The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 876: I am very optimistic about Mr. Chen
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Fengyu Villa is not far from Anjun Prince's Mansion, only two streets apart. Gu Qingtong usually comes to talk to Meiya when he has free time. Meiya also goes there to keep Gu Qingtong company from time to time. The Imperial Forest Army secretly follows, and Zhong Mingwei also Don’t worry about Meiya coming in and out.
"Sir, if the long live master knows about the relationship between Mr. Chen and our palace, will it affect Mr. Chen's future?" Pang Yi asked with some worry, "Should we try our best to communicate with Mr. Chen and Miss Gu in the future? Keeping a distance will not affect Mr. Chen's future?"
"No need," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "Chen Qingxuan was born in Ningguta. This was branded early on. If you inquire a little, you will know that he is familiar with us. This cannot be hidden. If I deliberately missed seeing Mr. Chen to avoid suspicion, it would arouse the suspicion of Mr. Long Live. Now it’s good to meet and move around normally.”
"Yes, Chenjiatun is such a palm-sized place. It would be ridiculous if I don't recognize Mr. Chen." Pang Yi nodded, but the expression on his face was not relaxed. He looked at Zhong Mingwei, At the same time, he added, "But since Mr. Chen is familiar with me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get into the eyes of Master Long live, and he doesn't know what the result of the imperial examination will be."
"I'm very optimistic about Mr. Chen." Zhong Mingwei said slowly while taking a sip of tea.
"How do you say this?" Pang Yi looked puzzled.
"Long Live Lord summoned me to the capital. He said he was here for the funeral of the Queen Mother, but in fact he wanted me to stay in the capital for a long time. What is his plan?" Zhong Mingwei said lightly, "Prince Huijun is It’s useless. The fourth prince is young and has nothing to do, and he and Prince Rong are brothers, so now only Prince Rong is the dominant one in the court. This is not a good thing. My father asked me to return to Beijing at this time, since Because he wanted to use my hand to balance the situation in the capital, he would naturally be willing to use Chen Qingxuan, who is familiar with me."
"What? Do you think Long Live Master doesn't like Prince Rong to be the crown prince? Otherwise, why would you be on guard against Prince Rong at all times?" Pang Yi asked curiously.
"I don't know whether he prefers Prince Rong as the crown prince. I just know that he will cling to the golden nugget until his death. Before that, he would never allow his imperial power to be affected. A little threatening, especially this kind of threat comes from a prince who is more mature and powerful than him," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while curling his lips sarcastically, and then said, "Besides, don't you know what kind of temper Prince Rong is? ? The most unsettling thing is that over the past six months, Long Live Lord has been fed up with the tit-for-tat confrontation with Prince Hui. Now that Prince Hui is useless, Prince Rong is even more proud of himself. , it is reasonable for Long Live Lord to suppress him."
"But if we blindly suppress Prince Rong, I'm afraid it will arouse Prince Rong's dissatisfaction?" Pang Yi pondered, "Prince Rong has never had a good temper."
"Then what does it matter to us?" Zhong Mingwei took a sip and said calmly, "I don't care who is sitting on the dragon chair, as long as he doesn't put his hands into my three-acre land. Just come here."
"Pang Yi! Pang Yi!" Meiya and Gu Qingtong walked in. Meiya walked up to Pang Yi as if she was taking credit, and while sending the carved box in her hand to Pang Yi, she said with a smile, "Open it and take a look. Look."
"What...what is this?" Pang Yi looked surprised. He looked at the carved box delivered to him and then at Meiya.
"Would you know if you open it and take a look?" Meiya urged him, with a face that couldn't hide her excitement, "Hurry up, don't be so dilly-dallying."
"Oh," Pang Yi said, some Zhang Er monks were confused, but he still opened the carved box obediently, and then he was stunned. He looked at the objects in the carved box, looking straight at it. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Meiya with gratitude, "Thank you, madam."