The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 824: Master, you can’t trust the Royal Forest Army

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"That's right, since I'm here, you don't have to worry about this," Xiao An said, her eyes falling on the light pink scar on Meiya's chin. Meiya's scar was originally dark red, but since Gu Changlin came After getting Ning Guta, I made ointment for her. She kept applying it obediently and it never fell off for a day. Although the scar was still there, the color was much lighter than before. Now it is a light pink. In addition, Meiya's skin is soft and white. Looking at it like this, she looks like a peach blossom falling on the snow. Little An looked at it and then said to Meiya, "Although the scar has faded a little, it is still there. It’s hard not to let others see it, or maybe you meet someone you know from the past. Meiya, I’ll teach you how to adjust the color of the makeup later, and I’ll be able to cover the scars tightly.”

"Really? Thank you so much, Sister An." Meiya said with a wide smile.

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It's night.

Xiao An did not go home to live, so he stayed in Nanshan Villa. He and Meiya were tinkering with rouge, powder, and other things in the bedroom. Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi were in the study room discussing about setting off on the road tomorrow. Their lives were at stake and they had to rush to the capital on time, so they didn't dare to delay even a day.

Zhong Mingwei sat behind the desk and started writing at once. After a while, he put the brush on the pen holder, then raised his head and said to Pang Yi: "Before setting off tomorrow, send the letter out."

Pang Yi made a cup of tea and handed it to Zhong Mingwei, and said in a deep voice: "Master, do you really not trust the Royal Forest Army?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the still-written letter on the table. This was the letter he had just written to Chi Chongyuan. It was also the first letter he had written to Chi Chongyuan since he was deposed. He took a sip of tea. , and then said in a deep voice: "Pang Yi, I can't trust anyone in the capital."

"What I said is true," Pang Yi nodded, "even though Ma Zhiming and others swear that he is loyal, but his loyalty comes from a bit inexplicable, let's just take a cold look, who knows what else is behind him? Who is standing?"

"That's right, we don't have the idea of ​​​​developing in the capital, so we can just stop here with the Royal Forest Army," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while taking a sip of tea, he said in a deep voice, "It's just that this time we are in a hurry After returning to Beijing, I feel a little uneasy. After all, I need some solid and reliable people around me."

Ma Zhiming personally came to pick them up to attend the funeral in Beijing. It was inconvenient for Zhong Mingwei to bring the soldiers from the prince's palace with him. Moreover, these soldiers must not have been in the palace for a long time, and they had not started training yet. Zhong Mingwei really didn't need them. , so Zhong Mingwei remembered that Chi Zhongyuan was coming, and he rushed to deliver a message to southern Xinjiang, asking Chi Zhongyuan to pick a hundred confidants to come to the capital. Maybe he could reach the capital in one step, and from Ninggu Pagoda to the capital, It was windy and snowy all the way, and the road was dangerous. Ma Zhiming came here on horseback at a faster speed. If he went back, he would have to drive a carriage, which would take at least two months. So Zhong Mingwei calculated the time and headed towards southern Xinjiang. Send a letter.

"I just heard Commander Ma say that the location of our Anjun Prince's Palace is a bit remote compared to other palaces. This is good. It will be easier for us to move when the time comes. We will directly place all the brothers who came from southern Xinjiang as bodyguards in the mansion. Servant, I hope I can ensure the safety of you and your wife," Pang Yi said. He didn't know what he suddenly thought of. Pang Yi frowned slightly and said, "Sir, I heard that the capital is not peaceful recently. Prince Rong and Prince Huijun People are pinching each other very hard. After the sudden death of the imperial concubine, the Zhao family is in danger. Even Prince Rong starts to lose face in front of Long Live Lord. However, the palace of Huijun is about to spread the good news. I'm afraid it won't be until February. , Princess Huijun is about to give birth to Lin'er. By then, the position of Prince Hui will probably be gone, and the position of Concubine Shu will also be promoted. Prince Rong will be disappointed, and he is afraid that he will seize the opportunity to marry him. Prince Huijun is fighting to the death, but coincidentally, I have to return to Beijing at this time, and I don’t know if the war between these two people will affect me again."

"It depends on what my father wants," Zhong Mingwei said calmly, "It depends on whether my father simply allows me to go to Beijing to attend the funeral of the Queen Mother."