The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 817: The emperor’s orders are difficult to deal with

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"Yes, Commander Ma has just arrived at Ninggu Pagoda," Pang Yi said. When he said this, Pang Yi's expression was not good, and his voice was a bit deep, "Madam, the Queen Mother collapsed."

"What...when did this happen?" Meiya's eyes widened immediately.

"On the twentieth day of the first lunar month," Pang Yi said. He paused and then said, "Long live the Lord, he asked Commander Ma to pick up the Lord and his wife back to Beijing for the funeral."

"How could it be?" Meiya was anxious and confused, "Isn't he the most annoying to Ming Wei? He doesn't care about Ming Wei's life and death, so why do you think of Ming Wei at this time? He asked Ming Wei to come back What are you doing in Beijing? How many pairs of eyes are staring at you? Maybe you will run into trouble as soon as you leave Ninggu Pagoda. Even if you arrive in Beijing safely, when will you be able to come back? And there is no one to help you while you are in the capital. Is Ming Wei a stumbling block?"

Meiya is right. Zhong Mingwei is in Ninggu Pagoda. No matter he is a commoner or a prince, he will not get into the eyes of the prince and concubine. But if he returns to the capital and joins the Queen Mother as the eldest son of the emperor, If Zhong Zhihengen allows Zhong Mingwei to attend the funeral of the Queen Mother, it will be in front of the whole world and the guilt that has been placed on Zhong Mingwei will be completely wiped out. This may not be the case for Zhong Mingwei. This is a good thing, especially for Zhong Mingwei who still wants to stay in Ningguta and live a down-to-earth life.

"My subordinates are not allowed to decide what the Lord Long Live wants," Pang Yi shook his head and sighed, "I only know that the emperor's life is difficult, and I am afraid that I and my wife will have to leave immediately."

Meiya also understood this truth, and her whole heart was in a mess for a while. She said nothing more, stepped on the stone road, and followed Pang Yi into the main hall.

"My subordinate has met Madam!" Ma Zhiming looked at Meiya coming in and bowed hurriedly.

"You're welcome, Commander Ma, please get up quickly," Meiya said hurriedly, walking to Zhong Mingwei and sitting down, while frowning and asking Ma Zhiming, "Commander Ma, why does Long Live Lord insist on Mingwei and me entering the capital?" I heard that according to the ancestral system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Empress Dowager’s suspension can last for up to eighty-eight days. She has to go back and forth from the capital to Ninggu Pagoda. I’m afraid she won’t be able to keep up?”

"Mrs. Qi, Long live the Lord has also thought of it, so he specially ordered that the Queen Mother will remain in mourning for a hundred days this time." Ma Zhiming said.

"This..." Meiya was stunned immediately. She really didn't expect that Zhong Zhiheng could not let Zhong Mingwei return to the capital, and she didn't even care about the royal family. She turned to look at Zhong Mingwei, and Zhong Mingwei happened to look at her. , both of them looked silent.

"Please rest assured, Mr. and Mrs., with the Royal Forest Army here, we will not put you in any danger," Ma Zhiming said, paused, and added in a deep voice, "No matter who or where they come from. In danger, the Royal Forest Army will always stand in front of me and my wife."

Everyone present knew what this meant.

"Long live Lord, has King Pingxi returned to Beijing for the funeral?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly asked.

"Master Qizhen, Mobei has been decided for the first time. I'm afraid that King Pingxi won't be able to leave. Moreover, King Pingxi and the Turkic princess are getting married soon, so he won't be able to return to the capital." Ma Zhiming said, "What Long Live the Lord means is that until After the wedding of King Pingxi and the Turkic princess, when the couple returns to Beijing, they can go to the imperial mausoleum to worship."

"What? King Pingxi is getting married?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly froze, as if he was more surprised than when he heard Zhong Zhiheng ordered him to return to the capital, "Why is he suddenly getting married? Didn't he say before that he would never marry for the rest of his life? Of?"