Once upon a time, this neck was not so bare. There was a jade Avalokitesvara pendant on it. As soon as a Chou bent over, the pendant would fall out of the neckline, especially on a Chou. When the bed was polishing his medicine, the pendant was dangling in front of his eyes. It was very beautiful.

"What do you always watch me do?!" All of a sudden, the girl who has been stared at suddenly looks back and stares at him fiercely.

"How can I see you?" He is guilty of being a thief. He is too busy to look over his head. At a glance, he sees two black stones at his feet. He bends down and picks them up.

……

It's the end of the year. He has to prepare a gift for his sweetheart.

No matter how cheap or how shabby it is, his sweetheart will not dislike it.

Zhong Mingwei thought of the girl holding her mouth and laughing just now, and couldn't help but lead her lips. At the same time, she began to grind the black stone in her hand.

Jiasheng, September 9, 2002

capital.

Zhongcui palace.

"Concubine, I heard that her son had just entered the palace. It was very busy at the end of Yanxi palace," said Zhong ming'e-fu, the second emperor's son, with a smile on his face as soon as he came in. "Concubine Zhao is more and more angry, but she doesn't even care about his father's mind."

"It's just dawn today. Long live is always for Hui. How can the vinegar jar like Zhao Guifei not break out? If I could bear it, I would be puzzled. "The lady sneered at her lips and took her son to the warm pavilion to sit down. She poured a cup of tea for her son and handed it to her, saying," I heard that she had a quarrel a few days ago. Fortunately, when the third prince came into the palace, I was coaxed. Unfortunately, no one coaxed her when the third prince went out of Beijing to do business It doesn't matter. "

"Let her go and have her father listen and watch. What's the matter with us?" Zhong ming'e sneered, sipped his tea, and said to the lady, "my son doesn't see Zhao Guifei's sour and sour temper all the time. He always eats the vinegar of her concubines, who are in her teens and twenties. It's hard for the father to bear her for so many years."

"It used to be just that, but the Hui noble was thirty-two years old, only eight years younger than concubine Zhao. She was born in such a humble family. Concubine Zhao was naturally angry," she said softly, looking at Zhong Minge. "It's about concubine Zhao. Even my palace tastes delicious. I don't know what kind of evil it is, but I love a rough one so much It's amazing to be a palace maid and look like a devil. "

"No matter what her background is, my son thinks it's a good thing that this wise and noble man emerges coldly." Zhong Minge's lips are hooked shallowly. Zhong Minge's life is not as imposing as Zhong Mingwei's, nor as handsome as Zhong Mingzheng's. He is born with slim frame and beautiful appearance. Of all the princes, he is naturally not the most outstanding, but with such a shallow smile, he is also elegant.

"Good?" The lady was stunned and put down the tea cup in her hand. "Tell me, what's good about it?"

"The empress clearly knows how the concubine Zhao performs in the harem. Naturally, the empress is the most clear. With her hard family and two sons holding their knees behind her, the father and the emperor, even though they are unhappy, still dote on her for so many years. This year, the abandoned crown prince is demoted to a commoner, together with Duan Chenghong and Ding Yunwen, the two backing of the eastern palace, both of whom fall down In the first half of the year, there were more and more voices from the front and the back. In the second half of the year, not only the voices from the back, but also the voices from the back and the back. Some of them were people blowing drums, concubines, which was not a good thing. "Zhong ming'e said softly, sipping his tea, and then continued," at this juncture, someone should raise the point of Zhao's door Otherwise, if the father and the emperor had fainted for a while and had the intention of setting up the third prince as a reserve, it would be a bad thing. "