Chapter 852

"Isn't it there?" Zhong Minge said with a smile, looking at Zhong Mingrong's head, while sighing, "Mingrong is so tall. I remember that she came to my shoulder before, and now she is almost driving me."

, "Hey, hey, it's going to be two years before we can catch up with the two brothers," Zhong Mingrong said. "On the other hand, he stood on tiptoe and compared with Zhong Ming e, and then he was naughty." but I've been growing fast in the past two years. My father said that I had seen the wind for a long time. In a few months, I would have to change clothes and shoes, and my feet grew fast. It's a waste of clothes and shoes. I think it's a big expense in my palace these two years. "

"Mingrong is 14 years old this year. When he was a long man, his father must be happy when he said that," said Zhong Minge with a smile, and at the same time he looked like a casual tunnel. "Did Mingrong just say that he was here to accompany his father?"

"Yes," Zhong Mingrong said with a sigh as he looked at the bright window of the imperial study on the high platform. "Since the Empress Dowager's death, the father is in a bad mood. The son can't share his worries for him. He's afraid of disturbing him in the daytime. So he comes to talk and play chess with him every night, even if he can only tease his father The emperor is at ease to show his face, and the son will be satisfied. "

"Yes, the father and the emperor are filial sons, and the natural father and the emperor's son are filial sons. You do a good job," Zhong Minge said, clapping Zhong Mingrong on the shoulder with a smile. "Hurry up, father and Emperor will be happy to see you coming."

"Yes, that little brother is going up first," Zhong Mingrong squinted at Zhong Minge and smiled, bowing to him. Just as he was going up the steps, Zhong Mingrong stopped suddenly and stopped Zhong Minge, who was about to turn around. "Second brother!"

"Is there anything else for Mingrong?" Zhong ming'e road.

"The second brother, the princess and the lady passed away one after another. Suddenly, please save your sorrow and treasure without permission," said Zhong Mingrong when he came to Zhong Minge. He was very serious and looked at Zhong Minge with frown. "I saw that the second brother lost a lot of weight and was worried."

"I know. I'm ok. Don't worry about it," said Zhong Minge. Then she slightly hooked her lips, rubbed Zhong Mingrong's head again, and said with a smile. "Hurry up. It's too late. I'm afraid my father will have a rest."

"No, my father is waiting for me to play chess! Second brother, I'll go! " Zhongmingrong laughs, then turns around and trots up the steps. The bodyguard behind him is too busy to follow. He has a big food box in his hand. Looking at it, he enters the imperial study. Zhongmingrong will have a snack with zhongzhiheng.

Zhong Minge stared at Zhong Mingrong's light back for a long time, then turned around and walked out.

"Lord, is long live too kind to the fourth prince?" When Gao Zhiqi said this in a low voice, he could not help complaining, "the king has been standing outside the Royal study for so long, but the fourth prince can come to the Royal study every day, play chess with him, and eat with him, which is eccentric."

"How can it be the same? Is Mingrong the time to make people hurt? The young man with red lips and white teeth said that he was the father, and I like it when I look at him. "Zhong Minge sighed, and at the same time made some self mockery," where is it like me? It's nearly 30 years old, but it's not clear and nothing has been accomplished, but life is still a bad body. "