The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 619: It’s really July 7th again
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"Sir, I'm afraid Xu Chengjin not only imprisoned Chongyuan, but also Xiangyang." Pang Yi added, "If Xiangyang was not imprisoned, he would naturally write a letter on behalf of Chongyuan, but it took such a long time It has passed, and there is no movement from Zhongyuan and Xiangyang. Something must have happened to these two people."
"Something big is going to happen in southern Xinjiang," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while taking a sip of tea, he suddenly looked at Pang Yi, "Isn't King Pingxi arriving in Beijing soon?"
"Yes, it should only be a few days."
"Why is the timing so coincidental? Could this matter be related to King Ping Xi?" Zhong Mingwei pondered.
"Probably not. Xu Chengjin is the cousin of King Pingxi. The two have been friends since childhood, and now one is in the northwest and the other is in southern Xinjiang. There is no serious conflict. How can things in southern Xinjiang be affected? Is it related to King Ping Xi?" Pang Yi frowned and said, "Besides, no matter what, the Queen Mother is here. Even if King Ping Xi and Xu Chengjin really have a relationship, don't they even care about the Queen Mother's face?"
"Yes, the Queen Mother is still there after all." Zhong Mingwei said solemnly.
"Then what should we do now?" Pang Yi asked, "My subordinates are worried that Chongyuan and Xiangyang are in danger."
"There is nothing we can do," Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi, "With my father's keenness and suspicion, I am afraid that we should have noticed something is wrong. Maybe the Jin Yiwei has already arrived in southern Xinjiang. If the Jin Yiwei is allowed to Once we realize the relationship between Chongyuan, Xiangyang and us, then they will be really in danger."
"Yes, I understand," Pang Yi bowed, as if he remembered something again, he looked at Zhong Mingwei, until Zhong Mingwei noticed it and looked at him, Pang Yi spoke softly. , "Master, in a few days it will be the memorial day of Empress Zhenxian. Do you think... do you want to make a sacrifice?"
When I was in the capital, every July 7th, the palace would hold a grand sacrificial ceremony for Queen Zhenxian, and Zhong Mingwei was never absent, so seeing that it was July 7th again, Pang Yi naturally It's time to ask a question.
"No need," Zhong Mingwei said calmly, "There are many people paying homage to her, including me."
"Yes, I understand," Pang Yi felt that there was some difference, but when he thought about how Zhong Mingwei had survived July 7th these years, he felt relieved, and he resigned immediately. "Sir, please rest. I'm resigning."
Zhong Mingwei nodded, and Pang Yi bowed and retreated.
After Pang Yi left the study, Zhong Mingwei let out a long sigh.
It’s really July 7th again.
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When Pang Yi sent Xiao An home, it was already dark. Pang Yi followed Xiao An into the backyard, helped her light candles and boiled hot water, and was about to go back. Who knew that Xiao An would pull her away? She grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't leave today, okay?"
As she spoke, Xiao An's face turned red. She was not a shameless person, but when she saw Pang Yi leaving again, she felt anxious. With this anxiety, even her daughter's family No more reserve.
"Be good, don't make trouble." Pang Yi looked at her like this and his heart melted. He stretched out his hand to rub her face and said, "We will get married next month. I will be with you every day."
Pang Yi has not stayed since the last time he stayed overnight. Although they have such a relationship and the house is far from the village, he still has to worry about Xiao An's reputation. After all, the two are not married yet. Well, where can I stay overnight? Although Pang Yi also wanted to stay.
"But...I'm afraid," Xiao An suddenly had a look of pity on his face, and while he put his arms around Pang Yi's strong waist, he thrust his head into it, "What the storyteller said today was " "Painted Skin" is about cannibalism, peeling off skins and removing hearts and so on. It's so scary. If you leave, I will be so scared that I won't be able to close my eyes all night."
Pang Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter: "How did I hear that the storyteller was talking about "Painted Skin" yesterday, but today he is talking about "A Bao"?"
"You!" Xiao An was ashamed and embarrassed. She pushed Pang Yi away and said angrily, "Aren't you happy that I wasn't afraid of you yesterday and will be afraid of you now when you think about it?"
"Xing Xing Xing! Who said you're not happy?" Pang Yi's heart felt so soft when he looked at her like this. He couldn't bear to leave at this time. He immediately sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold Little An's hand. He hugged her and said softly, "Are you really that scared?"