Chapter 398

Jiasheng, March 18, 2013

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Long live God decreed that Zhong Minge, the second prince, was the prince of Congyi pinhui, and Zhong Mingzheng, the third prince, was the prince of Zhengyi pinrong.

After the two princes entered the palace with their concubines to thank them, Prince Rong and his concubines left the Palace first. Da'an, the concubines of Rongqin, is now nearly eight months pregnant. It's hard to move. If it's not for this time, Prince Rong would never allow her to go out. Princess Zhao paid more attention to the birth and sent people to check it day by day.

Zhong Minge, the king of Hui County, and Zou family, the princess of Hui County, are also going out of the palace. They just sit in the sedan chair and watch the little eunuch of Zhongcui palace rush to come. Zhong Minge's face is not good-looking.

"Lord of the county, my mother and mother, please come to have dinner together." The little eunuch went to the sedan chair and respectfully rushed to Zhong Minge road.

"I see." it's not too early or too late. Where is the time to eat? I'm afraid that the lady is holding back to scold him. At the moment, Zhong ming'e murmured to the eunuch, and then came out of the sedan chair. Seeing that Zou Shidao also hurriedly got out of the sedan chair, he could not help but frown and follow zoster. "Go back first."

"Yes, I leave." Zou's face was silent, but in the end, according to the words, he rushed to zhongming'e and got into the sedan chair.

"Lord of the county, this way, please."

The little eunuch bowed in front of him, Zhong Minge followed with a calm face, and Liao Chongwu followed him slowly. He had been looking down at Zhong Minge's yellow crown, white ears and soft white neck. He knew that it was not appropriate for him to do so, but he could not control his eyes. This new embroidered five clawed dragon sable County Wang Zhaofu is really nice to wear on Zhong Minge. He looks more and more handsome and elegant. When Liao Chongwu is waiting for Zhong Minge to change clothes in the morning, he is eager to make friends with Zhong Minge. But Zhong Minge is obviously not interested. He naturally dare not be abrupt. In fact, he has been holding fire for a long time.

"You can wait outside," said Zhong Minge as he walked to the gate of Zhongcui palace, turning to Liao Chongwu. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Liao Chongwu. However, as soon as he met Liao Chongwu's eyes, he lowered his head in a hurry and said in a deep voice, "you don't have to follow him."

At this time, Princess Shu called him to come here. He was very clear in heart. Naturally, he didn't want Liao Chongwu to follow him in. But Liao Chongwu was afraid that he had guessed it in the morning?

Zhong Minge is a little sad and a little discouraged. Over the years, he has been looking forward to the fall of Zhong Mingwei, the great prince of Miao Hong. Now Zhong Mingwei is down, and he is down completely. There is no turning over day, but why does he have no light joy at all? On the contrary, today's days are getting more and more difficult and painful.

"Yes, my subordinates do," Liao Chongwu looked at Zhong Minge's two light shadows under his eyes, and felt a dull pain in his heart. Seeing Zhong Minge turning around again to leave, he couldn't help but add another sentence. "Your Highness, whatever your mother said, just listen, don't be too hard on your heart."

Zhong Minge didn't say anything, just shook her head gently, and then stepped into the threshold more than a foot high.

Zhong Minge moved into the warm Pavilion step by step. The lady was sitting on the soft couch, drinking tea without a mouthful. When she saw his withered head and brain, she put the blue and white porcelain tea in her hand on the small table with a cold hum. The Narcissus on the small table trembled.

"My son has seen her. I'd like to invite her Jin'an." Zhong Minge went to the front of the lady and knelt down to salute the lady. It's not a festival, so it's not necessary to do such a big salute. However, Zhong Minge knelt respectfully on the ground and kowtowed three heads. When he raised his head again, his forehead was pink.

Lady Shu looked at his red forehead. She was still on fire just now, but at this time she still frowned bitterly and reached out to pull Zhong Minge: "what's the big gift for you? Get up. "