"It's OK. Take it away. It's all my family." Zhong Mingwei also said to Meiya.

"Oh, then I'll put it away." Meiya nodded. She was so busy that she took the thick stack of paper and went into the bedroom.

"Mingwei, this girl is not bad, but she should treat others well." Ding Yunwen looked at Meiya's back and turned his head to look at Zhong Mingwei. His expression stopped, "you..."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly looked serious, hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up again, "please give me some advice."

"There's nothing to teach you," Ding Yunwen said, holding Zhong Mingwei in his hand and sitting back. After a pause, he said awkwardly, "I see that girl's age is quite different from yours."

Zhong Mingwei was shocked, and then he felt embarrassed. He took a sip of tea and nodded uneasily: "yes, I I am sixteen years older than her

Rao is to see that these two people are different in age, but lengbuding is 16 years younger than he heard. Dingyunwen is still surprised. As he puts down his teacup, he looks at Zhong Mingwei's face, and then says in silence, "I didn't see that you were capable before."

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

"Yes, I also think he has ability," Gu Changlin raised his eyebrows and laughed badly. "When I first saw the girl, I didn't treat her as a wife, and said they were the two boys."

Zhong Mingwei: " Mr. Gu, you are going a little too far. "

Zhong Mingwei has always been the most taboo for everyone to talk about his and Meiya's age.

"Ha ha!" Next second, Gu Changlin looks up and laughs.

"What's up? Mr Gu is so happy. " Meiya asked with a smile and sat back at the same time.

"Nothing, don't pay attention to him," said Zhong Mingwei, hastily turning the subject aside. "By the way, sir, where have you been in the past two years?"

"I went to Mobei and Nanjiang to do something," Ding Yunwen said in a deep voice, looking at Zhong Mingwei, who was still kind-hearted. "Mingwei, I know you only want to live a peaceful life now. If you don't want to hear about it, I won't talk to you. I don't come this time. I have nothing to do with you in the future."

For a while, the room was very quiet. The eyes of all the people fell on Zhong Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei looked down at the flames beating in the stove. For a while, he looked up at Ding Yunwen and said, "Sir, speak."

Meiya breathed a sigh of relief, and her fists were released silently. Since the return of King Pingxi to Beijing, there have been so many big events in the capital. With Ninggu pagoda, Zhong Mingwei will not show anything on weekdays, but she always sleeps uneasily at night. Especially some days ago, Ma Zhiming came here in person and said something about Ziping After the past of the West King and the long live God, Zhong Mingwei sleeps even more uneasily. Meiya knows that he is not stable in his heart. In fact, she is also. She also wants to know why King Pingxi takes care of Mingwei like this, and what does it have to do with the Royal Forest army. She and Zhong Mingwei don't care about the capital and what's going on, they just care about their own acre of land. To put it bluntly I just want to know what they have to do with the capital and the Western King Heping. If they find out what will happen in the future, they can also guard ahead of time. Now that Ding Yunwen is here, Meiya is looking forward to Ding Yunwen's help.

"Mingwei, when the long live master was deposed, you became a flat headed people from the prince of the eastern palace overnight. Even though the queen mother and I pleaded for you, the long live master couldn't hear a single word. It can be seen that they had eaten the weight and were determined," Ding Yunwen said, thinking of the situation at that time, and sighed. "I really don't understand. You have committed a crime What can't be wrong to make the longevity master so disgusted with you that nine cows can't come back? "

"Why doesn't Taifu understand? Since childhood, my father has seen me more? Have you ever smiled at me again? " Zhong Mingwei sneered and shook his head. "As soon as I was born, I would have my mother's life. I'm afraid he hated me all his life. It's the father's grace that I didn't die in the patriarchal mansion."

"But Mingwei, if you are really a long-term master and deeply in love with empress Zhen Xian, shouldn't you love the only blood left by your empress Zhen Xian better?" Ding Yunwen said.

"Taifu, there is something I always want to ask you face to face." after a long silence, Zhong Mingwei looked up to Ding Yunwen. "I heard that when Xi Wang was young, he had an engagement with his mother, but is it true?"