"Maybe I think more," said Ding Yunwen, shaking his head slowly, sipping his tea, and suddenly he remembered something. He looked at Zhong Mingwei with a smile. "Mingwei, do you mind if I want to receive a younger martial brother for you?"

"Is it Chen Qingxuan?" Zhong Mingwei was stunned, and then he smiled, "because people come to play chess with you from time to time, and then they allow you to repent and play chess to make you happy, you are eager to be a gentleman?"

"Hey! How can you talk to your husband like this, boy? " Ding Yunwen's face was not happy, but he put down his tea cup and said seriously, "I see that kid is not a man who pretends to be dignified or focuses on eight part essay. He is a rare young man. I really want to mention him. In the Zhou Dynasty, there was no shortage of dead reading or old books, but he was very short of them He is such a young man who wants to do practical work and is powerful enough to do things. "

Zhong Mingwei closed the tea cover and opened his mouth again half a day later: "Taifu, when you have arrived in such a field, you are still attached to the world. Mingwei is really ashamed."

"Mingwei, you have nothing to be ashamed of," Ding Yunwen said in a deep voice, clapping zhongmingwei's hand. "It's all about reaching and helping the poor. Now you are in such an environment, standing on such a position, you have your own difficulties, so you don't have to be ashamed, you know?"

"Taifu, are you really good as a short guard?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

"Protector?" Ding Yunwen bluffs at this face, "I don't want to protect you. I've always told you the truth."

"Come and reward the honest old man of our family!" Meiya pulls out a piece of roasted sweet potato from the edge of the fire pot, breaks it into two pieces, half hands it to Ding Yunwen, and half stays in her own hands.

"Thank you, my girl." Ding Yunwen couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He took the half baked sweet potato in one hand and reached for the soft hair of Meiya. He really liked this girl. When his daughter passed away, he only felt that his heart was going to be cold. But since he knew this girl, he felt that he was old-fashioned and began to gurgle out again. It was warm It's very good to feel foreign.

Zhong Mingwei Baba looked at the steaming roasted sweet potato in Ding Yunwen's hand and the peeling sweet potato in Meiya's hand. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Seeing Ding Yunwen's big mouthful, he couldn't help but go to Meiya and say, "why don't you have my reward?"

"Then tell me what you've done to be rewarded today?" Meiya asked him with a squint on her face and a bite on the sweet potato.

"I I've listened to you, "Zhong Mingwei said seriously." I'll let you go as soon as you roll your eyes. I didn't mean to Oh! "

The next second, half of the sweet potato directly into Zhong Mingwei's mouth.

"Shut up! Eat your reward! " Meiya glared at him with a red face.

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On the second day of December thirty-three, Jiasheng, the capital of Jiasheng, Hui Di gave birth to a young prince, who was named Mingjun and named Hui Di as Hui Fei. The ceremony was held together with the full moon ceremony.

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Ci Ning palace.

Qin Lu dragged his tired body into the CI Ning palace. Since the collapse of the Xu clan, the CI Ning palace has been more lonely than before. However, the number of maids and maidservants in the palace has not decreased, but they all hang their heads and do their work without saying a word. It seems like a pile of wood. That is to say, every day when Qin Lu comes to ask for the Empress Dowager's peace vein, there will be some movement in the CI Ning palace 。