The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 74: Good days are easy, poor days are poor

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How could a rough palace maid like Ah Chou know such palace secrets? She was frightened at the moment, but she still didn't understand: "Even if the Zhenxian Queen died due to childbirth, then Long live the Lord should not blame you. , it’s none of your business.”

"You just said that the emperor and the empress were deeply in love, but the mother who gave birth to the queen died suddenly because of me. How can the father not hate me?" Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the joke, but The corners of his mouth were very tight.

"But Lord Long Live made you the Crown Prince of the East Palace a long time ago. If Lord Long Live really resents you, he will definitely not let you be the Crown Prince?" A Chou still didn't believe it.

"So, you have also seen what the fate of me, the Prince of the East Palace, is today," Zhong Mingwei held his lips coldly, "Yes, it was indeed him who helped me become the Prince of the East Palace with his own hands, and he also personally helped me later. He decreed that I be demoted to a commoner and exiled to Ning Guta. This is my father."

The more Ah Chou listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. She gently squeezed Zhong Mingwei's shoulders and whispered: "It's okay. Now... isn't it good? You can move both hands now. The skin on your lower back is not as stiff as before, and it will definitely get better. Maybe next year, you will be able to get out of bed and walk. The capital is so chaotic, it’s okay if we don’t go back, we don’t go to enjoy that blessing, and we don’t go. Suffer that."

"Yes, it's okay not to go back," Zhong Mingwei smiled lightly, turning to look at A Chou, "When my legs and feet heal, let's go down the mountain to open a few acres of land and plant some fields, which will be enough for us to eat. , Good days are easy to live, poor days are poor, and you are solid."

"Really?" A Chou's nose suddenly became sour, "Do you really think so?"

"Really," Zhong Mingwei nodded and sighed softly, "I only hope that the Queen Mother can live a long life. My father has always been filial. As long as she is with me, I will be able to live a steady life." Live your life."

"She will definitely live a long life," Ah Chou said hurriedly, secretly wiping his wet eyes and rubbing Zhong Mingwei harder, "You like to drink red bean porridge, then the ground will Use a variety of red beans."

"Okay, plant some more shepherd's purse, and you can make big stuffed dumplings for me to eat every day," Zhong Mingwei said softly, with a gentle smile on the face of a man in his thirties, "Making dumplings is also a good idea. ."

“Shepherd’s purse doesn’t need to be planted!” A Chou was amused by him. He stretched out his hand and pinched the man’s nose, while teasing, “Shepherd’s purse is a wild vegetable. It’s all over the mountains here. Why do you have to plant it? ? So stupid!"

"What about the fungus?" Zhong Mingwei didn't feel embarrassed and continued to ask without shame. He knew very well that in some fields he might have been the king, but in other fields, he was clumsy and ignorant, worse than a child with a yellow mouth.

"There is no need for fungus. As long as it rains, just go outside and look for it," A Chou said with a smile. "If you look for any rotten wood, just run over there. Fungus will grow on most of them. Sometimes You can pull a pot from a piece of wood, but some trees are not rotten, and fungus will grow on them. Alas! I won't go into details, I will teach you later."

"Okay, you teach me," Zhong Mingwei said with squinted eyes, "Teach me, and you don't need to go out in the rain."

June 30, the 32nd year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Yanxi Palace.

Concubine Zhao has been sullen since she came back from Baohua Temple. The third prince Zhong Mingzheng followed him back to Yanxi Palace with an unhappy look on his face.

"Everyone, please go down." Following Concubine Zhao into the hall, Zhong Mingzheng said to the palace attendants with a calm face.

"Yes, I will leave." All the palace servants hurriedly bowed and left.

"Mother, concubine, what does father mean by this?" Zhong Mingzheng couldn't help it, and said to Concubine Zhao angrily, "Father, does he mean to confer the title of prince on me and the second child at the same time? How could father do that? Such partiality? What is Concubine Shu's background? What is your background? Besides, you are the noble concubine and the head of the group of concubines. Concubine Shu is naturally lower than you. Why can he, Zhong Ming'e, be on an equal footing with me?! ”