"And you?" Zhong Mingwei spoils his face with those naughty hands. He looks at the little girl in his family nervously and expectantly. "Girl, when did you like me?"
The mischievous hands suddenly stopped, and the face, which had been proud and charming, stopped, but a little startled. Ah Chou then smiled again: "Zhong Mingwei, I don't want to tell you."
"Why?" Zhong Mingwei was obviously dissatisfied. "I told you everything, but you didn't want to tell me. It's unfair!"
A Chou looked at his childish dissatisfaction and smiled slyly. He circled his neck, reached Zhong Mingwei's ear and said softly, "I won't tell you!"
On the fifth day of November, the 32nd year of Jiasheng, the capital.
The second prince's mansion.
When Zhong Minge, the second prince, came back, it was dark.
"Here you are, your highness." The sedan chair stopped in front of the door. Liao Chongwu, the bodyguard, was so busy that he lifted the curtain.
Zhong Minge sat in the sedan chair again, which made him tired out of the sedan chair. Liao Chongwu saw that his face was ugly, and he was so busy that he went to help him.
Zhong Minge's life is not easy. On the one hand, there is good news from the third prince Zhong Mingzheng's house. The second prince, who has been married for seven years but has no place under his knee, is unavoidably disgraced. Because of this, the lady hasn't given him a little face these years. He's ashamed. He has to hold back all his sorrows. The program is thinner than before and has no spirit.
The second one is about the government. It's not easy to worry. Since Zhong Mingwei was abandoned at the beginning of the year, the hall has been silent for more than half a year. At this time, somehow, there are more calls for the establishment of a reserve in the hall. Moreover, the voice of the second prince, who has never been high-profile, is still very high. He stands in the hall every day, listening to his ministers' impassioned speeches for himself, while watching the father's bell Zhiheng's face, don't mention how frightened he is. His grandfather Cui You'an is now the Minister of the Ministry of official affairs. Cui's family has risen higher than before. It can be seen that it has become a thorn in the eye of others. Today, Zhong Zhiheng has called him into the imperial study for a lunch. He has never mentioned Cui You'an from the beginning to the end, not to mention the establishment of a reserve. But after a meal, he is wet all over That's it.
"Your Highness, would you like to go to the front yard or the back yard?" Liao Chongwu helped him to enter the gate and asked in a low voice.
"The front yard." Zhong ming'e is so tired that he leans on Liao Chongwu half of his body. Zhong ming'e is not short, but he can't stand Liao Chongwu. At this time, Liao Chongwu carefully supports Zhong ming'e and looks at it suddenly, as if Liao Chongwu is holding him in his arms.
Liao Chongwu said in some embarrassment: "but your highness, the lady of the lady just told you a few days ago, let you go to the backyard more..."
Zhong Minge shook her head and cut off Liao Chongwu's words: "I'll tell you later. I'm really tired today."
"Yes," said Liao Chongwu, supporting him to the study in the front yard, and walking through the zigzag corridor, Liao Chongwu helped Zhong Minge to the study door. When he saw the person standing at the door, Liao Chongwu was stunned, and then he lowered his head and whispered to Zhong Minge, "under the hall, the emperor's concubine is coming..."
Zhong Minge has lived in the front yard for almost a long time since he was 18 years old. When he went to the back yard last time, Zou, the second crown princess, was ill in the first half of the year, he just accompanied Zou to have a meal, and then he went back to the front yard again. Zou has always been a safe man. He can't even go out of the back yard, and he doesn't go into the back yard. So speaking of it Come, he hasn't seen Zou in more than five months, so he saw Zou in the front yard coldly. Zhong Minge can't help but frown.
"Why are you here?" Zhong Minge frowns and looks at the Zou family standing at the door of the study.
"I have something to report to your highness face to face," said Zou, who walked up two steps to Zhong Minge and bowed down. While looking at Zhong Minge's unsightly face, she was busy explaining, "the mother asked her concubine to come into the palace to talk."
Zhong Minge's face was heavy, standing up straight, nodded to Zou's: "come in."
"Yes," said Zou, waiting for Zhong Minge to enter the study, she got up, didn't hurry to follow in, but looked at Liao Chongwu with her face. "Liao's bodyguard is waiting outside."
"Yes, I do." Liao Chongwu was too busy to bow.
Zou's family looked Liao Chongwu up and down, then turned into the study, and then "PATA" closed the door.
Liao Chongwu paused at the closed door, then turned to the kitchen.