The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 266: After all, I still blame you

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please give me more advice on the latest chapter!

"What are you so angry about? You have raised a good daughter!" Mrs. An was startled by An Zishang. Even though she said she was not forgiving, her heart was beating and she paused. , while sighing again, "That's all the Queen Mother, why would even Long Live Master want that little bitch... Where is she going to Ninggu Pagoda? Our An family has finally drawn a clear line with the deposed prince, now it's great I'm afraid I will be dragged down for the rest of my life."

"Long live Lord, this is not against our An family, but against the third prince." An Zishang said solemnly, picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip.

"What do you mean by this?" Mrs. An frowned and asked, "Why would Long Live Lord target the third prince?"

"After the deposed prince went to Ninggu Pagoda, the second and third princes under Long Live's knees were the most eye-catching. The second prince had always been low-key and unassuming, and was favored by Long Live. Moreover, the second prince was now the eldest son. Ordinarily speaking, the second prince was the eldest son. She should be more noble than the third prince, but look at what the third prince has done to the second prince now?" An Zishang sighed softly and continued, "Concubine Zhao has worked with the Sixth Palace for many years. Needless to say, Zhao Changrong is now in the position of Prime Minister, and he can be said to be a very human minister. With the support of his mother and uncle, and my father-in-law, who is a minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, Taishan, the third prince's waist is naturally straighter than that of the second prince. Moreover, Yue'er is about to give birth. If this baby is a young prince, the third prince will not be able to escape the prince's position. This leg He reached into the East Palace, but looking back at the second prince, it was inevitable that he was much shabby. Long live the Lord did not say anything, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable. At this time, the Queen Mother proposed to send Lin'er to Ninggu Pagoda, which was naturally the right choice. Long Live Lord’s plans, how can Lord Long Live disagree?”

The third prince’s concubine, Da’an, is named An Haiyue.

Xiao An’s name is An Hailin.

When Mrs. An heard this, she was stunned: "So Lord Long Live did this intentionally? How did I hear that the Queen Mother asked Lord Long Live for this? It is said that the body of the abandoned prince is broken. It is extremely pitiful and will not be given away. She felt uneasy to find a proper person to serve her. Long Live Lord originally disagreed, but the Queen Mother repeatedly begged him, and Long Live Lord only agreed to it as a last resort."

An Zishang sighed: "What do you know? With a temper like Mr. Long Live, how could he agree if he didn't follow his wishes? The Queen Mother had figured out Mr. Long Live's thoughts, so she prescribed the right medicine. Only What you said and begged again and again was just a show by this mother and son to show us."

"Oh my god..." Mrs. An let out a long sigh, and looked at An Zishang worriedly, "So Long Live Lord prefers the second prince to the third prince?"

"I can't say for sure. The second prince and the third prince each have their own merits. It's possible that Mr. Long Live could like anyone," An Zishang slowly shook his head, "It's just that Mr. Long Live is now in his prime, and he is most taboo about the decentralization of power. , so now Long Live Lord should be just thinking about balancing the power among the princes, and this time it should be to use the Queen Mother's hand to suppress the arrogance of Concubine Zhao and the third prince."

"No matter what, Concubine Zhao and the Third Prince will probably hate us for the rest of their lives," Mrs. An sighed. She glanced at An Zishang again and snorted coldly, "After all, it's still weird. If you hadn't married her to the East Palace back then, why would we have been so embarrassed in front of Concubine Zhao and the Third Prince all these years?"

"It happened so many years ago, why are you still bringing this up?" An Zishang said irritably.

……

The sixth day of the first lunar month in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Ah Chou woke up with a stomachache. He took care of Zhong Mingwei to take medicine last night and went to bed a little late. He was already a little tired, but before he had slept for two hours, his stomach started to hurt terribly. Chou opened her eyes, stared at the whitened window, and gasped for air. Zhong Mingwei was still asleep, with half of his body resting on her body. She didn't dare to move for fear of waking up Zhong Mingwei, and she didn't know if it was. Because of the medicine, Zhong Mingwei had been very sleepy these two days. In addition, A Chou asked him to drink medicine again in the middle of the night last night, so he fell asleep even more deeply at this time.

Zhong Mingwei's breath was sprayed on A Chou's neck, and the warm and deep breaths seemed to be soothing. A Chou slowly adjusted his breathing in his breath, while gently He rubbed his belly. After a while, he didn't feel much pain anymore, and A Chou fell asleep again.