The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 813: Dissolution of Engagement

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"I have just ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to suspend the mourning of the Queen Mother for a hundred days. Please hurry up and bring Prince An and his wife back to the capital within a hundred days," Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, while speaking, He walked towards him, stopped in front of Ma Zhiming, and then lowered his voice and said, "Quietly, don't let anyone know."

"Yes, I obey my orders." Ma Zhiming bowed in a hurry, collected the secret letter, and then hurriedly left.

Ma Zhiming's mind was very confused. On the one hand, Zhong Zhiheng's change in attitude towards Zhong Mingwei made him really confused. Since Zhong Mingwei was demoted to Ninggu Pagoda, Zhong Zhiheng never mentioned Zhong Mingwei and seemed to have forgotten him a long time ago. There is also such a son. At this time, in order to allow Zhong Mingwei to attend the funeral of the Queen Mother, he actually ignored the ancestral system and ordered the Queen Mother to be suspended for a hundred days. It was reasonable for Wang to return to the capital to attend the funeral of the Queen Mother, but Zhong Zhiheng wanted him to act in secret, which was even more puzzling for him.

"You'an, I've been away from the capital for the past few months. You have to take charge of the imperial army well and don't be reckless when things happen." Before leaving, Ma Zhiming repeatedly told Zhou Youan, "Also, keep an eye on Prince Rong and Prince Rong." Prince Hui's movements, if there is any major issue and you can't make up your mind, go to General Meng to discuss it."

"Yes, my subordinates have remembered," Zhou Youan sent Ma Zhiming to the back door and watched him get on the horse, with a look of regret on his face, "General Ma, you have a safe journey."

"Let's go!" Ma Zhiming flicked his riding whip and disappeared into the thick night.

"General, what do you mean by long live the prince? He didn't care about the life or death of the deposed prince. Now that the queen mother died, he remembered the deposed prince eagerly and asked Commander Ma to personally pick up the deposed prince. , Could it be that Long Live Lord has changed his gender and wants to depose the crown prince and ascend to the throne?" Zhou Youan's personal bodyguard asked curiously.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise the trouble will come from your mouth." Zhou Youan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I obey my orders." The guard bowed in a hurry.

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February 26, the 34th year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Prefect’s Yamen.

Mrs. Fu, the wife of the governor of Zhili, arrived at Ninggu Pagoda with her son Fu Jiaheng. This time Mrs. Fu came to terminate her son's engagement.

In other words, Mrs. Fu is really worried about Fu Jiaheng's unfulfilling son. She has been obsessed with playing with things since she was a child. She is also a swordsman. Over the years, she and Mr. Fu have also worried about this son. He was beaten and scolded, but it was of no use. A while ago, Fu Jiaheng came to Ning Guta to find Fang Chengyin. The old couple were overjoyed, thinking that their son was turning around. Who knew that it was empty again? After having such a happy time, the old couple felt sad and felt that they could not delay it any longer. Fang Chengyin was already nineteen during the Chinese New Year, and it was not a problem to delay her girl any longer, so Mrs. Fu and Fu Jiaheng came in person during the Chinese New Year. After visiting Ninggu Pagoda, if Master Fu was not too busy to leave, he would have followed him.

Fang Zuotang also knew about Fu Jiaheng's situation early on. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, the marriage was destined not to happen. Therefore, when Fang Chengyin was interested in Chen Qingxuan before, he didn't stop him. He originally wanted to I was going to Zhili recently to talk things over, but unexpectedly Mrs. Fu and Fu Jiaheng came to visit first.

At the moment, Mrs. Fu and Fang Zuotang were chatting in the main hall, while Fu Jiaheng took the opportunity and ran towards the backyard.

"Mr. Fu! Mr. Fu! The lady is still dressing up!" A Tao saw Fu Jiaheng rushing in and was so busy that he stopped him, "Mr. Fu, please wait outside the hall..."