Chapter 817

"Yes, commander Ma just arrived at ningguta," said Pang Yi. When he said this, Pang Yi's face was not good, and his voice was a little heavy. "Madam, the Empress Dowager died."

"Here What time is it? " Meiya's eyes immediately opened.

"On the twentieth day of the first month," Pang Yi said, pausing on one side, and then saying, "long live master asked Ma Tong to lead him and his wife back to Beijing for mourning."

"Why?" Meiya was worried and confused. "Isn't he the one who bothers Mingwei the most? Regardless of Mingwei's life and death, how do you remember Mingwei's coming at this time? What did he ask Mingwei to do in Beijing? How many pairs of eyes are you staring at? I don't know if Fu is in trouble as soon as he gets out of ningguta. Even if he arrives in Beijing safely, when can he come back? And did no one trip Mingwei during his stay in the capital? "

Meiya is right. Zhong Mingwei is in Ninggu tower. No matter the ordinary people or the princes, they will not get into the eyes of the emperor and the empress. But if they go back to the capital and attend the funeral of the Empress Dowager as the eldest son of the emperor, it will be different. If Zhong Zhiheng grants Zhong Mingwei to attend the funeral of the empress dowager, it is to add the former to Zhong Mingwei in front of the whole world This is not necessarily a good thing for Zhong Mingwei. Especially for Zhong Mingwei, who wants to live in Ninggu tower.

"Long live the mind of the Lord, subordinates are not allowed," Pang Yi shook his head, sighed again, "subordinates only know that the emperor's life is difficult, and they are afraid that they will leave immediately."

Meiya also understood the truth. For a while, the whole heart was in a mess. She didn't say anything more. She stepped on the flagstone road and followed pangyi to the main hall.

"My subordinates have seen Madame!" Ma Zhiming looks at Meiya coming in and bows to salute.

"Don't be polite to Ma Tongling, please get up quickly," Meiya asked Ma Zhiming with a frown as she walked to Zhong Mingwei and sat down. "Ma Tongling, why do you want Mingwei and I to go to Beijing? I've heard that the Empress Dowager of the great Zhou Dynasty stopped working for eighty-eight days at most, from the capital to ningguta. I'm afraid that I can't catch up this time, can I? "

"Madam Qi, long live also thought of it, so I specially ordered the queen Dowager to stop working for a hundred days." Ma Zhiming said.

"Here..." Meiya was stunned when she arrived. She didn't expect zhongzhiheng to return zhongmingwei to Beijing without him. She couldn't even care about the royal family. She turned to zhongmingwei, and zhongmingwei just looked at her. Both of them were silent.

"Please don't worry about me and my wife. If there is a royal forest army, I won't let my husband and my wife suffer a little danger," Ma Zhiming said, pausing and adding, "no matter who and where the danger comes from, the royal forest army will always be in front of my wife and my husband."

What does this mean? Everyone here knows it.

"Have you sent King Pingxi back to Beijing for mourning?" Asked Zhong Mingwei suddenly.

"I'm afraid that the king of Pingxi will not be able to leave, and that the marriage of Pingxi and the princess of Turk is imminent, and that he can't go back to Beijing," Ma Zhiming said. "Long live means that after the marriage of Pingxi and the princess of Turk, when the couple return to Beijing, they can go to the royal mausoleum to worship."

"What? King Pingxi is getting married? " Zhong Mingwei suddenly froze, more surprised than hearing Zhong Zhiheng's order to return to Beijing? Didn't you say you'd never marry? "