"I didn't forget." Zhong Mingwei's heart softened, and he went to kiss the fair cheek of the pro Meiya. "Live in the same bed, die in the same cave."
"We live together day by day, and we have to bury one place when we die, so what else can you say to me?" Meiya, leaning sideways, reached out and circled Zhong Mingwei's neck.
"I don't mean to hide it from you," Zhong Mingwei said softly. "You know. I don't want to talk about the past. You don't want to hear about it."
"I'm too lazy to listen to others' affairs, but I want to know about yours," Meiya murmured, kissing Zhong Mingwei's slightly dry lips, and murmured at the same time. "Good things, I'm happy. Bad things, I'm sad to listen to, but I can share some for you. You don't have to be in your heart alone. You have both good and bad things Tongdang, this is the husband and wife. Are you right? "
"I understand," Zhong Mingwei nodded, and moved towards Meiya. His lips trembled, and then he opened his mouth with some difficulties. "It's not a good thing, it's a bad thing I've been disgusting for many years. When I think about it, I'm disgusted, so I don't want to tell you. I'm afraid I'm disgusting with you. "
Meiya said, "what's the matter?"
"The 20-year-old case," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, "didn't you ask what the 20-year-old case was that day? I'll tell you now. "
"The father and the emperor have always been more friendly to me than to other princes. I know it has something to do with the death of empress Zhen Xian and the family of Xu. So I have been cautious since I was young, for fear of being caught in the wrong place. When I was 18 years old, the Empress Dowager and the family of Xu began to worry. I hope that the father and the emperor can stand up early for me Prince, but the Empress Dowager also knew the father's attitude towards me, so she told me early in the morning, let me not worry, even though the father and the emperor would not want to make me prince for three or five years, but as long as there is Xu's door, I can't run as a prince, "said Zhong Mingwei, as he opened the thin quilt and pulled Meiya into the quilt." at that time, Xu's door was still occupied Chaotang, a hundred year old people, all the Empresses of the past dynasties come from xumen. They are distinguished. Where can the Cui and Zhao compare? It's just that the father and the emperor have already moved their mind to weaken the family's gate, so the Xu family began to be careful everywhere, running for the position of my prince, and began to transfer their strength to the south of Xinjiang. However, no one expected that at the beginning of the next lunar month, the father and the emperor conferred me as the prince coldly. When it was said that it was me, even after the queen mother got the letter, she was also stunned. "
"The Empress Dowager didn't say you couldn't be the prince for three or five years? How come in the next year, long live, he made you prince? " Meiya doesn't understand very much. She askew her head and asks Zhong Mingwei, "what's the reason for her head here?"
"Why not?" Zhong Mingwei taunted himself and led his lips. "My prince moved into the East Palace in fear. Within half a month, Zhao Changrong was the Minister of the official department at that time. He Wenxin, Shaoqing from Siping Dali temple, and Deng Yichuan, Shaoqing from Siping Guanglu temple, conspired to welcome the Western King to the capital and win the throne. For a while, Zhao Changrong was furious and scolded Zhao Changrong for making a rumor, but Zhao Changrong did Take out the letter that he Wenxin hasn't sent. The words and sentences in the letter are true. They say that today's holy man is suspicious, violent and extravagant. He is not the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. If he wants to revive the Zhou Dynasty, he has to ask the king of Pingxi to return to Beijing yunyun. After reading the letter, he is so angry that he can spit out blood. He can't afford to be ill. The crown prince, who has just been conferred, will have to manage politics on behalf of the emperor. "
"At that time, if I don't finish the life-threatening case earlier, no one can live a solid year. At that time, when I was the first prince, I was the first generation of the emperor to manage politics. I was very nervous. I had to ask the meaning of my father about everything. At the beginning, I didn't quite understand it, but it was Zhao Changrong's three words and two sentences, and the light one How can a piece of paper make such a fuss? Later, I gradually came to understand that if there was no blood vomit from the father's side, it would be very big or small, but everyone knew that the father was very angry and bedridden because of this, so could the case be small? "
"And then?" Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei's distracted face. She feels that Zhong Mingwei is a little sad, so she slowly pastes her face on Zhong Mingwei's face and rubs it gently. "Later, how did this big and small case become a 20-year big case that shocked the whole country step by step?"