"Let's have breakfast here." While Zhao Guifei said, she summoned the maid to come in and order Zhong Mingzheng to prepare the breakfast again. The mother and the son said something in the warm Pavilion for a while. The maid came in with chicken noodles and some dishes.
"The mother and the concubine, the son has not been able to figure it out. It's been seven or eight years since the second eldest couple got married. Why hasn't there been any movement?" Zhong Mingzheng is eating noodles in soup and talking to Zhao Guifei.
"It's no surprise in this palace. When she was pregnant with the second prince, she suffered a serious crime. She suffered a lot of harm. She could barely eat and drink in six months. The second prince was afraid that she didn't get well in the womb. Moreover, she was born in less than six months later," said Zhao, sipping her tea and slowly saying, "at that time, she also slapped her hands a little bigger, less than three jin, Even the cry was like the buzzing of mosquitoes. At that time, everyone said that the second prince would not live for a long time, but unexpectedly, he survived. He was only weak and ill since he was young. You know that. "
"Yes, the second child always tastes like soup and medicine when he was young. His son was most bothered to go to the study with him at that time. He was really going to be smoked to death," Zhong Mingzheng nodded. "But now the second child is in good health. Although he is still as thin as a chicken, how can he not have a child when he is raised by precious medicine from his childhood?"
"Who knows?" Zhao Guifei squinted and looked out of the window at the big red pomegranate tree and the bare pomegranate tree. She said softly, "it's best that he can't have a son in his life."
"But it's strange to say that the old man is so weak that he can't have children. How can he be so kind that he doesn't even have a son in his thirties?" Zhong Minge looked at concubine Zhao with a puzzled face. "Don't you think it's strange, concubine?"
"It's a miracle. I wonder for many years," Princess Zhao said in a deep voice after sipping her tea. "But it's also a coincidence. Like the second prince, the old prince was born in less than a month. I don't know if she hurt herself because of it."
"It's a good thing that the old prince hasn't come back. Otherwise, Xu family has started to cultivate the old prince again." Zhong Mingzheng sneered. "Now it seems that Xu family is really miserable. How many years of thinking and cultivation have been spent on the old prince. In the end, it's not good to drink water in a bamboo basket. I'm afraid it's not good to suffer."
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On the second day of December, the year of Jiasheng, 2002, Ninggu tower was built.
"Where did you use so much money?" Ah Chou covered the money bag and waved to Zhong Mingwei busily. "It really doesn't work!"
Seeing that it's the end of the year, the market at the foot of the mountain has opened again. A Chou was in the Jixian bookstore yesterday and got news from Grandma Chen. I heard that the market only opened to the 10th day of the lunar month. As soon as a Chou came back, he discussed with Zhong Mingwei to buy new year's goods at the foot of the mountain.
"It's not much. When you put it on your body, you can buy more clothes and jewelry you like," said Zhong Mingwei, who involuntarily put thirty liang of silver into a Chou's money bag, and at the same time told him, "don't forget to go to the drugstore and buy some donkey hide gelatin. If there is a bird's nest, you can buy some back."
"That's not enough. Thirty Liang is enough to buy half of the street." ah Chou had to pay money out of the street and kept saying, "I just got the money for embroidery from Grandma Chen. They gave me five silver coins. That's enough for us to have a fat year. Where are we going to use these? With so much silver on me, I can't even walk. Zhong Mingwei, don't embarrass me... "
I know that you dare not spend money, or I'll give you a hundred Liang.
Zhong Mingwei looked at ah Chou helplessly: "you should be my gluttony. Can you buy some for me to taste anything delicious and delicious?"
"What can I do outside?" A Chou was a little reluctant, muttering at Zhong Mingwei, "or are you tired of my cooking?"
Zhong Mingwei looked at her small, aggrieved look, and he was dumbfounded. He didn't answer, so he put out his hand and hugged ah Chou on his leg, held his face and kissed him. The little girl took his breath with him, cold his face, and didn't want to kiss him, but she couldn't stand the man's lips and tongue were too gentle and hot. The little girl still encircled the man's neck.
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"It's so delicious, I can eat it all my life," Zhong Mingwei said softly, kissing the little girl's Ruby like ears. "Not only in this life, but also in the next life."