the Turks?" Zhong Zhiling asked again.

"Your Majesty, the princess said that everything will be done according to your wishes. Please rest assured, Your Majesty," the man named Meng Tan said. At this point, he paused again, obviously hesitating for a while. Then he said, "The princess has something else to convey to the prince."

"Oh? What?" Zhong Zhiling seemed surprised by this. He put down the tea cup and looked at Meng Tan.

"The princess said, please express your condolences." Meng Tan said solemnly.

Zhong Zhiling was startled, and then she remembered that the day after tomorrow was July 7th. She couldn't help but curled her lips and said softly: "She remembers it more clearly than me every year."

Meng Tan looked at the expression on Zhong Zhiling's face and felt a little complicated. He had obviously been holding back something to say, but he couldn't say anything. At that moment, he had to bow and said: "If there is nothing else, , then the subordinate will resign first."

"Take out all the cakes outside and let the brothers share them." Zhong Zhiling said to him.

"But that was given to the prince by the queen mother. The queen mother's wishes are not to be eaten by the subordinates." Meng Tan said hurriedly.

"It's okay, just take it. It's better than letting the Queen Mother lose her mind." Zhong Zhiling said calmly.

"Yes, thank you so much, Your Majesty." Immediately, Meng Tan withdrew with a smile.

Zhong Zhiling sat on the soft couch and drank the tea in one gulp. He was lost in thought in front of the blue and white porcelain tea cup when he heard the crisp chirping of birds coming from outside. Zhong Zhiling turned his head and looked outside. I looked out the window at a pair of orioles flying westward on the pomegranate tree.

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July 7, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Nanshan Villa.

Zhong Mingwei was woken up by Meiya. In fact, he woke up as soon as Meiya woke up, but he pretended not to wake up and continued to sleep while hugging Meiya tightly, and then He felt how carefully this little girl got out of his arms. The more cautious Meiya was, the more beautiful he felt. This girl cared about him. Getting up early every morning was a big project. He woke up. In fact, Zhong Mingwei especially wanted to tell Meiya that it's okay. It doesn't matter how much you move. Anyway, I woke up too, but he also liked Meiya in his arms like a little kitten. I rubbed it out little by little, so I kept holding back and didn't say anything, so I really enjoyed every morning.

It’s just that Meiya doesn’t enjoy it at all. Today is Zhong Mingwei’s birthday, and she has to make birthday noodles for Zhong Mingwei. Birthday noodles are not as easy to roll as ordinary noodles, and it is a waste of effort, so she can’t do it anymore He was lying in bed, but why did this man sleep so soundly? And he held her so tightly!

Meiya almost wanted to cry.

"Zhong Mingwei, Zhong Mingwei..." After struggling for a long time, she still couldn't get out of the man's arms. Meiya had no choice but to grit her teeth and push Zhong Mingwei away. She looked at the man and hummed twice, then turned over, feeling slightly dry. His lips were pursed up and down.