The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 882: Transfer flowers and trees

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"No," before Ling Shi'an could finish what he said, Zhong Mingzheng had already stopped the conversation. He looked at the three-legged incense burner on the small table with smoke and said in a deep voice, "Prince Huijun If he fails, maybe once the Empress Dowager is buried, his father will let him out of the capital and just enclose a piece of land for him. Prince An is a **** and was deposed before, and he can't make a fortune. Now I am the only one in front of my father. A serious prince, even if my father dislikes me, I still have to be the Prince of the East Palace. At this juncture, I must not act rashly."

"Yes, my subordinate is impatient," Ling Shi'an said hurriedly. He paused and then asked cautiously, "But where is that Chen Qingxuan? Since Lord Long Live now intends to promote Prince An, I'm afraid he will Chen Qingxuan is left to serve as an official in the court."

"That's not necessarily the case," Zhong Mingzheng took a sip of tea slowly and said calmly, "With the Zhao family and the An family poking at the court, my father may not be able to cover the sky with one hand. Besides, even if The man surnamed Chen really stayed in the capital in the end, so what? As long as I am here, can he still have his day? Haha."

"Yes, the worst case scenario is that he will waste his whole life in the Hanlin Academy and become a useless book repairer." Ling Shi'an was startled and then said with a smile.

"Yes, I will never take such a small role seriously," Zhong Mingzheng took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and said in a deep voice, "I am worried about the entire Ning Guta. Have they all become Prince An’s backing?"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, it won't be long before Jiang Jinwan receives news from Ninggu Pagoda," Ling Shi'an said hurriedly, "If Ninggu Pagoda has already colluded with Prince An, we will report to heaven at that time. Listen, I'm afraid Long Live Lord's attitude towards Prince An will be different from what it is now."

"No, if he, a mere commoner lying on the bed in Ninggu Pagoda, could win over people's hearts. He is capable and capable, and not peaceful, how could my father not be furious?" Zhong Mingzheng pursed his lips and smiled, and said slowly, "Besides, even if he is incompetent, we can make him capable."

"Yes, I understand," Ling Shi'an was startled, but then he also smiled, "Your Highness, please rest assured, this is not the first time we have grafted ideas on others."

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April 30, the 34th year of Jiasheng

The Queen Mother was buried.

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The fourth day of May in the 34th year of Jiasheng

The capital.

As soon as he returned to the capital from the imperial mausoleum, Zhong Zhiheng summoned Prince Hui.

When Prince Hui received the news, he was a little confused. He stared blankly at Gao Zhiqi, who hurried in to report, and it took him a long time to ask: "You said that my father wanted to see me?"

"Yes, what Eunuch Xi just came here to pass on," Gao Zhiqi said hurriedly, looking at Zhong Ming'e up and down, and then became even more anxious, "Your Highness, please wash up and change clothes quickly, it's not easy for Long Live the Lord to see you Please, please don’t keep me waiting for long, or you will be angry again.”

"Oh, then hurry up and change my clothes." Only then did Zhong Ming'e react. He quickly threw away the book in his hand and was so busy that he took out a comb and combed his hair in front of the mirror, just combing it. As he looked, Zhong Ming'e suddenly put down his comb. He leaned in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. He hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time. For a moment, he was startled by the thin, disfigured and lifeless man in the mirror. He just stared at it, and then, after a long while, he picked out a silver hair from the long black hair and stared at it blankly.

"Your Highness, why are you still in a daze?" Gao Zhiqi hurriedly got the county dynasty uniform, and then looked at Zhong Ming'e sitting at the table staring blankly at something in his hand. Gao Zhiqi was almost dying of anxiety. At that moment, he put down his court clothes and said, "I will call the maids to come in and help His Highness wash up..."