The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 819: If you can figure it out, it is also your blessing

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"That's true," Meiya nodded, putting her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck, and said a little hesitantly, "but if Long live the Lord doesn't want us to come back to Ninggu Pagoda, just let us stay here If we stay in the capital, what will we do?"

"No," Zhong Mingwei said resolutely, "This time, the Queen Mother should have left her last words before her death, insisting that I, the eldest grandson, must go back to attend the funeral. This is why my father had no choice but to send Commander Ma to take us to Beijing. If It’s not what the Queen Mother meant, I really can’t imagine why my father would suddenly think of me at this time.”

Yes, Zhong Zhiheng hated him so much that he was willing to disregard his life and death, so how could he be so merciful as to allow him to return to Beijing to attend the funeral for the Queen Mother and take this opportunity to erase all the charges against him?

Zhong Zhiheng would not do this. He had never been a king who would regret and look back, and he definitely did not have a fatherly heart. Therefore, the only possibility was that Zhong Zhiheng agreed to the Queen Mother's dying request, so that he could not let him be an eyesore. Ni Zhan returned to Beijing for the funeral, fearing that he and Meiya would be driven back to Ninggu Pagoda as soon as the Queen Mother was buried.

No matter this, staying in the capital is definitely not what he wants, and...

Zhong Zhiheng is not young after all. He is in his early fifties. No matter how hard he holds on, his body and bones are also declining. I am afraid that the princes in the capital are starting to get ready. He, the eldest prince who once occupied the East Palace, The lower the natural presence, the better.

"That's good," Meiya felt a little relieved, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, why is King Pingxi suddenly willing to marry a Turkic princess? I thought..." said At this point, Meiya stopped abruptly and swallowed the last sentence "He will never marry for the sake of the true and virtuous queen."

"On this trip back to Beijing, King Pingxi first brought down the Xu family with his own hands, and then secretly worked hard to earn me the title of Prince An, to avenge Queen Zhenxian and for me. Ben walked out, he has tried his best, and the knot in his heart may have been solved, and maybe he can finally open his heart," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "I'm actually quite happy that he can get married. After all, he is only fifty years old. , no matter how powerful he is, there should be a woman by his side who understands both cold and hot. It is his blessing that he can figure it out."

"It's your blessing that you can figure it out." Meiya said softly.

"What can't I figure out? It's none of my business," Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and smiled indifferently, but there was a voice in his heart asking, is this really none of your business? ? Why does King Pingxi protect you in every possible way? Why does Long Live Lord hate you so much? What on earth...are you?

"Yes, it's none of our business," Meiya also smiled hurriedly, holding Zhong Mingwei's face and kissed him, and then said with a smile, "It's not on our one-third acre of land. Yes, it’s none of our business.”

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"What? Going to the capital?" Xiao An looked at Pang Yi in panic, "Why are you going to the capital suddenly?"

"The Queen Mother passed away, and Long Live the Lord sent Commander Ma to pick up the Queen Mother and her wife for the funeral in the capital," Pang Yi explained. He looked at Xiao An with a look of deep reluctance, "I have to go with her."

Pang Yi is Zhong Mingwei's personal bodyguard, so he cannot leave Zhong Mingwei. This little An can understand, but he can't express the discomfort in his heart.

"How long will it take?" Xiao An asked in a deep voice.

"It takes four or five months to come and go," Pang Yi said. He felt bad when he saw little Anshi with his head lowered. He sat down and stretched out his hand to pull little Anshi into his arms. He asked her to sit on his lap, and then whispered, "How about you come with us?"

"No..." Xiao An hurriedly shook his head and said, "That's it, Madam. Her appearance has changed so much that no one will recognize her. If I go back to Beijing, I'm afraid I will be recognized."