Chapter 169

Pang Yi has been on the mountain cat for a day. When ah Chou finally went out, he rushed into the courtyard with four big bags on his shoulders.

"Who?" Zhong Mingwei has always had a strong ear. In addition, he and a Chou are the only two people on the mountain. When he heard the strange footsteps, Zhong Mingwei suddenly became alert. He picked up the fork on the ground. Before he straightened up, he heard the sound of "knowing". The door of the room had been pushed open from the outside.

"Your Highness!" When Pang Yifu saw Zhong Mingwei, his eyes suddenly turned red. The prince, who used to be so handsome with jade face, was sitting on the dirty soil Kang. The Kang head was a steaming pot. There was a pile of firewood at the door of the room, and his family's ten thousand noble prince was wearing this semi-new green outer dress, holding a fork.

"Pang Yi, why are you here? Aren't you in southern Xinjiang? " Zhong Mingwei was also stunned. He left his fork and asked anxiously, "did the Empress Dowager let you come?"

"Yes, my subordinates came to visit his highness in Ninggu pagoda at the behest of the Empress Dowager." Pang Yi took a deep breath and endured the tears. Now he put the four big burdens on his back on the ground, knelt down on his knees, and knocked three heads at Zhong Mingwei. When he looked up, Pang Yi's eyes were even redder. "Your Highness, it's too late for you to be wronged Now... "

"What else is not your highness? I'm just a commoner now, "said Zhong Mingwei, cursing his lips and clapping pangyi on the shoulder." sit down and have a good talk with me. "

"Yes," Pang Yi hurriedly got up, sat on the Kang, reached out to hold Zhong Mingwei's hand, and said, "I heard that his highness was seriously injured in the south of Xinjiang, and I'm afraid it's hard to recover in this life. I didn't expect that his highness will recover so fast. I must be blessed by heaven. I'm really sad and happy."

"What is not restored? Up to now, he can't get off the ground, "said Zhong Mingwei lightly, patting his leg while facing pangyi calmly." there's nothing else. It's just that these two legs are always noodle like, and I don't know if they were tortured in the Imperial Palace at that time. "

"How dare the people of the imperial clan use such a severe punishment to his highness?" Pang Yi was shocked and angry, and his eyes were staring at him like, "although the imperial family has the power to discipline the royal family, most of them are confinement sermons. Even if the execution is real, it's just perfunctory. How dare they really fight against Fengzi and Longsun?"

"It can be seen that they have the oracle of the Lord." Zhong Mingwei said faintly.

"How could you..." Pang Yi frowned. Looking at Zhong Mingwei's light expression, he was eager to stop talking. At last, he opened his mouth. "I know that your highness does not like your highness all the time, but your highness is the eldest grandson of the empress dowager, and it was new year's Eve at that time. The Empress Dowager is in the palace. Even if you really want to punish your highness, you will not be surprised by your highness, so I thought, I'm afraid that's not what Viva means. "

"You mean someone else? Yes, I'm such a hateful target. I don't know how many people I've been hateful for these years. " Zhong Mingwei said in a slow voice, holding his hands on his body, climbing to the Kang head, touching two bowls from the stove, uncovering the lid of the pot, scooping two bowls of tea from the big pot, and passing a bowl to Pang Yi.

Pang Yi looks at Zhong Mingwei's quick movements and the big bowl of coarse porcelain in his hand. His nose suddenly turns sour. He is so busy that he can lift the big bowl of coarse porcelain and gulp all the tea in it.

"Is the water here good to drink? It's sweeter than the water in the capital. " Zhong Mingwei finished his tea and took a sip with the big bowl. If it wasn't for the big bowl with beautiful scenery on his hand and the gray wall behind him, it would be a picture of enjoying your son's tea.