The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 398: More and more suffering
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March 18th, the 33rd year of Jiasheng
The capital.
Long Live Lord issued an edict, canonizing the second prince Zhong Ming'e as the Prince of Cong Yipin Hui County, and the third prince Zhong Mingzheng as the true Prince of Yipin Rong.
After the two princes and their princesses entered the palace to express their gratitude, Prince Rong and Princess Rong left the palace first. Prince Rong and Princess Da'an were now nearly eight months pregnant, and it would be difficult to move around. If it hadn't been for this time, Prince Rong never allowed her to go out when she entered the palace to express her gratitude. Concubine Zhao valued this pregnancy even more and sent people over to check on her day by day.
Huijun Prince Zhong Ming'e and Huijun Princess Zou were also leaving the palace. Just as they got on the sedan chair, they saw the young **** from Zhongcui Palace rushing over. Zhong Ming'e's face suddenly became unhappy.
"My lord, please come and have a meal with me." The little **** walked to the sedan chair and said to Zhong Ming'e respectfully.
"Got it," it was neither too early nor too late. It was already meal time. I was afraid that Concubine Shu was holding back and wanted to scold him again. At that moment, Zhong Ming'e said in a deep voice to the little eunuch, while speaking again Seeing Mrs. Zou getting off the sedan in a hurry, he couldn't help but frowned and said to Mrs. Zou, "Go back first."
"Yes, I'm going to retire." Mrs. Zou looked like he was hesitating to speak, but in the end he still obeyed his words, blessed Zhong Ming'e, and then got into the sedan again.
"Your Majesty, please come this way."
The little **** bowed in front to clear the way, and Zhong Ming'e followed behind with a sullen face. Liao Chongwu followed him a step slower, keeping his eyes lowered to look at Zhong Ming'e's overly white ears exposed by his golden crown, and the soft white neck exposed. , He knew that it was wrong for him to do this, but he just couldn't control his eyes. This new sable county dynasty uniform embroidered with five-clawed dragons looked really good on Zhong Ming'e, making him look more handsome and elegant in the morning. From now on, when Liao Chongwu was waiting for Zhong Ming'e to change clothes, he was eager to make out with Zhong Ming'e, but Zhong Ming'e was obviously not interested, so he naturally didn't dare to be rude. In fact, he had been holding in his anger for most of the day.
"Just wait outside," Zhong Ming'e turned to Liao Chongwu when he arrived at the gate of Zhongcui Palace. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at Liao Chongwu, but as soon as he met Liao Chongwu's eyes, he felt guilty. Di lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "There's no need to go in and wait."
He was clear about why Concubine Shu called him over at this time, so naturally he didn't want Liao Chongwu to follow him in, but Liao Chongwu must have guessed it early on, right?
Zhong Ming'e felt a little uncomfortable and a little discouraged. For all these years, he had been looking forward to the fall of Zhong Mingwei, the virtuous prince. Now Zhong Mingwei has fallen, and he has fallen completely, and there will be no chance of a comeback. , but why is there no trace of relaxation and joy in him? On the contrary, life nowadays is getting more and more sad and painful.
"Yes, I obey," Liao Chongwu looked at the two faint shadows in Zhong Ming'e's eyes, and his heart ached. Seeing Zhong Ming'e turning to leave again, he couldn't help but added, "Your Highness, No matter what the empress says, just listen, don’t take it too seriously, and don’t feel too uncomfortable.”
Zhong Ming'e didn't say a word, just shook his head gently, and then stepped into the threshold of more than a foot high.
Zhong Ming'e entered the Nuan Pavilion step by step. Concubine Shu was sitting on the soft couch drinking tea without a sip. As soon as she saw his haggard appearance, she snorted and drank the blue and white porcelain tea in her hand. The lamp was placed heavily on the small table, which only made the pot of daffodils on the small table tremble.
"My son has met his mother, and I would like to express my sincere greetings to my mother." Zhong Ming'e walked to Concubine Shu, knelt down and saluted Concubine Shu. Normally, it was not a New Year's Day, so there was no need to pay such a big ceremony, but Zhong Ming'e was still respectful. He knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times. When he raised his head again, his forehead was pink.
Concubine Shu looked at his red forehead. Although she was still angry just now, she still frowned distressedly at this time. She stretched out her hand to pull Zhong Ming'e: "You are so young and shameless, what kind of gift are you doing? Get up quickly."