The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1205: Relief and gratitude
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"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Long live the Lord and the Queen are always well," Hao Dongqing said, while taking out another letter from his arms, and then handed it to Zhong Ming'e with both hands, while saying, "This is my subordinate. When leaving the capital, the Minister of Punishment asked his subordinates to send a letter to His Highness, please read it."
"Minister of the Ministry of Punishment?" Zhong Ming'e frowned as he looked at the envelope handed to him. He didn't know who the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment was now, but he could only ask Hao Dongqing to deliver the letter to him. It can be seen that this person is in Zhong Mingwei's office. There must be a face in front of him, and he was deeply trusted. At that moment, Zhong Ming'e took the letter doubtfully, and then opened it. As soon as the familiar handwriting came into view, Zhong Ming'e's eyes widened immediately. He looked at it in disbelief. Looking at the letter, he just said that his eyes were dazzled and he was so busy that he blinked. When he recovered, his hands were trembling with excitement. He was so busy that he finished reading the letter and put it on the table. He took a deep breath, trying not to lose his composure, and then looked at Hao Dongqing again, with a shocked look on his face and said, "Zou Shijie is a sinner, how can he afford such a high position from Lord Long Live? It’s really unexpected.”
"Master Zou and his family were demoted to Lingnan by the late emperor. It is a bit unfair to say that. Long live the throne and the world is amnesty. Naturally, there is no reason to ignore Master Zou. Besides, Master Zou is very capable," Hao Dongqing He said with a smile, while glancing at the letter on the table, he added, "It's just that he took a wrong path in the past. Now that he is willing to return to the right path, I will certainly support him."
"General Hao is right," Zhong Ming'e was silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Hao Dongqing, "Originally, I thought that the Zou family would definitely fall because of me. Although I didn't say it, but I feel guilty about the Zou family, and now that Long Live Master can re-enable Mr. Zou, I feel a lot lighter."
What Zhong Ming'e told the truth was that he had never liked Ms. Zou, but Ms. Zou had been very respectful to him since marrying him and had never done anything disobedient. Even if he didn't touch her for several years, she There was no complaint at all. The Zou family behind her were even more willing to work hard for him, risking their wealth and life. However, in the end, their family was ruined. He was living a carefree life in Yongzhou. How can you not feel guilty about the Zou family and the Zou family? Just out of self-preservation, he didn't even dare to have contact with the Zou family, let alone dare to speak to Zhong Mingwei and ask him to pardon the Zou family. Therefore, his guilt was limited to his heart. Making up for it was something he never dared to think about in his life.
Now that Zhong Mingwei treated the Zou family so well, he felt relieved and grateful, as if a big stone weighing on his heart had finally been lifted.
"Long Live Lord is His Highness's elder brother and His Highness's only living sibling, so he will naturally think about His Highness," Hao Dongqing looked at Zhong Ming'e's grateful expression and said hurriedly, "Just like His Highness did not hesitate before It’s like choosing to help Long Live Lord ascend to power.”
"What General Hao said is true," Zhong Ming'e sighed softly, then stood up and walked to Hao Dongqing, bowed deeply, and said, "I also ask General Hao to wait for me to thank Brother Huang in person for his great kindness after he returns to Beijing. ."
"I obey." Hao Dongqing also got up in a hurry and bowed deeply to Zhong Ming'e.
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November 22, the 34th year of Jiasheng
The capital.
Pang Mansion.
As usual, Pang Yi got up early before dawn, went to the front yard to practice swordsmanship for half an hour, and then went to the backyard to ask Xiao An to get up and have a meal together. After winter, Xiao An wanted to be married. He was particularly sleepy. Even if there was a big movement this early in the morning, he would never be able to wake up. Therefore, this daily breakfast had become a precious time for Pang Yi and Xiao An to be alone.
"Are you not awake?" Pang Yi tiptoed into the bedroom and saw little Anshi quietly setting up the small bed. He was so busy that he lowered his voice and mouthed into the bed.
"No, I'm sleeping soundly." Xiao An tucks the quilt for Xiao Nian again. She suddenly turns back and smiles at Pang Yi, her watery eyes full of joy and says, "Come here quickly, he's going to hit you." The snoring is exactly the same as you!"