The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1087: Madam, what a good plan

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"So?" Song Duan still didn't quite understand.

"So, if these three people speak for us at the same time, their influence must be huge," Mei Ya seemed to understand. She nodded, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei, "Is that what you mean? ?"

"The one who knows me is Madam," Zhong Mingwei smiled and patted Meiya's hand, while adding, "Together, these three most eye-catching scholars can equal the strength of thousands of troops."

"If we add a great figure in the literary world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid it will be even more overwhelming." Meiya said with a smile.

Zhong Mingwei also pursed his lips and smiled, while cupping his hands towards Meiya: "Madam, what a good plan."

"What the hell! You're welcome!" Meiya returned the greeting to him, smiling and cupping her hands.

Song Duan finally understood and was overjoyed: "My husband and his wife are really clever. Mr. Ding is a leading figure in the literary world of the Zhou Dynasty. He has a huge influence in the Zhou Dynasty. It is said that wherever there is well water, that is, There are people who recite Ding prose, and it is generally said that they are scholars, even ordinary people, when they hear Mr. Ding's name, they admire and admire him. When the time comes, Mr. Ding speaks for me, and he can naturally turn things around. Prince Rong is not eager to reverse the black and white of the emperor. Are you throwing dirty water? At that time, we will wait and see who shoots himself in the foot!"

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The side courtyard of the governor's Yamen.

After Zhong Mingwei and his party settled in the Zhili Governor’s Yamen, Fu Zhongtian sent someone to arrange for them to live in several small courtyards. Among them, Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin lived in the same small courtyard. In fact, Chen Qingxuan wanted to live in the same courtyard at the beginning. Qin Chong and Gu Qingtong lived in a small courtyard. Although he regarded Qin Chong as one of his own now, he was hostile to Qin Chong and wanted to provoke Qin Chong and Gu Qingtong. In the end, he only stayed for one night. , and then at dawn the next day, Kong Wenmin dragged him and his luggage to his small courtyard again for nothing.

"What are you doing?" Chen Qingxuan was irritated and puzzled. He felt that Kong Wenmin had gone too far recently, wandering around in front of him without any trouble, and even touching her from time to time. It was like they were stuck together. Like human dog skin plaster, no matter how good-tempered Chen Qingxuan is, he can't help but explode at this time, not to mention that for Kong Wenmin, Chen Qingxuan's temper has never been good.

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to live together?" Kong Wenmin said with a smile. Without asking Chen Qingxuan's opinion, he quickly made Chen Qingxuan's bed while scolding Chen Qingxuan without stopping. , "Don't be an eyesore in front of Sister Qingtong and Dr. Xiao Qin. You didn't even notice. Sister Qingtong is like a savage beast when she sees you now. It's a pity that you are always begging for help."

"What do you know? I'm doing this for her own good," Chen Qingxuan said in a muffled voice. As soon as Gu Qingtong and Qin Chong were mentioned, Chen Qingxuan became filled with anger. He sat down and watched Kong Wenmin make his bed while holding back. He couldn't help complaining, "That girl Qingtong is just obsessed with it. What's so good about that boy named Qin? I can ignore the rest, but just because he is addicted to drugs, it won't work! What if? If Qingtong really follows him, won't he have to suffer for the rest of his life?"

“I’ve heard that not all drug addiction can’t be cured. As long as you can get the antidote, you can get rid of it completely.” Kong Wenmin made the bed and poured two cups of tea. , then sat down opposite Chen Qingxuan, and continued to say to Chen Qingxuan, "With Mr. Gu here, are you still afraid that Dr. Xiao Qin's drug addiction can't be cured? Just put your heart in your stomach!"

"That's impossible to say. He has been addicted to drugs for more than ten years. Even if there is an antidote, it will be difficult to quit." Chen Qingxuan shook his head, looking down at the teacup. He paused for a moment, then said softly, "Mr. Gu loves to drink the barley tea made by Madam the most. I don't know how he is doing now or how injured he is."